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Chapter 156: Generations change a bit quickly
Qin Dynasty
The First Emperor caressed the case and smiled.

In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin also slapped the table and laughed.

The two of them had almost the same mood.

I told you Liu Che that men and women are not taboos. Look, he was hit by an arrow this time.

Liu Che, who had already ascended the throne, covered his heart. Thinking about Li Guang's appearance, he felt... so uncomfortable. His heart ached. Who wrote this poem? If he knew about it, he would definitely have cramps and peel off his skin.

Pei Qingxu was really laughing this time.

He couldn't stop laughing: "I wonder how Emperor Wu is feeling now? And Bai Juyi...do you think his poems are unclean?"

Bai Juyi nodded vigorously, yes, the immortal is right.

Wuyou also smiled: "Isn't it interesting? There are many more skewers like this, so we won't..."

Pei Qingxu quickly stopped laughing: "Go on, it's so interesting. I still want to hear it. I don't know if you want to continue listening."

Lines of words appear on the screen.

Bai Juyi: "Listen, please let the fairy continue."

Li Bai: "I want to hear it."

Du Fu: "I want to hear it."

Liu Zongyuan: “I want to hear it.”

Jiajing: "I want to hear it."

Liu Che, who looked at the sky, suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I seem to have solved the case."

That Emperor Jiajing, he had a hunch that it must have been written by him when I undressed the general.

Among the messages that a group of people wanted to hear, heresy emerged.

Liu Che: "..." The various curse words, the richness of the language, and the clarity of expression are really unheard of and unseen, and it is really difficult to express.

After Liu Che finished scolding, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said: "When will the pig and Zhu repay each other?"

Wuyou couldn't help laughing this time.

The First Emperor, who was rarely interested, also said: "When will the pig and Zhu report to each other?"

When Li Shimin saw it, how could he miss me?
Li Shimin: "When will the pig and Zhu repay each other?"

Liu Che, his heart hurts again.

Why is it always me who gets hurt?
Wuyou smiled for a while and said: "Since everyone wants to hear it, let's continue talking. Anyway, those things about the Tang Dynasty are very long, and we will definitely not be able to finish them in one issue. It would be good to insert some interesting things like this in the middle. At least everyone won’t be bored.”

"But I don't care who I hurt."

Bai Juyi: Fairy just talks.

He said to himself that my poems were dirty anyway, and no one else could escape them.

Wuyou smiled and said: "Okay, let's continue. King Chu has such a slim waist that Shan Yu escapes at night."

Everyone under the sky: What kind of King of Chu is this, so powerful?so smart?
"The cold rain comes into Wu at night, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu. Relatives and friends in Luoyang always exchange new peaches for old talismans. This is an informal meeting between Tang Dynasty poet Wang Changling and Song Dynasty poet Wang Anshi."

"The carriages are rattling, the horses are rustling, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. This is the close cooperation of two Tang Dynasty poets, Du Fu and He Zhizhang."

"Don't worry about the road ahead, and you will have no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. These two lines are poems by Gao Shi and Wang Wei respectively. Wang Wei, as we mentioned before, Gao Shi is Li Bai's plastic friend, and he can be regarded as the best official. A poet."

"I was chatting like a teenager, and a pear blossom weighed down the begonia. These two sentences were both written by Su Dongpo, so it seems appropriate to put them together."

Su Dongpo: Have you asked me for my opinion?
"Red hands, yellow vine wine, two orioles singing in the green willows, another collision between a poet from the Song Dynasty and a poet from the Tang Dynasty. Who are they? Lu You and Du Fu."

"There is also the collision between Li Bai and Su Dongpo, two of my favorite poets and poets. I think back to Gong Jin's time when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, which makes me unhappy." Li Bai really couldn't sit still anymore, and he stood up suddenly Getting up, he wanted to ask the fairy, what does it have to do with Xiao Qiao's first marriage?Why can't he be happy?

Su Dongpo:......

I don’t want to talk anymore.

At this moment, he finally understood Liu Che's feelings. It was really uncomfortable to be poked all the time.

"Go on, look back and smile. Silence is better than sound at this moment. I can't find a place after wearing iron shoes, but the man is in the dim light. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, a row of egrets rise into the sky... The spring tide brings rain in the evening. , the beautiful oriole crows at ease."

"There is also a particularly horrifying line, the tree is low in the wild and the sky is hanging from the southeastern branch."

Meng Haoran: It seems he still can’t escape.

"When I ask what love is in the world, it's just that one thing comes down from another. It's just because I'm in this mountain, and the wind blows from the south, east and west."

"And our Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty couldn't escape. The sky was blue, the fields were vast, and the wind was blowing and the clouds were flying."

Liu Bang: The barbecue is no longer fragrant.

Wuyou said with a smile: "There are many more skewers, let's not talk about them, otherwise I don't know how many people I will offend."

Those who were not mentioned breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Those who have been mentioned just want to ask, are our poems not poems?Why do this?

Wuyou waited for a while, and when Pei Qingxu finished laughing, he asked him: "Which poet's story do you still want to hear?"

Pei Qingxu said without thinking: "Du Fu."

Wuyou nodded: "It should be the same for everyone. After talking about Li Bai, it's time to talk about Du Fu. Later generations call Li Bai the Immortal of Poetry, and Du Fu is the Saint of Poetry. They all say that Li Bai will always be a young man, as if he has never been old. Du Fu seems to have never been young."

"Du Fu's courtesy name is Zimei and his ancestral home is Xiangyang. Li Bai is a romantic poet, while Du Fu is a realist poet. His poems are also known as the history of poetry. Among them, the famous Three Officials and Three Parts record the endless suffering caused by the war. Bai Juyi The love between Xuanzong and Concubine Yang in "The Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is touching, but I think the tears of the newlyweds when they parted in Du Fu's "Wedding Farewell" are even more touching."

"Du Fu was born in the Du family in Jingzhao. His distant ancestor was Du Zhou, a cruel official during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and his grandfather Du Shenyan. As we said before, Li Bai was a member of the Li Tang clan, and Du Fu and Li Shimin are also related by blood."

"Du Fu's maternal grandmother is Li, Li's grandfather Li Shen is Li Shimin's tenth son, and Li's maternal grandmother is Li Shimin's daughter Princess Linchuan. It can also be said that Du Fu is Li Shimin's descendant."

"If we follow this arrangement, what would Du Fu call Li Bai?"

Wuyou couldn't figure it out for a while.

Pei Qingxu doesn't understand this even more.

Li Shimin was a little confused after hearing this. What kind of twists and turns is this?
However, it seems that the blood relationship with Du Fu is not clear yet, and this can be regarded as his own child.

Li Shimin quite liked it when he thought that this was his own child.

Wuyou's calculation is not very clear, but some people can calculate it clearly.

The ancients had a very clear understanding of these.

A lot of words appeared on the screen.

"Li Shimin and Li Bai's ancestors are both Li Hao, Li Bai is the ninth generation grandson, and Li Shimin is the eighth generation grandson, which means that Li Bai is Li Shimin's nephew."

Seeing this, Wuyou quickly said: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake in my calculation earlier and counted Li Bai as Li Shimin's peer. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"But now it's somewhat clear. Li Shimin and Du Fu are six generations apart. He is Du Fu's great-great-great-grandfather, and Li Bai is Du Fu's great-great-grandfather."

Du Fu, who was traveling with Li Bai at the moment, looked embarrassed.

Just now he was calling Brother Taibai, but in the blink of an eye he became his great-great-grandfather.

This generation changes a bit quickly.

(End of this chapter)