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Chapter 158 Inviting Zulong

"In the second year of Qianyuan, there was a severe drought in Huazhou and Guanzhong. Du Fu wrote Summer Ode and Summer Night Ode, praising the sufferings of the people. After the Beginning of Autumn, Du Fu was completely disappointed with the political situation at that time and resigned from his post in Huazhou to join the army. After many twists and turns, I returned to Chengdu. The then Yin of Chengdu was Yan Wu. Yan Wu admired Du Fu very much, so Du Fu built a thatched cottage by the Huanhua River in the west of the city with the help of Yan Wu and others."

"Yan Wu passed away in April of the Guangde year, and Du Fu moved around several times in the first year of Daqing to the current Fengjie. With the help of the governor Bai Maolin, Du Fu's family temporarily lived here. He rented fields and bought forty acres. In the orchard, the family worked here, and during these two years, Du Fu wrote more than 430 poems, including the famous "Rain on a Spring Night, The Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", "Climbing high, hearing that the army was taking over Henan, Hebei, Prime Minister of Shu, climbing Yueyang Tower, etc."

"And among them, the endless falling trees rustling under the high school, and the rolling Yangtze River have become an eternal masterpiece."

"In the winter of the fifth year of Daqing, Du Fu died on a boat to Yueyang. He was 59 years old."

Wuyou said so much in one breath, and was silent for a long time after finishing speaking.

Under the canopy, many people also fell silent.

Pei Qingxu had been checking Du Fu's poems nearby. After reading many poems, he felt very complicated.

On the one hand, I feel sorry for Du Fu's misfortune and pity his experience, but on the other hand, I feel that Wuyou is right. It is unfortunate for historians and poets. Most famous poets like Li Bai and Du Fu have experienced misfortune and suffered hardships. , so he came up with the poem that makes people gasp in surprise.

If the family was happy, peaceful and joyful, perhaps these poems that would last forever would be gone.

But if I think about it this way, I feel a little sorry for those poets.

After waiting for a while, Wuyou said: "I talked a lot this time. There were too many poets in the Tang Dynasty. Even if I choose those who are legendary and left many famous poems for future generations, I can't talk about them for a while. That’s it, let’s stop here for this issue, see you next time.”

After finishing speaking, Wuyou turned off the live broadcast.

She turned her head and looked at Pei Qingxu: "I guess Bai Xuan has been exposed by now, and maybe he has been controlled by your government over there."

Pei Qingxu nodded.

Then he smiled: "Before, all I wanted to do was expose Bai Xuan, regain my reputation, and take revenge on him. But today I understand the lives of those poets, and suddenly my resentment towards Bai Xuan is not so strong. I I'm thinking, if I'm strong enough, even if Bai Xuan can plagiarize, he won't be able to do anything to me."

"Look at those ancient people who didn't feel sorry for themselves when they faced many difficulties. Where am I now? I can't stand it anymore?"

Wuyou also smiled: "That's true, but no matter how powerful you are, you will never let go of a plagiarism dog like Bai Xuan. This is the most basic bottom line."

Pei Qingxu stood up: "Since the live broadcast is over, I'll leave first."

Wuyou stood up and said goodbye: "Okay, please go slower on the road. If you still want to watch my live broadcast, remember to tell me in advance and I will make arrangements."

Pei Qingxu didn't expect such a surprise.

He turned around sharply: "Really?"

Nodding worry-free.

"Can I live broadcast with you next time?"

Wuyou nodded again.

Pei Qingxu was so excited that he couldn't control the joy in his heart and wanted to hug Wuyou, but he felt it was too abrupt.

After all, this is Blue Star, not their new star. After 3000 years, the concepts and customs are different. He cannot treat the Blue Star people like a new star.

"Well." Pei Qingxu took back his hand and made a fist: "I like your live broadcast very much. I want to live broadcast with you next time. Don't worry, I will study harder when I get back. I will definitely remember it the next time I live broadcast. Many characters and events of the Tang Dynasty.”

Wuyou sent Pei Qingxu a message: "Okay, as long as you like it."

After watching Pei Qingxu go away, Wuyou returned to the house.

After broadcasting live for such a long time, Wuyou was tired, so he went back home, drank a glass of water and lay down.

"Xiao Wan, settle the energy."

Xiao Wan jumped out, and he turned into a cute little boy. The little boy was jumping around in overalls and a beautiful hat: "Wuyou, the two newly added time and spaces have undergone major changes, and the plagiarists have been If you find out, the entire world process will go in the other direction... Now settle the energy."

Wuyou closed his eyes and waited.

When Xiao Wan finished the calculation: "Host, in addition to maintaining open time and space, you can also invite someone with open time and space as a guest." Wuyou sat up instantly.

Her tired face was full of radiance, and her eyes were opened, a pair of watery eyes full of surprises.

"Really?"

Xiao Wan nodded: "That's true. The host should consider who to invite as a guest."

Xiao Wan reminded: "This time, because I invited someone to come, I can let him stay in this time and space for three days."

Wuyou smiled, she had already decided who to invite.

She has been regretting that she didn't invite Zu Long last time. Now she can invite Zu Long alone and let Zu Long stay here for three days. She doesn't know how happy she is.

"I want to invite Zulong. Now please help me connect with Zulong."

"Okay." Xiaowan's voice also became cute.

Affected by Wuyou, Xiaowan also began to like Shihuang.

In Xianyang Palace, the First Emperor put down the memorial in his hand and looked at the half-hidden sky. He felt sorry for the poets in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, especially Li Bai and Du Fu.

At the same time, he also regretted that such a powerful, gorgeous, and confident prosperity fell apart in an instant.

The First Emperor was thinking, what would happen to his Great Qin?
If he can still only live to his original historical age, what will happen after Fusu succeeds to the throne?
Although it seems that the six countries have been unified now, the people sent by the six countries have not really surrendered. There are many unresolved conflicts at the border and within the country. If he falls, the successor will need super abilities and extraordinary ability. Only those who have the skills to control the carriage of Da Qin can continue to move forward.

And Fusu...

It doesn't seem to have that ability.

If he could live for more than ten years, even a few more years, he would have time to settle all this and leave Fusu with a great Qin that is safe in all directions, and Fusu's benevolence is exactly what such a great Qin needs.

Unfortunately, time waits for no one.

When the First Emperor was sighing, suddenly, a small sky appeared in front of his eyes.

A line of text appears on the small marquee, the host invites you to be a guest, is it acceptable?
At the same time, two choices appeared below, accept or not accept.

This is naturally acceptable.

The First Emperor thought of how Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty showed off to them when he came back after going there. Thinking about it made him angry and yearning for it at the same time.

Now that I have the opportunity, how could I not accept it?

The First Emperor immediately pressed accept.

At the same time, he called the attendant: "Go and ask Fusu."

Soon, Fusu was invited in.

"Father." Fusu knelt down and saluted the First Emperor: "What are your instructions for summoning your son?"

Shihuang laughed.

Fusu was startled.

When did his father become so kind to him?Still smiling at him.

"The fairy invites me to be a guest. I'll be there for a few days. It's up to you to decide the political affairs during these days."

The First Emperor's words made Fusu a little at a loss: "Father, I am afraid that my sons and ministers will not be able to shoulder this important task."

The First Emperor looked at Fusu: "What do you mean by this? You don't want me to visit the Fairy Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)