Nether King's Genius Wife

Climbing the stork tower, acacia, to Meng Haoran, farewell, song of everlasting regret, Pipa line, shudaonan, jinxuyi, youziyin

A song, a sentence familiar with the incomparable name of poetry, terrible muyuxi almost take the book in hand!

Even the poems that she once wrote were all in front of her eyes!!

Meng Haoran, Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Wei One by one, which she has never heard of, but from the beginning to the end, there is no name for her muyuxi. It should be said that her name should not have appeared on it.

"How could this happen, how could it be so It's impossible Muyuxi mouth unconsciously murmured, the last few words are almost called out.

He pinched the broken book with a jerk in his hand, and looked at the posture, which had the meaning of swallowing and tearing it up.

"No, I don't believe it!" When muyuxi was about to turn out a flower from her book, Prime Minister Zhang snatched the book in her hand and glared at her fiercely, "don't damage it."

Having no idea what kind of reaction Mu Yuxi was, Prime Minister Zhang and Qin Taifu put the book on the table and carefully opened a page. It was a world-wide difference from Mu Yuxi when he opened the book.

Living and taking care of the book is like treating the ancestors.

Every time I turn a page, several people will be "wonderful!" "Good!" "Eternal quatrains." "This life is worth living!"

All kinds of exclamations continue, in addition to exclamation, there are naturally silent, frowning, whispering. At that time, it was usually seen that Mu Yuxi had written poems.

Mu Yun is not in a hurry, nor urge, let them slowly look, after all, it is not her who should be worried now.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Yuxi. Mu Yuxi stood there, frowning tightly. He could not find the focus. It seems that he has not sorted out the clue yet. He does not know where the book came from.

I can't think of it. I can't understand it. How can it be? How can it be possible!!

Muyu Ximing knows that this book is made by Mu Yun. However, she can't say that this book is imitation, because it is too old! It's not a new book at all, and the degree of browsing is definitely not something that can be found in a day or two.

She knew that the book was a fake, but she had no way to overturn the fact that the book was a fake proof. This is what Mu Yuxi couldn't think of.

Although they wanted to make a cup of tea immediately and study the poems in the book carefully, they also knew that it was not the right time and the right place. They could only bear to close the book and hand it back to Mu Yunyao. When Zhang Chengxiang saw that half of the book was infected with mud, he killed it again. He could not help but blame Mu Yun for his strange way: "cruel nature, violent heaven Things! Why don't you treat this book carefully? Look, this... "

She knew how precious these books were to these old scholars, but she could not offer them up three times a day!

"Prime minister Zhang, I didn't mean to create this book. This book was originally prepared by the servants of my family to burn it as firewood. I happened to see it and picked it up. "

"What!" When he heard this, he was just blowing his beard and staring at him, "what kind of servants are you mucking in? This kind of thing dares to burn!"!!! This is a book, a poem, how can it be compared with firewood! It's just