Chapter 277 Jiannan <2>
The concubine's confidence is indeed because of her origin. Tang Li returned to the mansion from Hua'e Zhenghuilou and no one came to the mansion to issue an imperial edict. In the decree, he first praised Concubine Yang's virtues, and then said that the empress dowager had been away from home for many years and had a sense of homesickness. Although the emperor was filial and sent her to the south, she had no choice but to leave in the country, so she condemned the important minister Tang Li to escort him on behalf of him. Tang's beloved minister, my dear will be able to do my duty and send him back safely. Now that things have come, Tang Li cannot refuse again. He immediately received the order and thanked him, saying that he will leave on time in three days.
While Tang Li received the order to thank him, at Yang Guozhong's mansion, the chief minister of the dynasty was placing wine with Liu Wuyayue and drinking a drink together.
Spring flowers and autumn moon are the most beautiful scenery on earth. This night is just half a moon, and a full moon hangs alone in the sky, cold and unrestrained, and clean. Under the brilliance of the full moon, the garden of Yang Mansion looks extremely quiet.
The moonlight sprinkles through the rustling bamboos in the night wind, and casts fine lights and shadows on the table. In this mottled light and shadow, Yang Guozhong and Liu Wuya under the moon also have a little more outrageous atmosphere.
Having been busy for several days, now I have such an opportunity to sit quietly and quietly. Yang Guozhong sighed comfortably, and while holding the wine cup and siping it gently, he waved his arm lightly, and then there were three or two pipas that rose from the strings. Then a singer's clear voice sang Li Ci and said quietly:
Green willows and fragrant grass are long on the pavilion road, and it is easy to leave people when you are young. The dream at the end of the building is 5 o'clock, and the separation is sorrowful in March rain at the bottom of the flowers.
Relentlessness is not like the suffering of affection, but it can be thousands of strands in an inch. When there is a limit to the ends of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.
The full moon is clear and the orchid fragrance is faint. On such a quiet and leisurely night, I heard the singer sing the song "Mulan Flower" on the spot. Not to mention Liu Wuya, who had studied hard for many years, even Yang Guozhong, a place where he was young, had never spoken for a long time after the singer sang, closed his eyes and was immersed in the artistic conception of the autumn scenery.
As the autumn insects sang for a long time, Yang Guozhong put down the wine cup in his hand and said, "I encountered a change in my family when I was a child. I had a hard time living. Therefore, I lost school since I was a child. Since I entered Chang'an, I have not known many students who have been writing to me every year. I have seen each other personally or listened to many people. However, these poems are either piled up well or used allusions to pursue ancient times. It sounds both useless and boring. I always feel drowsy, so I have never been good at singing girls and drinking. To be the exception, the only thing is to leave
Resigned! 'Relax is not like the bitterness of affection, and it is still a million threads. There is a limit to the end of the world. There is only endless lovesickness.'" Yang Guozhong whispered these four sentences and continued: "When you hear this Li Ci, there is no pain, and no hard to recognize the word. It is simple and simple, but it makes people feel sour. Tang Li's reputation as the top talent is indeed true. What a pity!" At this point, Yang Guozhong sighed again.
Hearing Yang Guozhong say that Li Ci "there is no such thing as ", and there is no one that is difficult to recognize, and they are simply placed together." Liu Wuya smiled secretly in his belly, but he nodded with his head and agreed with a deep understanding and said, "Although the political views of Tang Li, he did not abandon his words because of the other person. Tang Li Ci's love is good, but the tolerance and broad mind of Xiang Xiang is even more respectable! Even for this, the students cannot say that they should respect the favor and love each other."
After the two of them raised their cups and drank them together, Liu Wuya put down the cup of wine, and said with a smile: "But I can hear this remark tonight, it is really a great call from God's will in his grace!"
"Oh! How do you say this in Wuya?"
"Tang Faiqing is about to leave Beijing and go to Jiannan. At this time, Enxiang happened to hear this song "Mulan Flower". Isn't this God's will?", got up from the bamboo couch, Liu Wuya smiled with mottled light and shadows on his body: "This is what Tang Li wrote. Please carefully savor his upper verse, 'Green will be fragrant and grass long pavilion road, and it is easy to leave when you are young. The dream at the top of the building is five o'clock, and the separation is three months raining in the bottom of the flowers'. You are young. It is the self-report of Tang Faiqing. Let's look at the objects he chose. Changting is originally a place to bid farewell, throwing people, remaining dreams, and separation sorrow. Every word and every sentence is about to tell the melancholy of leaving without returning. On this day of departure, Tang Faiqing's "going without returning" is the best for Enxiang?"
Although Liu Wuya was a distorted explanation, it was just in line with Yang Guozhong's thoughts. Wuya said it was good." With a wave of his hand, he condemned the singer and the underground people everywhere. Yang Guozhong then asked in a low voice: "Wuya, can the news from Jiannan be sent out?"
"Don't worry, when the eunuch returned to the palace to submit the imperial eunuch, the news that Tang Li left the capital three days later had been sent out. His only son was damaged. Now Xian Yu Zhongtong wished he could peel off Tang Li. But please don't worry."
"It ruined the roots of descendants!" Yang Guozhong was slightly stunned when he heard this, "Okay, okay, now Xian Yu Zhongtong is not going to work hard."
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In the 19th Principal Mansion, Li Tengjiao and Zheng Lianqing, who had just returned to the mansion for a few days, were still wearing the full set of imperial costumes of the Duke's wife. The two were already beautiful, but under this dress, there was a bit of grace and luxurious beauty, but at this moment, their beautiful faces were covered with a layer of misty sadness.
After hearing the news, he rushed back all the way. Thinking that he had just been reunited with his beloved for a few days, Li Tengjiao didn't care about the maid serving in the room, so he snuggled into Tang Li's arms, "Ali, you're leaving again!" He complained in his mouth, while tears in his eyes had quietly slid down. After the previous experience of finding his husband for thousands of miles, Li Tengjiao became more and more aware of the preciousness of the two of them. He almost snuggled by Tang Li along the way back to Beijing from Xi's troops. Seeing that the rebels had been pacified, they all returned to Chang'an. Just as he was thinking about the moment when Tang Li would not stay away again, how could he bear it when he suddenly heard this news?
Due to his nature, although Zheng Lianqing has never been as obsessed as Li Tengjiao, the reluctance in his eyes is undoubtedly revealed.
One hand gently wiped away Li Tengjiao's tears, and with the other hand, the maids who were serving in the room immediately retreated silently. When they left, Tang Li smiled and waved to Zheng Lianqing.
Relying on the brocade couch, Tang Li reached out to hold Zheng Lianqing's waist who was walking gently. With a little force on her hand, her whole body fell softly in her arms.
"I have been living outside Beijing for more than a year. I have suffered so much." I lowered my head and used my jaw to use my lower jaw.
Tang Li spoke with guilt, "It's just that the emperor sent the empress dowager back home. It's impossible not to go. But for your husband, I promise you that you will go and go back quickly."
Listening to Tang Lidi's soft words, Li Tengjiao didn't say anything, but the tears in his eyes became more and more popular. After having a thousand miles of searching for his husband, Li Tengjiao was extroverted in the past. Even the childish Li Tengjiao suddenly matured, and his temperament became sentimental.
"Husband is busy with important matters in the court, so I should support you. Husband, you just go. I and Sister Tengjiao will definitely serve my mother and manage the house." When she said this with a gentle tone, Zheng Lianqing couldn't help but reveal her feelings after all, and hugged Tang Li's waist with both hands. Perhaps she was infected by Li Tengjiao. Her tone also said with a hint of tremolo: "It's just that you must come back soon, husband."
With both hands, Tang Li hugged Li Tengjiao and Zheng Lianqing tighter, and said softly: "I know, I know, sure, sure!" When murmured like this, Tang Li felt sad. Although he is now a favorite minister of the emperor and honorable status, his current life is really hard to satisfy him.
He was not an ambitious person. In the eyes of other men, the things worthy of all efforts are far less tempting in his eyes. One time travel, two life and death, this special experience also allows him to look more open-mindedly at the honor of the high-ranking officials, and everyone is flattering to the vanity of the earth and the vanity of the people in his heart, which is not as ordinary happiness as the family members' stay together. If he had also had the passionate impulse to be a scholar, Wanhu Marquis, then this impulse was also released with his fame and success in recent years. At this time, Tang Li really did not have
The desire for power in the heart of the stakes, and what he has come step by step is more about the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Now, with the success of the rebellion, state affairs are gradually moving on track, and Li Rui has gradually revealed the spirit of a wise ruler. After the future prosperity of the Tang Dynasty can be expected, Tang Li felt relieved, especially when he was in the face of his family since he became an official. In his heart, he always longed to stay with his family and stay away from the disputes in the court and the hustle and bustle of Chang'an, and to the beautiful mountains and rivers with clear scenery in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty.
Stay away from the hustle and bustle, wandering with your family among the famous mountains and rivers, watching the sun on the top of the mountain, listening to the waves under the bamboo, thinking about Tang Li is already crazy.
While the three of them were snuggling each other tightly, they heard footsteps coming outside the door, and then the crisp voice of a little maid sounded outside the house: "Master Qi, please see you, Mr. Qu!"
It was heard that the Black Heavenly King came to the mansion. Tang Li, who had no intention of leaving, could only sit up and stay to see the guests. Thinking about what he thought about just now, he could only show a helpless and self-deprecating bitter smile.
The two of them were originally so familiar that they could not be more familiar. So when they saw Tang Li coming to the flower hall next to the main hall, the Black Heavenly King who was sitting there did not stand up to salute. Tang Li didn't care. He smiled and poured a cup of tea and sat down, and said, "It's so late, what's the urgent matter for the Heavenly King to come?"
Over the past few years, the Black Heaven King, who was originally a great hero in Beijing, has also changed a lot. He is domineering and restrained, and has become more conscientious and conscientious. Sitting there, he has a strong demeanor, "Don't love, you want to go to Jiannan?"
"Yes, the edict of the Holy Order has been issued, and we will leave in three days."
"Jiannan! That is the place where the Yang family of the foreign relatives has been managed for many years. The governor Xian Yu Zhongtong is even more of Yang Guozhong's iron confidant." Speaking of this, the Black Heaven King turned his head to look at Tang Li and said, "Then Yang Guozhong and the Empress Dowager are brothers and sisters, why don't he go to such an errand?"
The matter involved his affair with Concubine Yang. Although he was against the Black Heavenly King, the reason was really unexplainable. Tang Li could only say, "Yang Guozhong is now busy implementing the two tax laws. Besides, he is also the chief assistant of this dynasty and cannot leave his name. However, the military protection system has been implemented almost all the time, so I am a little relaxed. Your Majesty condemned me, and this book is nothing."
Hearing this, the Black Heavenly King nodded, but the suspicion between his eyebrows was not gone. "Your Majesty believes that you are very much in love with you, and this edict is normal, but Yang Guozhong's actions are suspicious."
"Oh! What are the doubts?"
"I think Yang Guozhong achieved today's high position step by step by step with the empress dowager. The empress dowager is his greatest reliance. If it is common sense, he should do everything possible to stop you from being too close to you. This is the high mountain and the long road to come and go. It takes several months to come. Even if Yang Guozhong cannot go, he will never be willing to let you go with you. Now he has no intention of stopping. Isn't this too abnormal? Things are abnormal and are Jiannan, and you must be more careful when you don't love."
The question of the Black Heavenly King was even more unanswered, and Tang Li could only smile embarrassedly and said, "The King is worried too much. This time I am escorting the empress dowager back to my hometown. What else can he do in Yu Zhongtong? Could it be that he dares to rebel? This man was born as a merchant and has always been profit first and he has to weigh the pros and cons. His temperament is very cautious, but in fact he can't do anything. He is a mediocre person in charge of the government. What are you afraid of such a person?"
Hearing this, the King of Black Heaven did not respond. After pondering for a long time, he said: "I always feel that Yang Guozhong's performance this time is too strange and he must be careful. I was not in Beijing a few days ago, so I still need to discuss this with Si Niang. I have to go through the things I have done in the past few months to see if I have any clues. Please pay more attention to it if you don't care."
The Black Heaven King is a decisive person. He does what he thinks of. As he speaks, he has already stood up. When he is about to step out, he suddenly thought of something and then said, "By the way, don't love Tian Chengsi, you'd better say hello first and let him pay more attention."
"Our province, the king of heaven has troubled!" Seeing that he agreed, the king of heaven did not speak anymore. He waved his hand and then strode out of the flower hall.
The Tang Mansion was so lively that the people in the mansion were busy packing their things, and no one came to see him off outside the mansion. After three days of such a mess, Tang Li said goodbye to his family and escorted the Queen Mother's ceremonial guard to officially leave Chang'an and headed south to Jiannan Road.
Chapter completed!