[1] "Meng Jiangnan. Thousands of Hate" Wen Tingyun [1].
Do not hate,
Hate is extremely far away.
Shanyue doesn't know what's in her heart,
? The water wind empties the flowers in front of my eyes,
The swaying blue clouds are slanting.
It was late at night, the rain had stopped, and the new moon was hanging in the sky.
Du Shiniang opened the window, and the screen was blown by the wind, which also gently brushed her face, her eyebrows, and her hair.
Faint moonlight! You have distinguished the love and hate between people, drawn the boundaries between people, and separated the distance between people.
Why does happiness slip through your fingers like quicksand? Also, the tighter the grip, the faster the sand will flow.
The breeze swept by, the petals scattered all over the ground, and the whole garden was a bloody red. It used to be so fragrant and delicate, but in an instant, it was so fragile that it was crushed into dust.
In the past, Du Shiniang always thought that the petals that fell were the flowers, and they would bloom again next year. But what about me now? If you lose, you lose
After being speechless for a long time, Li Jia told Du Shiniang: "My wife has been pregnant for more than five months."
Du Shiniang responded blankly, "Oh, then congratulations."
"No, I want to tell you that I'm going to the capital."
Du Shiniang raised her head.
"My father asked me to send her to the capital to protect her pregnancy. I know what my father meant. He used the excuse of protecting her baby to keep me in the capital and separate you and me"
"Then are you going?"
"I'd better go there. I also want to take this opportunity to have a good talk with my father! Maybe he will agree with us."
Du Shiniang's eyes lit up again, and she told Li Jia: "Then you have to beg your father carefully, and I will wait for your good news."
"Do not worry!"
"As soon as father let go, you can write to me and tell me, don't make me worry too much~"
"I see!"
[2] "Meng Jiangnan. Freshen up" Wen Tingyun [1]. Ci
Freshen up,
Leaning alone on the Wangjiang Tower.
? A thousand sails are nothing,
Xiehui pulses water leisurely, heartbreaking Baipingzhou.
However, it has been a month and a half since Li Jia entered Beijing, and Du Shiniang still hasn't heard from him.
? In the early morning of this day, after Du Shiniang finished washing, she boarded the Wangjiang Tower alone. Thousands of boats passed by, but the person she was looking forward to never showed up.
The afterglow of the sun sprinkled gently on the surface of the river, and the river flowed slowly The tenderness of longing lingered on that piece of Baipingzhou.
In the past few days, the rich and powerful Zhou family began to actively seek Du Shiniang. Not only did he communicate frequently, but he also formally negotiated with the madam about the price for Du Shiniang's redemption.
The bustard originally regarded Du Shiniang as a cash cow. Now, seeing that Du Shiniang is getting older, she is becoming more and more disobedient. Moreover, since meeting Li Jia, it has become even more difficult to control. Every time I see a guest, I either face each other with tears in my eyes, or my face is full of sadness, so that there are fewer and fewer guests.
Therefore, the old bustard also wished that someone would redeem Du Shiniang and beat him hard.
With this money, you can spend a small amount of money to buy a handsome little girl and train her for a few years. Isn't she another Du Shiniang who shakes money?
The old bustard is planning her own dream, as for who will redeem Du Shiniang, she doesn't care at all, she only recognizes money.
She thought: Li Jia's economic power is all in the hands of his father in the capital, and he cannot redeem Du Shiniang. Then, the only ones who can afford the money are the Zhou family.
That night, Du Shiniang was playing and singing "Drunk Lovesickness" by herself:
[Song] "The wind blows the clouds away, the love flows in the heart, the past is gone and never looks back. In the middle of the night, when I miss you, every bit of it is in my heart. When is the bright moon, love is begging in my heart, drink this cup The wine of lovesickness. When you are intoxicated, it is when you miss you. Raise a glass to relieve your sorrow.
Who can unravel the sorrow of lovesickness, and who can see through this world of mortals. Love in the world comes and goes in a hurry, and who can prevent love from going with the flow. Who can unravel the sorrow of lovesickness, and who can see through this world of mortals. The maple leaves are flying, it is another autumn, and pieces of lovesickness come to my heart. "
At this time, the maid Ruyi hurried into Du Shiniang's room.
She said to Shi Niang in a low voice and hurriedly: "Miss, something is wrong!"
Du Shiniang hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, what happened?"
"Mom has already offered the price to the Zhou family, which is one thousand taels of silver.?Well, this also includes my net worth. "Ruyi said anxiously.
"One thousand taels of silver!" Du Shiniang jumped up and said, "What did the Zhou family say?"
Ruyi said: "People in the Zhou Mansion said that the amount is a bit large, but he has already agreed with his mother that he will send it over as soon as the money is collected." Ruyi said while looking at Du Shiniang, "Mom said , whenever you have paid enough money, you will pick up people with a sedan chair!"
"Oh!" Du Shiniang slumped on the chair with a face ashen ashes, tears rolling down her cheeks, and murmured, "Mom is so cruel! How much money have I saved for her over the years? Yes, she, she will rely on me to make another fortune in the end"
"Entering this kind of place, who wouldn't end up like this?" Ruyi sighed, "We still have to find Mr. Li and discuss a solution sooner!"
"But he is now in the capital, how can I find him~?" Du Shiniang choked up and said, "Even if I am at home, I am afraid there is no good way!"
"At the very least, ask him if he can give you a thousand taels of silver to redeem you. Although we can't enter his house, we can still rent a house in the city and live in a small household. Wouldn't it be great "
"You are too naive!" Du Shiniang said, "How could he have a thousand taels of silver? If he had, he would have stopped letting me stay here long ago. For those surnamed Zhou and Wan He and I have been awkward for countless times. After all, he is a son, and he can't decide everything, and his father has the final say!"
"So, what do you think we should do?" Ruyi stomped her feet anxiously, "Are we just following Mr. Zhou like this?"
"I won't go!" Du Shiniang was crying, but her eyes were fixed on the candlelight on the table, and she said fiercely, "At worst, I will die."
"Oh, Miss!" Ruyi shouted, "Don't think about it! You're dead, what should I do?"
"I hope the Zhou family's money will not be collected too early"
Ruyi suddenly thought of something again: "Oh, the young master of the Zhou family invited you to hang out in Hangzhou the day after tomorrow"
"I dont go!"
"But mother has already promised for you, this time I must go!"
[Song] "When is the bright moon, love is in my heart, and I drink this glass of lovesickness. When I am intoxicated, it is when I miss you. Raise a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow.
Who can unravel the sorrow of lovesickness, and who can see through this world of mortals. Love in the world comes and goes in a hurry, and who can prevent love from going with the flow. Who can unravel the sorrow of lovesickness, and who can see through this world of mortals. The maple leaves are flying, it is another autumn, pieces of lovesickness come to my heart, pieces of lovesickness come to my heart. "
On the third day, no matter how insulted the madam was, Du Shiniang refused to go to Hangzhou with Young Master Zhou.
The old bustard picked up a broom in the servant's hand, held it up and beat Shiniang, Du Shiniang was so frightened that she quickly hid behind the sisters
Coincidentally, Jia Zhengli came to "Fengyajian". Seeing the scene, he laughed and said, "Oh, what kind of game is this? The eagle catches the chicken?"
Jia Zhengli quickly persuaded them to start a fight. After asking about the situation, Jia Zhengli called Du Shiniang aside and whispered.
When Du Shiniang knew that Young Master Zhou was going to Dantu to ask Shang Ji Xu to go to Hangzhou together, she obediently followed Young Master Zhou to Hangzhou.
Du Shiniang thought to herself: If she finds Ji Xu, she will have hope
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[1] Wen Tingyun
Wen Tingyun, formerly known as Qi, styled Feiqing, was a poet and poet in the Tang Dynasty. A native of Taiyuan Qi (now Qi County, Shanxi). Born in a declining aristocratic family, he is a descendant of Wen Yanbo, the prime minister of the early Tang Dynasty. He is rich in talent and quick in writing. Every time he enters the test, he rhymes with the official rhyme, and the eight-pointed hand forms the eight-pointed rhyme, so it is called "warm eight-pointed" or "warm eight-pointed Yin".
However, he was unrestrained by his talents, liked to ridicule the powerful, committed many taboos, and was uninhibited, indulged in drinking and squandering; thus offending the powerful, he failed many times, and his life was rough and down.
In Tang Xuanzong's imperial examination, Wen Tingyun wrote Fu on behalf of others, and was demoted to Sui County Captain because of disturbing the examination room. Later, the Xiangyang Provincial Department of History was appointed as an inspector and inspected by Wailang, a member of the school. He left Xiangyang soon and visited Jiangling. During Tang Yizong's time, he served as Fang Chengwei, Guan Zhong Guozi's assistant teacher.
Wen Tingyun is proficient in rhythm, and also works in poetry. The poem is as famous as Li Shangyin, and was called "Wen Li" at that time. His poems are gorgeous, colorful and exquisite, and the content is mostly boudoir love. His Ci is even more refined, paying attention to the literary grace and sound of Ci, and his artistic achievements are above those of the late Tang Dynasty. He is the chief poet of the "Huajian School" and is revered as the originator of the "Huajian School". development impact. In the history of ci, it is as famous as Wei Zhuang and is also called "Wen Wei". The writing style is as famous as Li Shangyin and Duan Chengshi, and all three of them are ranked sixteenth, so they are collectively called "Thirty-six Styles".
There are more than 300 of his poems in existence today, including "Wen Feiqing Collection Notes" which was annotated by Gu Sili in the Qing Dynasty. There are more than 70 poems of his poems, which are collected in "Huajian Collection", "Jinquan Ci" and other books. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)It is called "thirty-six body".
There are more than 300 of his poems in existence today, including "Wen Feiqing Collection Notes" which was annotated by Gu Sili in the Qing Dynasty. There are more than 70 poems of his poems, which are collected in "Huajian Collection", "Jinquan Ci" and other books. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com