Chapter 293

Li Hong looked at Pei WANYING, who suddenly became a little mysterious. In his heart, he could not help but curiosity. What poems did he have that Chang'an scholar didn't know?

Pei WANYING looked at Li Hong's inquiring eyes, then turned her head and looked at the deserted streets around her. Then she whispered, "remember not to tell anyone else. This poem was written by his royal highness during his expedition to the western regions. It has not spread among the scholars of Chang'an."

"Mm-hmm, you say, I'd like to hear what kind of poem makes you so mysterious." Li Hong nodded and said as if pounding garlic.

Pei WANYING looked at Li Hong and asked Li Hong again with her eyes. Then she whispered: "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen pass. Huang Sha wears gold armour in a hundred battles. If you don't destroy Loulan, you will never return it. "

Li Hongming nodded his head. This is one of the seven poems of Wang Changling's "march in the army". I didn't expect that Pei WANYING knew it. But why didn't Chang'an scholars know that?

Pei WANYING looked at Li Hong and thought, and confirmed that Li Hong was also a scholar. Although she wrote a poem in front of herself today, it was much worse than that of his royal highness.

Now he would not be embarrassed to read his Royal Highness's poem. After all, it was written by the prince of the dynasty who was also known as a child prodigy and ZIWEIXING.

"This Since Chang'an Shizi doesn't know, why do you know it? " Li Hong came back to herself and looked at Pei WANYING and asked.

Now Pei WANYING is stunned. This person's thinking is really different from ordinary people. Instead of focusing on his Highness's poems and Fu, he puts his mind on the things he knows how to know.

Pei WANYING looked at him and said, "my father has been fighting in Anxi with his royal highness all these years. Of course, he heard his royal highness compose poems, so he mentioned them in his letters to me."

Li Hong wanted to know if Pei Xingjian had mentioned himself in his letter and whether he had praised himself in front of his daughter. In this way, could he win the right person with half the effort?

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't ask. He felt abrupt when he asked, so he said, "so, do you like this kind of poetry?"

Pei WANYING thought about it, and then nodded her head firmly. It is estimated that because of Pei Xingjian's relationship, she was influenced by Pei Xingjian's both literary and martial arts since childhood. Although it seems gentle, her character is strong and unyielding.

"My father said that this poem of the prince's highness is just like that of his highness commanding thousands of troops and horses. He is able to make a decisive victory thousands of miles away from his command, and his highness, like this poem he wrote, has made the enemy tremble at Anxi."

Pei WANYING's last sentence obviously came to his father's, but to Li Hong's ears, it seemed to be a mixture of praise and praise. If you think about what you've done in Anxi, you really don't think it's praising yourself.

Thinking of this, Li Hong couldn't help touching his nose. No matter whether he praised himself or not, he could read one more of the seven songs. However, he could not be worse than that Li Hong. At least he could not waste the name of Li Bai.

"Miss Pei, after listening to the poem you just read, I suddenly have a flash of light. I also wrote a poem about the western regions' War. Why don't you comment on it?" Li Hong hehe said.

Pei WANYING now with him has no longer been sparse, the whole person also seems to live wave a lot, after hearing Li Hong's words, can't help but cover her mouth and smile.

Although wearing a mask, Li Hong still felt beautiful and heartthrob.

Pei WANYING tried to resist the smile and thought of his ordinary poem and Fu just now. She said with some Chi Chi: "OK, little girl, I'm all ears."

"A hundred feet tower in the west of the beacon city, the wind and autumn of Shanghai are unique at dusk. More play Qiangdi GuanShanYue, without that boudoir thousands of miles worry. How about it? How does it compare with the prince's? " Li Hong put on an affectation, dressed in a white robe, just like a white impermanence. At the moment, he had to recite his hand and compose poems. Some of the poet's image was not depicted, but he looked like a filial son.

After Li Hong read out the first sentence, Pei WANYING's smile disappeared. As the second sentence slowly recited from Li Hong's mouth, Pei WANYING felt as if she had already been in the scene. In her letter with her father, her father mentioned the beautiful Qinghai Lake.

The next three or four sentences shocked Pei WANYING to the point that she could even feel her father's missing for her and her mother in her letters.

This is a poem for soldiers to miss their hometown. The environment, atmosphere and emotion are all included in this short poem, which is full of Pei WANYING's missing of her father.

"This Is this your poem? " Pei WANYING couldn't believe it. She couldn't connect this poem with the one just now. In a short time, this young master Li Bai wrote two poems in front of her.

If Li Hong knew what Pei WANYING was thinking at the moment, I'm afraid that would be what? Under the threat of my mother's feather duster, I have made five songs in a row.

"I made it, of course." Someone said definitely.

As for Wang Changling, who has not yet been born, he is a great poet. If only he could make more efforts to make some other poems and Fu, it would be better to add more bricks and mortar to China's splendid culture of 5000 years. Let those guys recite 300 poems of Tang Dynasty into 500 poems of Tang Dynasty.Pei WANYING began to habitually tilt her head to think about the problem, but her eyes at this time, I don't know if it is because of missing her father, it seems a little dim.

Li Hong looked at Pei WANYING with her head askew and imagined the dimples under her mask that she was infatuated with. Then she heard Pei WANYING suddenly say, "have you ever been to the western regions? You've met my father, haven't you? Is he OK now? "

Pei WANYING believes that those who can make such poems and Fu must have been to the western regions. Otherwise, they would not have been able to pick them up and express the feelings of Frontier officers and men appropriately.

What's more, this young master Li, after knowing his name was Pei WANYING by the river, yelled like a ghost to ask whether he was Pei Xingjian or Pei judao's daughter. This is enough to show that he must have met one of them.

Now he wrote this poem in front of his own face. Obviously, he could not have seen Pei judao. Pei Ju Dao was a minister of literature, not like a father. Wenchen and military generals were competent. So she was sure that this young master Li Bai must have met his father.

Li Hong was startled and looked at Pei WANYING's eyes. With her steadfastness in her eyes, Li Hong thought that this ice snow smart girl had already guessed from her performance since she first met her.

"Well, I did see your father. Your father is very good, but he is very concerned about you and your mother." Li Hong said solemnly.

"It's no wonder that you must have come back from the western expedition with his royal highness. Unfortunately, his father was still left in Tibet by the prince, saying that he had a heavy responsibility on his body, and now he can't come back." After Pei WANYING proved her guess from childe Li's mouth, she became a little gloomy.

While walking forward, while lowering his head, he sometimes kicks the small clods on the dirt road under his feet, looks like a girl's mind, and runs forward on the uneven road under his feet.

"You Do you miss your father Li Hong asked a little guilty.

After all, Pei Xingjian and Ma Zai haven't come back since they arrived in Anxi. Now it's more than four years and almost five years. There's no reason why people don't want to go home.

Pei WANYING nodded thoughtfully, and finally answered Li Hong's question. After a long time, she said, "but it's fast. Listen to my father, I'm afraid I can come back in more than two years."

Li Hong's conditioned reflex and heartless balm said: "at that time, when your father comes back, I'm afraid you have already married?"

As expected, Pei WANYING, just like when she first met by the river, glared at him angrily, and then began to bow her head and not speak.

How can a girl's family's worries be said in front of a man he has just met?

If you want to tell your mother, if your father doesn't come back, you will not marry yourself. Only when your father comes back, will you marry someone else.

Li Hong knew that he had made a mistake. Looking at this angry but angry man, Li Hong touched his nose and then went on.

"If I mean, if, if your father came back early, would you be happy? " Li Hong became very careful this time, for fear that she would get angry again.

When they got to the gate of the house, they didn't see Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang. Instead, two soldiers stood outside, watching Li Hong come and salute in a hurry.

Li Hong waved his hand and didn't let them talk. Instead, he asked, "where's the immortal sun?"

"You are not allowed to come in." Before the soldiers had time to answer, Sun Simiao's voice of revenge came from the next room.

"Why can't I go in?" Li Hong Ba head, also did not see the Lao Dao son where.

"You are not allowed to come in. It will only add to the confusion. WANYING, come in. Don't let him follow you in. " Sun Simiao said coldly that it would only help to find the crown princess for himself.

"Mr. Li, I'll go first." Pei WANYING leaned over and laughed. Wearing the white robe that fitted her, she walked in slowly.

Leave someone staring at the beautiful image, for a long time.

He patted the white head next to him, and continued to let the two soldiers keep the door open. If there is not enough manpower, they can be mobilized from other places.

It's getting dark. One day, Pei WANYING is surrounded by Li Hong, and Pei WANYING has passed by. He can't leave Lantian now. Unless Sun Simiao can figure out how to implant the vaccinia vaccine into the human body, including the dosage, he can return to Chang'an safely.

Thinking of this, I can't help but look at Yang Wu and say, "inform Di Renjie to see if the criminals in Dali temple have felony people, and bring some of them to be mice."

"White mouse?" Yang Wu didn't know what he meant.

"Let you go, you go, regardless of what a mouse is."

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