No, gentlemen are also careful Chapter 579 The No. 1 Lantern Festival Ci: The moon in the sky is hard to find, but the moon in the world is given to you [Please vote for me!]
Chapter 579 The No. 1 Lantern Festival Ci: The moon in the sky is hard to find, but the moon in the world is given to you [Please vote for me!]
"No, don't even think about it."
Inside the box stand.
Li Guoer replied expressionlessly to Ouyang Rong, who had a sincere face in front of him.
She raised her chin slightly, as if looking down at the opera below, and hummed softly.
Ouyang Rong's expression remained unchanged and he sighed.
He took back the mandarin duck jade hairpin and turned around to leave:
"Hey, forget it, then I won't disturb the little princess.
"I'm going to find my junior sister right now, but I just sent her back to Jingyi Court. Her mentor is leaving tomorrow and she has to stay with her father. She has to go home early tonight. I don't know if she has slept yet, for fear of waking her up.
,No problem, go and ask..."
Li Guo'er, who had his back to Ouyang Rong, frowned slightly.
"Wait." she suddenly shouted.
After a while, Ouyang Rong was about to step out of the box.
"What else do you want, little princess?"
Ouyang Rong asked in a puzzled and polite tone.
"A jade hairpin is indeed not enough to impress this princess. However, this princess did not refuse the matter. She just... needs some reward."
"oh."
Ouyang Rong nodded in agreement, then took another step and continued to leave the box.
"No, Ouyang Lianghan, why don't you ask this princess what kind of reward you want?"
"If you don't humiliate yourself, how can I afford it?"
Li Guoer said angrily:
"If you can't give it, why do I, the princess, go to pick it up? I think I, the princess, are just as rude as you. You ask me, a rich man of gold, to carry the goods for you, but you still want to get nothing out of it."
"I can't say for sure, but... Your Highness, let's talk about it first."
Ouyang Rong stopped leaving, but still kept half of his body outside the threshold, maintaining the posture of saying goodbye and leaving at any time.
Seeing his vigilant and careful look, Li Guo'er suddenly became furious.
How to guard against her is the same as guarding against a thief.
Those who didn't know thought she was the one who came to ask him for help tonight.
However, after all this pulling and pulling, Ouyang Rong's "it doesn't matter" attitude still made Li Guo'er swallow some of the "lion's big mouth" additional conditions he originally wanted to add.
She walked to the window, opened the window, pointed at the jade plate hanging high in the night, and asked straight to the point:
"My princess's request is very simple, just one.
"Tonight's Lantern Festival, the moon is very round, and I am very happy. Ouyang Lianghan, do you have anything close to or similar to the 'bright moon'... that you can give to me as a gift?"
Li Guo'er's tone was very serious.
"Mingyue?"
Ouyang Rong murmured and couldn't help but look at the little princess with plum blossom makeup who was looking at him by the window with a look full of expectation.
"That's right." She said without blinking, "Can you... have any inspiration? Think about it carefully."
The sound of singing on the stage downstairs came intermittently, and the room was silent for a moment.
Ouyang Rong touched his chin and looked at her for a while, then he suddenly realized:
"Oh, yes!"
"What is it?"
"Little princess, I'll wait a minute. I'll go back and get it right now."
"Okay, but first tell me what it is."
"It's not an important thing." Ouyang Rong waved his hands easily and said in a nonchalant tone: "Ming Yue, I'm familiar with you. If you like it, the little princess can take it. It's just trivial. I'll send you the tripod sword right now."
"Okay, okay...huh? Wait."
When Li Guo'er heard Ouyang Rong's previous words, she happily agreed, but halfway through, she reacted.
"What tripod sword?" She was also startled.
"The way Her Royal Highness the little princess described it, didn't she want a tripod sword? I thought it was something difficult. Her Highness the little princess was too polite. You should have said it earlier..."
Ouyang Rong smiled, turned around and left, walking quickly.
"Wait a minute, Ouyang Lianghan, are you kidding me? That's not what you're talking about. Come back!"
Li Guo'er was speechless and called him urgently.
"Isn't it this..."
Ouyang Rong stopped, turned around, expressionless, pointed at the moon outside the window, and said calmly:
"Then I want to go up to the sky and pick the moon for His Highness, right?"
"No, stop joking. Do you think this princess is such a person who is divorced from reality?"
Ouyang Rong calmly shook his head:
"It doesn't seem like it, but I'm not joking. Your Highness the little princess has not mentioned this request once or twice. I remember that I was tested no less than three times.
"Other than thinking that the little princess is thinking about the tripod sword, I really can't think of any other reasonable explanation."
Li Guo'er lowered his eyes and said nothing. He picked up the sword on the table and drew out the sharp sword.
Accompanying the sword dance of the female actors on the stage downstairs, the dashing little princess in men's clothing also danced her sword a few times.
She stared at her own painted eyes reflected on the sword body and said softly:
"This princess once had a bizarre dream, which left a deep impression on her.
"In the dream, a hidden dragon came out of the abyss, mouthing the bright moon and poems, and gave them to this princess..."
She paused and said, during which her eyes glanced at Ouyang Rong from time to time.
Without waiting for the next words, Ouyang Rong frowned and asked:
"A dream? What happens next?"
"Then……"
Li Guo'er thought about what to say, then suddenly sheathed his sword and said:
"Then I, the princess, took the bright moon and the song, rode on the Qianlong, and went up to the nine heavens. How about it? Isn't it very meaningful?
"Anyway, I later asked the master to interpret my dream, and the master said that this is the fate of flying to the nine heavens.
"I need this princess to encounter this hidden dragon and receive two gifts..."
"understood."
Ouyang Rong nodded.
"This Qianlong is so pitiful. He has to dress up for His Highness...give gifts, and be ridden by His Highness, etc..."
He pointed at his face and asked sincerely:
"The little princess shouldn't think that this hidden dragon is me."
Li Guoer clasped her hands behind her back, her eyes wandering, she turned around hastily, her back to Ouyang Rong, she looked up at the moon, and patched up:
"Not necessarily, it's just a dream, but let's give it a try. After all, the lottery is pretty good. There are some things that you will get if you believe it, but you won't if you don't. And the master who interprets dreams is not simple either.
"Ouyang Lianghan, if you really can't think of 'Ming Yue', forget it. This princess doesn't care...wait, what are you doing, Ouyang Lianghan?"
While Li Bao'er was searching for something to make up for, he suddenly heard a movement behind him and turned around cautiously. He immediately saw the handsome young man who had been at the door ready to run away at any moment, but who had not known when he returned to the box.
He came to a desk in the luxurious box specially prepared for scholars and distinguished guests, laid out paper and studied ink.
Ouyang Rong held the pen in his slender right hand and raised it. He held the wrist with his left hand and twisted it while facing the white paper.
"There is no bright moon, but there is a poem. What a coincidence. Like His Highness, I also dreamed about it. On this Lantern Festival, let's treat it as a human moon and give it to Your Highness."
After saying that, Ouyang Rong buried his head in writing.
In an instant, I wrote it with just one stroke, and it was done in one go.
Li Guo'er, who had no time to speak at the window, was slightly startled, but saw Ouyang Lianghan put down his brush, put the mandarin duck jade hairpin next to the new calligraphy treasure on the table, turned around and left.
He went out without any hesitation, as if he was not worried at all that she would refuse him.
"Your Highness, little princess, please remember what I just said. Wear this hairpin and go back to show your face. Then you can talk about the riddles. I would like to thank you, Your Highness."
"In addition, regarding the taboos regarding my demeanor, my junior sister should have warned your highness, the princess, to be careful. However, in terms of caution, I still trust your highness."
But seeing him leave without saying a word, he left without looking back.
"What the hell, if you don't want to give it away, I won't give it away. This guy is getting more and more rude."
Li Bao'er couldn't help but frown, and after a while, he snorted coldly, calmed down a little, and slowly moved to the table.
The little princess with plum blossom makeup picked up the mandarin duck jade hairpin with a bit of disgust, looked at it for a while, and finally glanced at the new calligraphy treasure on the table with her peripheral vision, and saw that it seemed to be a new poem.
Li Guo'er's originally careless eyes were instantly drawn in, and he took a closer look...
Then, she stood at the table without moving.
"Mei, what happened? Why did Lianghan leave? What did you just talk about..."
Li Dalang pushed open the door and entered. When he entered, he turned his head in confusion and looked at the staircase where Ouyang Rong disappeared, and said:
"Hey, why didn't Amei say anything? She even forgot to close the window. What should I do if I catch a cold? What are you looking at..."
Li Dalang couldn't help but turn around and walked to Li Guo'er's side. He immediately noticed something was wrong. His eyes followed A-mei's direct gaze and also fell on the fresh ink characters on the rice paper on the table. He subconsciously thought
road:
"What is this, Qingyu... case? Is it a Yuanxiao poem, written by Liang Han?
"Well...the east wind blows thousands of flowers into the trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain...BMW cars and cars fill the road with fragrance..."
As he read to the end, his speaking speed became faster and faster. Li Dalang could not help but gradually widen his eyes, and he continued reading:
"The sound of the phoenix flute, the light of the jade pot, the dance of fish and dragons all night... moths and golden wisps of snow willows, laughter filled with dark fragrance... all over the place... all over the place..."
After reading this in one breath, Li Dalang felt his mouth was dry and he swallowed. Just as he was about to continue reading, he was interrupted by Li Guo'er, who seemed to have been standing still for a long time, muttering to himself:
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place."
Li Bao'er murmured once, passed Li Dalang, walked to the window, looked at the moon in the sky, still immersed in it.
Li Dalang couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Is this Yuanxiao poem written by Liang Han? I have never seen it before, and the lyrics can actually express a Zen state..."
Li Bao'er didn't answer, but suddenly turned around, pointed to the song "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi" on the table, and murmured:
"It is indeed as bright as the moon in the sky."
After saying that, she immediately stepped forward, took a deep breath, bent down at the desk and took out a piece of white paper, copied it carefully, and then carefully folded the original manuscript of "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi".
Li Guoer turned around and picked up the jade hairpin, inserted it into his hair, grabbed the manuscript, turned around and left.
"Hey, sister, where are you going? Are we not going to the theater anymore?" Li Dalang came back to his senses and asked in confusion.
"It's not interesting to watch a play, it's fun to be in the play. Go back home. Aren't all those distinguished guests regretful that the rumored 'Tanlang' didn't come? This unique Yuanxiao poem, which is not inferior to "Inscription on Chrysanthemums", is here for him.
"
…
The night is very deep.
The Xunyang Prince's Mansion was still brightly lit and resplendent. From a certain moment, the dinner party that was about to come to an end began to make a noise in the palace, which did not subside for a long time...
The return of a certain little princess, and the Lantern Festival poem she brought back from "Wangfu Tanlang" brought the entire Lantern Festival dinner to its climax at the end.
"Wangfu Tanlang", whose true identity was tacitly acknowledged by all parties, did not come tonight, but after the banquet, it became a hot topic among the scattered guests.
As the maids of the palace sent the distinguished guests away in the corridor, they frequently heard the words "Qingyu Case", "Bachelor of Xiuwenguan", "Ouyang Lianghan", and "Tanlang", and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.
Even the slaves feeding the horses in the stable at the back door knew that tonight a song "Qing Jade Case·Yuan Xiu" came out. The guests were either amazed, praised wildly, or were stunned and silent. Every one of them left in admiration and admiration. They sent the distinguished guests out.
The faces of King Lixian and Princess Wei Mei of Xunyang were filled with radiance and they were smiling from ear to ear...
However, no matter how lively the fireworks are, there is a time to take a break. The dinner party lasted until five o'clock in the morning before it ended. No matter how energetic everyone was and no matter how much they talked about the topic, there was a time to take a break.
And the impact of this Sapphire Case will probably not begin to ferment until daytime tomorrow...
In the back house of the palace, after the dinner, Li Baoer, who was dressed in fine clothes and wearing a mandarin duck emerald hairpin, declined the invitation from two groups of powerful people, including the purple-clothed Taoist of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain of Sanqing Dynasty and the confidant of his aunt Princess Changle, citing fatigue.
, went straight back to the boudoir.
At the bottom of the steps of the Zhulou Building, she habitually kicked off her two embroidered shoes, threw away the bun-faced maid Cai Shou, wrapped her bare feet in white socks, and went up to the boudoir alone. She stepped on the warm and soft vermilion carpet and came to the deep part of the study.
In front of the penultimate bookshelf.
In the darkness, Li Guoer stood in front of the bookshelf, stood on tiptoes of his white socks, and tightened the arches of his feet. He took down a tome on the top shelf that had not been opened for a long time. He turned to a certain page and found an old book inside.
Bookmarks.
She put a precious manuscript of "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi" in the tome, picked up the bookmark, and walked to the window under the moonlight...Under the moonlight, the bookmark turned out to be a crumpled red paper.
Even though it has been stuck in the book for a long time, it still hasn't been smoothed out much.
Li Guo'er lowered his head and his eyes fell on the red paper of marriage.
She stared at the interpretation words above and was lost in thought. At a certain moment, she seemed to be thinking and singing: "It's as bright as the moon, when can I shake it off...the sorrow comes from it, and can't...cut it off."
…
Dropping the song "The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xiu" unlocked some kind of achievement that is a must-have for time travellers... Ouyang Rong walked down the stairs and immediately saw a long-awaited slender figure in the hall, under the isolated lamp.
"Long Lingling——" The evening breeze slipped in from the door and blew the pendant of the ice-white jade hairpin.
A blindfolded girl with an azure ribbon and a jasper staff walked towards the handsome young man with a special crisp sound.
Ouyang Rong stepped forward to support her and walked out of the door together.
"The embroiderer has been waiting for a long time."
"ah."
"Ms. Xiu, when I was dealing with things just now, I was often in a trance. I was a little afraid of seeing your figure on the stairway after opening the door, groping for someone."
She wrote in his hand, word by word:
[Master asked me not to leave]
"You are so stupid and obedient, then if I ask you to wait for me, will you wait? By the way, didn't you still leave the few times we met in Longcheng before? I thought I would never see you again, so that's it.
not fated."
Zhao Qingxiu lowered her head and held the staff with both arms.
[You didn’t tell me not to leave then]
Ouyang Rong realized that he was wrong and changed the topic:
"Ms. Xiu, I heard someone say a long time ago that blind people will feel that time passes very slowly when they are waiting alone, and their hearing is still very good.
"For example, when walking for a short distance on the street, a normal person would finish walking with a stick of incense, but she would have to fumble for half an hour, especially in a busy place with people coming and going, and she is not sure whether she will be hit.
When you arrive, you have to stop and wait for a long time...isn't that right?"
[Yeah, it’s dark ahead, time passes so slowly, it feels like I’ve been waiting a lifetime]
"Then the embroiderer isn't afraid?"
[I’m not afraid of waiting. What I’m afraid of is waiting for nothing. I’m afraid there’s no one to wait for]
Ouyang Rong was silent for a while, looking at the night ahead, and said: "I will definitely do what I promise others. If someone is asked to wait somewhere, even across the world, I will go there."
After a while, he turned to look at Xiu Niang and said softly: "Xiu Niang, when I met you at Chengtian Temple today, a poem popped into my mind and I have been chanting it for a whole day."
【What word】
Ouyang Rong didn't answer, strode forward, and at a certain moment whispered:
"Xiu Niang, some people say that there are only three realms in life.
"Last night the west wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. This was the first scene.
"The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the loss of clothes. This is the second state."
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was. The lights were dim. This is the third realm."
"Corresponding to the three realms of knowledge, action, and attainment... However, most of the time in life, one is in the realm of 'looking to the end of the world' and 'making one feel haggard for the pain'. Only by knowing and doing can one be able to
The time when I suddenly look back and see that person in a dimly lit place is too rare and too rare.
"Xiu Niang, so I was able to look back and see your figure under the dim lights this morning in the alley of Chengtian Temple this morning when the fireworks were lit. I really hope that this Lantern Festival will go by more slowly."
The blindfolded and pretty girl tilted her head silently and wrote with trembling fingers.