Reunion has been a day of great importance to the Chinese nation since ancient times. Especially in ancient times, when family members were scattered in all directions and transportation was inconvenient, reunion naturally became more important. Being able to have the opportunity to reunite and celebrate the festival must be the happiest time in the family.
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A full moon had already hung in the night, and the clear light was shining in the courtyard. A dead leaf slowly fell from the big tree, rippled in the wind for a few times, and then landed on the table. Li Xingchen reached out and picked up the leaf.
Looking at the veins above, I felt thoughtful.
"Yokan." Qinghe carefully brought up the last soup, and Lechang followed behind and clapped his hands. Today is such an important festival, although there is an imperial kitchen, but Lechang still insists on cooking in person.
The last time I had the opportunity to celebrate the festival with Li Xinchen was already the Chinese New Year. Time passed by and in the blink of an eye, Li Xinchen was already the overlord of the south.
Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Li Xingchen couldn't help but shout "Hello". In fact, there were only three people on the table, Li Xingchen, Lechang and Ningyuan, but there were many types of dishes. In addition to the color, smell and taste, the royal banquet is also about the food.
The main thing is that the style is exquisite, and the portion should not be too much. Firstly, there are fewer people eating, and it would be a waste to make too much. Secondly, as the emperor, he cannot have completely fixed dietary preferences. If the emperor only eats one kind of dish
, it is easy to encounter any unexpected events.
Prior to this, Li Ping had tested poison with silver needles according to the rules. In fact, as a later generation, Li Pingchen knew very well that testing poison with silver needles had limitations, but there were not many poisoning methods in this era. Let's just go through the motions.
Don't worry, everyone.
Ning Yuan couldn't wait any longer and looked at Li Xinchen eagerly. Li Xinchen reached out and pulled off a chicken leg and handed it to her: "Here, the drumstick is the most delicious on this chicken."
"There are also chicken wings." Ning Yuan retorted simply.
"Okay, those chicken wings are yours too."
"Husband, just pamper her." Lechang said dissatisfiedly as he sat down.
"The cardamom branch is the time when the body is growing," Li Xingchen retorted without hesitation, "There is no harm in eating more. Look at how thin Xiang'er was when she first came to someone. She has spent a lot of money on it.
It took a lot of effort to raise her."
Lechang rolled his eyes at him: "Husband, are you not afraid that I will go and tell Sister Xiang'er?"
"So what if I tell you." Li Xingchen was still stubborn.
Lechang laughed and did not argue with him. He just raised his glass and said, "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the day of reunion, I would like to offer you a glass of wine."
Li Xingchen laughed and drank it all in one gulp: "Ning Yuan, do you want to drink some too?"
While talking, Li Xingchen also poured a glass for Ning Yuan. The little girl stuck out her tongue and licked it, then immediately pushed the glass aside with a grimace, making Li Xingchen laugh again.
Lechang looked at his husband who was happily looking at him and sighed in his heart. Li Xingchen has been fighting in the world for many years. I don't know how long it has been since he showed such a smile?
After a few glasses of wine, Li Xingchen himself was already drunk. He waved his chopsticks and laughed loudly: "When will the bright moon come? I asked the sky with my wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid
The beautiful buildings and jade buildings are so cold at high places!"
The rich voice came out of the future emperor's mouth with a strong hint of drunkenness, and it already had a somewhat awe-inspiring flavor. And Lechang looked at Li Xingchen infatuatedly. He hadn't seen him for a long time since they said goodbye to Jinling Stone City.
Is Li Xinchen such a well-spoken person?
What's more important is to savor the taste between the lines. It is completely different from the gentle, dreamy and dreamy "Flowers in the Backyard of Yushu", as if the northwest wind and the vastness above the nine days have been swept away.
Carrying it in, it cleanses the listener's soul.
This is Li Xingchen, the person he once cared about the moment he saw him, the person who seems to be incompatible with this world. In front of this poem that is as majestic as a strong wind blowing to the ground, those Jiangnan palace poems are like clouds of pink mist, blown away
Scattered completely.
"It's cold at high places..." Lechang muttered and repeated.
So there are some things he doesn't want to do.
It's freezing cold at high places, and it's not pleasant to be alone.
Li Xingchen turned the wine glass in his hand and drank the wine in one gulp. He laughed and said: "How can I travel alone in the end of the world? Is it still there? Thousands of miles of green mountains, singing palaces in my dreams. I sigh that the land is sinking, China is full of smoke, and Li Yuan in the north is stained with blood.
, The sharp edge flashes, and the south retreats in haste. Where can I find the punishment ax? Then cross the Langya towards the river! The old hatred will eventually become snow."
(Author's note: This poem follows the rhyme pattern of the poem "Congratulations to the Bridegroom")
Ning Yuan and Lechang were both stunned for a moment. They were from the royal family and had received excellent education since childhood, but they had never heard such a poem with such a murderous aura. And looking at the lines of the poem,
Heliang has been a place of farewell throughout the ages. Obviously, what Li Xingchen wanted to say was the hometowns that were abandoned by the people of aristocratic families who migrated to the south.
Needless to say, Langya is a special place for all people who travel to the south. The first emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was King Langya. It can be said that this homeland on the coast of the East China Sea has entrusted the infinite sorrow of the southerners.
"The scenery is not special." These four words suddenly came to mind.
After Liu Yu, how many people in this huge Southern Dynasty still thought about their homeland in the north?
But Li Xingchen's voice became louder and louder:
"Ask among the thousands of heroes, who can stop a moment?
Half of the Han family was defeated, and the three armies were defeated together, but no one was defeated. The tall tree reached the sky, and it was the king's palace, and the golden palace."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Lechang, and then turned to the undulating palace in the distance, as well as the vast sky and the bright moon... His voice finally became lowered: "When the white robe is rolled up,
Mountains and rivers cover the back, and we ride on cranes."
(Author's note: This poem follows the rhyme and footwork of "Water Dragon Song" and is the same as the opening sentence of the main text)
Lechang stood up and helped Li Xinchen, but Li Xinchen didn't know whether he was really drunk or not and just smiled silently.
These poems are definitely not the voice of this era, but Li Xingchen doesn't mind.
He just wants these poems to spread and represent his will to everyone in the government and the public.
It has been more than two hundred and sixty years since King Langya's clothes came to the south.
People of this nation should think about going home.
However, this matter cannot be rushed.
The eruption of all waves requires an emotional brewing. Li Xingchen does not expect to be able to completely control the wave, but he knows the direction of the wave, so he must keep up with the wave, stand on the top of the wave, and be the front-runner.
And the three hundred years of division and war from the Five Husties to today are also the time.
Unification, whether from south to north or from north to south, is the most invisible and most popular wave.
If you don’t understand, you will be swallowed up by the tide. (To be continued)