Chapter 61: When will you return, and when will you meet in Chang'an?
Danhe City, in a small town.
After Li Longqian left, the town didn't seem to have changed at all. Except for the proprietress of the inn, she stood at the door of her house from time to time and looked in the direction of the city, as if waiting for someone to come back. Every time the shopkeeper saw
After the landlady looked like this, she would put away the happy smile on her face and replace it with an indescribable resentment. Of course, it was not only the landlady who was waiting for Li Longqian to come back in the town, but also a girl.
Jiang Youfu.
In Jiang Chengcheng's study, Jiang Chengcheng held the "Lun Sheng Lun" with Li Longqian's notes in his hand and said to Jiang Youfu beside him with a smile: "I am still convinced by this boy's writing.
of."
"I still win at chess." Jiang Youfu replied in a nonchalant manner. In fact, Jiang Chengcheng had been worried that his little girl would be overly sad and depressed because of Li Longqian's departure, but now he found that he seemed to
He underestimated his daughter. Not only was Jiang Youfu not as exhausted by Yi as Jiang Chengcheng thought, but on the contrary, it was as if nothing had ever happened and she did whatever she was supposed to do every day.
"Didn't he just beat me once?" Jiang Chengcheng replied somewhat unhappily when he heard this.
"Once, I won." Jiang Youfu replied calmly.
"Then why didn't you tell me after I won so many times?" Jiang Chengcheng asked, scratching his head.
"Have you ever lost?" Jiang Youfu said with a peach blossom smile.
"Haha." Jiang Chengcheng laughed from ear to ear after hearing this. Then he stood up and looked outside the door and whispered: "This kid Li Longqian is not simple."
"Yes." Jiang Youfu still agreed lightly.
"How long has he been gone?" Jiang Chengcheng looked back at Jiang Youfu and asked.
"A whole month."
"I wonder how this kid is doing now?" Jiang Chengcheng chirped, with a hint of concern in his words.
"You actually care about him. Without him, wouldn't there be no one to anger you?" Jiang Youfu asked with a smile while clearing away the calligraphy treasures on the table.
"Haha, this kid is irritating, but he is very angry with me whether he is reading or playing chess. Without him, I really have nothing to do this day."
"Yes, without him, no one will say that you can't write well." Jiang Youfu nodded slightly.
"He is indeed qualified to say such things. Don't talk about me. Even if Ou Hong came here, Li Longqian could still say this." Jiang Chengcheng nodded slightly.
"Who taught him calligraphy?" Jiang Youfu looked at Jiang Chengcheng and asked.
"He didn't learn anything from others. Even when it comes to playing chess, he plays in his own way without learning anything from him. This man is very arrogant."
"If it wasn't for Xin Ao, I'd probably have stayed in this town long ago, right?" Jiang Youfu smiled helplessly.
"Where he stays has nothing to do with his arrogance. He can leave if he wants to."
"Father, do you think he will come back?" Jiang Youfu asked in a low voice.
"Do you miss him?" Jiang Chengcheng asked.
"What do you want, so what if you don't want to?"
"If you think about it, you will come back. If you don't want to, you won't come."
Jiang Youfu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then nodded slightly and did not continue.
Jiang Chengcheng looked at his silly daughter and didn't know how to persuade her or what to say, so she had no choice but to say: "I'm sleepy."
"Then daddy, go and have a rest." Jiang Youfu replied softly.
"Um."
Jiang Chengcheng snorted, and then ran towards his room with his hands behind his back.
Jiang Youfu looked at Jiang Chengcheng's back and was silent for a moment. Even if she behaved very calmly on weekdays, she just didn't want to worry her father. After all, once this person enters your heart, you won't be able to let go.
He will definitely not be able to let go of the years, and Jiang Youfu may not be able to let go of Li Longqian himself.
I don’t know how long it will take me to let go. After all, it’s scary for women to be infatuated. It’s so scary that they don’t even know what infatuation is. Jiang Youfu retracted her thoughts and then reached out and took out a brand new piece of white paper.
, then holding on to his sleeves, he lifted the pen and started writing with light and graceful movements.
A moment later, a few lines of elegant small characters appeared on the white rice paper. The wet ink stains gave off a faint ethereal beauty. Jiang Youfu smiled slightly when she looked at the words on the paper. She couldn't help but think in her mind.
The person's face and his bohemian smile could still be seen in his mind.
The wind is blowing in the sky, the morning clouds are combing the temples and the window is still cold.
The mountains outside the pass are covered with snow, and peach blossoms dye Chang'an.
The Yulong Hidden Pan rules the world, Ma Pingchuan.
Asakusa appeared, the court song returned, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard, and Chang'an was in chaos at night.
We once watched the fireworks together, burning the lamp to watch them, and they looked old again.
How happy you are when you are drunk, how deep you are in the dream in the garden, and when the song ends, people are separated.
In front of the long sword and pommel horse in green clothes, I asked you when will you return it?
Deeply grind the ink, just flick the pen, the road is long and stained with blood on the yellow sand.
But the wind of the dragon city broke through the armor, and the horses rode on the ten-mile long street to return it.
A guest from the end of the world, separated from his grudges, raised his eyes to the north and looked towards Chang'an.
The beacon fire remains and the fireworks are in full bloom. When will we see Chang'an again?
A sentence of asking when you will return and a sentence of when we will see you in Chang'an truly express Jiang Youfu's heart at this time. Although the font on the paper is elegant and graceful, the words of this poem are indeed domineering and completely unsatisfactory.
Like those who miss you day and night but don’t see you or
Even if the clothes are getting wider and wider, I will never regret it. I am so haggard because of Yi. These sentences are so pretentious and petty. Even if it is the sentence written by the poet of the previous dynasty, when will we know when we miss each other? It is embarrassing this night, and there is no Jiang Youfu.
This song "See You in Chang'an" is so domineering.
Jiang Youfu stared at the poem on the paper for a moment, then crumpled the rice paper into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, and walked out of the study without looking back.
Since I promised to wait for you,
Then I will wait for you quietly,
Instead of waiting for you with tears every day.
wait,
There are many kinds.
So even if I am waiting for you,
You also need to be brave enough to wait.
…
In Le'an City, although Ling Shiqing had left the boudoir today, she had not eaten anything yet. Even during dinner, she hid in her boudoir and refused to come out, so Li Longqian and Ling Yuanzhou had dinner.
of.
"What will happen if you just let him go out? Your daughter is not rich in gold and silver. Will she be robbed if she goes out?" Li Longqian asked while drinking the chicken soup from the bowl and looking at Ling Yuanzhou.
Ling Yuanzhou was slightly stunned when he heard this, then put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Li Longqian and asked: "What do you think will happen to her if I never let her out?"
"What else can I do? Just stay at home. The bird in the cage won't bite its tongue to commit suicide even if its owner doesn't let it fly?" Li Longqian reached out and picked up a piece of ribs, then put it in his bowl and ate it with a smile.
Got up.
"Then do you think my bird should fly or fly?" Ling Yuanzhou then asked.
"City Master Ling, what you said is wrong. This is not a question of whether your bird should fly or not. God gave the bird a pair of wings. Do you think it is because God is idle? Or is it just for decoration? The bird was born that day.
It is natural for objects on the ground to fly, how can there be such a question as to whether they should fly or not?" Li Longqian replied while eating ribs and looking at Ling Yuanzhou.
Ling Yuanzhou looked at Li Longqian and didn't know how to continue.
"What you are thinking about now is not whether the bird should fly, but whether the bird wants to fly. If it wants to fly, she doesn't like it even if it is a cage made of gold. If it doesn't want to fly, even if the cage is gone, it will stay with you.
I won't leave." Li Longqian saw that Ling Yuanzhou was silent and continued.
"So what do you mean, my bird can't be stopped?" Ling Yuanzhou smiled helplessly.
"What do you think?" Li Longqian raised his head and asked.
"People are in the heart," Ling Yuanzhou said truthfully.
"Since you know that this person is no longer in your heart, why do you keep this person? Why don't you let him go in a free and easy manner? There are many children in the world who have left their parents and gone out to wander. Whoever you heard died outside, and others don't tell me, I
I am just a child without parents to take care of me. Do you think I am not living well now? I have almost become the prince's consort."
"Haha." Ling Yuanzhou looked at Li Longqian's appearance and smiled helplessly, then stroked his beard and said, "You are not a child from an ordinary family."
"Well, I was raised by a beggar, and I am not as good as a child from an ordinary family." Li Longqian nodded slightly.
"But this Qing'er wants to learn martial arts in Jianghu. Don't you think this is nonsense? If she does anything else, I won't stop her, but Jianghu is too dangerous. After all, talking about mother back then was..." Ling Yuanzhou said
He said half of his words and did not continue.
"What's wrong with Jianghu?" Li Longqian looked at Ling Yuanzhou and his expression suddenly turned serious.
"The world is dangerous."
"Then tell me where it is not dangerous?" Li Longqian's tone was so aggressive. Ling Yuanzhou looked at Li Longqian and was speechless. Li Longqian saw that Ling Yuanzhou was silent and continued: "Isn't officialdom dangerous?"
"..." Ling Yuanzhou was speechless.
"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, but they are all visible with swords, guns and sticks. Other places are not dangerous. That's because you can't see those swords, guns and sticks. You are an official. When have you ever used weapons when you wanted to kill someone?"
"But……"
Ling Yuanzhou opened his mouth to explain, but Li Longqian stretched out his hand to stop him, then looked at Ling Yuanzhou and whispered: "My daughter is yours, and the matter is your family's business. I, an outsider, can only make suggestions but not decisions. You and I
It's useless to say so much. If you can convince your daughter that that's the root of the problem. It's up to you to decide whether to go out or not. But I still say the same thing. If a bird wants to fly, she will have to break the cage even if she wants to fly.
Fly out."
"That's also a hot-tempered bird." Ling Yuanzhou stood up and replied.
"Haha, I'm full." Li Long smiled lightly, then picked up the chicken legs on the table, and ran outside the house.
"Isn't your daughter's temper strong enough?"
After a moment, Li Longqian's voice sounded outside the window.