Dad said that she was most like him. I don’t know whether others believed it or not. Yiyou was proud, happy, pitiful, and doubtful about it. The first thing he doubted was that she really didn’t have the talent for poetry like her father.
Not to mention compared with the two sisters, even the most ordinary things always go wrong.
But her memorization skills are very good, she can clearly remember the poems and articles she has read, as well as people and events.
The first poem she read was "The Sapphire Case", written by her father and taught to her by her father. After reading, her father did not tell her about Zong Zhongwu. Instead, he asked her: "Yiyou, do you think this is about Zong Zhongwu?"
What?"
Suddenly looking back, that person was in a dimly lit place.
Yiyou stared at the last sentence and said crisply: "Daddy met a beautiful lady he liked on the road."
Dad laughed so much that he almost burst into tears. Finally he shook his head without explaining, and took her to find other fun with great interest.
Yiyou later understood the true meaning of this poem, but later he still couldn't help but think of this sentence: Looking back suddenly, that person was in a dimly lit place.
She thought, it would have been better if she had not looked back.
Suddenly looking back, that person was in a dimly lit place.
...She will still look back.
*
Zhang Shiyi
He had met several princesses and princes from the official family very early on, and except for being deeply impressed by the official family's "parenting manual" and his father's strange expression, he had forgotten everything else.
——The term "Parenting Sutra" was brought up by Yiyou later, saying that this term was spoken by officials. By that time, he was already very familiar with Yiyou.
Zhang Shi really got to know Yiyou when he was studying politics in Taixue. He has always been one of the most famous people in Taixue, not only because of his father Zhang Jun. Just like Han Yanzhi responded to everything, not only because of his father Han Shizhong, or because of
He has been designated as a prince-in-law.
There was so much excitement in the academic and political circles that he happened to have a bad stomach that time, and he was out of energy alone. He simply didn't go when he missed the time, and hid behind him and wrote calculations on the formulas in the newspaper. It was probably because he was depressed.
, he was stuck on one step for a long time with no result, and suddenly a voice came out from behind: "This must be an affine coordinate system."
He was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly thought about it. But when he was about to say thank you, he turned around and found that the speaker was a cardamom girl, followed by a group of classmates more than ten steps away.
"I've seen you, Zhang...Zhang Jingfu (Zhang Jingfu)." The girl smiled slightly, "Why don't you participate in the politics of Taixue like other Taixue students?"
Among the eldest daughter of an official, the second daughter is already married, and now the only one she has with her and is accustomed to people coming and going everywhere is the third daughter, Zhao Yiyou. Zhang Shi guessed that what she just wanted to say was "Zhang Qing", but somehow the words came to her lips and became
got his words.
Feeling unwell, this was the reason he gave.
Yiyou nodded, looked at the pie beside his inkstone and smiled, "Since you feel uncomfortable, don't eat the pie dipped in ink."
Zhang Shi lowered his head and looked at the half-bitten pie that had been stained with a lot of black ink at some point. For the first time, he understood what it meant to be embarrassed to the point of being ashamed.
The girl in front of her still had a smile in her eyes, and the gaze she cast towards her was like the force in the original science, with a vector of direction.
*
Han Yanzhiyi
Han Yan always felt that he seemed to be missing something compared to others.
He told this feeling when during the Lantern Festival, Yiyou was watching from a distance as Xiniang ran to meet her lover, thinking that she had a plan. She didn't hear clearly, her eyes were still chasing Xiniang's figure, and she only asked vaguely
He said: "What?"
Han Yanzhi withdrew his gaze from Yiyou's cheek, glanced to the side of Foyou, Shenyou and his wife, and repeated it again. Yiyou withdrew his gaze and followed him to see his eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law, who were whispering, standing side by side in silence.
The second sister and the second brother-in-law of Yu Yu smiled and said, "Is there someone making fun of the eldest brother-in-law again?"
This is an old topic. Among the generals and the heirs of princes and princes, none of them can compare with Yue Yun in terms of military prowess. Even Han Yan, who was directly attached to the Ministry of Staff and War and was rated as a top privy officer, was always worse than Yue Yun.
Above. Although he was inferior in martial arts, he was both a young Jinshi, and he always felt that he seemed to be a little inferior to Zhang Shi. It was clear that Zhang Shi was not as good as him in official career in order to avoid the suspicion of his father, who was the prime minister, but he studied Yuan Xue day by day.
He has become a giant in primitive learning.
But Han Yan looked straight at the eldest princess and Yue Yun and shook his head. This was not what he was talking about.
——In fact, the moment he said it, even he himself didn’t understand what he was going to say.
Han Yanzhi didn't know what the two brothers-in-law were thinking, but what he didn't tell Yiyou or his father was that at first he was very resistant to this marriage that had been destined since his birth. The reason was that he relied on his literary and military talents.
There is a proverb among the people that "if you marry a wife, you will get a princess, but if you have nothing to do, you will be in the government." This is not the most disturbing thing. The country is not as good as before, and the leader is like an official. Even if the ancestors recognized by the officials are not legal, he does not know what he will be able to do in the future.
You cannot enter the secret pavilion. You can enter the secret pavilion based on your status as the eldest son of the King of Qin, the princess's consort, or your own popularity and merit.
Later, he held many positions, including a military minister stationed on the border and a local official. He began to understand that he was actually very lucky: if he had been born earlier, he would have had to risk his own life like his father.
Only those who are brave and brave can barely gain a foothold calmly under the attack of the Jin soldiers, or they will be like countless relatives of the emperor and will be forever engraved with the mark of "Jingkang" shame. And if Yiyou is more arrogant, he will be like countless most favored princesses in previous dynasties.
, using the noble to bully the humble, and using the king to bully his ministers, he may also be like countless rebellious princes in the country, risking his own strength to use the Qing Forum to remonstrate and cause uproar.
The King of Qin, Han Shizhong, was publicized as a naughty man. He, Han Yan, had never had the experience of fighting against a group of Western armies like his father. His wantonness was reserved, wrapped in a thin layer of the reserved and elegant skin of the "Confucius".
He was not yet married when he was named on the gold medal list. After the Qionglin banquet, the officials came directly with Yiyou. That was not the first meeting between him and Yiyou, but it was the first time that Yiyou entered the palace of the Han family of King Qin. Han Yan was imprisoned by the officials.
Jia half pushed Yiyou to "get acquainted" with him. After getting acquainted with him, he entered his study. Yiyou looked at the "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" on his desk and smiled. This was a gift from her.
She asked: "Where did you read?"
Han Yanzhi had finished reading it a long time ago, but he didn't know if it was because he was happy and dejected at the same time that he was a Jinshi. At this time, he blurted out to this "destined": ""Tang Ji Forty"."
"Tang Ji 40" contains: Guo Nuanchang argued with Princess Shengping and said, "My father Bo Tianzi will not do anything".
Yiyou didn't seem to understand, and ignored the question lightly, but as if she understood it, she asked again: "Father regards the King of Qin as his backbone, why should I regard you as your son-in-law?"
Han Yanzhi seemed to be shocked by the word "husband-in-law". It was more like he was confused by the question. He didn't answer for a long time.
"She must be a sweetheart, right?"
Yiyou raised the corners of her lips, bent her eyes and spoke softly. Only when she said such straightforward and bold words, there was no smile in her eyes, and there was no girlish blush on her cheeks.
*
Yiyuji
When she taught poetry to Xiniang, Xiniang once frowned at Bai Letian.
Yiyou was surprised and asked Xiniang why she was so disgusted. Unexpectedly, Xiniang pointed to "The Silver Vase at the Bottom of the Well: Stop Prostitution and Run Ye" and said: "This poem has such good lines, why does it have such a title?"
Stop prostitution and run away. Yiyou smiled, this was the most disgusting word for children in the age of Mu Ai. She asked: "How do you want to be treated?"
Xi Niang groaned for a long time, and then she whispered: "I don't think it's good for parents to order matchmakers... If you don't mess up in the beginning, you won't give up in the end. Otherwise, how could there be a chapter called "Rogue" in "Poetry"? Besides,
Can this...this...can it be stopped?"
Yiyou looked at the poem his daughter pointed at, and immediately looked at each other from a distance. His heart broke when he saw the king.
As soon as I see you, I will be heartbroken.
The first time she read this sentence, she was the same age as a young girl at that time. What she liked most at that time was to read these lingering words. Yiyou once copied this poem neatly on flower paper.
, stroke by stroke, let the ink dry and carefully placed it in the new book on arithmetic that his father ordered someone to compile. Taixue is very close to Ouchi, and the "frivolous" father has always allowed his children to go in and out of the palace.
On the pretext of asking for advice, Yiyou wandered into Taixue and found Zhang Shi in the library.
She stood quietly behind Zhang Shi for a while, and suddenly announced the answer she had obtained early as usual: "The final function limit value of this question is one."
Zhang Shi sighed and turned to look at her helplessly, feeling as if he wanted to be angry but couldn't. He glanced behind her and saw that no one was there, so he asked: "Who's following you?"
Where’s the shift?”
"downstairs."
After Yiyou finished speaking, she became nervous for no reason. When she was nervous, she pursed her lips and couldn't hold back her smile. The corners of her lips raised a small arc. For a long time, Zhang Shi hesitated to speak, stood up and bowed to her and asked.
: "What did the princess bring this time?"
Yiyou wanted to tease him about why he didn't ask "Where's Han Ziwen (Han Yanzhi's nickname)", but these four words were like thorns piercing the bottom of her heart. Whenever she moved, they would drip with blood and become fleshy. She didn't dare to pull them out, so she paused.
, just handed the book over.
As soon as the page with the floral note was turned, Yiyou noticed that Zhang Shi's gaze rested on it, but then he suddenly took it back as if it was being burned, and landed on the reassuring title. He read the title clearly
For an unprecedented period of time, there was only a faint and long breathing sound in the silence. Even the lively sounds of birds outside the window seemed to be separated by a layer and could not be heard clearly.
Listening to the thunder in the silent place, Yiyou remembered what her father had said accidentally. She listened to the heartbeat and breathing with thrilling and joyful excitement. The breathing sounds were so subtle and lingering that they were so intertwined that they could not distinguish each other.
"Is this the only question?" Zhang Shi asked her for a long time without raising his head. Yiyou didn't notice the question he was pointing at, but only looked at his fingertips pressing the flower paper, exerting force, and it turned slightly blue and white.
"Two courses," Yiyou said, "One you have finished speaking now, and the other...the other one, can you give me the manuscript you wrote? I will take it back and read it."
So Zhang Shi picked up the words and started talking about them in detail. To be honest, his voice was not as deep and mellow as Han Yanzhi's, but it was neither high nor low. It just hit Yiyou's heartbeat. She felt like this the first time she heard the voice.
It’s on.
That time too, Tai Xue asked for politics, but she came to look for her father only after it was over. At that time, the Tai students dispersed in twos and threes, and she and others tried to avoid them as much as possible. Suddenly, she accidentally heard a voice talking loudly about what she had just asked for politics.
content, but he still seems to be a young man.
She stopped and listened for a long time, and it was equally quiet. It seemed that there was only the young man's powerful discussion in the world. When her father came over, the noise suddenly started. Yiyou suddenly realized that he had not listened for how long. When did the students
No one paid attention to the sounds of salutes.
The father nodded casually, focusing on his little daughter. As he walked, he asked her what she had heard. Yiyou paused and looked back at the young man who lowered his head to greet him in the same voice. The father's voice was filled with joy.
, saying that this is Zhang Qing’s eldest son, Zhang Shi.
Zhang Shi, Zhang Jingfu.
"Respect your husband," Yiyou waited for Zhang Shi to finish speaking, but then asked an irrelevant question, "When it comes to the word 'first meeting', I think Lotte's sentence is good, but not enough.
Excellent. Do you have any better poetry selections in your pocket?"
Zhang Shi didn't ask her how she came from the original formulas to poetry and songs. He just stayed silent for a long time. It was so long that Yiyou felt that it took hundreds or thousands of years before he answered aloud: "Yes, Du Fan
Sichuan’s “Meeting Friends”.”
Meeting you for the first time is like an old friend returning home. The bright moon is new in the sky, and I miss you most in the morning and evening.
...It’s just that this kind of poem is a friend, and it can only be a friend.
Yiyou didn't say this comment that came out of nowhere. She still smiled and nodded as if she had a sudden realization. Zhang Shi had a rare question. He asked: "Why does the princess feel that the words 'wall top' are not right?"
good?"
"It's not that the poem is bad, it's that the things and feelings described in it are bad."
Yiyou stopped laughing. At that moment, if the ministers who had followed the official family since Bagong Mountain had seen it, they would definitely be able to tell that this look was 90% like that of the official puppet, with the same neither sadness nor joy.
Firm and unwavering.
"The word 'broken heart' is so painful, and the ending of this poem is so unbearable. If it were me, I would not let this situation end like this." Yiyou said, "We can't help ourselves... In the spring and autumn of a hundred years, we have made meritorious deeds, established virtues, and established words.
, so what’s more, it’s just a matter of love?”
Zhang Shi nodded slightly, neither denying nor agreeing. Yiyou just heard him take a long breath, and then exhale slowly.
*
Zhang Shier
There are very few people with whom Zhang Shi can talk.
Han Yan was one of them. He was a big outlier. No one expected that King Qin, who used to be called "Zi Yue" or "Cute Er", could have such an eldest son. But he also didn't expect that this couple would be able to compete with him tit for tat.
From that day on, Yiyou came to Taixue often. He was fair and aboveboard, and avoided people just so as not to disturb him. Sometimes Han Yan was always there, sometimes Han Yan was not. Most of the things he discussed were about the original science, and sometimes politics and people's livelihood.
I only don't care about Feng Yue, and I rarely think about Feng Yue.
Unlike Han Yanzhi, Yiyou may be used to the fact that most people won't argue with what she says, so she prefers to ask questions about Yuan Xue. It's okay, but when asked about other questions, she can always catch the most tricky and profound ones.
Place, hit the nail on the head.
He remembered that once, for some reason, the topic turned to the officials and the kings and military officials, and Han Yanzhi was also there. Yiyou asked, but no one answered for a long time. Zhang Shi remembered her gaze and casually cast it over, and said jokingly: "Zhan
Forget it if you don't tell me, Jingfu, what are you pretending to do?"
He keenly noticed that Han Yanzhi's well-prepared expression was shaken by the sudden address, and his own expression also changed. He just happened not to be facing Han Yanzhi, so he couldn't see it, but he knew it clearly.
Zhang Shi knew that this was a small joke, or it could be said to be a small provocation that was not known to the public. Zhanlang, what a small word for intimacy, was as upright as his serious and respectable husband.
Zhanlang, consort, respectful husband.
Zhan Lang, Zhan Lang.
The sharp edge that he inherited from his father was immediately aroused. After he finished speaking, he realized that the eldest son of King Qin was sitting next to him. But Zhang Shi was not embarrassed, he just looked at Yiyou's pair and official family in an extremely rude and disrespectful manner.
The eyes were exactly the same until Yiyou took the lead to avoid them.
Zhang Shi thought it took a long time, but in fact it was just sudden. Yiyou's eyes fell on Han Yanzhi beside him, and he heard him continue to judge in his low-spirited and peaceful voice: "Jingfu scolded Fang Qiu, but he was too scholarly."
Mood."
Zhang Shi choked and asked: "You, Han Ziwen, are definitely not biased? Are you sure you are not a scholar? Are you not greedy and conceited without knowing it?!"
Han Yanzhi seemed to be stunned, but after Zhang Shi finished speaking, he had already reacted. After a few breaths of silence, he calmly said: "I just made a mistake."
Yiyou and Han Yan changed the topic and continued, but he didn't say anything and couldn't say anything anymore. He didn't say anything until he returned home and his father told him that he was going to be engaged to Yuwenshi. The next morning,
He told Han Yanzhi about this matter, and did not avoid everyone in the Imperial Academy. In exchange, the whole hall cheered and congratulated him.
He smiled slightly and returned the courtesy like a gentleman in the poem. At the same time, he thought casually: I guess Yiyou will know if he doesn't come out today.
Sure enough, Yiyou didn't leave the palace in the afternoon. He only sent someone a new imperial book, which was related to Yuan Xue. The person who delivered the book was very articulate and said that the princess wanted to get married and even sent a congratulatory gift.
This book is written with my heart in mind and repays the fees for many previous manuscripts.
This is because he has made up his mind not to return the manuscripts on Yuanxue topics that he has written. But it doesn't matter, anyway, those written are meant for others to read, and it is said that Yuwen's elegant poetry book, who is about to marry, has never been familiar with Yuanxue.
study.
*
Han Yan Naoji
To be honest, if we only talk about daily interactions, Han Yanzhi may really feel that he and Yiyou are just an ordinary couple. He may be a little embarrassed to use the words "deep love between husband and wife", and even say that they are even more "harmonious" than an ordinary couple.
But there’s nothing wrong with that.
This is probably because they have never been angry or sulky.
After getting along with him, I discovered that Yiyou was very calm, completely different from the aggressive and inquisitive manner he used to have in Taixue. During the wedding, he could not say that he was happy, but only felt nervous and bored. From the marriage proposal to the wedding, the red tape was overwhelming.
The guests left him exhausted and bored.
After the marriage was agreed upon, a grand banquet was held at the Prince of Qin's residence to celebrate, and the banquet was all served with blue bridge wind and moon. Zhu Zigui's important civil and military ministers came to the hall, and all kinds of people from outside came, from imperial students, martial arts students to old soldiers. There were really many people at the banquet.
The drunken guests were helped down by servants, most of whom were military ministers and nobles. Han Yan was about to be tactful when he heard some of the imperial students muttering in disdain, "It's time to get drunk, and the dignity is shameful."
After a few words, I saw the eldest son of Prime Minister Zhang also drinking one cup after another, as if he vowed not to get drunk.
He looked at Qi Wei and knew that Zhang Shi's marriage was also happening recently. So he patted the person's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "I've never seen you drunk before. Why don't you have your own banquet and come here to get drunk?"
Already?"
"I don't know whether I was sober or drunk before." Zhang Shi seemed to be very drunk. He closed his eyes and put his head on the table. He didn't forget to mutter the second half of the sentence before snoring, "——I won't be in the future.
You'll get drunk."
Han Yan stared at him for a long time, then slowly suppressed his smile and said nothing.
This was just a trivial thing. When Han Yanzhi thought of it again, it was already more than ten years later. When this scene appeared in his mind, even he was surprised. He didn't expect that it was so profound that it still felt like this.
It's like before your eyes.
When I think of it, it is a rare time when Yiyou gets into trouble.
——It's not really a quarrel. But as soon as the words came out, Yiyou's expression darkened visibly, as if he didn't agree with the marriage between Xi Niang and Zhang Shi's son. But he didn't say the reason, and just asked him: "
Zhang Jingfu also agreed?"
"Um."
It's not that Yiyou didn't pay attention to the Lantern Festival scene, she even pointed it out to Han Yanzhi. After a long time, her expression softened, and she sighed half-wishfully, and said softly: "It's best if I like it."
That scene suddenly came to mind, but it was more than just this scene.
Han Yanzhi suddenly remembered that when he was in Taixue, he was discussing so-called moral behavior and deeds. He forgot what he said at that time and what Zhang Shi said. He only remembered that Yiyou's eyes moved from him to Zhang Shi.
栻, like a knife, made a mark. What she said was: "I don't care about my heart when I talk about my traces. I have nothing to say to others about my traces."
Han Yanzhi also remembered that Yiyou seldom wrote poetry, saying that he lacked such talent. Later, he rarely discussed poetry. He only talked about it when giving instructions to his children. Once he told Xi Niang "Jing Nu"
At that time, he was very disdainful of "The king and his wife have no morals, so Chen Jingnu left me to take charge of Tong", but he readily agreed with Xi Niang's "narrating love".
Han Yanzhi mentioned her words to Zhang Shi inadvertently, thinking that he wanted to refute it. Unexpectedly, Zhang Shi remained silent for a long time and said slowly, "It is difficult to understand the meaning of leaving a person with something."
Han Yan laughed and joked. The manuscript that Zhang Shi gave to Yiyou was still at home. Recently, Yiyou was teaching his children, and the yellowed manuscript was often taken out for use. He saw it more than once. This can be regarded as a legacy for the bereaved.
things.
Zhang Shi also smiled. Han Yanzhi had not looked carefully at that time, but now that he thought about it carefully, the faint smile in his eyes was exactly the same as that of Yi You who happily agreed.
Yi Yuzo
After the news of Zhang Shi and Yuwen's engagement came, it was not long before the first lunar month. The New Year was approaching, and everyone was busy up and down. It was rare for Yiyou to stay in the palace and not go out again. Pan Niangniang was still a little nervous for a while.
Not adaptable.
It was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month when I saw Zhang Shi again. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the lights in the flower market were like daylight, and fish and dragons danced all night. According to common sense, Yiyou had to accompany her father, but she rarely made a request to her father on this day.
After being bored for a while, she wanted to go to the lantern market.
The father agreed and stood upstairs, watching from a distance as his daughter and others merged into the crowd of people laughing and laughing.
Yiyou doesn't lead many classes, but it's impossible not to lead them. A group of people wear fine clothes. When they meet the officials they recognize, they smile and bow, and when they meet ordinary people, they just treat them as if they are from a certain family.
The lady from Zhuhu who was cheering after her. She was standing upstairs overlooking the capital. She was accustomed to seeing the flowing lights. But among the bustling crowd, she saw the magnified lanterns of various colors, and her eyes were filled with the vast world of mortals.
Yiyou was supposed to miss Zhang Shi.
But the lantern with the full moon next to it was too big and too bright, and the light and shadow cast on the person. Yiyou just glanced at the person with his peripheral vision, and then caught the fleeting figure. She suddenly looked back, waiting to call someone.
I was afraid that I wouldn't be heard, so I had to rush through the crowd and chase after him, embarrassingly grabbing a corner of the person's sleeve.
There was some space between the two huge lanterns as a boundary, and the person she was looking for stopped in the shadow of this gap.
Yiyou let go of his hand, stared blankly at the number of people breathing, and said, "Congratulations."
Congratulations for what? Congratulations on a happy event? Congratulations on the New Year? Yiyou himself didn’t even know what he was congratulating for, but he heard someone say: "Congratulations to the princess."
...What are you so happy about?
Yiyou didn't ask, and she didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, she asked again: "When are you getting married?"
"...around March."
March is the month. I heard that there are peach blossoms in the residence of Prime Minister Zhang. I think the peach blossoms are in bloom at that time. When the peach blossoms bloom, their flowers will burn brightly. When the son returns, it will be suitable for his family.
very nice.
Yiyou couldn't say the word "good". She had never seen the peach blossoms that only existed in words. She looked up at the tower where her father was standing, but couldn't see clearly. She looked behind her to the left and right, at the squadron guarding the princess.
They were shadowy under the lamp. She wanted to embrace the lover who had stirred up her troubles as she had imagined countless times, and she also wanted to just recite "Spring Banquet" to him during the Spring Festival, but in the end she did nothing.
, just a bow.
Yiyou turned around and finally left the dimly lit place.
————THE END————
Private note:
1. Yiyou's daughter's nickname is Xiniang, which is taken from "The fifteen-year-old beauty calls Xiniang, and the moths stick to the clouds on her temples." There is also a poem by the Song Dynasty. This is how the Liao people called beautiful women.
Second, according to the research of the boss, in history, Han Shizhong's eldest son was suspected to be "Han Liang", but in the article, Han Shizhong specifically asked the Duck Emperor to name him. He suspected that the Duck Emperor would not choose such a name, so he chose Han Yanzhi as his consort. According to the article
In terms of history, Zhang Shi and Han Yanzhi are both younger than Yiyou. Therefore, Yiyou in this article likes sister-brother relationships.
Third, both the Zhang and Han families have houses in Jingyuan. It is estimated that no matter what happens when the capital is moved, the two families will also have properties in the first ring of the capital. Han Yanzhi and Zhang Shi are both famous "cute children" in history, so they arranged it here
The two were classmates of Taixue and were old friends. After that, Zhang Shi was in the official career, but he was a great sage of Neo-Confucianism. This is the former great sage of learning, Han Yanzhiyinwenyunwu, so there will be no change here.