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After Mr. Gu's poem, they really had no face to say anything about reciting poems or fuss.
That poem is full of emotion.
On the high platform, in the small pavilion, the voice of Huaxian girl has not been heard for a long time.
At this time, she was sitting in the pavilion.
The wind blowing through the half-open window was still cool.
She did not expect to hear such a poem at this poetry meeting.
She had never thought that the withered young man by the window looked like spring in winter.
A talented man has a good reputation, but that young master forgot how his own reputation was, and fell in love with a prostitute like her.
The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and I am haggard because of Yixiao.
Huaxian had never heard such a straightforward love poem, her cheeks flushed slightly.
But then, he let out a wry smile.
The pain in the laughter is like drinking a jar of bitter wine.
This son writes poems like this, but it makes the world think of him.
But so what if you use love, in this East Hairpin Tower, the fate between the two can only last forever.
Not worth it at all.
Thinking of this, Huaxian raised her head, and when she looked at Mr. Gu again, her eyes were lonely and apologetic.
Mr. Gu sat there with his wine glass on his lips, looking sad (actually dull).
Thinking about it, he also understood.
After a long time, the voice of Huaxian came from the pavilion.
"It is indeed a very beautiful poem. Today's poetry meeting will stop here, Mr. Gu. Tonight, the painting fairy will be here waiting for you."
After Huaxian finished speaking, he left.
The poem ends abruptly, but no one is disappointed.
A scholar patted his body and stood up.
Although I didn't get the favor of Huaxian girl today, it is a blessing to hear such poems and stories that can last for a hundred years.
It's a pity that Mr. Gu and Miss Huaxian.
The identities between the two are also doomed to make it impossible for the two to come together.
Looking from a distance, Mr. Gu was still sitting by the window.
The scholar sighed, poor scholar, poor lady.
Shaking his head, he walked out the door.
Most of the people who left the meeting had such thoughts in mind. Some people originally wanted to make friends with Gu Nan, but seeing Gu Nan's appearance, they couldn't bear to disturb them, so they had to leave silently.
Everyone only thought that Gu Nan was mourning, but no one could see that Gu Nan was clearly in a daze.
She hadn't figured out how it could be okay at all.
The poem was obviously written for Zhao Yiren, so why did it become her? Why did the painting fairy girl also choose her
This visit to the brothel is already about to be broken by the master.
If she still stays out at night, why not be beaten to death by Bai Qi.
Hey hey hey, there must be something wrong, there must be something wrong.
Gu Nan only felt that his cold sweat was breaking out.
Looking at Zhao Yiren in a daze, he showed a smile uglier than crying: "Brother Zhao, what is this?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yiren looked at her and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.
"There's only so much you can do for your brother."
"Brother Gu, you disregard your reputation and express your feelings to Miss Huaxian like this. How will you behave among the literati in Xianyang in the future?"
He sighed leisurely, and said slowly: "You have such a literary talent, which is rarely seen in the world. I am lucky to know you as a brother. I should invite you to get drunk."
"It's a pity that I don't have power for my brother. If I can make the decision for my brother, I will definitely complete you and Miss Huaxian. Only blame now."
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The corners of Gu Nan's eyes twitched, I said, you should make your words clear.
But Zhao Yiren couldn't say anything more, picked up the wine in front of him, and drank it down.
Looking at the empty jug, I feel lost.
It is planned to get drunk with the picture of sparse madness. Singing to wine, strong music is tasteless.
That's what it means.
Looking at Gu Nan, it was a worthwhile trip to meet such a wonderful person.
She grinned: "Brother Gu, my brother's real name is Ying Yiren. If you need me in the future, you can go to the son's mansion in the city to find me."
"No." Gu Nan wanted to say something else.
However, Ying Yiren interrupted him with a light wave: "Brother Gu, the world is like this, so let it go."
After all, he got up and walked away slowly, looking like he had seen through the world of mortals.
Only Gu Nan was left alone in the wind.
In the end what happened
However, Gu Nan ignored Ying Yiren's most important words.
Ying Yiren, this name is not a very brilliant name in the history of the Warring States Period, but this name represents an extremely important identity.
Ying Yiren, later renamed Zi Chu, King Qin Zhuangxiang, father of Qin Shihuang.
Of course, for Gu Nan, the important thing now is not what, but how to get things done tonight.
The sky is getting late, and the winter night always brings a cold wind that makes people uncomfortable.
In Wu'an Junfu, Xiaolu brought the last dish to the dining table, Bai Qi sat with Wei Lan, the bowl was placed in front of him, but he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.
Bai Qi frowned suspiciously and looked at Xiao Lu: "Miss, why don't you come to eat so late?"
Before Xiaolu could answer.
Wei Lan glared at Bai Qi viciously: "You old man dare to say it, I've heard Xiaolu talk about it, why did you take Nan'er to Changping, do you want to die, or do you want Nan'er to die? Chang Don't you know how dangerous Ping is?"
Bai Qi's beard twitched, and he didn't dare to say a word for a long time. He lowered his head and muttered: "What do women know?"
Wei Lan took a look at Bai Qi, and it was rare that he didn't pull Bai Qi's ears this time.
She is not that kind of stupid woman, so she naturally knows what Bai Qi is thinking, and she only knows that she can't stop him.
Bai Qi is usually very obedient to her, but once Bai Qi decides something, she can't change it in a thousand ways.
Sitting at the table, Wei Lan stretched out her hand and patted the back of Bai Qi's hand for a while, she knew in her heart how much pressure Bai Qi was under these days.
Bai Qi didn't dare to look at Wei Lan because he owed her too much, so he put his hand on Wei Lan's and said, "Thank you madam."
Wei Lan rolled her eyes: "It's unlucky for me in this life to have an old guy like you. The relationship between our two elders will also be implicated, but let me tell you. Nan'er and Zhong'er must not be involved. Or I'll tear your ears off."
"For the sake of my husband." Bai Qiqi nodded, and said bitterly: "If the king wants to kill me one day, I will definitely save your lives."
"Preserve what, just your old face, save Nan'er and Zhong'er. I'll forget it. If you die, I don't care what I live." Wei Lan spat and slapped Bai Qi's hand away .
"Madam and Master are both good people, and nothing will happen." Xiaolu couldn't understand what the two elders were talking about, but she was still a little flustered when she heard them say they were dead.
"Good man." Hearing Xiao Lu's words, Bai Qi smiled sadly and shook his head.
But Wei Lan remembered the business and looked at Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, it's true, did the miss fall asleep in the room again? Hurry up and wake her up, the girl can't be hungry."
It's not once or twice that Gu Nan sleeps in the room and forgets to eat. When Bai Qi asked, Wei Lan thought of this habitually, and didn't worry too much.
Xiaolu thought about it for a while, and shook her head in embarrassment: "Madam, the girl is not in the room, and I don't know where the girl is, but she just went out in the afternoon."
"Going out in the afternoon?"