Falling Blossoms and Storms Ancient Poetry[Transmigration Book]

Jiang Ye and Wanyan Chuo had nothing to worry about, and they were not in a hurry, they stopped and stopped all the way, and it took them more than a month to wander slowly to the misty and rainy place in the south of the Yangtze River.

The southeast is in the shape of victory, the three Wu cities, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.Yanliu Painting Bridge, Wind Curtain and Emerald Curtain, 10 households...

Such a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never be able to appreciate this shocking beauty. Wan Yanchuo felt that his trip was worthwhile, and if he missed this beautiful scenery, he would regret it for life.

"The people around me are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow."

Wan Yanchuo, who was completely intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, couldn't hear what Jiang Ye was muttering clearly in a trance, couldn't help but turn around, and asked suspiciously: "What were you talking about just now?"

Jiang Ye smiled even more happily, stepped forward and hugged him in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "I am reciting the poem that Chuoer taught me a few days ago. …At the beginning, I thought that the sour literati who wrote these poems were too exaggerated, but now that I see them with my own eyes, I realize that there are such beauties, and it should be so."

After finishing speaking, he brazenly grabbed Wanyan Chuo's slender wrist, pulled it to his mouth and branded a series of kisses, his eyes were full of affection, almost overflowing.

Wanyan Chuo was stunned for a while, and didn't react for a while, until Jiang Ye pulled his wrist and kissed him in public, and then he realized that he was being molested again, blushing instantly, and directly smeared the other paw When it came to Jiang Ye's face, he threatened without confidence: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Ye smiled even more happily, and continued to tease Yan Chuo, saying: "Chuo'er, don't blame me, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm obviously expressing my feelings."

"Shut up!" Wanyan Chuo felt that his face was about to burn, the more he got along with Jiang Ye, the more he understood the unscrupulous side of this person, and he couldn't stand the mess, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Jiang Ye, I, I'm hungry... shall we go find some food?"

Of course, Jiang Ye would not make his sweetheart feel wronged because of such a trivial matter, so he complied immediately, and led him into a restaurant with elegant decoration.

Wanyan Chuo didn't like to be lively, so Jiang Ye deliberately chose a quiet corner to sit down, took out a silver ingot of fine quality, threw it to the waiter, and ordered loudly: "Xiaoer, what signature dishes do you have here? Just pick a few Come up as good as you can."

After accepting Jiang Ye's reward, the waiter's attitude was even more hospitable: "Guest officer, don't worry, you two are satisfied."

While Jiang Ye was ordering, Wanyan Chuo was not idle, and looked at the other guests in the restaurant curiously. He saw that they were all commoner scholars, gathered around the table in twos and threes, talking impassionedly, and when there were occasional disputes, they would talk Arguing with reason, he blushed with his neck arguing.

Wanyan Chuo had never seen such a scene before, and despite the novelty, he didn't think it was too noisy, on the contrary, he watched it with relish.

Regardless of their age, the scholars present here are all well-read poems and books, and they are self-proclaimed noble and romantic talents. Even if they may not have traveled thousands of miles, they have at least read thousands of books. Eloquent, eloquent, with a lot of viewpoints, with a slanted sword, very novel, no matter whether it is right or wrong, Wan Yan Chuo praised it and sighed.

It was the first time for Wanyan Chuo to see this kind of discussion, which only discusses opinions regardless of status. Even if he couldn't participate directly, he still found it very interesting just to listen in quietly.

One of them was a young white-faced scholar, who was dry and thin, with no visible flesh in his body, but his pair of red phoenix eyes were piercing, revealing a sharpness that did not match his immature face. His face was flushed, and he recited a poem aloud, with a passionate tone: "I didn't see Nan Shijiu, and I said Bei Qunkong. With only one hand on the spot, after all, return my Wan Fuxiong. I laughed at myself like a Chinese envoy, and I seemed to be smug. The river still only flows to the east. And we worshiped in the Qionglu, and once met Gaojie. The capital of Yao, the land of Shun, and the feudal land of Yu. There should be one and a half shameful ministers and soldiers in the middle. Thousands of miles of fishy smell like a promise, and the eternal heroes are safe. , When will the majestic pass. Why do you need to ask Hu Yun, He Ri is in the middle."

After the speech, the whole house applauded, followed by applause and shouts, which were deafening.

A water melody song, with majestic words and sentences, successfully exaggerated the atmosphere, and the diners in the entire lobby were mobilized to share the same hatred, and then this topic started to be discussed in a hurry, and the atmosphere became extremely heated in an instant.

Jiang Ye looked at Wanyan Chuo with a worried expression on his face. The grievances between the Jin and Song Dynasties have a long history, and the two countries are still feuds. Not to mention the sixteen prefectures of Youyun, which is an indelible bond between the two countries.Across the country's hatred and family hatred, blood and blood, young students are full of enthusiasm for book business, and of course they can't see the dark corner of the court. The civil and military officials only care about their own prosperity and wealth, and do not think about making progress. They only regard Hangzhou as Bianzhou. If things go on like this, when will Can we restore the mountains and rivers of the past?

"The Kingdom of Jin has repeatedly invaded our Great Song Dynasty, massacred my compatriots, enmity between the country and the family, keep it in mind, never dare to forget!"

"Take back the sixteen prefectures of Youyun, and restore my former territory!"

"The two countries of Song and Jin are in the same situation, and they will never be compatible."

When the crowd was excited and the blood was running hot, more and more ugly words were blurted out.

Jiang Ye listened quietly to the farce next to him, and at the same time gave Yan Chuo a worried look, afraid that Chuo'er would be unhappy after hearing these words, after all, their family, Chuo'er, had lived as Jin Guo people for more than ten years. Now that I have suddenly changed my identity, it is inevitable that I will not adapt.

Jiang Ye, who would think this way, obviously underestimated Wanyan Chuo's psychological quality. In fact, even before his true identity was revealed, Wanyan Chuo did not reject the other half of his Han blood just because he was an aristocrat of the Jin Kingdom. As a time traveler who has experienced the great fusion of later generations, he treats the Jin and Song countries equally. The sons and daughters of China, the descendants of Yan and Huang, have the same black hair and yellow skin, so what is the difference between Jin and Song?What's more, Mongolia's iron hooves are about to go south. At that time, no matter whether you are a Jin person or a Song person, they will all be together and become a subjugated slave. What's the point of arguing about the past?

In the bustling restaurant lobby, at first glance, it seems that only the corner of Wanyan Chuo is completely uninfected and affected by the atmosphere, and it is a bit strangely calm.

Wanyan Chuo was already good-looking, with overly delicate and beautiful facial features, none in a million. In addition, he was dressed in a seemingly low-key, but in fact exquisitely crafted, expensive brocade clothes. Pianpian, even if she doesn't say a word, just sitting there quietly is enough to attract people's attention.

Coincidentally at this time, the waiter of the shop brought the shop assistants with the staff who came to relay the signature dishes of the restaurant, placed them on the table one by one, bowed to salute, and smiled obsequiously: "You two guests, please take it easy."

The students and scholars on one side were still full of enthusiasm, discussing the world's major affairs in one go, while in the corner, Jiang Ye, who was afraid that his sweetheart would be hungry, also began to scramble to serve Wanyan Chuo with vegetables, and occasionally took a bite or two when he had time. When the delicious food arrived, he didn't forget to grab a chopstick for Wanyan Chuo, Wanyan Chuo didn't dislike it, as long as Jiang Ye put it in his bowl, he ate it all, and in the end, when he was full, Wanyan Chuo Yan Chuo raised his head, returned Jiang Ye with a bright smile, and immediately made Jiang Ye so beautiful that he felt ecstatic.

On one side, students and scholars are discussing the world's major events enthusiastically, while on the other side, there is a warm atmosphere where close friends and friends are invited to have a talk. The two are strangely co-located in the lobby of the same restaurant, without affecting or disturbing each other .

For a while, the atmosphere in the lobby became weird unconsciously.

Maybe it was because of Wanyan Chuo's stunning appearance, or because he was angry that these two young people who seemed to be of extraordinary status didn't care about the world's affairs at all. , the great chivalrous man, for the country and the people, now that their homeland has fallen and the mountains and rivers are broken, why are these two people still indifferent.

More and more scholars and students are looking at this small corner, being watched angrily by so many people, Wan Yanchuo is expressionless, without even a superfluous look, and his desolate and arrogant temperament has successfully attracted the leader The student who was talking loudly just now put down his body and walked over.

"Recklessly disturbing the two of you..."

After hearing this insincere opening remarks, Wanyan Chuo couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, listen, this is true, since he knew it was a hasty interruption, why did he have the cheek to come forward, he didn't know that food was for nothing God?

"I'm Zheng Miyang, a person from the south of the Yangtze River. He has already gained a reputation as a scholar, and he is studying under Mr. Longchuan."

Wan Yanchuo understood that he was Mr. Long Chuan's disciple. No wonder he was able to say "Why does Hu Yun ask, He Ri is from the middle?"

"It turned out to be Mr. Zheng, nice to meet, nice to meet." After eating and drinking enough, he had leisure time, so he simply had nothing to do recently, and Wanyan Chuo was willing to chat with this new friend who offered to send him to his door. and philosophy of life.

"Just now, I was sitting with other students and discussing the Dao, talking about major events in the world, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of disapproval in the young master's eyes. I was puzzled, so I came here to ask for advice."

It turned out to be like this, Wanyan Chuo didn't know that his eyes had inadvertently revealed the true thoughts in his heart, this Mr. Zheng Miyang's observation was really meticulous.

"Young Master Zheng, you are too polite. I am a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, wandering all over the world, and making my home all over the world. I only know the distances of the rivers and lakes, but I don't know the heights of the temples. .”