Baidi Chunshen

Saying it is superfluous.He didn't even have to talk, his steady heartbeat told me he was fine.No matter what turbulent waves the country faces, and the tigers and wolves will invade at any time - he can bear it, and he will keep the country safe and abundant.

As far as I can remember, my father never hugged anyone like that.The one who would often do this is the late emperor who was born in the army.Out of the ecstasy of seeing their comrades return in blood after the war, the soldiers would always hug each other with all their strength.Even though the late emperor's status gradually became higher and higher, as a lord and even a high-ranking king, he never got rid of this habit.General Zhao once said to me that the late emperor was like this to those close to him.As brothers, the two generals Guan and Zhang have always been like this with him.General Zhao himself was born in the army, and he has long been used to it.But this made my father a little embarrassed when he first came out of the mountain.Of course, it didn't take long for my father to get used to it.He would even go up to him and give him a soft and quick hug when the late emperor returned triumphantly on horseback after he had been guarding Chengdu for several months.In return, the late emperor always hugged him tightly and for a long time.If it weren't for the fact that the father was tall enough, we all doubt that the first emperor would strangle him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Father took a pen, took a blank piece of paper, and wrote a few words over and over again.

Guess which words are they?It wasn't some exhausting words, it wasn't his famous incomprehension.Not any heavy, sad statements.Instead, it makes people see the light instantly when they look at it.Whether it is the light of the stars and the moon, the dawn light in the morning, or the scorching sun at noon—in short, it is incomparably bright.From the hand of the late emperor:

"Help spread the light to illuminate the world."

Father repeatedly wrote these words in the late emperor's favorite cursive many times.My father is also good at seal script, official script, and regular script.But he has written like this hundreds of times, all in cursive.Then he burned the written papers one by one.He doesn't want anyone to see it.Except for the late emperor...

Although Liu Lingjun was in charge of drafting the imperial edict for the canonization of princes and princes by the late emperor, I heard that these words were not written by Lingjun, but were thought up by the late emperor who did not read much.He insisted on writing his father's name on the edict to show his love for his father...

I watched my father do all this in a daze, not knowing what to say.So I turned to look at him.There was no sadness in the father's expression, he was smiling.It was like the reassuring smile he showed when the late emperor came back triumphantly and hugged him.

My father quietly watched the flames engulfing those words, as if lost in memory: "When the first emperor ascended the throne, he was like Zhaoyang rising from the east of Wudan Mountain. I think he will shine on the world like Emperor Guangwu. When the first emperor is about to pass away, I feel the darkness is coming... the cold night of troubled times will swallow me up. Just like your grandfather and uncle left me..."

"But the first emperor told me that he is indeed like the sunset on the west mountain. However, his prime minister will be like the bright moon rising from the east, shining through the chaotic world and the long night."

"The first emperor asked me, since ancient times, in people's poems, are there more songs about the moon or about the sun? Do the common people in the world remember the sun more firmly, or are they more fascinated by the moonlight?"

I froze.After a while, he blurted out: "Naturally, it's moonlight!"

Father nodded: "The first emperor told me that is what he expected of me. He hoped that my light would surpass his. May my name go down in history. That is his last and greatest blessing to me."

I turned my head and stared blankly at a line of tears falling from my father's eyes, and I stretched out my sleeve to wipe them away for him.Almost at the same time, I could imagine the same movements that the late emperor did to me in Baidi City.

The father didn't even choke up, and went on: "At that time, I didn't know how to reassure a father who was about to die. Just like when your grandfather passed away, I only knew how to cry...I told the late emperor, without him by my side, Without his light and warmth, I can't do it... The burden he entrusted to me is too heavy, it is not only a country, but also the important task of revitalizing the great man..."

"However, the first emperor smiled. He said that he always thought that the moon did not shine by itself. Its light may come from the scorching sun. During the day, the moonlight is hidden and does not appear, restraining its own light, but it absorbs the light The light of the sun. It is not until night that the moon shines its light all over the world, so that the rivers and seas are clear. There are no exceptions to its reflection in all corners of the world.”

"Kong Ming, you gave me the posthumous title 'Zhao Lie'. In the past 17 years, haven't I given you enough light? Are you going to disappoint me and the bright name your father gave you?"

After the father finished speaking, he was silent for a long time.He didn't have to go on.I can already imagine how my father at that time held the scrawny hand of the first emperor, promised him to prop up a country, and then went to the Northern Expedition to restore the Han Dynasty and return the old capital.

I said, "Father, you can do it. You can do it."

The father smiled.

3. Stand shoulder to shoulder

Without indifference, there is no tranquility, and without tranquility, there is no distance.Husbands must be quiet to learn, and talents must learn.You can't broaden your talents without learning, and you can't learn without ambition...

Physical weakness made me stumble in my studies, and I think I never really understood what he said.I don't have a generous heart, nor a strong will.However, I looked up to my father who was broad-minded and determined, and never gave up.

The high mountains stop, and the scenery stops.If there's anything I can do, it's to not stop looking up.Otherwise my life would be plunged into a terrible darkness of nothingness.

If I really have the slightest indifference, or the tranquility that I pretend to be on the outside, it is all given to me by my father.As the son of the prime minister, I am no different from any ordinary person in Ji Han -- as long as I look at him like that, I feel extremely at ease.

When he wrote this passage, he said it was for Zhan Kan.He wants nothing more from me than to wish me good health and a long life.

At that time, he started his first Northern Expedition.The road to Shu was difficult, and the long supply line became the biggest obstacle to the Northern Expedition.The children of civil and military officials all participated in the escort of grain and grass.And as long as I can still get up and walk, I must follow.

I am very happy to be able to witness the most glorious period of his life.

Father, it is my lifelong wish to stand shoulder to shoulder with you.

But what you ask of me is only to live a long and healthy life like the fairy Prince Joe.

I haven't even done that.

In the last moments of my life, the vision of my eyes was blurred.My father put down his busy state affairs and held my hands tightly, and I held him back with all my strength.Talking nonsense, such as what an unfilial child I am, I can't even fulfill his tiniest wish for me.

I said, "Father, it is my lifelong wish to stand shoulder to shoulder with you. However, I can't do it because I haven't lived to the age of [-]. Father, I'm not too bad, am I?"

With tears in his eyes and a choked voice, he told me word by word that I was the best son in the world.What he said was so certain that even if I didn't agree with it myself, I had to believe that it was from his heart.

So I smiled and said, "Father, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. Because I met you and was able to be by your side for more than ten years. In this life, my son has no regrets or regrets."

That was the cruelest thing I've ever said in my life.Also the last word.

Just before losing consciousness, I heard my father crying bitterly.I immediately regretted why I said that.

Although he quickly suppressed his crying and returned to his usual majestic silence.He looked so powerful that everyone was in awe, even daunting.

Only those close to him understand that he has to do this.He can suppress deep sorrows and emotions deeper than anyone else.A country cannot tolerate a moody king, let alone a prime minister who will be happy and sad.What the country needs is stability and firmness.This is what a father has to look like.

But in fact, his fiery emotion is like that of the first emperor named Zhaolie.

Guo once said that this was the reason why his father could never become a fairy.She said: Love is deep and lifeless.

I quarreled with her angrily.I said, my father will live a long life, he must live a long life!The people of the big man need him to live a long life!

But we didn't let my father know about our quarrel.Although the ruthless years later proved that Guo's words were correct, I still don't understand why God does not allow people with deep love to live longer.

Ji Han's prime minister is like the moonlight.To illuminate the boundless dark night, the moon must be extremely hot.But the moonlight looked cold.

I thought, if there is a moon god, it shouldn't be Chang'e.but the father.

How can it be the only one of God, or the essence of man.

It illuminates the troubled times and cold nights.Even if the long star falls and returns after three shots, his light will always remain in the hearts of the Chinese people.The lifespan of the month lasts forever.

Just like his name.

Bright, Kong Ming.

Fanwaiji

【Xuan Liang/Ma Liang Related】Thrush in Chu Pavilion

In short, it is a story of a down and out general, a romantic talent, and a talented Wang Zuozhi.

The setting takes place in Xiangyang Brothel(…) one year before Sangu Thatched Cottage…

The phoenix and the phoenix return to their hometown, and travel all over the world to seek the Ming Lord.

No brains.Be careful XD

Chu Guan thrush

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.

Helpless beauty Xi, not on the east wall...

Talk about the Qin on behalf of the heart, and talk about it.

When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me in my hesitation!

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.

Don’t fly, make me perish.

Primer

In the Qin Tower, Qin Mu Gongnv Nongyu played the flute upstairs, and became a married couple with Xiao Shi.

The building where Nongyu lives is Fenghuangtai, also known as Qinlou.

For the Chu Pavilion, King Ling of Chu built the Zhanghua Palace, where beauties with thin waists lived.