He planted peonies in the Tang Dynasty

A big song, a lifetime of time, for Yue Ji, this time is destined to walk on a knife edge, the left side is the beautiful scenery of the peony flourishing age, and the right side is the bitterness and bitterness of the world.

In the first year of Shenlong, two babies were born in a brothel in Yangzhou, one was the son of the top girl in Nuanxiang Pavilion, named six, and the other was the posthumous son of the chef, named seven.

The six sons rolled in the fat powder, took a bite of this one, touched that one, and the skin was tender and tender, and the eyes were watery, and the kudzu root soup was poured for many years by the old bustard, kneading the bones of the whole body, and the frown and smile were more beautiful than women. enchanting.

Seventh Son was the complete opposite. He ran wild all over the streets since he was a child, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen every three days, and he liked to steal food, clothing and playthings from other children, and used them as treasures for the Sixth Son next door.

When he was young, the sixth son never dared to eat sweets to feed his teeth. He was afraid of being beaten. Where did the seventh son believe in this evil, he went to the kitchen to take a mouthful of cane syrup, coaxed him, and fed the sixth son with his mouth.The sixth son eats the marrow and knows the taste, and from then on he wants it every day, but the seventh son feels that the soft bed in the wing room is much more comfortable than the straw bed in the kitchen, so he climbs the window every night to feed the sixth son, taking advantage of it, and sleeps together with the sixth son.

The two compared each other, laughed and quarreled, but they couldn't separate. The sixth son disliked the smell of salt on the seventh son's body, and the seventh son said that the sixth son looked like a little girl, white and clean, not even hairy.

After such arguing, the sixth son became more courageous, so the seventh son took him to see the Shangyuan Lantern, thousands of lotus lanterns, which illuminated the two little faces flushed, and made them feel excited, vowed to be brothers, to be harmonious and beautiful, Stop quarreling.

It was a year later that they realized that, in fact, there are no brothers in the world who do not quarrel.First, the sixth son's mother died of illness and was buried in a random grave. The seventh son did not cry with him, but spit on the grave and stepped on it twice. Then the seventh son's mother also died, and the sixth son viciously said it was retribution.There was a estrangement between the two, and they stopped communicating.

Until the age of ten, one night, when Seventh son heard Liuzi crying, he rushed upstairs and knocked open the door, and saw a strong man grabbing Liuzi's hair, his rough palm was about to slap Liuzi's delicate face, Seventh yelled, scratched He picked up the scissors and pierced the strong man's neck. In an instant, the dirty blood sprayed Liu Zi's face.

As a result, Qizi was kicked out of the brothel and fled to the end of the world without turning back. In a ruined temple, he was picked up by the master of a juggling troupe. , broke into Chang'an.

After the seventh son left, the sixth son was selected by a large family to be a child prostitute. He bathed in fragrant medicine during the day and warmed the bed for the old man at night. Then he was sent to the teaching workshop and asked several senior brothers to hold him in his arms in turn. Only then did he learn the pipa , follow an official, follow to Chang'an.

At the age of 15, the two met in Chang'an East City.The sixth son was sitting in the official's carriage and saw the seventh son stepping on a steel knife on the street.Seven sons closed their eyes, dancing on the knife, but heard a "ding" sound from the porcelain bowl, and several Tongbao coins fell into it.

A hand wearing a jade bracelet stretched out in front of Seventh Son: "I have a younger brother, if he is still alive, he should be as old as you." Seventh Son drew a face, but Sixth Son didn't recognize it.Seventh son opened his mouth, swallowed his tears again, grabbed the money and left.

The official was really kind to the six sons. He raised him with food and shelter for two years. Before he died, he sent someone to the Taile Department to find him a long-term musician, and spent a lot of money to buy him a good household. The name is Lin Zhenzhen.

Tao Zhiyao, her Ye Zhenzhen, and her six sons transformed into a well-born Lin Zhenzhen, learning court etiquette and learning various musical arts. Three years later, she became famous with the pipa song "Dou Baicao".

It's just that the good times don't last long, that day, Lin Zhenzhen went to Dongshi to buy flower needles, and met a rascal, who threatened him to pay the money, otherwise he would tell Tai Lecheng Cui Li about his life experience, making his life worse than death.

In desperation, Lin Zhenzhen had no choice but to obey. Laizi needed food and clothing, and he supported him. Laizi wanted to whoring and gamble, and he provided for him. Until one time, when he went to pay the money, what he saw in the dark alley was not Laizi, but Seven sons covered in blood.

Qi Zi smiled, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and threw Lai Zi's bloody head beside Lin Zhen Zhen's delicate embroidered shoes.Lin Zhenzhen cried.Qi Zi said: "Six, kill him, and I will be able to accompany you."

Seventh son is not just talking, before, he has been wandering in the wine shop and tea house outside the imperial city, and got to know Gu Shiba's master, Uncle Gu.Gu Bo told him that, like Lai Zi, if he could kill three, he would be able to serve as a long-term soldier.

There were only three, Seventh son gritted his teeth, held the juggling steel knife at his waist, and agreed.One was in the reeds in the southern suburbs, and vomited for three days after finishing the work; the other was on a rainy day, his feet were slippery, and his hand was poked on a bamboo pole, which almost cost him his life.

"Six, he is the third one, kill him, and I can come to accompany you." Seventh son kicked Laizi's head, and repeated his words, "Don't be afraid, from now on, you and my brother will not be separated, Born in the same year, died in the same year."

Lin Zhenzhen was crying uncontrollably, how could she know that since they met in Dongshi, seven sons have never left him in the huge Chang'an for six years, but just hid in the dark and silently protected him.

In the end, Qizi exchanged three lives for the opportunity to work as a long-serving musician in the Taile Department, only to realize that the master's family is not Gu Bo, but Gu Lang, a civil official in Chunyuan.Gu Lang asked the name, Qi Zi said that it should be linked with Lin Zhenzhen's name.

Thus, Lin Ye and Lin Zhenzhen never separated again, one of them was good at dancing, the other was good at music, they complemented each other like a pair of jade discs, and soon the Guangling music style rose up in the court, famous in Chang'an.

When I came back to my senses, it was Kaiyuan Seventeen.The stars are shining brightly at night, just like summer should be. The cicadas sing endlessly among the peach trees in the Spring Courtyard, and two agile shadows are reflected on the ground.

"By the hazel tree in the autumn courtyard that day, it was Gu Lang, who grabbed the swing and didn't swing." Lin Zhenzhen was wearing a green gauze dress with luminous pearls on her waist, holding a sachet in her hand, "He is an old iron tree. , life and death."

"Originally, I heard Wei Siqing say that I want him to enter the Ministry of Rites and become the head of the Rites. That is a good job that many people can only dream of. There is plenty of money and leisure. He just wants to take the Jinshi exam, and I don't know what the background of the Jinshi is." .”

Lin Ye said: "Six, don't judge the belly of a swan with the heart of a bird." The servant Sanbo was leading the way, but when he heard this sentence, he stopped and thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he continued to lead the way.

The two just came out of the pear garden to visit Gu Yue. They used to visit once a month, but after they became famous, they quietly changed to once every six months. Up to now, they haven't seen each other for a year.

Waiting at the gate of the official building for a while, the person who opened the door was still wearing a plain shirt.Lin Zhenzhen and Lin Ye bowed and saluted: "Gu Lang." Gu Yue smiled, invited them to sit in the room, took out a bag from the cabinet, and put it on the table.

Lin Zhenzhen unwrapped it, and saw a stack of thick pancakes: "What is this?" Gu Yue said, "It's called soil roasting, you have a taste." Lin Ye frowned: "Can I eat it?" Gu Yue said: "I have eaten, I can eat."

Lin Ye was skeptical, picked up a piece, and took a bite.Lin Zhenzhen laughed: "I see, it must be given by some newcomer. Gu Lang is proud, so he took it out and offered it." Gu Yue said: "Oh, yes, and it should be."

"He is only 13 years old, he would rather starve himself to invite me to Lihua Pavilion for a drink, even if his hands are covered with blood blisters, he still wants to play pipa for me, and he even said in public in the office that he recognized me."

"I'm so sensible, how can I not be proud? I'm just an outsider. Not only am I proud, but I also want him to be Gu Shiba's young master, so that he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, as long as he helps me manage the money."

Lin Zhenzhen also picked up the soil and baked it, eating two or three mouthfuls.Gu Yue smiled and said, "How are you two doing? Are you performing the Zhongyuan Festival Daqu?" Lin Ye said, "Yes, Liyuan has just finished rehearsing a new song today, and the Fenghexi Military News has just arrived. After reading it, the Holy Majesty ordered Xiao Shangshu away Leading the Longyou Jiedu envoy, concurrently serving as the Zhongshuling, and doing his best to put down the chaos in Tubo."

Gu Yue said: "Mr. Xiao Ge is about to join the political affairs hall as a member of the third rank of Tong Zhongshu's sect?" Lin Ye said: "It is said in the palace that Mr. Xiao Ge has far-sightedness, and he can win a decisive victory thousands of miles away by strategizing." Yue said: "The Holy One is wise."

"By the way, remember that Wei Yuanwai is the son-in-law of Zhang Zhen, the old department of Xiaoge. Wei Siqing is not easy to speak, so I have to trouble the two of you to write lyrics for him. The battle is almost over. Seize the opportunity to show loyalty to the court." It is."

Lin Ye: "..." The wind made the window paper rattle, Lin Zhenzhen didn't speak, her phoenix eyes reflected the unpredictable candlelight.Lin Ye said: "Since Gu Lang has explained, we should..." Lin Zhenzhen said: "Seven."

"Gu Lang has kindness and righteousness. Six and Seven dare not forget. However, it is thanks to the love of King Shou and Concubine Hui that Guangling Qu can raise his eyebrows like today. To be honest, Liu has made a three-year agreement with the prince, not for other families. Fill in the words."

Gu Yue paused: "Understood, then for the last time, help me to be filial to my benefactor's family, and never talk about it in the future." Lin Zhenzhen said softly: "Thank you Gu Lang for your understanding." Lin Ye said: "What are you talking about?" Xu's lord?" Lin Zhenzhen stroked the embroidered sachet with her fingers, and replied after a long time: "If you promise, you will."

Then there was chatting, Gu Yue didn't ask the King of Shou, he just talked about how the ladies in the palaces looked like, where the Holy Majesty was lucky, which new poems were written by the talented scholars in the Hanlin Academy, and the hard body of the just dismissed Duke Yan... Not tough blah blah blah.

A few days later, at the Zhongyuan Banquet, the Holy Majesty praised the new words and asked for their names.Taichangqing Wei Heng was serving the banquet, and she didn't know anything about it. When Lin Zhenzhen, the Wenwu Lang, said that it was Erlang's masterpiece, she burst into tears on the spot.Therefore, the Holy Majesty asked Xiao Qiaofu, and replied that, considering Wei Wenkui's heart of serving the country with fists and fists, he could be allowed to go to the western states to appease and preach the government, and he was allowed to play.

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