[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

A volume of old books in blue seals flew over from a shelf of books far away, wrapped in a knife like a sword in its mouth, and there was indeed an aura of not taking the world and everything in its eyes and going forward.

It was as if Li Xun Huan was about to be chopped off by a sword of light!

Li Xunhuan smiled, raised his wrist lightly, and took it firmly and smoothly.

Looking up, it turned out to be a collection of ancient poems.

"How do you think the words are coming today?"

A person walked around from the shelf of books, tall and thin like a woman, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, high nose and red lips, she was born with an indistinguishable and beautiful appearance, like a boy, but there is a natural twitch between her eyebrows The sharp hostility, as if there are dark thorns hidden in the petals of thin needles standing in the cotton wool, makes people feel uneasy with a photographic memory.

The visitor sneered and said back to Li Xun Huan, "You can watch it if you want, what does it have to do with you?"

Li Xun Huan didn't get angry when he heard the words, he threw this book of Ci and Words of the Former Dynasty into the top shelf of the bookshelf.

"what are you doing?"

Someone asked.

Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "Do what you want, what does it have to do with you?"

"If you want to understand the old dynasty, you and I are the only ones here, why don't you look at the old history."

He still had a smile on his first sentence, but his sincerity and kindness could not be rejected in the latter sentence.

The visitor was stunned for a moment, snorted softly, stopped talking, found a place not far from Li Xun Huan, and read an old history as he said, and it seemed to be the same.

Li Xunhuan also ignored him.

With wine and books, you can steal half a day's leisure.

The man read a few pages, and suddenly said: "Do you know why the previous dynasty perished?"

When he asked this question, he unconsciously revealed the trust and closeness of people towards Li Xun Huan, and they had no doubts about Li Xun Huan's words and deeds.

They are like close friends who have known each other for many years as childhood sweethearts.

Li Xun Huan raised his head and said, "No matter what nationality or person, after being bullied for a long time, there will always be a little courage. With more courage, many difficult things in this world will no longer be difficult."

The man put down the book, raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Xun Huan.

"There are wolves in the front, and tigers and leopards in the back. If you can do it, you will die. If you don't, you will die. Why don't you take a step forward, maybe there is still life?"

He said: "But I think it must be because there are too many useless people in the previous dynasty."

"If the king is ambitious and the courtiers have the world in mind, don't say that there are only three or four out of ten out of ten thousand grassroots rebels in the world, even if they are courageous and brave enough to go to battle, they are nothing more than worthless things blocking the way, not worth mentioning."

"If you kill a lot, no one in the world will dare to stand up again."

"Add kindness and pension, and hundreds of years later, what kind of ethnic origin will there be?"

"Zi Shi, born underground, I am the only one!"

This man's words were like a knife, and the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes became more and more serious. He actually emitted a bit of unstoppable bloody murderous aura, like a born evil star reincarnated from a demon.

Li Xunhuan said.

"Since you have already made up your mind, why do you still look at the old history?"

"It's time to see what the waste looks like!"

"See it?"

"I see, he is the one who kills all the world's wine, food, and mischief!"

"Your life is your life, but the lives of others are not your life? If you kill them, they will kill you too."

"Then let them come, life and death are fate, why stick to it."

Li Xun Huan suddenly sighed.

"Then you know, on that day, when the government and the people are in turmoil, and the people are in turmoil, I will kill you."

I will kill you.

He has always been like this, his words are short and powerful, sincere and kind, without any anger and murderous intent, but like a dry breeze blowing from a distant desert, he is self-contained, firm and crisp.

The beautiful face of the visitor suddenly turned pale, and then a pair of black eyes ignited like lightning, and the scorching heat reached the extreme, and a bit of cold and eerie oozes out.

He pulled his lips and said with a cool smile, "I'll be waiting for you."

Li Xun Huan said: "Why bother?"

He said these words gently and gently, but he didn't mean to interfere with regret.

Hearing the words, the evil fire suddenly extinguished like ice and snow, and after a while of silence, Fang said flatly, "You can do whatever you want in your life, and no one can stop me."

The voice is faint, but anyone can hear the meaning of never regretting, not pretending to be a south wall and not turning back in the words.

Li Xun Huan held the jug in his hand, a flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, he actually remembered the past that should have been forgotten long ago.

It seems that in the depths of the distant memory, there was once a person who was as paranoid and sharp as the person in front of him, going forward indomitably.

The person who came also looked down at the old book in his hand.

The room was silent for a while.

After Qin Ru hadn't seen Li Xun Huan back for a long time, he was suspicious, he went to the library, and saw Li Xun Huan sitting and standing with one person, although they were silent, they were very harmonious.

Hearing the noise, the standing person looked up, and Qin Ru saw clearly the indistinguishable and beautiful face.

Qin Ru was startled suddenly, as if he had been pierced by a thousand-year-old ice edge, his heart fluttered instantly.

The standing person is clearly Wang Zhi!

Who is Wang Zhi?

Who doesn't know who doesn't know who doesn't know?

Originally a descendant of the Yao people in the Datengxia Rebellion in Guangxi, he was captured into the palace when he was a child, and he deserved his fate as if life and death were up to others. However, this man was handsome and thoughtful, but he managed to win the favor of the Wan Niangniang, so he couldn't help but love him a lot. He even begged His Majesty to reward him with the official position of eunuch in charge of the horse and seal.

At the age of fifteen, he was already a trustworthy person in the hearts of the first-class and powerful figures in the imperial concubine, and because he deeply hated others to call him "father-in-law", whoever in the ruling and opposition parties saw him now and said "Master Wang" with a smile and a kind voice!

Young and successful, with a surly temper, and a pair of immature hands stained with blood from the inner palace, Hanlin Qingliu has always hated shame and companionship.

If a person with a right mind sees it, it will cause some gossip.

If the secretive villain sees him, a flattering and treacherous name will probably fall down his head.

Startled in his heart, Qin Ru's face was unambiguous, and he smiled and said, "Master Wang is here?"

Wang Zhi glanced at Li Xun Huan, curled his lips coolly, turned around, ignored Qin Ru, and walked out of the library.

Qin Ru waited for a while, and Fang Chang let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Li Xunhuan smiled.

"Why do you have to act like this?"

Qin Rufang felt relieved, and couldn't help but said, "Why do you have friendship with him?"

"Meeting is fate, who can't have friendship?"

Li Xunhuan said.

Qin Ru thought that Li Xun Huan had just met Wang Zhi today, so he felt more at ease.

He smiled, his dimples shallow, and said: "You are so temperamental that being an editor of the Imperial Academy is not as good as being a knight in the rivers and lakes. The world is far and wide, deserts and seas, and we meet together by fate, drink fine wine together, laugh all the time, and raise your whip. Why not be happy?"

"What a pleasure."

Li Xun Huan laughed and said, "You seem to know me, but I know that if I ride horses into rivers and lakes, you will definitely not want to go with me."

"You wish to bow down and die in this court. If the world is not peaceful and happy, you will never let yourself slack off."

"The only direction of the heart is death."

Qin Ru laughed.

Li Xun Huan stood up, closed the old book in his hand, and put it on the shelf.

"Before you die, have a drink with me."

"So good."

As soon as the Hanlin editing and editing work was over, Li Xunhuan went to find Qin Ru, and the two left the Imperial Academy together.

When the two met for the first time, the handsome boy driving the carriage was already waiting for him far away.

Walking up a few steps unhurriedly, the two stepped into the carriage together.

"Go to Chaoyang Tower."

The boy responded crisply, raised his whip and dropped it, and after a while, he arrived at the restaurant.

The building is not a building, only one floor.

Not to mention carved beams and painted pillars, but ordinary people.

Just as Li Xun Huan stepped out of the carriage, someone inside laughed, "I know that Tanhua Lang will not be able to bear the gluttons in his stomach today, so he came to my Chaoyang Tower."

A beautiful woman stepped out of the restaurant, with picturesque eyebrows and a willow-like figure, and the rough clothes could not conceal the radiance of her skin.

she is pretty.

Especially when a pair of clear and bright eyes look at you, it is even more beautiful.

Because she looks at you like she looks at everything in this world.

She looked at Li Xun Huan, Li Xun Huan was like everything in her world.

The next moment, she looked at Qin Ru, and Qin Ru was like everything in her world.

She is not young, but she is not married, she shows her face in public, sells wine as a stove, and although she pursues many knights, no one has ever caught her eye.

Just because she is married to the most attractive thing in the world,

silver.

Whoever her eyes look at is silver in her eyes.

Even her name, she let people call her Gongsun Yinzi.

There are no men and women in her eyes, so why talk about marriage?

Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "Miss Gongsun is indeed very intelligent, she knows the world's affairs without going out, but I can't wait to eat a bowl of bitter wine."

The three of them walked into the door while chatting and laughing.

The restaurant is not big, but it has always been very clean. There is even a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, mixed with a strong aroma of wine. People are already drunk before drinking.

Seven or eight out of ten guests sat in the hall, knights with swords, sons with folding fans, all of them are elegant guests here.

No friends, no friends, just quietly tasting a bowl of bitter wine at the table.

The taste is difficult to understand.

Li Xunhuan and the two found an empty seat and sat down. Gongsun Yinzi took a small jar of old wine and gently placed it on the table.

After entering the house, she also seemed to have a sense of mystery naturally, her walking was light and cautious, and her posture was graceful like dancing.

She remained silent and went to meet the new customer again.

In addition to sealing the clay, Li Xun Huan slowly poured the amber-like clear wine into the thick porcelain bowl.

Chaoyang Tower never uses cups, no matter who comes, a rough porcelain bowl is fair.

Qin Ru and Li Xun Huan looked at each other and smiled, sitting and drinking.

Wine must be tasted.

If it is Saibei's burning knife, it must be poured down in one gulp, and the fire will start a fire and the braised braise will be hot enough to taste.

If it is the best bamboo leaf green, it must be warmed in a small red clay stove in front of the garden full of proud snow plums, so as not to lose its charm.

If the daughter is red for more than 20 years, then it will be the most beautiful with a pair of crisp red hands pouring it into the cup gracefully.

Grape wine with luminous glass, realgar wine with poisonous snake guts, the best.

But bitter wine does not need to be tasted, nor can it be tasted.

At the entrance of the wine party, no matter the lonely person in the snowy night or the wealthy guest in the hall, whether it is the heroic prodigal son or the delicate daughter in the boudoir, everyone feels bitter.

Bitter to the depths, I have forgotten to taste.

Worry again.

Heartbroken.

When the wine enters the heartbroken, it produces sweetness instead.

It's so sweet that the heart and lungs are like rolling in honey.