I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

two months.

Gu Yuanbai was stunned for a long time, until Tian Fusheng was about to take a step forward, he raised his hand abruptly, "Stand there and don't move."

Tian Fusheng stopped in his tracks.

The weather at the end of June has already turned down. Although the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is a little more humid, the heat is still there.

The heat on the top of Gu Yuanbai's head rose suddenly.

For the past three years, Gu Yuanbai had lived a fulfilling life.

Xue Yuan's letters in front flew to the rear one by one, and the journey was too time-consuming. Every time the envelopes were delivered to Gu Yuanbai, the number of envelopes was almost always more than twenty.

Little toys from all over the place followed each other, and he reported good news but not bad news in the letter, but Jiang Jin once said in the letter: "Master Xue never smiles all day long."

"When Mr. Zeng and I went out to drink in our spare time, Mr. Xue locked himself in the room. The sawdust was swept out the next day. Mr. Xue had carved many wooden pieces."

"There is no appearance in front of the Holy One."

Jiang Jin said it implicitly, but the meaning was clear.When Gu Yuanbai first read the letter he wrote, he was quite embarrassed to send love letters to his partner but was discovered by outsiders. Afterwards, he condoned letters like Jiang Jin's.

A small official of the Supervision Office kept staring at Xue Yuan, not to mention Jiang Jin, the leader of the Supervision Office. Since Xue Yuan did not intend to tell the truth, Gu Yuanbai unceremoniously learned from Jiang Jin that one thing I watched with gusto.

After drinking alone and getting drunk, Xue Yuan would raise his sword to the sky and howl Gu Yuanbai's name, and would wrap his quilt around him and kiss him as if he was Gu Yuanbai.During the day, he is serious, but at night he stands silently watching the moon for a long time.

There are so many trivial things, so small that when he eats delicious food, he will suddenly say: "The Holy Majesty will like this." After he finished speaking, he was stunned, and even wolfing down became unable to eat.

Xue Yuan had been hungry for a long time in northern Xinjiang, and since then he has attached great importance to food, and he will eat until he is full.He lost weight because of parting before, and later he couldn't eat anymore. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Gu Yuanbai wouldn't have believed that he was so important in his heart, so important that he no longer valued food.

When he read these things, he just felt like laughing, and when he wanted to laugh, he felt sour and sweet. Jiang Jin's writing was so vivid, as if Xue Yuan was right in front of him.Jiang Jin would attach Xue Yuan's portraits from time to time, and he also asked Gu Yuanbai if he could send some portraits to him?

Naturally, Gu Yuanbai had nothing to do. When the portrait was sent, he realized that Jiang Jin used his portrait to let Xue Yuan do things.As long as Xue Yuan does enough and well enough, Jiang Jin will give him a portrait to temporarily explain the meaning of lovesickness.For these portraits, Xue Yuan's eyes were red and he fought like a bison.Once Jiangjin went to have a drink with Mr. Zeng, and forgot to take a portrait of Xue Yuan. In the middle of the night, Xue Yuan chopped him on the bed with a knife, and was so frightened that he sobered up on the spot.

Jiang Jin had never seen Xue Yuan's frightening demeanor, his usual hypocrisy receded, and he was as scary as a ghost.

The bits and pieces, let Gu Yuanbai see the appearance of Xue Yuan that he had never shown in front of him.

In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient, and these letters became extremely precious. With the precipitation of these small things, the pain caused by the longing was reduced, and the smiles increased a lot.

And now, they have returned from Kang country for two months.

Gu Yuanbai couldn't help thinking: Will Xue Yuan rush back day and night?

As soon as the thought came out, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and the aroma in the room seemed to become stronger in an instant.

I didn't think much about it when I was busy with government affairs, but now suddenly, the itching felt like an ant, from the bottom of my heart to the bone marrow to my limbs.

It was steaming hot, and I had already noticed it.

Summer is really not good, it is easy to make people feel impatient.

He will definitely come back as fast as he can.

But he commanded [-] soldiers and led the whole team. No matter how he traveled, it was not the way he traveled alone. Maybe when he arrived in the capital, Gu Yuanbai would return to the capital from Fujian.

As Gu Yuanbai thought about it, the corners of his lips curled up again.

Although there were twists and turns, Gu Yuanbai couldn't help but want to laugh as soon as he thought of the shocked and bewildered expression that Xue Yuan would show when he returned to Beijing but didn't see him.

Tian Fusheng saw the change in the expression of the Holy Majesty and knew that it was related to Lord Xue. He felt relieved, but he couldn't help but sigh: what kind of luck is Master Xue, that the Holy Majesty still misses him after three years of life away.

The Holy Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, but his love is so deep, it really makes him picky on Xue Yuan, sometimes he thinks that Master Xue is too courageous and unruly, and sometimes he thinks that Master Xue is not handsome enough, too tall, and looks oppressive , the more he looked at it, the more flaws there were, and Tian Fusheng was afraid that he would break the hand of the Holy One if he exerted himself too hard.

But I have to say, if we only talk about one sincerity, Tian Fusheng's sharp eyes can see the truth, Master Xue's sincerity is covered with a layer of golden light, and he can't fake it.

"Tian Fusheng."

Tian Fusheng came back to his senses, and hurried forward, "The little one is here."

Gu Yuanbai put away the note, "Grinding."

"Yes." Tian Fusheng hurriedly prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and rubbed the ink for the Holy One.

Gu Yuanbai wrote a letter and sent it to the capital, conveying the news of Jiangjin's group's return journey, and arranged for them to return to Beijing.Just finished writing the letter, at dinner time, the Longxing Mansion also prepared a feast to congratulate His Majesty.

Shengjia stayed in Longxing Mansion for four or five days in a row. Gu Yuanbai was handling the government affairs sent by the fast horses from the capital, and also sent people to search for news among the people. After learning about the situation in the mansion, Gu Yuanbai took people to see the farmland.

The greenery is dense, facing the white cotton in the distance, Gu Yuanbai looked at the ratio of cotton to grain planting, and smiled, "The amount of cotton planted in Longxing Prefecture did not exceed the regulations set by the imperial court, which is very good."

Officials from the Longxing Mansion followed behind, and the governor replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the ministers and others will follow the rules and regulations, and dare not go overboard."

"That's very good," Gu Yuanbai nodded, "When I was crossing the Yellow River, I saw that there were a few places where cotton was grown almost as much as grain. If the stockpile is not full, the local people will suffer. Now that there are too many people planting cotton, it is worthless. Although farmers have replanted five grains, they should not slack off on this.”

Everyone responded: "Your servants, please remember."

When walking back from the farmland, some children gathered on the farmland. When the emperor and ministers passed by, they sang a little poem that was sung from all over the world: "The nomads in the north swore to guard the pass, and the kingdom of Xia in the west returned in triumph. The country rises from the ground, palace flowers pave the way and folk music..."

The immature child's voice was loud and spread throughout the fields.

The emperor's ministers stopped and looked at them with a smile.

Although Gu Yuanbai was not the founding king of the country, his martial arts and martial arts have long been comparable to the founding king.Daheng has long been under his single-handed control, and it is the time when the economy and culture are developing rapidly.Since he came to power, the output of poems, songs, prose and essays has increased several times, and what is reflected behind this is the prosperity that no one can deny.

Gu Yuanbai paid attention to farming, military affairs and economy, and he treated the common people with various land policies. Gradually, the common people had enough to eat and began to pay attention to more things.The praises of Gu Yuanbai and the current prosperous world are endless every day from all directions in the world. Gu Yuanbai thought these poems were a bit exaggerated, but after he went on a tour himself, he knew that it was not an exaggeration.

Poets who love their own country look at today's peaceful days, their pride cannot be expressed, they can only rely on their poems and songs, and try their best to show to future generations how much they live now Happiness, Daheng is so beautiful.

From the ninety-five-year-old statue, to the lotus picking girl and the firewood chopping man, they have all been written into their poems.

And most of the poems made in the prosperous age are relaxed and high-spirited, like young people in high spirits, just waiting for the day when the boat rides the wind and waves.

There are many poems, not to mention others, only a kang bed has left many masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.From the perspective of Gu Yuanbai, a later generation, many of them are of a level that can be included in Chinese textbooks.He sometimes wondered a little jokingly, in addition to the [-] Tang poems, would there be [-] Heng poems in future generations?

This idea became more premonition when listening to these children reciting poems at this time.

After the children finished reciting the poems, Gu Yuanbai smiled, and whispered some instructions to Tian Fusheng, and Tian Fusheng led the little eunuch to distribute some delicate, sweet and delicious pastries.

Kids: "Wow—"

They opened their eyes wide in surprise, stretched out their hands cautiously and grinned, and the joy and excitement that could not be concealed was in the eyes that secretly looked at each other.Tian Fusheng smiled and said: "Go."

The children ran away blushing.

Gu Yuanbai stayed in Longxing Mansion until the beginning of July, then turned overland and traveled along the south and east. Before going to the land of Liangzhe, he first went to Jinghu Lake to see the gold and iron mines. People in Jinghu Lake where the rebel army rioted.

Gu Yuanbai came to do all kinds of things, without rush or delay, the local officials met one by one, checked their merits, punished those who were guilty, and promoted those who had meritorious service.

Along the way, because he once said that he did not need to be extravagant before he went south, the local officials also knew his uncompromising style of conduct, and there was no inconsistent greeting behavior.

After half a month in Jingnan, the holy car headed towards the two Zhejiang provinces. When passing the Jiangnan border on the way, Chu Weite came to see him, "My lord, not far from here is the place where the gentleman I know well lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests. I love you so much. Appreciating paintings, I also love painting, not only have both talent and talent, but also have a great collection of paintings. Will the Holy Majesty summon this gentleman to meet him?"

Gu Yuanbai is actually not interested in calligraphy and painting, the value represented by calligraphy and painting is what interests him as a layman.He looked at Chu Wei's look of anticipation, and thought for a while, "How far is the journey?"

Chu Wei smiled, "It's not far, sir is within ten miles."

"With such a short distance, what do you call the lay monk who is hidden in the mountains?" Gu Yuanbai laughed, "Going to see his paintings, is it possible to let them bring them? Show me, I will go there by myself."

It just so happens that you can take a look at the mountains and rivers and rest your eyes.