king game

"Do you like to drink?" The person by the window no longer paid attention to the street outside, he walked over, pulled away the chair on the other side, and sat down casually.

Although Li Bai had already guessed, his heart was still pounding.This person is undoubtedly a very handsome person, he has a pair of extremely brilliant eyes, looking at them, the mood will be relaxed unconsciously.He was wearing a white shirt, with a light-colored jade pendant around his waist, his black hair was curled up, his eyebrows were soft, and he looked like a gentle friend.

"This is a few jars of wine that I hid under the plum tree in the palace a few years ago," the man said with a smile, "After hearing your name, I remembered this collection that I had forgotten. It is not precious. I just want to share with you all of a sudden."

Li Bai's heart fell to the ground like this, he took a deep breath: "How can Bai Hede..."

The man stretched out his hand to stop his self-effacing words, and poured another glass of wine for Li Bai.He is Lu Qianqiu who rarely comes out of the palace. "Pei Min told me about you," he said, "Yao Chong also talked about you, and both of them praised you very much."

Li Bai suddenly became excited again.He came to Beijing here to seek a future, and now that what he seeks is right in front of his eyes, how can this keep him from being tempted?But he is Li Bai after all, so this mood was quickly suppressed by him, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you two adults for your praise."

"And I like your poems more," Lu Qianqiu recalled: "I have read your poems, and I think their artistic conception is very open. If you can continue like this, there may be more poems in the future." people like your poems."

Li Bai was a little embarrassed. When he came, his face was already a little red from the wind, but now it was even redder, but fortunately it was mixed with it, so it was not obvious.

Lu Qianqiu looked at this "Poetry Immortal" who was very famous in later generations. Now he is still very young, has not suffered any training, looks full of vitality, and there is still a sense of pride in his brows.He knew that this person could improve further in the future, because his ambitions were difficult to realize, and his life was turbulent. These circumstances greatly sublimated his spirit, so he would leave a more artistic masterpiece...

But it's not about him.All he saw was the person in front of him. Talented people should not be buried.He started to ask him some questions casually, and at the end of the question, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the bustle outside, which had not calmed down: "What do you think of them?"

who are they?Naturally, it wasn't the people watching on both sides, but the Jiedu envoys who came to report on their duties with strong soldiers and horses.The weapons they held in their hands were bright and sharp, and every piece of their armor was polished very brightly. When they looked around, their eyes were full of superior consideration.

The group of them had gone a long way. This time it was Zhang Shougui, the Jiedu envoy of Youzhou who entered the city. He may have some talents, but he is most famous for having an adopted son named "An Lushan". People directly led to the decline of the Tang Dynasty, Lu Qianqiu did not go to trouble him immediately, because he was only one of the reasons for the chaos of the later court.

Lu Qianqiu did not come up with something that surpassed the times.What he did before was only to stabilize the country and remove some old wounds that had been deeply corrupted. What he improved and improved were only some grassroots, which are the most personal things for the people at the bottom.He wants to propose some drastic regulations, but that requires a tenacious foundation.

But it's different after that.It took him five years to change every bit of the people of this country, and now he can take some steps forward.Some things, which he brought from "later generations", are also time to try to throw them out one by one... Lu Qianqiu's mind turned, and he listened to the suggestions expounded by this talented man.

They talked for a long time in this restaurant, and politics was only a small part of it. Later, Lu Qianqiu said that he wanted to see his swordsmanship, and Li Bai readily agreed. They came to the backyard of the restaurant. There is no one in the beautiful courtyard, where the flowers and plants are dotted, the trees are deep, and there is a stone table with four chairs around it. At that time, it was already evening, and the moon came out earlier than usual.

Stars are falling from the sky, and the night is as soft as a curtain covering the earth.Between heaven and earth, there is a person who develops swordsmanship. His white clothes are fluttering, and his long sword is like a stream of light. When the Milky Way fell, he was like thunder when he was in a hurry, and he was like a ray of light when he was slow. In the end, his figure came and went suddenly, as if he was reflected in the middle of the moon, not like a human figure.

Passion surged in his chest, and when the dance reached its peak, he suddenly let out a long roar. What he chanted was a new work he just wrote, which was based on the poem at this moment and the scene. He can't describe his endless joy and joy, and the poem is also the greatest compliment to his new acquaintances.

It's a pity that there is only one person watching such a fairy scene.But this is also a sword dance dedicated to this one person.After late at night, the bright moon covered the twilight, and the courtyard was silent, everything became hazy.The two of them drank a lot of wine afterwards, Li Bai only remembered that he said a lot of things, without any scruples, he told that person all the resentment he had encountered, the future he imagined, and what he met along the way. listen.

When he woke up the next day, he found that he had already slept in the guest room of the restaurant, and his body was still full of alcohol. He was still a little confused about what happened last night.

The innkeeper of the restaurant walked in himself.He is a middle-aged man who is more like a scholar than a businessman. He smiled and greeted Li Bai: "Guest officer, you are awake!"

Holding a white dress in his hand, Li Bai was a little dazed.

Glancing at the clothes, the middle-aged man said with unchanged expression: "Master Gao asked me, if the guest is already awake, let me take you to a place."

"Master Gao?" Li Bai was still a little confused.

"That's right," the middle-aged man said, "In order not to bother that one, Eunuch Gao carried you back in person. When we meet in the future, you should thank him very much!"

Li Bai breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't bother His Majesty.If his memory is correct, the clothes should have been put on by that person later on.Thinking of this, his heart felt inexplicably complicated.

Li Bai didn't say anything.On the way back to the palace, Lu Qianqiu saw that Gao Lishi was still depressed, so he comforted him a little funny: "This man is indeed a man with real talent and learning, but his talent and learning are mostly in the literary and fu On, of course, his swordsmanship."

Gao Lishi said: "Your Majesty, you have given him three paths. I think, in fact, only the last one is the most suitable for him."

Lu Qianqiu said: "True knowledge comes from practice. The specifics depend on his final approach."

Gao Lishi snorted and said, "We talked about Shu Kuang, but he is actually lazy. I don't think he has that quality!"

Li Bai finally chose the third path.He joined Yeyu Pavilion as he wished, and became a "Student of the Son of Heaven" in the eyes of outsiders. He worked with Pei Min as an adjutant for three months, and with Yao Chong as a paperworker for five months. Officer, at the end, he drank the wine and took a step, and left Luoyang since then.

He began to make friends from all over the world, and his poetic spirit became famous all over the world just like his sword spirit. At the same time, the letters he sent to the capital became more and more dense, and he passed on everything he investigated to the world. The person in Beijing heard that he had also beheaded many people who harmed the whole place, and no matter what his status was, his sword had never been sluggish.

In the middle period, he joined the Dongyuan sect, and I don't know where he got the invitation, which made him study swords for three years in the most prosperous Taoist sect in the world. Three years later, he became a dragon, At that time, he was already famous all over the world. His deeds, his temperament, and his pure white sword without a trace of variegation were all like nothing in the world. The world called it "sword sword". Immortal".

There is also a young man who has a family of poems and books who respects him and hopes to walk all the roads he has traveled.

But no one knew that no matter when, wherever he went, a white dove would be released to tell that person what was on his mind back then.