eurekapd Is Chapter 125 a confession?
Is Chapter 125 a confession?
"I wonder if you have any poems to compose about this situation?"
Deng Yi asked.
"Are you talking about us traveling together?"
Liu Zhao felt that calling her "girl" was more intimate. He felt a little uncomfortable inside because he used the word "Miss" too often.
"No, I mean you saw the disaster scene and that old farmer!"
Deng Yi's voice was a little low.
Andy Lau is really good at making excuses!
"This! Let me think about it!"
Liu Zhao racked his brains to think about whether there were any poems about old farmers or those affected by disasters.
This is not difficult, and it instantly reminds me of the poem "Song of Pity the Peasants" which children in later generations will read.
"In spring, plant a grain of rice, and in autumn, harvest ten thousand seeds. Even though there is no idle land in the world, farmers still starve to death!"
It couldn't be more apt.
"Haha, your poetry is really good!"
Deng Yi was obviously very happy.
"Since there is no idle land in the world, why do farmers starve to death?"
"Excessive taxes and levies, natural disasters and man-made disasters are all possible!"
Deng Yi nodded. She lived in good conditions, so it was naturally difficult for her to understand what Liu Zhao said.
"Young Master, you have a lot of knowledge!"
But she is also very smart. Andy Lau is a businessman, so he has a lot of experience and what he says naturally makes sense.
"I've only seen a few of these. Floods this big only happen once in a century. Life is tough for the people!"
"That's right!" Deng Yi agreed. "I heard from my father that now that the world is peaceful, there are fewer people starving to death on the roadside! During the war a few years ago, the land was full of starving people! It was so tragic!"
"That's right! So if the people today want to live a good life, they need a stable and peaceful environment!"
As Liu Zhao spoke, he secretly vowed that when he ascended the throne, he would find a way to gradually make the people's lives better and better.
"I think the current court is pretty good. The emperor is good and the situation is stable!"
"That's true!"
"But I heard from my father that the prince who will become the emperor in the future seems to have intellectual problems. I don't know what will happen to him in the future."
"Uh!" He finally talked about himself.
Let’s change the subject!
I'm not stupid enough to explain now. Has the prince become smarter?
It's me?
Isn't that bullshit?
"Your father? Excuse me, what does he do for a living?"
Deng Yi's open and bold personality must have a lot to do with his father's education.
In this era, the biggest possibility is to become a high-ranking official!
So which high-ranking official in the court is her daughter?
"Don't laugh at me, sir. My father is a minor official in Yanzhou, but my family has some business, so we are well off!"
Deng Yi explained.
"Girl, your father dotes on you!"
Liu Zhao knew that in this era, disciplining children was mostly the job of men.
"Yes!" Deng Yi replied, "My father has doted on me since I was a child, so I'm quite courageous! I wonder if my behavior would scare you, young master?"
"Of course not. A girl's pursuit of a beautiful love is something that all women in the world envy. I love it very much!"
"I like it!" Deng Yi was stunned for a moment.
Is this a confession?
Suddenly it was a bit embarrassing!
Quickly change the subject.
"Just now, Master, you said you wanted to recite the poems of your fellow travelers. Did you already have this in mind?"
"This! Let me think about it!"
Liu Zhao was indeed speaking casually, since he had memorized so many poems!
There’s always one or two songs that fit the occasion!
Then let’s change it to Wang Wei’s “Sending Yuan Er to Anxi”!
Anyway, it’s used to pick up girls, so there’s no need to be so precise!
"The morning rain in Yangcheng has moistened the dust, the mountains are green and the willows are new. Let me drink a cup of wine with you, for I will have no friends in Luojing."
This poem is not good, I need to revise it to make it more suitable for the occasion!
At least the green mountains in front of me and the willow trees by the river are very eye-catching.
Deng Yi could even feel his own heart beating.
"Let's drink a glass of wine together, for I will have no friends in Luojing!"
Did he want to drink with me?
Is it true that we will never be able to meet again after I go to Luojing?
"Girl, why don't you write one too!"
I wrote it myself, but of course I also wanted to let Deng Yi display his talent.
"Please forgive me for laughing at you, sir. If it were music, I might be able to show off a bit, but I really don't dare to compose poetry in front of you!"
Deng Yi is very humble.
"I know the girl is talented, so there's no need to be modest!"
Liu Zhao guessed Deng Yi's little thoughts. It was not that he was unwilling to write poetry, but that he needed Liu Zhao to ask him again.
"Then I will show off my ugliness. Please don't laugh at me, sir!"
Deng Yi thought about it.
"A traveler from a foreign land has stumbled upon Yangcheng. If he were to return one day, when would he return?"
Deng Yi was a very courageous person. Since he had just written a poem saying that he had no friends on his way to Luojing, he would also use the poem to express when he would return!
"That's great!" Liu Zhao couldn't help but applaud.
Deng Yi looked at Liu Zhao.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.
Of course Liu Zhao understood what Deng Yi meant. He was now 100% sure that this girl was attracted to him.
I like her too!
The only regret is that I didn’t get to see what she looked like.
However, based on this talent, Liu Zhao felt that this woman was truly a unique talent.
In this era where women have a low status, it is hard to find someone who is brave enough to pursue her own love and is so talented!
But my talent is much more fake, relying entirely on rewriting famous poems and quotes.
However, his ability to coax girls with his mouth can make up for his lack of talent.
"That's great! I'm afraid I won't go back to Qiyang, lest the girl ask me when I'll be back!"
"Excuse me, sir. I just made it up. You don't have to take it seriously!"
Deng Yi felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay! Then I'll write another one!"
The return of his son immediately reminded Liu Zhao of Li Shangyin's poem "Night Rain Sent to the North".
Li Shangyin is really great!
This poem is tailor-made for me!
"Master, please!"
"You ask when I will return, but I have no idea. The night rain in Bashan has swollen the autumn pond. When will we light the candle in the west window together and talk about the night rain in Bashan?"
"it is good!"
Deng Yi also applauded, but thought to himself, does this mean that he wants to have a long talk with me in front of the window while it rains?
Just think about this picture, it’s so romantic!
Deng Yi couldn't help but be a little dazed!
The two people's applause attracted Deng Hui to look back.
"Does the girl have any relatives in Luojing?"
After showing off, Liu Zhao asked.
"Yes! Have you been there, sir?"
“I’ve been there on business, but I’m not familiar with it!”
"Actually, I'm not familiar with it either! Sir, are you planning to go to Luojing as well?"
"Uh! Maybe! But this time we're going to Hongnong!"
"Hongnong is not far from Luojing. You might as well go to Luojing and take a look. Perhaps there will be some good business opportunities!"
As they talked as they walked, they didn't seem so thirsty anymore!
We walked a long way without realizing it. The mountain road was so rugged that the horses were exhausted.
Had to stop and rest again.
We happened to come to a stream, which looked clear.
Everyone stopped to rest.
Ma Zhuang took some horse feed and gave it to the horse, then stood guard not far away.