Overwhelming mountains and rivers

Helianxin stared at Chu Xuanzhao up and down, and smiled, "It's really unexpected, unexpected."

"I would also like to ask Gu Zhubang to persuade Mr. Mo Yuan. Whether it succeeds or not, I will be grateful."

Chu Xuanzhao really didn't want to give up easily, besides, he vaguely felt that Mr. Mo Yuan had some reason to reject him.

"If I tell you for you, let's not talk about what will happen or not. Then won't he know that I told you where he lives and asked you to find him?" It seems that the sick man doesn't welcome Chu Xuan very much. Zhao, I can't get in by myself.

"This," Chu Xuanzhao hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth, "To tell the truth, as soon as I met Mr. Mo Yuan, Mr. Mo Yuan guessed that it was the owner of the valley who told me where he lived. I can't hide it , I had to admit it."

Chu Xuanzhao felt a little guilty, and lowered his eyelids to see Helianxin's reaction, after all, he had agreed to Helianxin at that time.

Unexpectedly, Helen Xin let out a breath, and instead relaxed, "Oh, I already guessed that this might happen. I told you at the time, it was just a fluke. I knew that with the keenness of that sick child, it was I can't hide it."

Sick child?

You mean Mr. Mo Yuan?

That's right, it is true that Mr. Mo Yuan is suffering from a cold.

Chu Xuanzhao never thought of asking Mr. Mo Yuan for help by using his yang internal strength as a bargaining chip. If he did that, someone like Mr. Mo Yuan might never see him again.

Besides, Chu Xuanzhao couldn't do anything to invite Mr. Mo Yuan to benefit him.He felt that even if he had such an idea, it would be disrespectful to Mr. Mo Yuan.

If he could ask for his help, he would naturally use his internal strength to help him alleviate his cold symptoms. If he could not ask for his help in the end, Chu Xuanzhao would not be able to use the Fire Dragon Jue to talk about this matter.

"I can't persuade him for you, but I can remind you of one thing, which may be useful to you."

He Lianxin didn't intend to help Chu Xuanzhao persuade him, he knew the character of the sick man, and if he didn't change his mind on this matter, no one would be able to persuade him, so why should he provoke him.

"Please Helian Valley Master to guide the maze." Chu Xuanzhao bowed his head.

"Let's put it this way, it's not because of you that he rejected you, but because of his father." Helianxin looked far away, thinking of the heart of that sick man, he felt a little powerless.

"His father?"

"That's right. To put it simply, it's like this. I can't tell you now if it's too much. I just want to say that when his father is around, I don't want him to be involved in court affairs." One sentence, no more words.

His father doesn't want to?

Thinking of Mr. Mo Yuan's sudden anger at that time, Chu Xuanzhao felt that the matter seemed not so simple. There must be something inside.

But knowing this, it can be regarded as a little harvest, at least when I talk to Mr. Mo Yuan, I will remember to avoid Chao Tang and his father, two topics that may arouse his unpleasantness.

"Thank you, Master Gu, for your point, Xuan Zhao is very grateful."

Helianxin laughed suddenly, and the serious atmosphere was instantly broken, "If you are not grateful, you should hurry up and pay back the money you owe me?"

Seeing Chu Xuanzhao's instantly embarrassed face, Helianxin couldn't bear to tease him any more, so he turned serious again, "I've said what I said. It depends on what the prince can do to what extent the matter can develop. If there is If you have any questions, you can come to me anytime.”

Helen Xin paused, staring at Chu Xuanzhao with a pair of eyes that had never been serious before, "However, the sick man has the sad part of the sick man, I don't care how the prince asks him for help, but if the prince is injured The sick seedling, not to mention him, the owner of this valley also has his own "good fruit" to give to the prince to taste."

"Yes, I will definitely not hurt Mr. Mo Yuan." Chu Xuanzhao naturally agreed.

But I don't want to give up, I just try my best to ask for it. If I can't ask for it, there is no way.Everyone has their own choice, so naturally I will not force it, let alone do anything to hurt Mr. Mo Yuan.

What is the result of forcibly wooing, I am very clear.What Teng Wang did before, he also knew the whole process of the incident through Qianji Building.

The one who recommended Mr. Mo Yuan to himself was Li Shangnuo, who was second in the list.But Kong Zuo, the top scholar in the same discipline as him, could no longer stand in the court of Dayuan like Li Shangnuo.

At that time, just after the scientific examination, King Teng felt that Kong Zuo was very talented and the number one scholar in the new discipline, and he was a very popular person, so he wanted to win him over.

Unexpectedly, Kong Zuo was young and vigorous, full of scholarly spirit, King Ren Teng lured him with profit or power, but he refused to submit, and kept saying that he was only loyal to the emperor and Dayuan.

Originally, it was nothing, if they couldn't win over, King Teng naturally gave up.However, in order to show his sincerity in wooing him, King Teng often revealed his ambitions and plans to Kong Zuo, so naturally, when King Teng saw that he refused to eat oil, salt, soft and hard, he knew that he was not good at this. Few things but can't be murderous for the new No. [-] scholar he uses.

King Teng has always been cruel and ruthless. If he can't get it, he would rather destroy it than give the other party a chance to fight against him.

Qianjilou couldn't find out the details of the matter, but only knew that the body was found more than ten miles outside the capital in less than a month after Kong Zuo completely rejected Queen Teng.The corpse had been bitten by wild beasts and was in dilapidated condition. The person who found it knew that it was Kong Zuo who had not been to court for two days based on the things on his body.

In the end, Kong Zuo was sentenced to be bitten by a wild beast and died, but others did not know, but Chu Xuanzhao, who owned the Qianji Building, knew that it must be the work of King Teng.

I am not King Teng, and I will never be able to do what King Teng did and destroy it if I can't get it. It's just that I don't want to give up and try my best. Everything is just resigned in the end.

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Chu Xuanzhao returned to Suzhou, rested overnight at the inn where he stayed, and came to Yuyuan the next day to meet Mr. Moyuan.

This time Mr. Mo Yuan wore a snow-white button-down shirt with soft smoked veil, and a moon-white long gown with arrow sleeves could be vaguely seen on the inside.The hem of the outer shirt is covered with smoky black cloud patterns.Her long hair was still tied lightly at the back, but this time it was tied with a hollow carved white jade hair button.

Mr. Mo Yuan slightly bent his knees and sat cross-legged on the pitch-black couch covered with white fox fur, black and white interlaced and collided, like an ink painting splashed from the sky.Against the backdrop of the spring breeze, red apricots and green water outside the pavilion, it is unbearable to disturb for a while.

"You came."

Young Master Mo Yuan raised his deep eyes, and looked at Chu Xuanzhao slantingly.

When Chu Xuanzhao was seen by him, his heart trembled suddenly, as if something touched his heartstrings in an instant, but it disappeared quickly, without a trace, making Chu Xuanzhao suspect that it was just his own illusion.

"Ah."

"Sit down." Young Master Mo Yuan glanced down at the wooden stool opposite the couch.

"Young Master, are you feeling better today?" Young Master Mo Yuan's complexion looked much better than when we met two days ago, and his lips were slightly rosy.

"It's much better, thank you for your concern." Mr. Mo Yuan looked at the apricot blossom forest outside the pavilion, and his tone was a little shallow.

"As you said, since we are friends, there is no need to be so polite." Chu Xuanzhao smiled.

"En." Young Master Mo Yuan didn't look back, looked at the apricot blossoms falling in the wind, and then at the apricot branches that were about to lose their red color, and said in a dazed tone, "The apricot blossoms are almost gone."

"Yes, the apricot blossoms are almost gone, but I think it's for the sake of blooming more beautifully next year." Seeing this scene, Chu Xuanzhao calculated that he had been in Jiangnan for almost two months.

"As soon as the apricot blossoms fall, I'm afraid I'll have to wait another year if I want to see the spring scenery in the garden." Mr. Mo Yuan's tone revealed a trace of regret.

"When Xuanzhao came to Suzhou, he passed an apricot grove outside the city of Suzhou. The flowers in that apricot grove seemed to bloom late. When I saw it yesterday, there were still many flowers that were not in bloom. I think it will not be all gone for a while. If you don't give up, Would you like to go with Xuan Zhao?"

Chu Xuanzhao thought of the apricot grove he passed by when he came from the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, and asked about the invitation without even thinking about it. After speaking, he realized that he seemed a little abrupt.

Although Mr. Mo Yuan promised to be friends with him, the two had only met twice after all, and the first meeting was not pleasant.

Young Master Mo Yuan looked out of the pavilion, his lips hooked into a faint smile, and he turned his eyes to him for the first time, "Okay."

Chu Xuanzhao couldn't help showing a slight smile, "Then, prepare the carriage tomorrow, and come to invite the young master."

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The next morning, after breakfast, Chu Xuanzhao ordered Mo Yi to prepare a comfortable carriage, and the two of them drove towards Yuyuan slowly.

When Qing Zhu saw the carriage parked outside the garden, she hurried to report to Mr. Mo Yuan.Not long after, the young master in green clothes embroidered with bamboo came out slowly, holding a stack of white fox fur blankets in his green bamboo arms, followed step by step two steps away from the right rear of Young Master Mo Yuan.

"My lord, please." Seeing him coming out, Chu Xuanzhao stretched out his hand to invite him to get in the car.

Seeing this, Mo Yi quickly took the fox fur blanket from Qingzhu's hand, opened the curtain and spread it neatly in the carriage.

Qing Zhu curled her lips secretly, hum, this person actually steals her job.

"Qingzhu, stay and look after the Jade Garden." Mr. Mo Yuan turned his head and gave Qingzhu an order before walking towards the carriage.

"Yes, young master." Qing Zhu answered respectfully with his head bowed.

After Mr. Mo Yuan entered the carriage, Chu Xuanzhao lifted the curtain and sat in. Once Mo saw that they had all entered the carriage, he rode his horse and drove slowly to the outside of Suzhou City.

.........

The carriage stopped at the intersection of a small road lined with willow trees. When the two got out of the carriage to look, they saw an apricot forest in front of them, and the pink apricot blossoms were in full bloom.

This place is not far from the city of Suzhou, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Today, the sky is bright and clear, and the breeze blows from time to time, which makes people feel good.

"My lord, look, this is the apricot forest that Xuan Zhao mentioned."

"Mm. It really bloomed just right." Mr. Mo Yuan also felt that he was in a good mood, and couldn't help but lick his lips as he watched the apricot blossoms everywhere.

Mo Yi moved two small stools from the carriage and set a square table on a flat place, then went back to the carriage to fetch two water bags and two cups and placed them on the small square table.

"You brought everything with you." Mr. Mo Yuan turned his head to look at Chu Xuanzhao, with a hint of a smile in his tone.

"Please come out, my lord, how dare Xuan Zhao be perfunctory, originally he came to enjoy the scenery, if he is tired and has no place to rest, thirsty and has no water to drink, then he is not enjoying the scenery, but has come to suffer." Chu Xuanzhao bent He squinted his eyes, seeing that he was satisfied, and couldn't help being happy in his heart.

"It would be even better if there is a pen and paper." Young Master Mo Yuan said softly.

The voice was as light as a feather, but it still blew into Chu Xuanzhao's ears clearly with the spring breeze.

"Xuan Zhao thought that the young master might be willing to use his pen, so he specially prepared a good pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Chu Xuanzhao turned to look at Mo Yi, "Mo Yi, hurry up and get the pen, paper and other things from the carriage."

"Yes, my lord."

After listening to his words, Mr. Mo Yuan raised the corners of his slightly curved lips, and the smile in his eyes became more intense.

Mo Yi quickly fetched the things, pushed the water utensils aside, and placed them on the small table one by one.

The two sat down facing each other, and Mo Yi was just about to take out ink to grind when he was picked up by a hand.

"I come."

Chu Xuanzhao held the ink in his hand, pulled the inkstone closer with the other hand, poured some water into it, and then concentrated on grinding the ink. As soon as he saw it, he retreated softly, and went back to the distance to guard the ink. with a carriage.

"It really is a good pen and ink."

Mr. Mo Yuan praised, picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink, and quickly completed a picture of characters on the paper.

When Chu Xuanzhao looked at the paper, he saw that it was a quick composition of "Bodhisattva Man".

Chu Xuanzhao couldn't help but read it softly.

"—The green shirt is full of spring, and the pretty branches are covered with rain of apricot blossoms. A wisp of wind makes the pistils red.

——Who sprinkles the green tape, the smoke cages the chariots and horses.Miao Jianshu is sad and thoughtful, and the tautology is a branch. "

feeling of anxiety?Tautology?

In the Han Dynasty, Han Xin was a tautology. Did he mean Han Xin?

Han Xin was a soldier all his life, and his whole life made future generations look up to him, but in the end he ended up in an unjust death of "rebellion without soldiers"...

What did Mr. Mo Yuan mean when he wrote about this person?

Why is there always a sense of sadness around Mr. Mo Yuan's body and his poems?

"...Good words. Mr. Mo Yuan composed a Bodhisattva man so quickly, you are really quick and quick!" Chu Xuanzhao couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Mo Yuan remained silent, picked up the pen and wrote the words "Mr. Mo Yuan" on the inscription, picked up the paper, dusted it lightly, and handed it to Chu Xuanzhao, "Send it to you."

Chu Xuanzhao quickly stretched out his hands to take the paper in his hands, the smile in his eyes couldn't stop, "Thank you, sir, for the words."

Chu Xuanzhao looked at the pens, ink, papers and inkstones, and suddenly his hands felt itchy, and he felt a little emotional in his heart. He couldn't help but took the pen, laid a new piece of paper, and wrote something.

Seeing this, Mr. Mo Yuan didn't disturb him, and quietly watched his writing.

When he finished writing, he picked it up and took a look.

He wrote a song "High View".

Shang Que is

——Hao Chun was frightened and stunned, and stayed on a high platform with his eyes raised, and the mountains and rivers blocked him.Flowing light and flying speed, rivers and mountains are endless.

next row is

——Waving the vast sky with one hand, try to ring the bell and drum!If you get the king to come here, you can control the wind together, share the culture and martial arts, and comment on the history books for thousands of years.

Although the level of Ci is mediocre, Mr. Mo Yuan has seen Chu Xuanzhao's boundless pride in wanting to spread the mountains and rivers. However, Mr. Mo Yuan's eyes flickered slightly when he saw Xia Wei.

Do you want to be here, to ride the wind together, to share civil and military skills?I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint him.I'm afraid I can't help him complete this 'Annotation of Qianqiu History Book'.

"Xuan Zhao just did it casually, which made the young master laugh." Chu Xuanzhao was a little embarrassed to see him staring at what he wrote.

"It seems that my lord is determined to paint rivers and mountains, but I'm just a literati, so I'm afraid I can't help you much." Mr. Mo Yuan smiled, turned his eyes to Xinglin in front of him, slightly lost in thought.

Seeing this, Chu Xuanzhao knew that if he continued like this, he might be in danger again, so he changed the topic without any trace, and didn't say much about it.

"Young Master seems to like Xinghua very much?"

"Hmm. It's just that I'm greedy for spring scenery."

"The spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is indeed intoxicating. The apricot blossoms are lightly raining, and the spring breeze is ten miles away. No matter who comes here, they will be attracted by this intoxicating beauty." Chu Xuanzhao was also dazzled by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and couldn't help being fascinated by it.

When he turned his head, he saw catkins flying up and landed on Mr. Mo Yuan's shoulders. His heart warmed up, and he took out a new piece of raw-edged paper.

After finishing the book, he held it up to Mr. Mo Yuan with both hands, "I'm not so frivolous, I'll give it back to Mr. Mo Yuan."

Mr. Mo Yuan took it, unfolded it, and there was only one sentence on it.

——Black silk, wide sleeves and catkins, competing with the young master to try Luo shirts.

Young Master Mo Yuan pursed his lips slightly, he was indeed frivolous!This style of poetry is not like the poems that men give to friends, but rather like the words and essays that scholars express their feelings to women, it is simply Meng Lang!

He didn't know whether Chu Xuanzhao did it on purpose or not, after all he couldn't say anything more, so he folded the paper and put it in his sleeve without saying a word.

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ps: The poems in the article are written by the author in response to the plot, and have nothing to do with the language and historical content, please do not explore! !