The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 370: How cool is life?
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The poems written by Fu Xiaoguan at yesterday's literary meeting were sent back to the palace last night.
After Emperor Wen read the five poems, he and Nangong Yiyu sat at Guanyuntai for half the night.
Yesterday at the court meeting, due to the appearance of the Queen Mother, it was a foregone conclusion that Fu Xiaoguan would recognize his ancestor and return to the clan.
The road ahead will be much easier. Speaking of which, Emperor Wen was very grateful to Empress Xiao at that moment - without Empress Xiao's rebellious move, the old empress would have agreed to Fu Xiaoguan's recognition of his ancestor and return to the clan, but If he was allowed to take charge of the East Palace, I think the Queen Mother would not agree.
What Emperor Wen didn't know was that all this was because of the chat between the old queen mother and Fu Xiaoguan behind the Yunqing Courtyard.
The old queen mother witnessed the two couplets written by Fu Xiaoguan with her own eyes, and had a deep understanding of Fu Xiaoguan's talent and learning. And that very casual chat made her understand Fu Xiaoguan clearly——
This guy is extremely talented, but has no ambition to fight.
See that the world is vast, don’t be greedy for fame, and don’t be greedy for profit. In this way, you can feel at ease.
What are you thinking about?
This is a noble character. If Fu Xiaoguan takes charge of the East Palace, or even if he takes charge of the Wu Dynasty in the future, with this generous and benevolent heart, the future of the Wu Dynasty can be expected!
This is the main reason why the old queen made up her mind to leave Hanling Temple and return to the imperial city.
Illegitimate child?
How about that?
Emperor Wen was delighted by this, but Princess Taiping was completely heartbroken by the old queen mother's words - Ling'er, he is your brother, your biological brother!
Lovers eventually become brothers and sisters!
It’s really the fate of the people!
This fate not only teased Wu Ling'er, but also teased the former Queen Xiao.
……
When the sun rises in the east, the sea of clouds sinking in Guanyun City has not yet dispersed.
Wu Ling'er took the maid to Xinglinji and bought a lot of meals, then returned to the palace and took the meals to the cold palace.
Xiao Qiang is now being interrogated by Dali Temple. She completely collapsed the moment she knew that His Majesty had deposed the crown prince of Wu Gan.
So the interrogation went very smoothly, and she basically answered all the questions, but she was heartbroken.
She still lives in this cold palace, but no one comes here to see her anymore, except Wu Ling'er.
The ministers who were once attached to her avoided her, and now they think they are busy cutting away the traces of their dealings with her.
When Wu Ling'er came to this cold palace and opened the dilapidated palace door, what she saw was not the queen sitting at the desk elegantly watching A Dream in the Red Mansions.
At this moment, Xiao Qiang is standing in front of the window. The window is very small and cannot be opened.
She looked outside through the window. The clouds outside were shrouded in milky white, but she couldn't see anything clearly.
"Mom, come and have breakfast."
"Ling'er, tell me...how long will it take for your brother to arrive at Changning Mansion?"
"...it will take at least five days to get to Changning."
"It's so far away... Isn't it too bitter and cold in Changning? Your brother has been pampered since he was a child. Will he get used to it now? What should he do if he gets sick and there is no doctor?"
Wu Ling'er looked at her mother's back blankly, feeling even more lonely, thinking that since you love your brother so much, why are you so cruel to Fu Xiaoguan?
"My brother is almost fifteen years old, and with him are the old people who once served him in the East Palace. You don't have to worry about coming. It's going to be cold early. Come and use some."
Xiao Qiang withdrew her sight from the thick fog. Her face was pale and no longer had its former glory.
"Your Majesty has just vacated the East Palace. I can't fight that dead woman, nor can I fight her son."
Xiao Qiang laughed at herself, "Ling'er, do you think my mother's life was a failure?"
Wu Ling'er looked at Xiao Qiang and said seriously: "You are wrong because you are too smart."
"Fu Xiaoguan has no intention of fighting for power and profit. You have read his A Dream of Red Mansions, and you have also read the poems and articles he wrote. Even just a few days ago, you have read his No Desire. The so-called Articles come from the heart. Through those articles, is it possible that you still don’t understand what kind of person he is?”
Xiao Qiang was stunned. What kind of person was he?
If I had not done those things, would Your Majesty have used the excuse of holding a cultural gathering to see him?
Even if they meet, will Your Majesty tell Fu Xiaoguan his life experience?
Even if it is said, will His Majesty allow Fu Xiaoguan to take charge of the East Palace?
Empress Dowager Xi has not mentioned the daily records of those three years in sixteen years. If I continue to ignore Fu Xiaoguan as before... will she never mention the daily records in her life?
Is this a mistake?
No, this is just being smart!
She slowly closed her eyes, but what came to mind was what Fu Xiaoguan said to her: The agency was too clever, but it cost Qingqing her life!
"Has today's literary meeting started?" she suddenly asked.
Wu Ling'er was startled, "Today is the last day of the literary meeting."
"Oh... time flies so fast. Then Fu Xiaoguan has written some good articles for my mother to see."
Wu Ling'er walked to the desk, started writing, and said slowly: "I won't talk about the couplets on the first day. Yesterday, he composed five poems, and it only took half a cup of tea. I’ll write it out and you’ll have a look.”
Xiao Qiang opened her eyes and looked at the book case.
The first poem Wu Linger wrote was "Moon over the Xijiang River, a Big Dream"
"The world is like a big dream, and life has been cool for a few times.
The wind blows at night and the leaves are already singing.
Look at the brows and temples.
The wine is cheap and I often worry about the few guests, and the bright moon is obscured by clouds.
Who will be alone tonight?
Looking northward sadly. ”
Xiao Qiang looked at this poem blankly, feeling extremely sad.
She seemed to feel that Fu Xiaoguan composed this poem specifically for her. Otherwise, he was only seventeen years old, how could he read it on his brows and temples?
This world is really a big dream, and life has been cool for a few times...
"Perhaps when he wrote this poem, he just wanted to return to the Yu Dynasty."
Wu Ling'er did not continue writing, she also looked at this poem, "Looking north sadly, so my mother, for Wu Dynasty, is a foreign country in his heart. He was born in Yu Dynasty and grew up in Yu Dynasty, He has only been here in Guanyun City for a few days, but he has experienced many things, so he has a big dream about the world, and has the emotion of experiencing a new era in his life."
"Who will be alone with me tonight... I think he is thinking about his friends in Jinling. Looking northward sadly, we can see that he is eager to return home. So my daughter said, you don't understand what kind of person he is."
"Look again at this song he wrote, "Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest""
Wu Ling'er picked up the pen again, and the words jumped out of the paper.
"This is his indifference, or in other words, this is his attitude towards life, this is his detachment!"
Xiao Qiang seemed not to have heard it. She looked at the poem and silently recited the last sentence: There is no wind or rain or sunshine!
What a broad-minded realm this is!
But what I did in response was really in response to that sentence: It was like a bird that had eaten all its food and threw it into the forest, leaving a vast expanse of white land... so clean!
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Wu Ling'er, "Do you really like Fu Xiaoguan?"
Wu Ling'er was startled and looked sad, "He is my brother."
"After my mother leaves, you can go see Zhuo Bielie!"