Chapter 013 The White Head of the Book

"Miss Zhuo..." Seriously, when I saw Zhuo Wenjun's lost appearance, I felt a little guilty and said shyly, "According to your entrustment, I have gone to Hanyang Mansion and met Sima Xiangru."

Zhuo Wenjun couldn't help trembling slightly and pretended to be calm and said, "He...is he okay?"

"Oh, Miss Zhuo, I think you should care more about yourself." Junxin said with some unhpleasure, "Your Lord Sima is surrounded by beautiful women. Don't say how comfortable she is. It's much better than you."

"Heart." Zhuo Wenjun's face was as ugly as he was. I pulled your concubine's heart and smiled at Zhuo Wenjun, "Miss Zhuo, maybe there is some misunderstanding in this matter... Well, at least Sima Xiangru does not mean to divorce his wife, but just wants to... take a concubine."

"Concubine." Zhuo Wenjun snorted coldly in his nose and asked,

"Hmm." Now that I have opened my mouth, of course I won't hide anything. I told Zhuo Wenjun what happened in Sima Xiangru's house, and finally sighed, "When we left, Sima Xiangru said that as long as you agree to his concubine, he will ask you to take you to Hanyang and share the glory and wealth with him."

"Bang."

As soon as I finished speaking, the chopsticks in Zhuo Wenjun's hand were directly broken into two pieces: "In the view of the distinguished guest, Wenjun is the person who is greedy for wealth."

"Of course not." I said seriously,

"The distinguished guests can understand what I mean, and the outsiders can not understand." Zhuo Wenjun's voice was cold and said to me, "The distinguished guest's journey is tired. Wenjun should not have any more requirements, but since the outsider doesn't read the past, Wenjun doesn't want to force it... I will reply to the letter. If there is a distinguished guest, I will go to Hanyang again. I don't know if I can agree."

"No question." I sighed secretly. It seems that this task is really troublesome. I ran at the foot of Hanyang Mansion and Yulong Snow Mountain.

After I agreed, a sense of determination flashed in Zhuo Wenjun's eyes. He returned to the back room and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and once again splashed ink in front of me and Junxin's concubine.

"It's like snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon between the clouds. I heard that you have two meanings, so we make a decision." Junxin's concubine reads what Zhuo Wenjun wrote word by word with her head down, and then secretly asked me when she dipped in ink: "Scho, what do you mean by these words?"

"These four sentences... are Zhuo Wenjun's view of love." I took a deep breath: "In her heart, love should be as pure as the white snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon in the clouds. The third and fourth sentences refer to Sima Xiangru, which is very simple. I heard that you want to cheat, and I came to break up with you."

In the kung fu of our speech, Zhuo Wenjun wrote about the dragon and snake, and the follow-up text was like the Yellow River of the Yangtze River, rushing out: "Today's wine fight, the head of the Mingdan ditch, the dragonfly (xiè) on the ditch, the ditch flows from east to west, sad and sad, marriage does not need to cry, [I hope to get a single-minded person, white head will not be separated]."

"Dizzy, I would like to win a person's heart, and the white head will not be separated from each other. These two poems are from Zhuo Wenjun." Junxin's concubine pulled me in a hurry: "Spear, senior, what is written in this letter... Is it "White-headed Yin", yes, white-headed Yin?"

"Ouch, you're not stupid enough to get home." I nodded and smiled: "These sentences of Zhuo Wenjun are quite reminiscence. The first four sentences say [Today is like our last party, and we will break up tomorrow. Zhuo Wenjun said that she slowly moves her steps along the ditch, and Sima Xiangru is like the water in the ditch, going her own way]."

I slowed down, shrugged my shoulders and continued to say, "Recall that at the beginning, she resolutely eloped with Sima Xiangru regardless of the etiquette of the world. She did not cry when she got married like other girls, which showed deep affection. Here, as for the last sentence [Wish to get a person's heart, never leave each other] I don't have to explain it."

"Hmm." Junxin's concubine seemed to be a little stunned and said softly,

"The bamboo pole is curling, the fish tail is curling, and the man is full of energy. Why do you use a money knife?" I read out the last four sentences of Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Yin" and explained to Xinxin: "These four sentences are a response to Sima Xiangru's words [inviting her to Hanyang Mansion to share the glory and wealth]. Zhuo Wenjun believes that men and women should be as light and soft as a fishing rod, as lively and cute as a fish, and really Men should put love first. Sincere love can't be measured by any money or treasures at all.

"I understand." Junxin's concubine nodded and said, "It's easy to get priceless treasures. Is it difficult to find a lover?"

"That's almost what it means." I nodded and said, "The two sentences you just said seem to have been written by a girl named [Yu Xuanji] in the Tang Dynasty. Her situation is similar to that of Zhuo Wenjun."

"Dizzy... These well-known poems have their source." Junxin's concubine opened her eyes wide: "What a surprise."

"Yes." I also sighed: "Chu Ci and Han Fu, Tang and Song Ci Yuan Qu, Ming and Qing Dynasties novels and dramas... These are the treasures of the Chinese nation, and most of them have allusions behind them."

"Uh-huh." Junxin smiled and said, "It seems that I will read more books in the future."

When we were talking, Zhuo Wenjun had already stopped writing. He picked up "White Head" and read it twice. He seemed to feel a little dissatisfied. After thinking for a while, a talented woman picked up the pen again and quickly wrote a small line at the bottom of the poem.

"Spring flowers are beautiful, five colors are Lingsu, the piano is still in the royal, and the new voice is replaced, there are mandarin in the brocade water, there is wood in the Han Palace, and the other is new, the people of the world are blinded by ** but not understood."

"schore, I understand these words." As soon as Zhuo Wenjun finished writing, Junxin said, "When I pursued Zhuo Wenjun, Sima Xiangru played a song "Phoenix Qiuhuang". Now the sound of the piano is still there, but a new person has already replaced her as an old man."

"Well, that's almost what it means." I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Look at the back, the most touching appearance."

"Oh." Junxin's concubine turned her head and read softly, "Zhu Xian is broken, Mingjing is missing, Chaoluxi, Fangshi rests, [white head chanting, hurt parting, try to add meals, don't miss concubines], brocade soup, and Jun Chang's secret."

"Speer... Zhuo Wenjun is so pitiful..." Junxin's concubine's emotions fluctuated greatly: "At this time, I don't forget to tell Sima Xiangru to eat more and don't miss her."

"Ha ha." I smiled and didn't say anything.

"Oh, what are you laughing at?" Junxin's concubine was more committed: "I'm going to be so sad."

"Smile, you don't see the tricks in it." I said, "If you are abandoned by others, will you tell him to eat more and don't think about you?"

"Well... I won't." Junxin's concubine thought about it and said,

"That's it." I laughed and said, "[Zhu Xian Duan, Ming Jing lack, Chao Lu Xi, Fang Shi Xie]. She used four words to compare the kindness that may be cut off from each other. Later, she also said [Jinshui Tang Tang, and Jun Chang's Secret]. It seemed that she wanted to break up with Sima Xiangru, but the smart woman had a smart way. The sentence [try to add a meal, don't miss your concubine], They have long left room for each other's feelings.

"Dizzy, Zhuo Wenjun is also so smart. Hey hey, what's the ending of this story?" Junxin looked at me expectantly: "I can't wait."

"The end of history... This "White Head" and the following notes touched the depths of Sima Xiangru's heart, which aroused his memories of the past. At first sight, he was moved, and when he was in danger, he was compatible with each other. He couldn't help but feel sad and feel uneasy. Finally, he woke up and broke the idea of getting a concubine." I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't know how to set the game task."

"Let the distinguished guests wait for a long time." Zhuo Wenjun folded the written letter neatly, then took out a charm close to him, handed it to me with the letter, and said, "If you have a noble guest, go to Hanyang Mansion again, and give this letter to a foreign son. It is to trouble the distinguished guest again and again. Wenjun really can't be sorry... Since the distinguished guest is a martial artist in the mainland of the country, this [prop melting charm] or Maybe it will help you."

"Prop melting charm." My eyes suddenly lit up. This is a good thing. When I was in Langyan City, I got one from Wang Daoling. I didn't expect to see it here.

Reaching out and holding the letter and prop melting charm in my hand, I can't wait to check the attributes,

[Prop melting charm] (unactivated):

Prop introduction: After use, any two props can be melted, and there is a 100% chance to enhance the prop attributes,

Prop status: It can be used normally after completing the task [Baitouyin],

......

Well, the prop effect is the same as the one I used before, but it is still in an inactive state,

"Thank you, Miss Zhuo, I'll leave now." I was also happy to throw good things into the package: "You don't have to be too disappointed. I believe that Sima Xiangru will change his mind after seeing this letter."

"Auspicious words from your guests." Zhuo Wenjun saluted me again and saw Junxin and I leave her small wine shop.

From the small wine shop, Junxin and I have been familiar with the road for a long time. We spread our wings and flew all the way at high speed. Finally, we rushed back to Hanyangfu at 6:30 p.m.

Perhaps in order to respect historical facts, when the Kyushu Group gave Zhuo Wenjun's "White Head Yin" to Sima Xiangru, the guy cried bitterly on the spot, drove away the mistress beside him, then packed up and took people to the foot of Yulong Snow Mountain overnight to pick up Zhuo Wenjun.

My heart and I escorted Sima Xiangru to the outside of Hanyang Mansion. When the goods took people away, the long-lost system announcement in the sky finally sounded:

Ding,

System announcement: "Xijing Miscellaneous Records" Volume 3 records: "Xiangru (Sima Xiangru) will hire Maoling's daughter as a concubine, and Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Yin" to self-abuse, and Xiangru is to stop." Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman who has thought, courage, and dares to love and hate. She saved her husband's abandonment with her wisdom. She managed her love and marriage with her heart, and finally suffered. In the end, they did not abandon their original love and last persistence, which also made their story turn back and become secular. The good words of love above,

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In the evening, students from other places came to Fuzhou on a business trip, as the host... I'll accompany them. Today's two update,

The story of Baitouyin is finished, um... The eighth turn of the nine-turn and hate task is also completed, and the last one is left... Guess which allusion it will be. If you guess correctly, there will be a prize,