Chapter 1277 A Very Unique Confession

After the five bought tickets and entered the Shen Garden, Wang Zhenjun, Ye Xiaoli, and Yang Xiaodong naturally separated from Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin.

They wouldn't just follow behind foolishly and disturb their enjoyment.

Seeing that the three people in the back didn't act as light bulbs, but went to play by themselves, Yang Qingyin didn't have any scruples. As soon as he entered the gate of the scenic spot, he reached out to take Luo Ziling's arm and pulled him forward.

In the garden, plum blossoms and wintersweet are in full bloom, and the refreshing fragrance comes out.

"It seems that the plum blossoms in the north just don't have the fragrance of the south, or the plum blossoms in Shenyuan have a special fragrance?" After sniffing his nose a few times, Luo Ziling smiled and said to Yang Qingyin: "This smell is really pleasant. It's a pity that there is no snow, if there is a chance to enjoy the plum blossoms in Shenyuan, it will taste even better."

"You are a southerner at heart, and Yuezhou is your hometown. You must feel completely different." Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling, "It's a psychological effect, it's not true that the plum blossoms here are more fragrant than those in the north."

"It's more timid to be close to the hometown," Luo Ziling smiled happily, "Maybe it's really because this is my hometown, so the feeling is different."

"Using allusions indiscriminately," Yang Qingyin snorted, and said, "Song Zhiwen secretly returned to his hometown because he was not pardoned in exile, so he felt closer to his hometown and more timid. A feeling of nostalgia."

Luo Ziling said seriously: "I do feel that way, I'm really a little nervous, especially when I think about going to my hometown, I don't know if the Luo family will accept me who has never set foot in an old house. Descendants. What should they do if they don't recognize me as a member of the Luo family?"

"How is that possible? With your grandpa here, you don't need to worry about such things," Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling sideways, and smiled happily, "I think your grandpa should be quite prestigious in the clan. Now that you have a relationship with the Ling family, your words carry more weight. You are his grandson and the grandson of the Ling family, who dare not accept you? Who dares to underestimate you."

"It makes sense," Luo Ziling nodded, "I believe my grandfather must be the best in the Luo family, and he has the right to speak. However, he has been away from Yuezhou for so many years, and he has never been back. Maybe there are others The Luo family don't take him seriously."

"It's possible," Yang Qingyin nodded, "but don't worry, if the two of you appear together, who would dare to underestimate you? Well, don't express your emotions indiscriminately, let's go and see what Lu You and Tang Wan wrote. Where are the two songs "The Hairpin Head Phoenix"?"

As Yang Qingyin said, she pulled Luo Ziling to speed up her pace.

After passing through several corridors and a pond, I suddenly saw the two famous Song Ci poems inscribed on the wall.

Although it is said that the Song Ci written on the wall was only written by later generations, after reading some of the introductions on the side, and knowing the love tragedy of Lu You and Tang Wan better, when they went to read the Ci, they still had some feelings in their hearts. emotion.

"Red crispy hands, yellow Teng wine, and willows in the palace walls full of spring..." Luo Ziling was reading "The Hairpin Head Phoenix" written by Lu You.

Yang Qingyin silently recited the words that Tang Wan spoke with: "The world is weak, the human feelings are evil, the rain sends the evening flowers easy to fall..."

After reciting the whole poem, Yang Qingyin looked up at Luo Ziling: "Tang Wan is Lu You's original partner, and the two are very affectionate, but Lu's mother can't tolerate Tang Wan and forces Lu You to divorce his wife. Lu You tried hard to persuade him to no avail, and in the end he could only obey his orders." Under the order of his mother, he was forced to divorce his wife. Ten years later, they met again in Shenyuan. Tang Wan entertained Lu You with food and wine. "Spring Palace Wall Willow" is an ancient noun to express the lovesickness and regret in my heart. After reading it, Tang Wan had mixed feelings and agreed with one word. After that, Tang Wan was depressed and died soon. Forty years later, Lu You visited Shen Garden again. Write another poem: Spring wave green under the bridge of sadness, it was once the shadow of a frightened Hong. The dream has been broken for forty years, and Shen Yuanmei has never blown the cotton..."

When she said this, Yang Qingyin's eyes were a little red, and she looked at Luo Ziling in a daze: "If one day, your mother forces you to marry another woman, will you also give in?"

Luo Ziling, who was immersed in his feelings, didn't expect Yang Qingyin to ask him this way, so he couldn't help being stunned.

"Why do you say that?" After a while, Luo Ziling asked back.

Yang Qingyin didn't answer, but smiled miserably, and asked Luo Ziling again: "If there is such a day, will you write me a poem or a word like Lu Fangweng?"

"You think too much," Luo Ziling stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Qingyin's face, "We said before that we are inseparable from each other. One day, I will marry you. After another eighty years, I will let our Son and daughter, engrave our names in the same place."

Yang Qingyin was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and was immediately annoyed: "You actually cursed me to death?"

"It's amazing to live to be more than a hundred years old before dying," Luo Ziling smiled happily, "Anyway, you will definitely be the daughter-in-law of the Luo family in the future, and your name will appear in the family tree of the Luo family. , our children will add a 'xian concubine' in front of your name Yang Shiqingyin, which is located on the left side of 'Xiankao' Luo Gongzi Ling."

Yang Qingyin was dumbfounded by Luo Ziling's words. She didn't expect that Luo Ziling would say such unlucky words so lightly. She asked a little depressed: "You are young, and you are thinking about things that will happen a hundred years later. gone?"

"Man is mortal...."

"Is it as light as a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai?"

"What the hell!" Luo Ziling glared at Yang Qingyin, blaming her for interrupting him, "Anyway, we are going to die one day. Before we die, you are my wife. After death, I will still be your husband. Live When we die, we live together, and we will go to heaven or hell together after death. I have heard that the journey on the road to the underworld after death is very painful and lonely, and we must travel together.”

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling in surprise: "Who did you hear that the road to Huangquan is painful and lonely?"

"I heard from people who saved their lives because of my treatment," Luo Ziling stopped joking and said solemnly: "They once entered a near-death state, and when they woke up, they said they were killed. Pulled back by a huge force. Before being pulled back, they felt that their souls flew away from their bodies, and they walked alone on a road without any scenery with many people. Not reconciled, it feels painful and terrible, like walking into the abyss."

Speaking of this, Luo Ziling laughed again, "So, we will walk that road together and stay with us forever."

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling dumbfounded, "You confess, listen to my heart beating."

"But unique, isn't it?"

"But it's not as touching as Lu You and Tang Wan's words!"

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