When I just got divorced, I was overheard

Chapter 491 Let’s borrow a few words from the world
"When you go to bed at night, everyone in the world will be happy with you."

Woman, if you say this, I am no longer sleepy. You two will have to resist when the time comes.

"Woman, remember what you said."

As Li Xiuzhu said this, he turned his hands behind his back and continued to read: "Let me borrow two ounces of ink from the world, one stroke of love and one stroke of mistake."

"Take another three glasses of wine from She Hongchen, and drink the beauty of the four seasons."

This poem by Li Xiuzhu is different from the previous one. If the previous one describes the beauty of the world and his own unrestrained debauchery, then this poem expresses the sadness and sadness of not being able to love but having to let go. have no choice.

The moment she drank three glasses of wine, her heart died.

If she likes it, Li Canghai likes this poem more than the previous one, even if she thinks the previous one is better.

Women tend to be emotional.

Silently, she wrote down this poem one by one. She wanted to send this poem to more women.

Especially those women sitting on the Qinhuai flower boat.

Compared with girls from wealthy families, they can understand the meaning better.

Li Canghai's eyes were slightly red, but he smiled and asked, "Do you still have the prince?"

His eyes turned red so easily, and he didn't know whether it was because of his emotions or because he felt the same way.

If it's the latter...then he can only be a bad guy.

I don’t blame the king for not being human, I just blame the girl for being too charming, and this was not something he deliberately sabotaged, but the girl brought it to him on her own initiative.

Li Xiuzhu looked at Li Canghai, then smiled and said, "Of course, just listen."

"Let me borrow a few ounces of ink from the human world to express my half-life's merits and mistakes."

"Borrow another jug ​​of wine from this world to honor our past enemies and friends."

Compared with the first and second poems, this poem is more open-minded and unrestrained.

"Your Majesty is a great talent, good at poetry, and very good at poetry."

"In this year's Poetry King election, this poem by Wang Ye will definitely be selected."

"If you ask me, I can directly certify the title of Shixian to the prince. It is purely unnecessary to go through qualifications every year."

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this, neither confirming nor denying.

Li Canghai silently wrote down the poem. She didn't feel deeply about this poem. Maybe the chivalrous Jianghu people would like it more.

"Your Majesty, I am brave enough to ask for a poem for a scholar."

Li Xiuzhu was startled, this was really a scholar, so he felt the same way just now?

As if he noticed something strange about Li Xiuzhu, Li Canghai explained: "It's not what the prince thought, but I saw a middle-aged scholar who was in despair in the past. I wanted to leave him two taels of silver to let him eat, but I didn't. Thinking that he mistakenly thought that I looked down on him, he jumped into the river."

"Canghai has always felt guilty about this, so he had his body buried and brought fruits to him every year."

"Perhaps I won't have the chance to stay in Qinhuai in the future. I want to write a poem for him and let the world remember it. In this way, even if I am not there, someone will definitely visit him, and the bond between us will be resolved. "

Li Xiuzhu understood clearly after hearing this. In the final analysis, he was just a scholar who could not withstand the blow.

Also, it is normal for people to still be depressed in middle age and unable to bear the blow.

If it is related to Li Canghai, it is really related. Maybe Li Canghai's pity is the last straw that breaks his heart.

It is known that people with low self-esteem are more sensitive.

Maybe it was just that Li Canghai was unlucky. When he wanted to kill himself the most, he had an extra excuse to make himself look less cowardly.

"Do you still need to borrow two ounces of ink from the world?"

Li Canghai's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Is it possible? If it is possible, Cang Hai dares to ask the prince to write down my share, and it will be given to him by me and the prince."

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this. "Isn't this originally yours? You wrote it and borrowed a few ink from the human world, and I completed the rest."

Li Canghai smiled sweetly when she heard this. If the head of the Sun family and the head of the Zheng family weren't there, she would have thrown herself into their arms.

"Thank you, my lord!"

"Listen!"

"Ah? Is this good?" Li Canghai was confused. She had just made her request. Is this the legendary seven-step poem?

"I borrow a few ounces of ink from the world, but I am in a state of despair without pen and paper."

"Take off your clothes to paint, spilling half your life's sorrow and joy."

"Borrow another two ounces of ink from the human world to remember the past, the past, and my life."

"Extremely hope that the breeze will carry clouds and dreams, dreamland, dreamy fragrance, and dreamy fences."

Li Canghai's writing paused for a moment, and her eyes turned red again. She heard Li Xiuzhu's intention from this poem.

This poem is about a scholar who is down and out, taking stock of half his life, not wanting to live anymore, wanting to end his life, his attachment to the past, and his desire to start his life over again.

After the pen and ink fell, Li Canghai put the pen away and carefully blew out the ink. Then he turned to Li Xiuzhu and said affectionately: "Your Majesty, thank you."

This is not the future, women of this era are often touched for a lifetime.

The two men also saw the growing affection between the two. Zheng Jingren was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, I've had too much wine, so I'll take my leave first."

Sun Qirui secretly said to the old fox and at the same time said: "Your Majesty, I am too drunk. Let my little girl serve you well. Your Majesty takes your leave."

Zheng Jingren twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed secretly: "You are shameless."

You are the only one who has a daughter, right?Does my Zheng family have no daughters?Even if not, don’t any members of my family have it?

"Well, let's go, two heads of the family."

Is this a serious matter?
For some reason, Zheng Jingren looked at the head of the Sun family and felt that this old boy was going to die soon.

Courtesan and so on are just beauty troubles.

Sun Qirui did not realize this and left with a smile.

At this moment, Li Canghai came up, looked up at Li Xiuzhu, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late. I'll wait for you to rest."

Sun Youling on the side was at a loss as to what to do, and her awkward and uneasy look made people feel distressed.

"My lord, I will help you wash up."

"You Ling, you should follow me."

Sun Youling seemed to have a backbone now and followed the two of them silently.

Li Xiuzhu was a little bit dusty all the way here, but the makeup Li Canghai and Li Xiuzhu had just done after washing up before arriving was still on the boat and was spotless, so there was no need to wash it off.

Li Canghai had no experience in serving others, let alone taking a bath, so the two of them were in a hurry and still got wet.

Seeing this, Li Xiuzhu simply hugged the two of them and washed them together.

It's a bit of a pity. Li Canghai was dressed like a fairy today. If he didn't take off his clothes, he would definitely have a different look.

It is windy today and the river is rolling with waves. Everyone who lives on the river knows that this kind of weather is extremely unfriendly to people sleeping on the river. Few people can sleep in this kind of weather.

The famous painting workshop is also swaying up and down on the waves, full of rhythm.

Fortunately, the wind only blew for one night and then stopped. As the wind stopped, the river gradually returned to calm.

The boat from the famous painting studio was not in a hurry to dock, and did not dock slowly until the afternoon.

There were already many people waiting on the shore, and these people were all members of the Zheng family and the Sun family.

(End of this chapter)