Chapter 1277: Very unique confession

After the five people bought tickets and entered the Shenyuan, Wang Zhenjun, Ye Xiaoli, and Yang Xiaodong were naturally separated from Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin.
They won't be foolishly following all the time, disturbing the two of them.
Seeing that the three people behind did not act as light bulbs but went to play by themselves, Yang Qingyin did not have any scruples. As soon as he entered the gate of the scenic area, he stretched out his hand to hold Luo Ziling's arm and pulled him forward.
In the garden, plum blossoms and winter plums are in full bloom, and the refreshing fragrance comes.
"It seems that the plum blossoms in the north do not have the fragrance of the south, or the plum blossoms in Shenyuan have a special scent?" After sniffing his nose a few times, Luo Ziling smiled and said to Yang Qingyin: "This smell is really comfortable. Poor, there is no snow. If you have a chance to enjoy the plum blossoms in Shenyuan, it will taste even better."
"You are a southerner in your bones, and Yuezhou is your hometown. You must feel completely different." Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling, "This is a psychological effect. It's not true that the plum blossoms here are more fragrant than the northern ones."
"The feeling of being close to hometown is more timid," Luo Ziling smiled happily, "maybe because this is my hometown, it feels different."
"Use allusions indiscriminately," Yang Qingyin said after snorting, "Song Zhiwen was because he was not pardoned from exile and secretly returned to his hometown, so he felt more cowardly about his hometown. You didn't commit any crimes, how could you be close? Feeling of homesickness."
Luo Ziling said seriously: "I do feel like this. I am really a little nervous, especially when I think about going to my hometown. I wonder if the people of Luo's family will accept me who has never set foot in the old home. Later generations. If they don’t recognize me as a Luo family, what should they do?"
"How is that possible? With your grandpa here, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing," Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling and laughed happily. "I think your grandpa should be quite prestigious in the clan. Shang is now connected with the Ling family, and speaks more weight. You are his grandson and the Ling family's grandson. Who dares 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 has not come back in the middle, maybe others The Luo family, don’t take him seriously."
"It's possible," Yang Qingyin nodded, "but don't worry, if you two show up together, who would dare to underestimate you? Okay, don't be silly, go see Lu You and Tang Wan write Where are the two pieces of "The Hairpin Phoenix"?"
Yang Qingyin said, pulling Luo Ziling to speed up.
After passing through several corridors and passing a pond, I saw the two famous Song poems on the wall.
Although the Song Ci written on the wall was only written by later generations, after reading some introductions on the side, the two of them had a better understanding of Lu You and Tang Wan’s love tragedy. When they read the Ci, they still had something in their hearts. With emotion.
"Red crisp hands, yellow Teng wine, spring palace wall willows all over the city..." Luo Ziling was reading "The Hairpin Phoenix" written by Lu You.
Yang Qingyin silently recites the phrase that Tang Wan said: "The world is weak, the human relationship is bad, and the flowers are easy to fall when the rain sends the evening..."
After reciting the whole word, Yang Qingyin looked up at Luo Ziling: "Tang Wan is Lu You's original partner. The two are very affectionate, but Lu's mother can't tolerate Tang Wan, forcing Lu You to divorce his wife. Lu You's bitter persuasion was fruitless, and eventually he could only obey orders. His mother was forced to divorce his wife at the order of his mother. Ten years later, they met again in Shenyuan. Tang Wan treated Lu You with wine and food. Lu You was very sentimental. He wrote on the garden wall "Red crisp hand, Huang Teng wine, full of city." "Spring Palace Wall Willow" is an ancient noun to express the love and regret in his heart. After reading it, Tang Wan had mixed feelings and made up the word. After that, Tang Wan was depressed and unhappy, and soon passed away. Forty years later, Lu You visited Shenyuan again. Write another poem: Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, and it was once a shocking photo. The dream is broken for forty years, and Shen Yuanmei does not blow it..."
When talking about 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 give in too?"
Luo Ziling, who was immersed in his feelings, couldn't think Yang Qingyin would ask him that way, and couldn't help being stunned.
"Why do you say that?" After a while, Luo Ziling asked back.
Yang Qingyin did not answer, but smiled tragically, and then asked Luo Ziling: "If there really is one day, would you write a poem or a word to me like Lu Fangweng?"
"You think too much," Luo Ziling stretched out his hand and squeezed Yang Qingyin's face. "We said that we don’t neglect each other. One day, I will marry you. In another eighty years, I will let us. Son and daughter, engraved our names in the same place."
Yang Qingyin was stunned for a while before reacting, and immediately annoyed: "You cursed me to death?"
"It's already very powerful to live to be over a hundred years old before dying." Luo Ziling smiled openly. "Anyway, you must be the daughter-in-law of the Luo family in the future. Your name will appear in the family tree of the Luo family. , Our children will add a "Xian Wu" in front of your name Yang Shi Qingyin, and it will be on the left of the "Xian Kao" Luo Gongzi Ling."
Yang Qingyin was a little bit dumbfounded by Luo Ziling's words. She couldn't think that Luo Ziling would say such unlucky words so lightly. She asked a little depressed, "You are young, just thinking about things in a hundred years. Up?"
"People are inherently dead..."
"Or as light as a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai?"
"What to follow!" Luo Ziling stared at Yang Qingyin, and blamed her for interrupting him. "Anyway, we will die one day. Before we die, you are my wife. After death, I will be your husband and live. When we died, we lived together. After death, we went to heaven or together. I heard that the journey on Huangquan Road after death was very painful and lonely, and we must travel together."
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling in surprise: "Who did you hear~EbookFREE.me~Huangquan Road is painful and lonely?"
"Listen to the people who got their lives back because of my treatment," Luo Ziling stopped the joking expression when he said this, and said solemnly: "They were in a near-death state. A huge force pulled it back. Before pulling it back, they felt their souls fly away from their bodies and walked lonely with many people on a road without any scenery. Everyone was numb, just walking with their heads down, but their hearts Not reconciled, it feels very painful and terrible, like walking into the abyss."
Having said that, Luo Ziling laughed again, "So, we have to walk that path together, and stay with us forever."
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling dumbfounded, "Your confession, listen to my heartbeat."
"But it's unique, right?"
"But there is no touching words from Lu You and Tang Wan!"
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