Liangzhou, Wuwei Guzang.

Jia Xu, wearing a deep robe, returned to his home from somewhere.

He squirted the dust from his clothes and opened the door and entered.

"Father, why have you been there for so many days?"

Jia Mu went up to meet him.

"Although Li Xiaoru came from a poor family, his strategy is the best in the world. In the past few days, I have only talked about it and there is nothing else. However, I believe that Li Xiaoru will seize this opportunity. In his eyes, I am a cautious person who dare not take risks." Jia Xu said deeply.

"When will my father go to Luoyang to find General Zhengbei? Or go directly to Yanmen to wait for General Zhengbei?" Jia Mu asked Jia Xu again.

"Mu'er, you only know the reason, but not the reason. What I talked with my lord is all about plans, and it is unrealistic before it succeeds. The emperor has a variety of temperaments, and I don't know the ministers. The plan to go to Yanmen is full of loopholes and is difficult to implement. If the emperor favors the lord, he will definitely not let the lord leave. At that time, it will be a big trouble." Jia Xu frowned, as if he was planning something.

The plan cannot keep up with the changes, and man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Liu Fan's wish to be the prefect of Yanmen will not be so easy to realize. Jia Xu had expected this.

Jia Mu stood there awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Jia Xu looked up at the sky, and the cold wind strodes his face. It was the north wind just now, but now the wind direction has turned to the northwest. It was still white clouds just now, and it was already covered with clouds.

"Then should my father go to Luoyang or Yanmen?" Jia Mu asked in confusion.

"Hastyness means not reaching the limit, and you still need to do it step by step. I will rest at home for a while before talking." After Jia Xu said that, he returned to the main house.

Left a puzzled Jia Mu.

Luoyang, the imperial palace.

The silk clothes are in the wind, and the long sleeves are crossed horizontally. The skirt is like flying phoenix, and the sleeves are like returning snow.

Walking light lotus steps, long hair flying, tilted posture, and eyes circling.

A song ends up.

"Brother of the Emperor, this is the dancer in Wu and Yue. I just entered the palace. This is my first time enjoying it. Are you quite happy?" Liu Hong woke up from drunkenness and turned his head to ask Liu Fan.

Liu Fan's eyes were fascinated, as if he had not come back to his senses.

"Emperor brother...Emperor brother." Liu Hong shook Liu Fan and called again.

Liu Fan suddenly realized and quickly stood up and said, "I'm rude."

"This dance is very beautiful and fascinating. The emperor's brother is young, and this is the morality of this." Liu Hong pulled Liu Fan down.

It would be surprising if Liu Fan did not immerse himself in it.

"The emperor's brother once wrote two poems to sympathize with farmers, which told the hardships of the people. Especially the second poem, which made me feel a lot. If the emperor's brother is the prime minister, he can also make the country peaceful. I have also written many poems, but they are not as concise and clear as sympathizing with farmers. I have also heard of the bean-boiled poems written by the emperor on the battlefield in Yingchuan. Can the emperor's brother write a poem about this long-sleeved dance?" Liu Hong said with interest.

The times and fortunes change, quality and literature change, and the past and present are as reasonable as can be said!

Since Emperor Ai of the Western Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty has tended to decline and decline during Emperor Ping.

During the revival of Emperor Guangwu, he highly praised the study of placards, prophecies and divination, but ignored the writing.

However, Du Du exempted Emperor Guangwu from his punishment by presenting the "God of the Grand Sima Wu Han"; Ban Biao wrote a memorial for Xihe General Dou Rong, and was added to the county magistrate of Xu County.

Although it is not a wide range of searches for talents, it can be seen that Emperor Guangwu of Han did not abandon the literati far.

During the reigns of Emperor Ming of Han and Emperor Zhang of Han, writing articles was considered to be the era of the Eastern Han Dynasty's double-colored biography. They both advocated classics. Emperor Ming learned etiquette in college, and Emperor Zhang taught scriptures in Baihu Temple.

Ban Gu's cap was inserted into the pen and wrote the history of the Han Dynasty; Liu Cang, the King of Xian of Dongping, used his expertise to write many beautiful rituals; Liu Fu, the King of Peixian, shook his pen and wrote the "General Theory of the King of Pei" expounding the "Five Classics".

The emperor set rules and the vassal kings made norms, which shone with each other like glory. From Emperor He, Emperor An, to Emperor Shun and Emperor Huan, there were Ban Gu, Fu Yi, Cui Yu, Cui Yuan, Cui Yu, Wang Yanshou, Ma Rong, Zhang Heng and Cai Yong in the literary world. Many great scholars were born from time to time, and there was no shortage of them. Let's not talk about the selection of their articles and works.

However, since Emperor Guangwu’s revival, many literati have gradually changed their previous paths in writing articles. In the combination of literary talent and content, they have adopted the rhetoric from classics. This is probably because scholars and Confucian scholars have gathered to preach for several generations, so they have gradually been influenced by the Confucian style.

It was passed down to Liu Hong. His fashion interest at that time was writing verses. He also personally wrote the fifty chapters of "Huangxi Pian", and opened Hongdu Gate to receive literati who wrote verses.

Liu Hong also successively wrote "Fu of Pursuing Virtue", "Song of Merchants", "Lingyi Sutra" and other verses. He still has talent.

"The dance moves with the wind and then disappears, and the singing sounds are like the rhythm of the chimes. When I go to the festival to write lyrics, my eyes are like waves flowing into my temples." Liu Fan thought for a moment, looked at the girl in the red skirt in the middle below, and chanted casually.

Among these ten women, this woman is the most impressed by Liu Fan. The most important thing is that her singing is crisp and ethereal, which makes Liu Fan calm.

After hearing Liu Fan recite this poem, the girl looked up carefully and looked at Liu Fan.

Seeing that Liu Fan was looking at her, she quickly lowered her head.

The woman's dancing posture dissipates with the wind and puts away her graceful figures and dances gracefully. The singing is as strong as a musical instrument, both rhythmic and melodious. She dances gracefully and conveys emotions with her eyes, and the pair of delicate eyes between her hair is as clear as water waves, which makes people fascinated.

This poem seems to be repeated just now, making the dance moves of the woman in red holding the flute even more prominent.

"Good, great kindness, this poem has more charm than the Book of Songs. The poems of the Emperor's brother are unique and will not take long to quote literary elegance." Liu Hong praised the words with his hands.

"The emperor's brother is too much." Liu Fan said modestly.

"The woman holding the flute, come up." This is, Liu Hong said to the girl below.

The girl in the red dress moved her lotus steps lightly and walked up to the cloud platform timidly.

"What's your name?" Liu Hong asked.

"Minister's daughter Yu Mi." Yu Mi looked up and bowed.

Yu Mi looks less than 28 years old, but she is graceful and has white skin as white as snow. She is not the best in front of the three thousand beauties in the harem. But Liu Fan felt that she was not comparable to the pink and delicacies of the Six Palaces, and the bookish aura between her eyebrows was even more pure and clean.

"This is my elder brother. I will reward you now. Are you willing?" Liu Hong understood some meaning from Liu Fan's poem.

Yu Mi is too young and not the kind of appearance of falling fish and falling geese, so Liu Hong rewarded him to Liu Fan with great magnanimity.

"Your Majesty, you can't. This is the daughter of Yu Xin, the prefect of Rinan. Yu is the watchman of Kuaiji County." Zhang Rang's face changed and he stepped forward to stop him.
Chapter completed!