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Zhao Pu stayed at the scene, watching Tang Lici’s leaving figure. He was shocked, angry, worried, and happy at the same time. He didn’t know what to do. He was angry because Tang Lici’s gentle words were actually a threat; he was happy because it had been more than three years. Later, I finally got some news about my child. I looked down at the broken fan in my hand, tears streaming down my face, and I wiped them with my sleeves, filled with sadness and joy.
Tang Li resigned from the palace, looked back at the purple clouds in the sky, and the faint stars and moon, and suddenly sighed slightly, family affection… father and son… He got on the carriage and asked the driver to gallop towards Luoyang, Xingyang Bookstore.
In Xingyang Bookstore, the one who had just fed Fengfeng, gave the child a bath, and held her on the bed. Fengfeng got tired from crawling on the bed, so she put her head between the two pillows and fell asleep, not afraid of suffocating herself. That person gently moved a pillow away, looked at Fengfeng’s serious sleeping face, and her fair and rosy cheeks, leaned down and kissed her gently. How good would it be if everything stopped here?
“Tuk-tuk” sounded twice, and someone knocked on the door.
It’s so late, who is it? Her eyes moved slightly, and she felt something in her heart. She stood up and opened the door. Sure enough, in the night, the person knocking on the door was Tang Lizi. To her surprise, it was not Tang Lizi, but the wine in his hand.
The night was deep and it was already past dinner time. Tang Li was wearing white clothes and beaded shoes. She was holding a jar of wine in one hand and a pottery plate tied with oilcloth in the other hand. The aroma of food came to her face. The man looked at him in surprise, then smiled, “Come in.”
Tang Lisic brought the wine in and put the wine jar and plates on the table. The other person placed the pottery plates flat one by one, a plate of spicy fried bamboo shoots, a plate of dried squid in soy sauce, a plate of five-spice beef, and a plate of garlic. Stewed cucumbers and a plate of **** mixed with tofu are fragrant. “Master Tang, want to drink tonight?” She went to find two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and put them out, “It tastes so good to go with the wine.” Tang Lizi opened the seal of the wine jar, and a faint cold fragrance came in the wind. It’s completely different from the wine she usually smells. “This is ice-cold Pipa wine, a rare treasure in the world. It’s easy to get drunk, but it won’t hurt your health.” He smiled slightly and took out two cups from his arms. This cup… Who looked familiar? The extremely thin white porcelain cup was exactly the same as the one he gently bit into by the lotus pond that night. She also smiled, “Since Mr. Tang is interested, I am also lucky, so I will naturally get drunk with him tonight.”
Tang Lici laughed and poured himself a glass. The room was filled with the fragrant and cold aroma of wine, “Has anyone ever said that you are a very careful woman?” He drank the glass of wine in one gulp, ” But being too considerate will make a man less likely to talk and show off. Has anyone ever said that it is difficult to talk with you? Because…there are many things that need not be said to you, but you understand.” He stretched out his slender hand. The white fingers gently lifted the man’s chin, “Aren’t you tired of being such a woman?” The man took a step back slightly, avoiding Tang Lici’s fingers, the expression on his face remained unchanged, “Is there anyone? “You said that although Mr. Tang is very talented, he has no friends?” She stared at Tang Lici, “With no friends or close friends… Aren’t you tired of being such a man?” Tang Lici’s lips curled up slightly. Gou almost laughed and said softly, “Whenever you say such things, I want to dig out your eyes…” He poured himself another glass of wine, “You said in your heart – —Why do you think I’m drinking tonight?”
“Because… Mr. Tang has no friends,” the man sighed softly, “You want to find a place to drink, but you don’t want to get drunk at home, right?” Tang Lizi really laughed, her cheeks She was slightly dizzy from wine, and her smile was as beautiful as the clouds. “I rarely get drunk, and I almost never get drunk.” The man picked up the wine glass, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip, “I don’t drink well. , but I’m never drunk.” She looked at Tang Lici, “Did Mr. Tang deliberately get drunk tonight?” Tang Lici drank another drink and said with a smile, “That’s right.” The man took another sip of wine, “Mr. Tang. Do you want to recite poetry?” Tang Lici smiled and said, “No.” That person smiled, “That’s just coquettish, trying to make a woman you don’t really appreciate find a way to make you happy.” Ci laughed again, “This sentence… sounds a bit like a friend…” That person was silent for a while, sighed, and said softly, “You and I are friends, and that person only hopes that Mr. Tang will not I want to destroy this friendship.” Tang Lici raised her glass and drank again, and said softly, “The world is always completely different from what you expect…” His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were sparkling, and it seemed as if Very drunk, he raised a finger and put it on his lips, whispering, “Perhaps it’s not me who broke this relationship in the future, but I died before I broke this relationship…” The man ate it Startled, “Don’t say that, what happened today?” She stared at Tang Lici, “In my heart, Mr. Tang is never defeated and will never be discouraged.”
“Between father and son… between lovers… between relatives…” Tang Lici drank her seventh glass of wine tonight and asked with a smile, “What should we do between friends… so that we don’t give up?” Everyone is disappointed? The life of a woman who is meaningless to the overall situation of the world and whose life is also meaningless… Why can’t it be exchanged for the life of a man who will be very useful to the overall situation of the world and whose life is different in a few years? A son who has never been heard from, a son who is not actually his biological son…or even news about a son who will bring him countless troubles…can he really threaten an important minister who has experienced decades of political turmoil? I was thinking…” The man listened and asked slowly, “What are you thinking about?” Tang Lizi’s red lips slowly left the rim of the ninth glass of wine, “I was thinking… between father and son, between lovers. Between people, between relatives, between friends… human feelings.”
Looking at him drinking, the man who drank like he did, no matter how good he drank, would really get drunk, he couldn’t help but sigh softly, “Actually… Mr. Tang is not lamenting why he can’t change, why he can blackmail… …You…don’t you understand what’s wrong with you?” She looked at the wine glass in his hand and whispered softly, “You feel sad because you have the heart of ‘not changing’ and ‘believing in the relationship between father and son’. , but others don’t understand, not even you yourself… so you are sad, you want to drink, you want to get drunk,” she said softly, “You actually don’t have evil thoughts in your heart, but… but others don’t understand. , they are all afraid of you and think you are scheming, right?”
Tang Lici poured the tenth glass of wine, smiled slightly, and said with dazed eyes, “This… I really don’t understand… maybe you are right, maybe you are completely wrong…” He drank After the tenth glass of wine, he sighed faintly, “But I think I envy others to have a father who cares about his son…” The man poured the eleventh glass of wine for him and smiled slightly, “A father who cares about people. …I’m envious too, but you and I are no longer children. Instead of thinking about a father who takes care of himself, it’s better to be a father who takes care of his children.” Tang Lici was slightly startled, and the two of them looked at each other in the same direction. Looking at Fengfeng who was sleeping soundly on the bed, he couldn’t help but smile at each other. Tang Lici raised the eleventh glass of Pipa wine and said, “Here’s to you!” The man drank all the wine in his glass and smiled slightly, “Eat the food.”
At that moment, Tang Li took up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of cucumber for that one. She smiled brightly and said, “It’s time for me to write a poem for these chopsticks. It’s so rare tonight…well…the wind is full of white jade, The flowers are on the branches this night. When the moon comes down, give me the jasper silk. “The white jade points to the bright moon. What are the flowers on the branches?” Is it ‘Huazhi’?” Tang Lici drank the twelfth glass of wine, smiled brightly, flicked the wine jar with her fingers, and made a “buzzing” sound, but it was sonorous and melancholy, with a different meaning. Listen to his voice He chanted, “Autumn dew is as white as jade, and the courtyard below is green. I suddenly saw it when I was walking, and I was sad that the year was approaching. People and birds passed by, and Hu Nai ended by himself. How stupid is Jinggong? The tears of Niu Shan continue. I am not satisfied with the suffering of things. , I arrived at Long and looked towards Shu. My heart is like a turbulent place, and the road of life is full of twists and turns. For thirty-six thousand days, I should hold a candle every night.” Li Bai’s poem was sonorous and powerful, full of energy and grace. of arrogance. However, after reciting the poem, Tang Lici jumped up and the figure was already on the wall. She barely had time to look back and saw him leaving with a faint smile.
Twelve glasses of wine, one poem.
He said he was going to get drunk here tonight, but there was a table of cold wine leftovers, so he broke his promise and drifted away.
The man looked at the table full of leftover dishes for a long time… Just for a short moment, she really believed that he would get drunk here tonight, and she was really happy… He would get drunk here tonight…
Smelling the cold aroma of wine, she held the slim wine glass in her hand and sighed leisurely. She wanted a family, and what Mr. Tang wanted… was not a place that could keep him, but a place where he could be kept. A place where he can leave with peace of mind.
She thought what he wanted was to belong and to rely on… Facing the empty wall, her eyes passed over the wall and looked at the stars and the moon… Just like his soul with changeable colors, not only Others don’t understand, not even he himself understands.