Anyi Emperor Zhi

During the reign of Emperor Zai'an, there were intruders on the border and the people of Zhuan were in chaos. The Bo Liu family of Jiujiang had a son, Ran. At the age of thirteen, he wrote "Ode to Wang'an", which is beautiful and splendid, with profound meaning. At that time, all the scholars at that time praised it and said that the poems could be regarded as the words of a gentleman. It is said by those who have heard that Luoyang paper is expensive, so the whole world knows about it, and the emperor is also surprised by it. The emperor is also a human being, and his paternal love is vast. He loves to talk about other people's children the most. Look around, the eldest son put down his pen and went to practice martial arts as soon as he saw him. He couldn't tell whether he was good or bad with swords, guns and sticks, and he couldn't say anything about what he didn't understand. The second son was weak and sick, and the imperial doctor wanted to see him three times a day. Hey, the little girl was so distressed that he didn't have time to rest. What else could he say? As for the third son, he could only watch the third son to chat happily. After the astonishing "Wang'an Fu", I became even more energetic. Hua Zhen has been studying and writing hard and has been friends with Liu Ran for a long time. This is mainly reflected in the fact that he pokes seventeen or eight holes in his heart every day. The object of comparison for the dignified prince was not the sages of the past, but a guy two or three years younger than him. Hua Zheng thought about it, felt unbalanced, and simply gave up literature and joined the martial arts. Anyway, my father is not good at martial arts, and Mr. Liu is not good at martial arts either. Who else can control me? Who else? ! Hua Zheng had a happy two years. If you can't do it with words, you can't do it with force. Until my father became seriously ill and was about to die. She lay on the bed and stared at him with squinted eyes for a long time, trembling her lips and saying regretfully: "My martial skills are not as good as your brother's, and my writing is not as good as the young man of the Liu family." Not as good as the young man of the Liu family! The young man of the Liu family has been talented and clean since he was a child. Learn the way of a gentleman, be modest, gentle, restrained, graceful, graceful, graceful and calm. Mr. Liu was reluctant to shed light on the dark and muddy waters of his life. He dragged him to death one after another in the footsteps of the old emperor. In the end, the young man did not learn how to be courted by officials and worldly. I had no choice but to stumble back to Beijing and pursue a one-step, one-step policy. Hua Zheng looked at Liu Xiaolangjun, whom he had not heard from for three years, and finally felt that he was better than him in one thing, and he was quite proud. But since it is true that he is not as good as the young man of the Liu family, it is better to fall on the young man and prosper together. Ah, it's Hua Zheng × the young man of the Liu family! ! A very ordinary life, a very ordinary love affair. No logic, no thinking, no meaning. Toilet reading is as sweet as it gets.