"Woooooo, my husband, Aunt Li doesn't agree with me to redeem me! She loved me very much before." Li Xiangjun said sadly and crying.

It turned out that Li Xiangjun went to Aunt Li and the others to mention the matter of redeeming her. Aunt Li and Sister Liu scolded Li Xiangjun, calling her ungrateful, and said how hard they worked to raise her, how much money they spent, and how many famous teachers they hired to teach her.

Anyway, I didn't agree to Li Xiangjun's redeem for nothing. Even if Li Xiangjun begged, I didn't agree. Finally, seeing Li Xiangjun forced her to die, I agreed that as long as Li Xiangjun took out one million taels of silver, she would let her redeem herself. Li Xiangjun did not have so much money? The money she saved up over the years was only more than 20,000 taels. In addition, Qin Mu gave 30,000 to 50,000 in silver, and it was still a short while to go away.

In this way, Li Xiangjun came back with a crying face.

"Hey~, madam, I've thought of this for a long time. You are so full of years old. They worked hard to train you to this level. What is it? In order to make you earn money for them, you say you want to redeem yourself and leave now. How could they agree?"

Qin Mu said with a sigh, ideals are always beautiful, reality is always cruel, this is nothing to Qin Mu, who has experienced many such experiences.

"My husband, what should we do?"

Li Xiangjun looked at Qin Mu and asked with some concern, "Do you don't even have the chance to pursue your happiness?" Li Xiangjun was originally a very independent woman, but I don't know why she became so at a loss when she was in this man's face today.

"Since you can't live without this place for a while, looking at it from another perspective, it's not a bad thing to stay here for the time being." Qin Mu said, holding Li Xiangjun.

"My husband, what do you mean? Do you want Xiangjun anymore?"

Li Xiangjun looked at Qin Mu and asked sadly, is this man the same as the men he met with his sisters? Are they all so cold and ruthless?

"How could it be? I can't bear to part with such a beautiful lady as you. It's just that the time is not yet ripe. I am just a son-in-law of the Mu family. I have no right to give you happiness, and I don't have enough money to redeem you. As long as I give me a year, I will pick you up and leave this place, so that you can be my happy lady." Qin Mu looked at Li Xiangjun affectionately and said.

"Really?" Li Xiangjun asked happily.

"I swear, if I can't pick up Li Xiangjun from Meixianglou within a year, I'll let me thunder...

"Don't say it anymore. I don't want you to make such a poisonous oath, it's very unlucky." Li Xiangjun covered Qin Mu's mouth with her hands and prevented Qin Mu from making a poisonous oath. She is such a very kind girl.

"Don't cry?" Qin Mu said with a smile when he saw that Li Xiangjun stopped crying.

"Well, my husband, Xiangjun will be waiting for you here."

Li Xiangjun looked at Qin Mu and said firmly that this was the best thing for women in ancient times. When she recognized a man, she would wait for this man until death.

"Is this my good wife? I believe your man, maybe in less than a year, I can pick you up here. At that time, there will be Qin Mansion, and you will be the wife of Qin Mansion." Qin Mu said with a smile.

"I don't care about Mrs. Qin. As long as I can be with my husband, I will be satisfied."

Li Xiangjun said that Li Xiangjun, who was born in the Qinglou, looked at this point very lightly. After all, the sisters who came out of the Qinhuai River either acted as maids or concubines or formal housemen, and did not have one at all.

"Yes, the delicate clouds are made up, the flying stars are filled with hatred, and the silver man is far away from each other. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, and I will be patient and look at the road back to the magpie bridge. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?" Qin Mu said with emotion.

"The delicate clouds are tricked, the flying stars are circulating, and the silver man is far away from each other. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, and I will be willing to look at the road back from the magpie bridge. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening? Did you write this poem for me?" Li Xiangjun looked at Qin Mu in a daze and asked.

"That's right!" Qin Mu said sadly.

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be together day and night? My husband has these two poems, and Xiangjun is willing to wait for you until old age."

Li Xiangjun said happily that his man is so nice to him and wrote this poem for him. In Li Xiangjun's opinion, this made Li Xiangjun more moved than saying anything about love.

"Haha, how could I give up on you, a lady like a flower, and always be here?" Qin Mu said, touching Li Xiangjun's face.

"My husband, can you write this poem down and give it to Xiangjun?" Li Xiangjun looked at Qin Mu expectantly and asked, like a little girl asking for her favorite thing.

"What's the difficulty? Madam, serve the paper, ink, pen and inkstone." Qin Mu said with a smile.

"It's my husband, I'm ready now." After Li Xiangjun gave Qin Mu a gift, he happily prepared paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

"The delicate clouds are tricked, the flying stars are circulating, and the silver man is far away from each other. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, and I will be patient and look at the road back to the magpie bridge. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening? This poem is given to the most beloved woman Li Xiangjun, Qin Mu, Tianqi, and Yu Meixianglou's book in the winter of the 12th year of Tianqi."

Qin Mu soon wrote this poem. The top students in Qin Mu's Chinese Department were not bragging, and the calligraphy of this brush was also written by dragons and phoenixes.

"My husband, you are not only talented, but also write this word very well. Compared with the famous calligraphers and painters of the times, you are not inferior to them at all, and you are even a little better than them."

Li Xiangjun stared at the words on the paper and said to Qin Mu in admiration, "Now Li Xiangjun really loves Qin Mu so much. Not only can he write lyrics, but he can also write poetry. Even this word is unique."

"Haha, of course, you have to know that your man is omnipotent."

Seeing Li Xiangjun's admiring look, Qin Mu smiled happily, "You must know that the Qin Dynasty is not as good as Qin Mu's previous life. There are so many famous calligraphy stickers for people to copy. In the Qin Dynasty, it is already very good if anyone can have a copybook from a famous artist. Unlike Qin Mu's previous life, any famous calligraphy stickers can be found by searching on the computer. So Qin Mu's calligraphy is a combination of digital calligraphy masters' calligraphy. How can it be bad?

"Husband, can I frame this poem and hang it in the house?" Li Xiangjun asked.

"I gave this poem to you, you can hang it wherever you want." Qin Mu said.

"My husband, you are so nice to me, Xiangjun feels so happy."

Li Xiangjun hugged Qin Mu and said excitedly, Li Xiangjun was moved, she was moved to this man. This was the first time Li Xiangjun had grown up and had become moved to a man~I was eager.

"Madam, don't hold me like this, otherwise I'm afraid I can't control myself."

Qin Mu said gaspingly, being held tenderly by a charming girl like water made Qin Mu's body react strongly.

"My husband, Xiangjun is yours for the rest of his life. Just do whatever you want." Li Xiangjun said in a low voice with a red face.

"Madam..."

Qin Mu couldn't control himself anymore, so he picked up Li Xiangjun and walked to the bed, saying, "If you have flowers to be broken, you must be broken, don't wait for the flowers to be broken."

...

Just as Qin Mu and Li Xiangjun were discussing the true meaning of life, a singing and dancing banquet was being held in the Princess's Mansion in Chang'an, a capital of thousands of miles away.

Since parting, I have shed tears every day. The tears cannot be exhausted, and many sorrows flow out;

In spring, good times do not always occur; in autumn, falling flowers flow through the water;

Back then, the golden house was already empty; only the new one laughed, but not the old one was sad;

When I hear the sound of the loom in the morning, I see the west mountain in the evening; I only complain about the small amount of land, but I can’t compete for freedom;

The black hair has turned into ashes, and tears flowed into the ocean; I wish I could drink a thousand cups and swim with a yellow beam;

...

Under the musician's performance, a song "Namen Fu" was sung beautifully in the songwriter's pleasant voice, making the whole banquet quiet.

After a long time, endless applause sounded, and the guests in the Princess's Mansion couldn't help but applaud. This song and this meaning are the most outstanding in the world.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect to hear such a wonderful music today. Sister, can you tell me the name of this song?"

Prince Zhao Yan asked happily, "I'm really here to attend my sister's banquet this time, otherwise I'd really missed this wonderful song."

"Brother, I'm going to tell you, it's the first time I've heard this song. It's really wonderful. It's a bit more beautiful than the song "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" written by Lord Yang Shenyang. It's a bit better in both the lyrics and the meaning."

The eldest princess Zhao Zirou was also shocked by this song. Zhao Zirou asked herself that she had heard many famous songs from generation to generation, but none of them could compare to this song.

"Sister, what are you waiting for? Ask someone to ask."

Prince Zhao Yan said anxiously, "It's rare to have such a wonderful song. Zhao Yan also needs all the musicians and singers in his mansion to learn it so that he can sing it to himself every day."

"What song did you sing just now?" Princess Zhao Zirou asked the singer who had not yet stepped down.

"When you go back to the princess, this song is called "Changmen Fu"." replied the singer.

"I have never heard of the fu of the Changmen Palace before." The eldest princess Zhao Zirou asked in confusion.

"When it comes to the princess, this song has just been passed down from the south. I thought it was very nice, so I made it into a song and dance to sing." The singer replied.

"So that's it. Who wrote this song "Changmen Fu"?"

The eldest princess Zhao Zirou asked curiously, after all, the person who can make such a peerless song is definitely an incredible genius.

"I don't know what the eldest princess said," said the singer shook her head.
Chapter completed!