Mitsuo Shimazu was nervous, and the reason for his nervousness was not that he couldn't compose poetry.
Even if he can't make excellent seven words and five words, he can't make smooth poems The problem is that he doesn't dare to make poems, because his predecessor offended Emperor Hongwu because of a poem.
Ashikaga Yoshimitsu once sent people to the Hongwu Dynasty, and when the envoys paid tribute, Zhu Yuanzhang casually asked: "What are the customs and habits of your country?"
The envoy wrote a poem in reply to the Emperor of China: "The country is more than the Central Plains, and the people are the same as the ancients."
The well-dressed Tang system, the courtesy of the Han monarchs.
The silver urn stores sake, and the golden knife is covered with scales.
Every year in February and March, the peach and plum spring from Yangyang.
"We are the same as your Middle-earth country, and we have learned from you, and our two countries have a long history.
It's a pity that the horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and the history records, after hearing this poem, "the emperor hated his disrespect, refused his contribution, and showed his desire to recruit." ” Why is Zhu Yuanzhang so angry, the envoy said this, but he wanted to pull a relationship and express affection, but Zhu Yuanzhang regarded it as a great shame, because he looked down on himself at all, in his poem on the fan, he compared himself to a clown who jumped over the beam, and now this messenger said that we are the same as your subjects, how can Zhu Yuanzhang not be annoyed.
The messenger didn't know why he offended Zhu Yuanzhang, coupled with the endless looting of the coastal pirates, Zhu Yuanzhang issued several edicts, ordering the Ben to exterminate the robbers, and the Ben was busy with the civil war and was unable to suppress the bandits, so Zhu Yuanzhang was very unhappy.
Shimazu Mitsuo came to China again after more than ten years to pay tribute, of course, he had to understand the failure of his predecessor's diplomacy, and the poems of sycophants and cousins could provoke people's anger, and he didn't know how to do this poem so as not to anger the Chinese emperor, so as soon as he heard the poem, the envoy instinctively felt nervous.
He Tianyang sneered: "Your envoys, you won't even be able to make a poem."
He Tianyang has no fear, he plans to let his Cheng Zhilang Xunxia come forward to deal with it as a last resort, anyway, his side can't be embarrassed, seeing that the envoy of his country is embarrassed, he can't wait to fall into the well.
At this time, the other guests also fell silent and looked at this place curiously.
Seeing that the tribute envoy was in trouble, Shinemon suddenly had an idea, got up and bowed, and said: "All of you here are talented people from the Imperial Examination High School in Middle-earth.
It's better to tell a poignant and moving love story below, so that everyone can enjoy the wine. ” Most of the people left on this ship are Shinko Jinshi, the story of talented and beautiful women, which is what they are fond of, and when they heard Shinemon say this, everyone applauded, and Shimazu Mitsuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Shinemon break the siege.
Xia Xun was also very curious, and he didn't know what story Shinemon was going to tell, so everyone listened quietly, only the noise and laughter of the other ships came in the wind.
The story told by Shinemon is that a girl who is so sick that she can't save her medicine stone and her lover, a samurai, prays to the Buddha at night.
The Buddha was moved and promised to heal his lover at the cost of turning him into a butterfly for three years.
The samurai agreed.
The girl was cured, but her lover "disappeared", and only a butterfly perched on her shoulder.
She searched everywhere for her Lang-kun, but never knew his whereabouts, and grieved for a long time, until two years later, she accepted the pursuit of another samurai and became his lover.
The warrior who turned into a butterfly was very sad, and watched the two of them every day until the three-year period was up, and the Buddha wanted him to reincarnate as a human being, but he refused, and he was willing to be a butterfly forever, waiting by his lover's side, even if she didn't know what she had done for her.
The story is eloquent, if it weren't for the shape of the head of the new right emon that month, but the appearance of Huang Zhen's imperial envoy who walked on the stage just now, it can add a little more appeal to this story, but unfortunately, it's like the poem that slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg, this story doesn't like to be heard.
Because in Middle-earth, at this time, the emphasis is on good horses not worthy of double saddles, and fierce women do not marry second husbands.
After such a big sacrifice by her lover, that woman actually empathized and said goodbye, is it tolerable This woman should dip in the pig cage should light the sky lantern, sin, sin, several Taoist gentlemen hurriedly controlled their anger.
If Shinemon reversed the hero and heroine in this story, and let the woman pay for this man without regrets, I think these gentlemen and students here must be very, very moved, and maybe they will shed tears of sympathy for this beauty.
However, Ming'er was very moved when she heard it, and her eyes were moist.
Xu Zengshou was called away by the enraged Xu Huizu, and Xiao Ming'er was so happy that she stayed on the boat and happened to hear Shinemon tell the story.
When she heard the warrior say to the Buddha that she would always be a butterfly and wait by his lover's side, even if she would never know what she had done for her, without regrets.
Ming'er's heartstrings trembled, and she almost fell into tears, her heart was really sad, why did she hear some poignant love stories before and didn't feel anything, but now she is so sad, is it because she has grown up At this time, Xia Xun spoke: "I don't know what Your Excellency wants to explain this story."
"The Story" Xia Xun interrupted him and said, "When the girl was dying, the samurai exchanged the butterfly for her life.
If you can ask the gods for help, why doesn't the girl make some sacrifices to ask the gods for help when she can't find him?
Shinemon's eyes widened, he was being moved by his own story, he had never heard a question from this perspective.
Xia Xun said again: "Excuse me, does the Buddha know the true feelings of the samurai for the girl?"
Shinemon puffed up his chest and said: "Of course, the Buddha has great powers and knows the past and the future, how can he not know the samurai's sincerity to the girl." ” Xia Xun said: "So, why didn't the Buddha directly agree to his request to save the girl and let them be happily together, but let him turn into a butterfly for three years, and forcibly separate them, what does the Buddha want to prove, want to prove that the samurai's dedication is not worth it, and I want to prove that love is not long, and I want to prove that there is no good retribution, what a Buddha."
The masters and scholars on the side who had long been worried nodded together, the girl was in the story, and it was impossible to soak her in pigs, they just wanted to light the sky lantern on this little man now.
Shinemon ate and said: "This and this, plant good causes, get good results, perhaps, the Buddha wants to test his sincerity, so that in the next life, they can live happily together." ” Xia Xun stretched out his hand and pulled, and a girl next to him sighed, and said with some embarrassment: "What are you doing?"
This girl is the pretty maid who was just secretly twisted by He Tianyang and planted to Mitsuo Shimazu, and was suddenly pulled to Xia Xun's side, looking at this man who is seven feet tall, the girl is red-faced, but she can't afford the courage to turn her face, a man is handsome, and he always doesn't suffer too much.
"Well, please take a look.
I had never known this girl before, and tonight I met her, and she saw me.
If after a while, we fall in love.
So who was her in her previous life, who was my previous life, who was in our previous life, what does it have to do with us now, can we feel the love and hatred between us in our previous life, can we share the joy and happiness between us in our previous life?"
"This and this" Today's emperor is influenced by Fang Xiaoru and rejects Buddhism, these scholars are Confucian apprentices, and they talk about "Zi is silent and strange and chaotic", and he nods frequently to Xia Xun's set of questions, and some people even applaud loudly, Shimazu Mitsuo was anxious, and looked at Shinemon with his eyes, hoping that he could refute Xia Xun's words.
"Sow the causes of past lives, and get the fruits of this life, and sow the causes of this life, and get the fruits of future lives.
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In the past life, you and me, and in this life, what do you and me do, what do you and me do in this life, and what do you and me do in the next life, the spiritual consciousness does not exist, and the memory is lost, what is the so-called soul, what is my Buddha's insight, I know that they love each other, why destroy this life and the next life, is this my Buddha's compassion, you are a fallacy, if my Buddha really exists, you are insulting the Buddha."
All the jinshi applauded, Shinemon is about to cry, let's make a poem, Zhu Yuanzhang's old man is not happy, tell a story, you are not happy, what are we going to do Xia Xun said earnestly: "Learning Buddhism, cultivating the heart surname, not pinning hopes on vain, I heard that in ancient times, in order to save their relatives, pinned their hopes on the gods, in order to show their piety, self-harm, jumping off the cliff, relatives are in trouble, should do their best to help, hope for the gods and Buddhas, they can't be saved, but they ruined themselves, you tell such a story, this is tempting where to go, don't use the guise of gods and Buddhas, tempting people to go down the evil road." ” Shinemon wanted to cry without tears, and said with a red face: "This story is not like this.
I mean, not all feelings can have results, so cherish what you get. ” "Oh" Xia Xun was surprised: "Do you use a ridiculous story that doesn't make sense at all to prove your truth?"
"Me, I" "I think this is a very touching story at first glance, but in fact it is nonsense, not only insulting the Buddha, but also misleading people, in the words of the Middle Earth, that is, the young man does not know the taste of sorrow, and he is worried about the talents for the new poetry, I don't know if what is said is right."
There was a burst of laughter in the hall, and someone raised his glass and said: "The envoy of the mountain back country said well, come and come, for this reason, you should float a big white."
Shimazu Mitsuo's face was red for a while, white for a while, and he said angrily: "The samurai of the contemptible country is ugly, then, please ask the envoy of your country to chant a poem for everyone to taste, how about it?"
The little lord of Ming'er glared at Xia Xun in annoyance: "This beard is so hateful, this girl was so moved and sad to listen to, but now there is only hatred left for the Buddha, huh" The little girl blinked, and then took a closer look at Xia Xun, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded in her heart, as if there was really a butterfly landing on her shoulder, gently flapping her wings, and making a "buzzing" sound: "This beard, so familiar" To be continued: