Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 90 After I Became Li Yueyuan, Li Bai and I Were Overwhelmed (44)

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Even, compared to Pei Yuan back then, even worse.

That hot and undisguised gaze is shocking.

"Ah Yue, if this Du Fu has never been married, even if he is from the Jingzhao Du family, his mother is a member of the Cui family, and even coaxing and deceiving brother will help you."

"But Du Fu had already married Hongnong Shaoqing Yang's daughter as his wife, and treated each other like a guest."

"Ah Yue, listen to my elder brother's persuasion, and break it when you should."

A married man should not be contaminated, otherwise it will cause endless harm.

Sun song: Σ (дlll)

She just heard something crazy.

She was chatting with Li Bai and Du Fu enthusiastically, and Li Taibai secretly suspected that she had something wrong with Du Fu.

This day's bloody feeling of thunder made her dream back to the time when Pei Yuan's mouth was cheap and skinny.

Now, there is a big misunderstanding!
Sun Ge grabbed Li Bai's hand and shook his head desperately, "Brother, I don't."

Her heart for Du Zimei is very innocent.

Well, it seems that she is not innocent, she has already imagined countless scenes of blushing and heartbeating.

However, the protagonist is not herself.

Li Bai stared at Sunge suspiciously, as if he wanted to judge whether it was true or not.

"Ah Yue, in this world, although everything goes according to your wishes, there are still things you can do and things you won't do."

The premise of being unrestrained and unrestrained is always not to hurt others.

Taoism talks about commitment and this life.

"Brother, you worry too much."

"Ah Yue just thinks that he has the style of my elder brother, and his future in poetry is also limitless. Maybe he can be equal to my elder brother."

A poet, a poet, also known as Li Du.

Ask yourself, the most successful star chaser in the past and present may be Qiao Yimei.

When you are alive, you love and ignore me, and when you are dead, I will be with you for thousands of years, Li Buli Du.

Li Bai heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Ah Yue didn't fall in love with Du Zimei at first sight, he would give Du Zimei the title of exiled immortal.

"Ah Yue, the literary world never needs to stand alone, and it is right for a hundred flowers to bloom."

"However, Du Fu's ambition may not be in the literary world."

Thinking of Du Fu's family background, Li Bai frowned and said softly.

"He is still young, and he has a lot of opportunities to shine in the officialdom and reproduce the glory of the Du family."

Li Bai could see that Du Zimei's failure in the examination did not deal a blow to Du Zimei.

To become an official must be Du Zimei's lifelong pursuit.

Sunge raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Du Zimei's life is far inferior to Li Taibai's unrestrained and easy life.

Otherwise, Du Zimei would not spend her whole life thinking about the carefree two years with Li Bai.

Hexi Wei, Zuo Shiyi, this insignificant official, is the end of Du Zimei's official career.

Depressed and frustrated, living in Chang'an with no food to eat, the young son who was displaced by the war starved to death, and died miserably on the way in his later years.

Du Fu's poems are the best testimony of the Tang Dynasty's turn from prosperity to decline.

"Brother, why don't you cook yourself today."

Sunge suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and begged.

Even though Li Taibai and Du Zimei can't avoid the parting ways of "flying far away from each other and taking the cup in hand", she still hopes that at a certain stage, the two will be complete.

Do the cooking yourself?

The corner of Li Bai's mouth twitched slightly, he thought that by leaving Chang'an, he would be able to get away from the image of a little lamb and return to the exiled immortal.

Du Zimei regards him as a senior, isn't it not good to set himself up like this?
"Brother, it just so happens that you asked Du Zimei to learn a thing or two from you."

"It's not a matter of lightning strikes for a scholar to cook."

Well, Du Zimei changed in details.

Li Bai raised his eyebrows, feeling quite helpless. The Du family was as noble and wealthy as Du's family, so there was no need for Du Zimei, a noble son with high hopes, to worry about food.

Ah Yue is the real worry.

It can be seen that Sunge is very stubborn, so he had no choice but to rub Sunge's head and respond.

It's not just a lamb in the left hand and a small river fish in the right, it's as simple as that.

Du Zimei looked at Li Taibai who was busy in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, and rubbed his eyes subconsciously.

It turns out that neither literati, inkmen, nor officials and chivalrous men have ever stuck to a fixed form.

"Mr. Du Lang, self-reliance, adequate food and clothing, should not be ashamed, should be proud."

"Employment from the imperial court, family affairs in agriculture and mulberry, and making a living through handicrafts are all fine."

Sun Ge stood behind Du Fu, persuading him meaningfully.

She just hoped to do her best to make Du Zimei, a poet sage as famous as Li Taibai, feel a little better.

She spent decades accompanying him day and night to change Li Taibai.

She didn't know, and she couldn't be sure, Li Taibai demonstrated in person today, and she opened her mouth to persuade Du Zimei.

Du Fu stood silently, like an exquisite statue.

Sometimes thinking in the eyes, sometimes surprised.

"Take a seat."

Seeing Li Bai wipe his sweat and wash his hands, Sunge greeted Du Fu with his own brewed wine.

Du Zimei deserves this wine.

She wanted to respect the once heroic and fighting spirit Du Zimei.

I also want to pay tribute to the old man in the future who has thousands of rooms in a wide mansion to shelter the world's poor and happy.

She respected this wine willingly.

The flattered Du Fu held the wine glass in his hand, a little at a loss.

The exiled immortal cooks, and Mr. Mingyue serves the wine. He doesn't know why he is treated so courteously?
"As brother said, there is no need to panic."

"If you have to ask the reason, it's the reason of closing your eyes."

Sun Ge explained with a smile that Du Fu, who was so nervous, really looked like a little daughter-in-law.

Where is the vicissitudes of the classic portrait painting of later generations with frowning eyebrows, thin cheeks, many wrinkles, and looking up at the sky at 45 degrees.

Du Fu smiled foolishly, and drank the wine in the glass.

Li Bai: ...

Well, something still feels wrong.

His family, Ah Yue, really didn't fall in love with this noble and handsome married man?

Li Bai once again emphasized the four words of a married man in his heart.

With a light cough, he began to greet Du Zimei himself.

He really didn't want to see Ah Yue's sticky and hot eyes.

After three glasses and two glasses of wine, the nervous and shy Du Zimei gradually relaxed.

But Du Fu is not Li Taibai after all, he will drink three hundred cups as if he would not pour down, and when the drunkenness rises slightly, Du Zimei is drunk.

A bunch of nonsense, in short, it is 360 days, and I will not repeat my thoughts and admiration for Li Bai every day.

Such as the torrential river, continuous.

There are some words that make people face hot after hearing them.

Who said that the ancients were reserved, but their confession was hot and straightforward.

Du Zimei wished she could cut her heart out, and held it to Li Taibai with both hands.

Li Bai: ...

Sun Song: ...

This drunk really makes people blush.

"Brother, if this Du Fu is unmarried, and Ah Yue coaxed and deceived you to snatch it for you, but the beauty already has a wife."

"When it's broken, it's broken!"

Sunge raised his hand, patted Li Bai's shoulder, suppressed a smile, and tried his best to pretend to be heavy, and sent back Li Bai's words just now.

"Who does Du Zimei want to be with?"

(End of this chapter)