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[1] "Twilight Autumn" Poem by Yuan Zhen
Seeing the sun sinking to the west of the wall,
The depth of the round halberd door of the promenade;
The crows are full of trees and the sound is absolute,
Xiaoyu went to bed to make a night quilt.
? As the sun set, the soldiers returned with a full load and returned to the camp.
After riding and shooting for a period of time, Wang Shouchang was exhausted. That afternoon, as soon as he got back to the camp, he got stuck in the tent and couldn't come out.
Liu Haohao walked into the tent quietly, looked at Wang Shouchang who was lying on the recliner and hummed, and asked with a smile: "My lord, you are tired, I will help you rub your back!"
Wang Shouchang has not ridden a horse for more than 20 years. He is already seventy years old. After ten days, his buttocks are still burning. Just as he was about to sit upright, he cried out in pain.
Liu Haohao asked: "My lord, where do you feel pain?"
Wang Shouchang glanced at Liu Haohao, and said: "You still want to learn to ride a horse. You know that riding a horse is not a good feeling. It's also my fault that I am old, my legs are weak, and I can't hold the horse's belly tightly, so I have to sit tight on the horse. The ass is bruised."
Liu asked with concern: "Then what should you do if you get hurt?"
Wang Shouchang said with a smile: "It's okay, just apply hot water and apply some medicine."
Liu Haohao immediately said: "My lord, lie down, and I will apply the medicine for you." Then he spread the quilt for Wang Shouchang, helped him over, and let him lie on the bed and wait
[2] "The Peacock Flies Southeast" [1] Anonymous
Silk shoes on the feet, tortoiseshell light on the head.
The waist is like flowing silk, and the ears are listening to the bright moon.
? means that if the root of the onion is cut, the mouth is like Zhu Dan;
? Slim and delicate steps are unparalleled in the world.
Liu Haohao walked out of the tent, called Liu Ruyan to the kitchen together, brought two basins of hot water, "My lord, shall I wash your feet first?"
"It's not convenient for me to sit up, so I won't wash it tonight."
"You lie on your stomach, and I will wash you as well." The warm water basin held by Ruyan was placed under his feet, and Liu Haohao began to wash his feet.
After washing his feet, Liu Ruyan changed to another pot of hot water to apply to his buttocks.
"Here, I'll do it myself!" Wang Shouchang said when he saw Liu Haohao's embarrassed expression.
"You can't see it yourself, so how can you apply it yourself? Let me do it! Besides, since you taught me how to ride a horse, it's only right for me to apply it to your wound!" He said while putting the water basin on the shoe bed beside the table .
She carefully held the two corners of the towel in the hot water with the thumb, index finger and middle finger of her two slender hands. The water temperature was still high, and after wringing out a towel, those delicate little hands were burned red.
Wang Shouchang fell down on the bed cooperatively and closed his eyes.
She hesitated a bit in her movements, holding a hot towel in her left hand, and stretched her right hand towards Wang Shouchang's belt, stretched halfway and retracted it. However, he immediately summoned up his courage and gently pulled down the waistband of his trousers.
In the men's clothing of that era, there were no tight shorts inside the underpants, so that Wang Shouchang's buttocks could be seen well by Liu Haohao. She turned her head and said to Ru Yan, "Turn your face away."
It was only then that Ruyan came to her senses and turned her face away.
It is normal for a maid to serve the master to take a bath, but Liu Haohao is not a maid, she has never seen a man's lower body, but now she is too hard to get off.
Wang Shouchang has a little hope in his heart
When Liu Haohao's weak and boneless little hand touched the skin above his groin, he took a deep breath and relaxed the tense muscles in his body.
Liu Haohao turned his flushed face sideways, not daring to look at the bed. However, he couldn't be sure where Wang Shouchang was injured without looking, so he took a quick look.
"Hmm!" Seeing Wang Shouchang's bad side, she coughed shyly.
"What's the matter? Or, I'll do it myself!" Wang Shouchang said while encouraging himself: calm down, calm down, don't make a fool of yourself.
"Let me do it!" Liu calmed down for a while, took a hot towel and gently wiped the abrasions on Wang Shouchang's buttocks and inner thighs
Whenever a hot towel rubbed against a small piece of skin, Wang Shouchang seemed to forget the slight burning pain, and only felt the pores opening. He squinted his eyes and took a sneak peek at Liu Haohao who was concentrating on wiping. Her shy look made him even more uncontrollable, and he felt a little impulsive. To avoid losing his composure, he hastily closed his eyes tightly, never daring to open them again.
Liu Haohao took out a small bottle of ointment from his clothes, spread it on his palm, and gently rubbed it on the injured part of Wang Shouchang.
Wang Shouchang enjoyed the gentle and cool application of medicine to the fullest,?The whole body was like an electric shock, and the spirit was concentrated on one point again
However, good times always pass quickly.
Liu Haohao simply rubbed his wounds, quickly pulled up his underpants, covered him with a quilt, and said, "My lord, it's all right, I'm going out first." Back up and down.
Wang Shouchang opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, I feel much better! I can teach you how to ride a horse tomorrow."
Wang Shouchang thanked her, but Liu Haohao didn't know how to respond, and hurriedly said: "How can you thank me, I always treat you as a grandpa [grandpa], this is what daughters and grandchildren should do." She was thinking Putting her relationship right with him, she has always treated him as her grandfather, "My lord, it's better not to ride a horse tomorrow, your injury is still not healed."
"You wipe the dressing very well, even if you get hurt again, you won't be afraid."
From Wang Shouchang's eyes, Liu Haohao saw more than kindness. She hurriedly turned her head away and hurried out of the tent.
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Notes
[1] "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" is the first full-length narrative poem in the history of Chinese literature, and it is also the peak work in the history of the development of Yuefu poetry.
"The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" is based on a marriage tragedy that happened in Lujiang County (now Huaining and Qianshan, Anhui) during the reign of Emperor Xian of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The original title was "An Ancient Poem Written by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife", because the first line of the poem is "The peacock flies southeast, wandering around five miles and one", so it has this name. The whole poem has more than 350 sentences and more than 1700 words. It mainly tells the story of Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi who were forced to separate and both committed suicide, accused the cruelty and ruthlessness of feudal ethics, and praised the sincere feelings and rebellious spirit of Jiao and Liu couples.
As the longest narrative poem in ancient history, the story of "Peacock Flies to the Southeast" is properly tailored and the characters are portrayed vividly. It not only creates the image of Jiao and Liu couples who are inseparable and unyielding, but also portrays Jiao's mother's stubbornness and Brother Liu's arrogance. Get three points. At the end of the chapter, the myth of Liu Lanzhi and Jiao Zhongqing turning into peacocks after death is conceived, which expresses the strong desire of the people to pursue love freedom and a happy life. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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