Collection of strange powers and chaotic gods

Chapter 152 9 days mysterious girl

In the Qing Dynasty, during the Qianlong period, Shao Sikong (minister of the Ministry of Industry, equivalent to the current deputy minister of the Ministry of Construction) Zhou Qingyuan (from Jiangning, which is now Nanjing). He served as secretary of the cabinet and minister of the Ministry of Industry. Poet of the Qing Dynasty. Mr. Yuan Mei's Friend.), before he became successful, he studied poetry and practiced calligraphy at home every day. At that time, he was already a well-known poet and calligrapher.

One night, Zhou Qingyuan was sleeping in his room and had a vague dream.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was being taken to a place with tall pine trees growing on both sides of the road. At the end of the road was a majestic building with a red door that was more than a foot wide.

There is a plaque above the lintel, which reads in large golden characters: "The Palace of the Nine Heavens Xuannv".

Zhou Qingyuan walked into the gate and arrived at the main hall. I saw a woman above, wearing a Xiapei and a beaded crown, sitting facing south.

He knew that this should be Jiutian Xuannv. He hurriedly came forward and knelt down.

Jiutian Xuannv stood up, walked to Zhou Qingyuan, and stretched out her hand to signal him to stand up.

Seeing Zhou Qingyuan's embarrassment, Jiutian Xuannv smiled and said: "Sir, don't be nervous! I took the liberty to invite you here, but there is nothing important to do.

I heard that he is famous for his poetry and calligraphy. And here my daughter has a portrait, and she would like to ask her husband to write a poem on it. "

After saying that, she ordered the waiter to fetch a scroll with the writings and ink of famous people from the Han and Wei dynasties.

Among them, the official script of Liu An, King of Huai'an (the grandson of Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty. A writer in the Western Han Dynasty. He invented tofu) is the most neat.

Starting from Cao Zijian (Cao Zhi, the third son of Cao Cao. He wrote the world-famous "Seven Steps Poetry"), the font has used running cursive, which is slightly closer to "Zhong Wang" (Zhong, refers to Zhong Yao, from the late Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms period). The calligrapher, the originator of regular script; Wang, refers to Wang Xizhi, a calligrapher and writer in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. His representative work "Preface to the Lanting Collection" is known as "the best running script in the world". The two are collectively called "Zhong Wang") style .

Zhou Qingyuan has always been quick in thinking, so he quickly wrote four five-rhymed poems on the side of the scroll.

Jiutian Xuannv saw it and admired it greatly.

So he called his daughter out to thank Zhou Qingyuan.

Jiutian Xuannv's daughter looks young, probably just coming of age, but she is shrouded in a divine light.

Zhou Qingyuan was trembling and did not dare to look up at her.

The daughter of Jiutian Xuannv said: "Looking at Mr. Zhou's face, he should be a wealthy man! I don't know why there are hidden diseases in his body that are not easy to be discovered?"

Zhou Qingyuan was very surprised and thought that this girl is really amazing. She could tell my physical discomfort at a glance.

He told her honestly: "When I was very young, I accidentally swallowed an iron needle and it got stuck in my intestines and stomach. I haven't been able to take it out yet. I feel a dull pain from time to time."

The daughter of Jiutian Xuannv said: "It doesn't matter! My husband came to write a poem for me. I have nothing to repay him. I am willing to cure this hidden disease for him as the cost of refining his pen!"

After saying that, he untied his skirt, took out a pill from it, and asked Zhou Qingyuan to swallow it.

After Zhou Qingyuan swallowed it, he touched the iron needle stuck in his intestines and stomach. He couldn't feel it anymore, and it no longer hurt when he pressed it. He felt like he was healed.

Zhou Qingyuan was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to kowtow in thanks. Unexpectedly, he used too much force and knocked his forehead to the ground. He felt a pain in his head and woke up.

He still vaguely remembered the dream in which Jiutian Xuannv's daughter helped him cure his illness. When he touched his belly, he was indeed cured.

He remembered that he had written a poem, but he could not remember what it was about. He only remembered that one of the lines read:

"Ice and snow disappear without quality,

The head is full of stars. "