Chapter 110 The Moon Over China III
Word Number：180
Author：一曲雨霖铃
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Release Time：2025-12-23
He Said: "The winding streams lie here; the straight ones abide thus. The Jing River joins the Wei, each holding its own—clear or turbid." After sobering from wine, He Zhizhang’s mind lingered upon the revelry of the previous day, when he had drunk in company with Li Bai. At that banquet, the two men had discoursed with unrestrained abandon; Li Bai’s poetry poured forth like a celestial river, leaving He Zhizhang in humble awe. Though no court audience was scheduled for the day, He Zhizhang resolved to enter the palace and commend Li Bai to Emperor Xuanzong. At the hour when dawn’s first light brushed the sky, He Zhizhang, duly attired, proceeded to the palace. Within the gardens, dew yet clung to the blossoms, and birdsong rang clear. Yet scarcely had He Zhizhang crossed the palace threshold when the clash of voices—Li Linfu and Zhang Jiuling in heated debate—struck his ears like metal on stone, piercing the morning calm. He sighed inwardly, reflecting, “These two quarrel over court affairs incessantly; though no formal aud
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