Chapter 15 Eight, a song "Yu Leu Chi", the boudoir overwhelms the eyebrows

At dusk, the small steamer took the two siblings of the Yang family to Dongzhou Wharf.Uncle Ji remembered that she was about to meet the lover she had been in unrequited love for, her heart was pounding unconsciously, and her face was burning hot.According to the route provided by Yang Du, the siblings quickly found their elder brother.To my uncle's surprise, it was not Mr. Xia who lived in the same house with his brother, but another young man with a tall figure and good facial features.Yang Du introduced to the siblings: "This is Mr. Wang's fourth young master, Dai Yi, nicknamed Ji Guo. Wu Yi also shares a room with us. He went to the city in the afternoon and will not be back until tomorrow."

Hearing that Mr. Xia was not here, Uncle Ji felt quite regretful, but at the same time, her nervous heart relaxed.Dai Yi stood up and said shyly, "Welcome Miss Yang and Junior Brother Chong. My father was still asking you this morning when you will arrive in Dongzhou." It may be because of Mr. Renqiu's son, or it may be because of his appearance and attitude, Uncle Concubine's first impression of Dai Yi is very good.She felt that there was a childlike shyness in his shy smile, which seemed precious to a grown man.Shuji instinctively realized that the student standing in front of her was a smart and responsible person.

At this time, Dai Yi also looked at Shu Ji with a curious look.This talented girl praised by her father is very similar to her brother, especially the deep lip groove and sharp-edged lips, which are exactly the same as Brother Nai.With slender eyebrows and shining eyes, he seems even smarter than Brother Nai.There are sparse and bright freckles under the eyelids and on the sides of the nose, not only not ugly, but also more pretty.In the eyes of the fourth young master of the Wang family, although this talented woman is not beautiful, she has an attractive charm.A strange feeling suddenly floated in his heart.Dai Yi politely poured water for the siblings to wash their faces, and then went to the kitchen to prepare food.

My uncle rested in the guest room of the academy that night.The next morning, Yang Du led his younger siblings to visit Mr. Renqiu, and Dai Yi reported to his father first.Wang Kaiyun actually walked out of Ming Xingzhai and greeted Yang Zhuang and his brother under the ginkgo tree.This time he took a closer look at Yang Zhuang.Uncle Concubine's dignified and beautiful appearance and simple and generous attire satisfied the poet very much.Wang Kaiyun was delighted to see that Yang Jun was also handsome and refined.When he came to the study, Dai Yi took the place of Zhou's mother and poured tea for the guests himself.Yang Du presented the two waxed rabbits brought by his sister.Wang Kaiyun laughed happily, accepted it readily, and said, "You handed in Shuxiu before you performed the apprentice ceremony."

Uncle Concubine was obedient, bowed respectfully to Wang Kaiyun, and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, sir, the female disciple is being polite." She was about to kneel down and pay homage to the teacher. Wang Kaiyun hurriedly left the wicker chair, lifted his uncle up with both hands, and said with a smile: "Just bow, there is no need to bow down, I accept you as a female disciple." After sitting down again, Wang Kaiyun habitually held up the copper water pipe, and kindly said to his uncle: "We have always produced talented women in Xiangtan. The poems of Zuo Wenxiang's aunt and wife are beyond the reach of men. I read them a few days ago. Your two poems, Qijue, are implicit and subtle, and they are better than Zhou's mother and daughter. There are talented women in Xiangtan from generation to generation, which really makes me happy."

Uncle Ji said: "Mr. praised you. The little girl has never read a book properly. The occasional graffiti works, how can I dare to look up to the predecessors." Yang Du also said: "The real female poets in Xiangtan are first of all teachers and mothers, and the poems of several senior sisters and sisters are also good." Wang Kaiyun said: "When it comes to reading, Dai Yi's mother and sisters have read a lot of books, and they have indeed worked hard on poetry. But to be honest, they all lack the aura of uncle concubine. The ancients said it well, Poetry is not unique, it has nothing to do with knowledge. Of course, on the basis of aura and supplemented with knowledge, poetry will naturally go a step further."

"Sir, the little girl came to Dongzhou this time. Firstly, she thanked Mr. for his encouragement and concern. Secondly, she also brought a few poems and essays. I would like to ask him to revise them for me. Just now, what you said is good, knowledge is also very important. The little girl lacked a good teacher since she was a child, and she read very few books. I also ask my husband to advise me on which books I should read in the future." Uncle Concubine speaks clearly and has a generous attitude, which makes Dai Yi who is sitting beside her fall in love with her. "Okay, you put the poems and essays you brought with me first, and I will show you, don't rush back, stay in Dongzhou for a few more days, and let your brother accompany your siblings to the city for a few days Walk around and have a look around. In the seventh and eighth day of the lunar new year, I will give two lectures on "The Songs of Chu", so you might as well listen to it."

Uncle Ji agreed again and again. "Dai Yi, go and order the small kitchen to cook some delicious dishes. I'm going to treat a distant guest to dinner today. By the way, tell Chen Ba that Xizi will be in charge of the boat for a few days." The Yang Zhuang siblings felt a little flattered by this special encounter. When it was time to eat lunch, Zhou's mother did not evade, and sat directly beside Wang Kaiyun.Wang Kaiyun introduced to Yang Zhuang and Yang Jun: "This is Mother Zhou, she is very powerful. Anyone who begs me must please her first." Zhou's mother grinned widely, and Yang Zhuang and Yang Jun hurriedly got up to pay their respects.Yang Du peeked at Dai Yi, and found that Dai Yi was quite uncomfortable.

After eating and chatting for a while, Yang Du took his younger siblings to leave.Dai Yi also went with them, and Wang Kaiyun kept his son. "Fourth, what do you think of Xizi's younger sister?" Wang Kaiyun asked with a slight smile. The uncle's two sentimental poems have already impressed Dai Yi, and now he sees the girl's dignity and beauty with his own eyes, which makes him admire him even more. Hearing his father's question, he knew the intention, and he was surprised and happy, and he said hesitantly: "She is very beautiful." Well, it's really good!"

Seeing his father smiling happily and benevolently, Dai Yi blushed and mustered up the courage to ask: "Father, tell Xi Zi that he should agree to marry my uncle to me!" Seeing his son's embarrassment in such a hurry, Wang Kaiyun couldn't help laughing.Zhou's mother, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, realized that something was wrong when the old man asked her son the first sentence. She put down what she was doing and listened to the conversation between the father and son in the study.Hearing this, she was shocked in her heart, no longer caring about her identity, rushed out of the kitchen, and said loudly to Dai Yi: "Fourth young master, how could you marry that girl just now, her face is full of bird shit, ugly Terrible. Zhou Ma, I will find a good girl for you, she is fair and beautiful, and the insurance is a hundred times stronger than her!"

Dai Yi was in high spirits, and was annoyed at being disturbed by Zhou's mother. Instead of his usual polite attitude, he shouted: "What do you know, what right do you have to meddle in my affairs!" Mama Zhou felt bored, froze for a moment, put on a smile on her face, took a few steps forward, and gently persuaded: "Fourth young master, don't worry, there are many good-looking girls in the world, you belong to a famous person Young master, I am a scholar, and I am decent, which girl doesn't like you? Let me tell you the truth, your father is looking for a stunning girl for you!" As he spoke, he gave Wang Kaiyun a wink.Wang Kaiyun didn't understand the ghost in Zhou's mother's belly at all.Said to her: "Go and wash your dishes, you don't need to talk to me about this matter. The uncle I found for my fourth brother is today's uncle." Zhou's mother turned pale when she heard that, and the grand plan that had been carefully planned for a long time was suddenly shattered. She really wanted to stamp her feet and scold the old man, but she was not stupid, and knew that she was just a servant, not Dai Yi's stepmother , Full of unhappiness, I had to force myself to swallow it, so I shut my mouth and shyly retreated to the kitchen. Dai Yi was extremely excited when he heard what his father said just now, and asked excitedly: "Father, have you told Xi Zi?" Wang Kaiyun shook his head, Dai Yi's heart tightened. "It doesn't matter where Xizi is." After a while, Wang Kaiyun said slowly: "Shuji is a talented woman, she has her own opinions in her heart, and her eyes are high. For such a woman, her marriage is a big deal. I'm afraid that I won't be able to be the whole family, and she has to take the big idea by herself. What I'm worried about is that she doesn't like you. You are in your early twenties, and you didn't win the exam, and your poems and essays are only mediocre. You are satisfied with her, and you know that she is satisfied. You?" Dai Yi lowered his hands and listened respectfully, feeling that his father's words made sense, and his heart cooled down a lot. His mouth moved slightly, and after muttering for a long time, he finally bit the bullet and begged: "Father, you must find a way to help your son!" Seeing his son's pitiful appearance, Wang Kaiyun felt very sympathetic.Knowing a son is like a father.He knew that his son's aptitude was only moderate, his knowledge and articles were mediocre, and his words were relatively dull, while Yang Zhuang was very talented, quick-thinking, and eloquent. He was really worried that Yang Zhuang would not agree to this marriage Combined, the son may also be bullied by his wife in the future.After thinking about it, Dai Yi is a scholar after all, if he studies hard for a few more years, there is hope for one of the candidates, and he is also honest, if he can't accomplish great things, it should not be a problem to protect himself, his wife and children.What's more, Shuji's poems are indeed better than his ten daughters, and also better than many so-called talented women. He likes her very much.He hoped that she could be his daughter-in-law, and he had even made such preparations. In case Shuji looked down on Dai Yi and disagreed with this marriage, he would also persuade her to be his female disciple.His peaches and plums are all over the world, there are many people who are high-ranking officials and scholars, but they are all men. If a contemporary Li Qingzhao can be cultivated, it should be a great achievement for Wang Kaiyun, who takes educating talents as his great career for the rest of his life. What an achievement to be proud of!Mr. Renqiu decided to help his son in this important matter. In the afternoon, when Xia Shoutian came back from the city, as soon as he saw Yang Zhuang, he was like seeing his own sister, asking this and that, caring for him, and took out half of the high-quality rice paper he had just bought and gave it to Yang Jun.Xia Shoutian's enthusiasm made Uncle Ji feel warm, but at the same time lamented her poor fate.When Xia Shoutian asked her directly as an elder brother if she decided to marry her in-laws, her sincere and innocent heart finally made the deeply emotional girl wake up: all of this is predestined, and she has no fate with Xia Lang in this life. Destined, not destined to be a married couple, but destined to be brothers and sisters who admire each other.After all, this is also a lucky thing in life, which is worthy of celebration and contentment.She was determined to treat Xia Lang with the same affection she would treat her own brother, caring for him, and caring for him, so as to repay her best and purest girl's first love. For several days, Xia Shoutian accompanied the Yang family brothers and sisters to visit the scenic spots in Hengzhou Prefecture.They pay homage to the Lianhu Academy where Mr. Lianxi, the originator of Neo Confucianism, gave lectures, visit Wangyaping, the former residence of Wang Chuanshan, the great Confucianist, climb to the top of Shiguzui to see the magnificence of the intersection of Hunan and Hunan, and climb back to the top of Yanfeng Peak to enjoy the scenery of the mountains and rivers of southern Hunan. beautiful.At the head of the Qingcao Bridge, when the four of them were holding the fence and looking into the distance, Xia Shoutian alone recited "Ruan Langgui" written here by Qin Shaoyou back then: "The poem of Layman Huaihai, like his other Cilu poems, is graceful, elegant, resentful and sentimental. Thanks to Mr. Xia who remembers it so clearly, I don't have a good memory and can't remember everything." Uncle Ji listened to the complete poem quietly, and expressed her sincere admiration . "When it comes to memorizing kung fu, Brother Wu Yi should be number one in Chuanshan Academy." Yang Du took the sister's words of praise. "Don't interrupt me, listen to me." Xia Shoutian looked at the Yang brothers and sisters and said, "I think from Qin Shaoyou to Su Xiaomei, from Su Xiaomei to her older brothers and younger brothers, and from their Su family to your Yang family. Your brothers and sisters happen to be the same The three of them are all talented, and they will definitely not allow the Su family to be more beautiful than others in the future." Yang Jun clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Brother Wuyi's words are really interesting, as if he eavesdropped on my brother's words. Last year when my brother came back, he told my sister and me that we should work hard to learn from the Su brothers and sisters. Determined to surpass the brothers and sisters of the Su family, don't let future generations talk about the brothers and sisters of the Su family, but also let them talk about the brothers and sisters of the Yang family." Yang Du said with a smile: "It's really a child's talk! Fortunately, we are talking about the ancients, and we don't hinder the people of today. If we are talking about today's celebrities in private, it will cause trouble if the third son comes out like this. gone." Everyone laughed happily. Xia Shoutian said: "Uncle Ji, if you are lucky enough to meet a husband like Qin Shaoyou in the future, you have to give him a hard time!" Yang Zhuang blushed and had nothing to answer. Yang Du said: "It's just that Uncle Concubine has yet to meet a man like Qin Guan, Wu Yi, you have to pay attention to Uncle Concubine." Yang Zhuang pulled Yang Jun's hand away from his face, pointed to a pagoda in the distance, and said to his younger brother, "That's the Zhuhui Pagoda that my brother often talks about." Yang Jun looked into the distance.Behind them, Xia Shoutian's voice sounded: "What you said just now made me think of a person. Although this person is not as talented as Qin Shaoyou, he is also good-looking. He is good at poetry and prose, and he can barely match him." uncle." "Who?" "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us." Xia Shoutian deliberately said loudly, "What do you think of Dai Yi?" As soon as she heard the word "Dai Yi", my uncle's heart jumped. "Dai Yi? That's of course very good." After Xia Shoutian's reminder, Yang Du also felt that Wang Daiyi and his sister were indeed a good couple. "There are four words, add to Dai Yi's head, he can deserve it." Xia Shoutian continued. "Which four words?" "An honest gentleman." Shuji, who was looking at the pagoda from a distance, had been listening to the conversation between Mr. Xia and his elder brother. The words "honest gentleman" were firmly in her heart.She believed in Xia Lang's discerning vision, and believed in Xia Lang's sincerity for her own good. However, she had no idea of ​​marrying Wang Daiyi because she didn't know about his talents.What's more, in the past, the sea was difficult for water. In this world, apart from my own brother, is there any man who can match Xia Lang's talent and demeanor! Uncle Ji didn't expect that, the next morning, my elder brother brought up this question clearly. Yang Du told his sister: "Last night, Mr. Wang told me in person that he likes you very much, and he is very happy to have you as a female disciple." Uncle Ji said happily: "Mr. Wang thinks highly of me, but I haven't given him a formal apprenticeship gift yet. How about I go now?" Yang Du smiled knowingly when he saw the girl's pious demeanor.Uncle Ji thought about it for a while, and became worried: "I can't be a female disciple." "Why?" Yang Du felt strange. "Mr. Wang is the head of the mountain here, and I will be his female disciple. Can I live in the academy like a man?" Uncle Ji laughed out loud at this point. Yang Du said: "Seeing how anxious you are, I haven't finished yet! Mr. Wang said that he hopes you will be his female disciple, and even more so that you will be his daughter-in-law." Uncle Ji blushed and lowered her head. Yang Du continued: "Mr. Wang has four sons, all of whom were born to Mrs. Cai. The eldest son Dai Gong, the second son Dai Feng, and the third son Dai Yu were all born as scholars and accomplished a lot in their studies. It is a pity that Dai Feng was born in that year. On the way back from Sichuan to Hunan, he died of a sudden illness. Now only the fourth generation Yi is left unmarried. Dai Yi is the most favored by his father among the brothers. Wu Yi and I have shared a room with him for nearly two years. Yes. He understands it very well. Although he is not as smart as Mr. Wang, he still has the talents of the middle class, and he is very promising in the future. The most rare thing is that Dai Yi is honest and loyal. Wu Yi agrees with me on this point. So he Yesterday I brought up Dai Yi in front of you, although it was a little bit of a joke, but I think Wu Yi still took it as a matter." Uncle Ji still bowed her head and listened silently without making a sound. "Uncle Ji, you are twenty years old this year, and it's time to talk about your husband's family." Yang Du knew that the girl was embarrassed, so he didn't urge her to make a statement, and continued, "My father died young, and my mother never left home. Naturally, as a big brother, I will help you think about important life-long events." A warm current rolled over Uncle Ji's body, she glanced at her brother gratefully, and quickly returned her gaze to her pair of unembroidered shoes.Although Yang Du was only ten years old when his father died, the whole family, including his mother, naturally regarded him as the backbone of the family, and Shuji even habitually listened to his elder brother.Mr. Wang personally suggested that Xia Lang also had the same meaning, and his brother also fully agreed. Dai Yi is another outstanding talent. Besides, after accomplishing this incident, he will be able to listen to Mr. Wang's teachings every day, and his poetry and writing will definitely improve greatly.Promise, what is there to hesitate?This life and Xia Lang can't realize the dream of husband and wife, so is it true that they will never get married for the rest of their lives?Twenty years old, it's really time for a twenty-year-old girl to talk about her husband's family. Uncle contemplated silently in her heart alone, one was due to the shyness of a young girl, and the other was that Dai Yi's knowledge articles had no foundation. She never said a word, bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, and sometimes changed it again, The lower teeth bit the upper lip.As if guessing the girl's mind, Yang Du said: "I know you are silent, but you don't know how many volumes of poems and books there are in Dai Yi's belly. You are a person with lofty minds, and you are afraid that your husband will not live up to you in the future. , I can’t hold my head up in front of others.” Uncle Ji nodded involuntarily. "You have to rest assured about this. Think about it, father is the leader of the literary world, mother is good at literature and poetry, and uncle works in Hanyuan. Would a person with such a bloodline be stupid?" What my brother said makes sense.As the saying goes, the dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and the tiger father has no dogs.No matter how bad Dai Yi was, he would not be so stupid, and Shuji's heart was relieved a big step. "I think you haven't seen Dai Yi's poems and essays with your own eyes, so you are not sure. Mr. Wang said last night that he wants Dai Yi to take out his usual exercises and ask you to revise them." Uncle Ji listened to what her brother had said for a long time, until then she pursed her lips and gave a sweet smile. In the afternoon, Yang Du took a poem manuscript from Dai Yi and gave it to his sister.Uncle Ji took the manuscript and saw two beautiful regular script inscriptions on the cover: yin, and thought to herself, these two words are well used. The sound of , that is, the chirping sound of a bird just out of its shell, is derived from "Zhuangzi·Qiwulun".It is very elegant and modest to compare your own poems to Yin Yin.Opening the cover, there was a long and narrow note inside, with two lines of writing on the note.The upper line reads: Uncle Ji Senior Sister Yazheng.The next line is: the younger brother Dai Yi respectfully presents.The girl said again in her heart: What a humble and polite junior! Here are more than 20 ancient styles, regulated poems and quatrains written by Dai Yi, plus five ancient character theories: Zichan theory, Su Qin theory, Leyi theory, Yanying theory, and Zhao Kuo theory.Uncle Ji read every poem and essay carefully with the eyes of a reviewer, and finally she covered the book and sighed: I only wrote a few small poems and short essays, so I called myself a talented woman and looked down on others. It's true that the fungi don't know the dark days, and the crickets don't know the spring and autumn.The poems and essays written by Dai Yi are several times higher than his own, but he is modest. Isn't it arrogant in comparison?She picked up the pen and wrote a short note: "The ancients said that if you don't face the river and the sea, you don't know the depth of the water. If you don't climb Daiyue, you don't know the height of the mountain. Reading "Yin" today is the way to know the elder brother. Gao Ming also." Yang Du read this short note and knew that his sister had agreed, and the important matter that had been on his mind for the past two years was finally over.Once this marriage is settled, the relationship between him and his husband will change from a teacher-student friendship to an in-law relationship. The husband's full knowledge, especially the emperor's knowledge that he has won the Lizhu, will be passed on to him without reservation. .Thinking of his younger sister's future family happiness and his own bright future, Yang Du felt very proud.Wang Kaiyun was very relieved when he knew it, and as for Dai Yi, he danced with his hands and feet. A few days later, Yang Zhuang and his younger brother were leaving Dongzhou to return to Xiangtan.One afternoon, Xia Shoutian was the host and invited Wang Kaiyun and his son to have a farewell party for his uncle and Chongzi.Wang Kaiyun signaled that Xia Shoutian would also invite Zhou's mother, but Zhou's mother felt very uncomfortable, so she found an excuse to decline.At the banquet, Wang Kaiyun was very excited. He drank wine again and again, talked and laughed happily, and kept praising the poems and essays sent by his uncle. Uncle Ji was very happy.The old man also told the female disciple that he had changed individual characters in every poem he sent, and asked her to carefully compare the characters before and after the changes.He stroked his gray beard and said with a smile, "Among the ten poems sent by my uncle, "Yong Ju" is the best one." "Chrysanthemum" recite it for everyone to listen to." Uncle Ji blushed and said, "There are experts sitting here, how dare I show off." "I'll carry it!" Yang Jun hurriedly said. "Can you recite it?" Wang Kaiyun found it very interesting. "I can recite it!" Yang Jun said quite proudly, "I read these ten poems by my sister on the boat, and I recited them casually." Seeing that her sister did not object, Yang Jun retorted: "All the flowers are shaking, and the lonely fragrance is judged to be unique. Don't be suspicious of peaches and plums because of the beauty of spring. The silence comes out of the side of the cliff, and the cold blows day and night. Don't be surprised by the frost and dew. It is cold, and has its own nine-autumn appearance." "Sure enough!" Dai Yi sang the carol first. "Shuji's poetry has indeed improved a lot compared to when he was in Guide Mansion." Xia Shoutian said, and then looked at Shuji with a smile. Unexpectedly, this glance made Shuji's face flush with shame, and she quickly lowered her head. Wang Kaiyun said: "The good thing about this song "Ode to Chrysanthemums" is that it has a style. It vividly portrays the chrysanthemum's lonely and self-admiring demeanor. It has the charm of Lu Fangweng's poems chanting plums, but it is more open-minded than Fang Weng. As a dust, only the fragrance is the same', the style is naturally high, but it looks desolate, how can there be a uncle concubine's realm of 'Mo Jingshuang, dew cold, has her own nine-autumn beauty'!" "Sir, I'm overwhelmed." Uncle Ji was very happy. These two lines of poems were revised after being inspired by Mr. Wang. "Articles and poems are not only a tool for expressing emotions, but also an art of words." The old man was very interested today, and he couldn't help talking eloquently, "In recent years, a group of superficial children have been superstitious about Taixi. It is also better than ours in China. In fact, this group of descendants who have forgotten their ancestors have not discovered the mystery of the writing left by their ancestors. Let me tell you a little story!" "Okay!" All the children behind the table cheered together.Xia Shoutian poured a full glass of wine and handed it over, saying, "For Mr.'s story, I would like to toast again!" Wang Kaiyun took a sip from the cup, wiped his mouth and said: "The gardens in Suzhou are the best in the world, and one of them is even more well-built. The pavilions, pavilions, mountains, rocks and flowing water are very well-arranged. The garden has just been built. It was the fourth time that Lord Qianlong went to Jiangnan. The first three times Lord Qianlong came to Suzhou, he saw the Humble Administrator’s Map, the Lingering Garden, and the West Garden, and was amazed at the beauty of Suzhou gardens. The prefect of Suzhou thought that this time he would let Lord Long Live see a new garden Good. Knowing that the garden was about to be built, he ordered the owner of the garden to prepare to pick him up. The owner rushed to repair day and night, and finally completed the garden on the eve of Shengjia's arrival in Suzhou. But there was one thing But the matter has not been decided, that is, what should be the name of the garden. I asked Su Xuegao to draw up dozens of them, but the master was not satisfied. So one person said, why bother to search the guts, it is better to ask Long Live to ask questions A name, the imperial pen shines brightly, and it is good to write two characters casually. Everyone said that this is a good idea. A few days later, Emperor Qianlong came to the garden in person, and the master tried his best to receive him. The emperor swam in the garden all day. , Intoxicated by its quiet and unique beauty, I really don't want to return. At this time, the host held a piece of paper and a pen and knelt in front of the emperor and said, Long live, this garden has just been built, and there is no For the name of the garden, please ask Long Live Lord to give you a name. Lord Qianlong said yes, he picked up a pen and wrote three words on the paper. Everyone looked over their faces full of joy, but after seeing this, they were all dumbfounded and couldn't do it. Voice." "What three characters did you write?" Yang Jun was a child after all, unable to hold his breath, he asked anxiously. Wang Kaiyun smiled and said: "It turns out that the three words written by Lord Qianlong are: really interesting." "How can this be the name of Yuanzi?" Dai Yi couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Let the emperor write another one!" "Who dares to say that? What if the emperor is angry?" Wang Kaiyun glanced at his son and said, "When everyone was having trouble with these three words, Ji Xiaolan, a bachelor, thought of a good idea. He smiled and said to Lord Qianlong. He said, the name of the garden is very good, but the owner of the garden is rich and has everything, but the minister has nothing to do. What is missing is the word "yes". Long live god reward this "yes" to the minister Lord Qianlong laughed and said, I didn’t expect you to be so greedy, well, I’ll give you this “yes”! Later, when the owner of the garden made the word “Zhenqu” from Emperor Qianlong’s imperial pen into a gold plaque and hung it in the garden At the gate, all the literati and talented scholars in Suzhou praised the emperor unanimously. The two words of the emperor really have a profound meaning and a long charm." Yang Du said: "Compared with the word 'really interesting', the word 'true interest' is a completely different realm." Xia Shoutian said: "Ji Xiaolan really has the kung fu of turning stones into gold." Wang Kaiyun said with a smile: "Look, this is the beauty of Chinese characters. Put the three characters together, it is the simplest and most vulgar sentence; divide it into two parts, one covers the universe, all-encompassing, and the other Interesting and subtle, simple and elegant. Can Thai and Western characters have this advantage?" Everyone said: "Absolutely not!" Uncle Ji hurriedly filled a glass of wine and said, "Sir, this story is both beautiful and instructive. My female disciple respects you!" Wang Kaiyun happily caught it, and said: "I drank too much today. If someone else respects this glass of wine, I will definitely not drink it. But this is a respect from Uncle Ji, so I must drink it." After all, he drank it all in one gulp, and everyone applauded.Wang Kaiyun was drunk and said to Dai Yi: "You give a toast to Miss Uncle Ji on my behalf." When Uncle Ji even said that she didn't dare to do it, Dai Yi had already filled the wine glass in front of her, raised her hands and said, "Please drink this glass of wine, Senior Uncle Ji." Uncle Ji looked at Dai Yi's tender eyes, blushed slightly, quickly took the cup, lowered her head and took a shallow sip. At this time, the bartender brought a large bowl of soup with chicken legs, red dates and soybeans.When Wang Kaiyun saw this bowl of soup, he remembered something and said: "When the broad beans were ripe in the early summer of this year, Jintong picked a basket of broad beans by himself and asked someone to send them to Dongzhou. , asked me to fill in her rhyme to her. I have always owed this debt. All the talented men and women present here today, and when they are drunk, everyone except Chongzi who is exempted when he is young, everyone fills in for me. How about a piece of "Jade Leak Chi" in return for Jintong?" As soon as the words fell, Dai Yi echoed loudly, and asked, "Which rhyme does Jin Tong use?" Wang Kaiyun said: "She uses Xiao Hao's rhyme, and the rhymes are Zao, Le, Xiao, Tiao, Hao, Dao, An, Sweep, Xiao, Lao. You all have to follow her rhyme." "Okay!" Dai Yi replied very readily. Xia Shoutian thought to himself, he never writes lyrics very much, why is he so enthusiastic today?Seeing that the teacher was in high spirits, he didn't think too much about it, and hurriedly answered, "Of order." Yang Du loves to compose poems and lyrics. After drinking for three rounds, he has already flourished in poetry. The limit is the hour, and if it exceeds three cups of fine wine, please ask the master to judge after the completion, and everyone who wins the leader will bow to him." Everyone agrees.Uncle Ji was also very happy. She secretly made up her mind to seize the leader and show off her femininity in front of this group of bearded men. Seeing that the disciples were very active, the old man was very happy, and said with a smile, ""Yulouchi" originally has ten rhymes. Logically, you only need to have the same ten rhymes. 'Laugh', everyone is very happy today, so I added another rule: everyone must say 'laugh' at the last word of the sixth line of the film." Everyone laughed and said, "Good!" Yang Jun was clever, and quickly borrowed four pens, four inkstones, and four blank sheets of paper from the counting room, and distributed one copy to each of them.He stood behind one to look, and then ran to that behind to look, to see how they conceived and how they put pen to paper.Wang Kaiyun didn't say a word, just sat in the upper seat, just like watching the students' composition on the podium. Xia Shoutian took out his pocket watch and handed it to Yang Jun, asking him to check the time.As soon as Yang Jun reported that "a quarter of an hour has passed", Yang Du handed in the first paper: Wang Kaiyun smiled and said nothing after seeing it.At this time Xia Shoutian also wrote: Wang Kaiyun just smiled after watching it, and didn't make a sound. Seeing that her elder brother and Xia Lang had both handed in the papers, Uncle Ji was a little anxious, so she didn't think twice about embellishing it, and handed it in too.Wang Kaiyun hastily put down Xia Shoutian's words and looked at Uncle Ji's: "Good words, good words." Wang Kaiyun praised repeatedly, tapped his fingers on the table, recited it again in a cadence, nodded and sighed, "Zhu Shuzhen and Li Qingzhao are also first-class." Dai Yi had written it a long time ago, and he deliberately didn't preemptively. When his father praised Uncle Ji, he also handed over the words.Yang Jun looked at his pocket watch and said, "It's dangerous, if you are one minute late, you will be fined three cups!" Dai Yi made a face at Yang Jun. Wang Kaiyun only glanced at it briefly, and combined it with the other three.Xia Shoutian asked: "Sir, you have read the answer sheet, and you have already made a distinction between superior and inferior. Today's meeting, who is the leader?" Wang Kaiyun stroked his beard and said, "I won't talk about it first, you each have a look at each other to see how your eyesight is." After speaking, he handed the four pieces of paper to Xia Shoutian, and Xia Shoutian distributed them to everyone.The first sentence Uncle Concubine read belonged to Dai Yi, and she was taken aback by the opening sentence, thinking: Isn't this predestined?Four of the five characters are the same.After reading it further, I feel that Dai Yi's words are really well written, especially "Chun Lu Xiao, Mo Dao leans on the fence to grow old".And what Dai Yi saw happened to be Uncle Ji's. Before he finished reading it, he applauded and shouted: "I don't look at other people's anymore. Today's leader is this heroine!" Xia Shoutian and Yang Du came over hurriedly.Xia Shoutian watched and said, "I agree with Dai Yi's judgment, we all admit defeat!" After Yang Du read it, he also felt that his sister's poem was indeed lingering and melodious. If it is placed in the Southern Song Dynasty's Wanyue School, it must be able to mix the present and the ancient, but his own is not as good as it is. It's taller, I think Wu Yi's style is better." Uncle Ji listened to their comments, but she kept silent.Yang Jun spoke: "Let's ask Mr. Wang to make a decision!" Wang Kaiyun stopped stroking his beard, and said with a slight smile, "Let me tell you, you three bearded men stand over there together and bow to Uncle Concubine!" When Dai Yi heard this, he hurriedly stood up, and before Yang Du and Xia Shoutian could speak, he bowed deeply to his uncle and said, "Sister Uncle Ji, junior brother Dai Yi bows down." Everyone roared with laughter.Uncle Ji blushed and said, "Don't do this, kill me!" Xia Shoutian smiled and said: "There is no reason for an elder brother to bow to a younger sister. I am seven or eight years older than my uncle, so it is not appropriate to bow to her. Dai Yi, you can replace us and bow to her twice!" Dai Yi was eager to show more courtesy, so he made two more salutes without hesitation.Yang Jun was beside him, jumping with joy.Uncle Concubine felt joyful in her heart. She felt that today was the happiest and happiest day in the twenty years since she was born.