Be Careful General's Wife!

The young scholar named Xiao Jinzhi was only 15 years old. He was a child student and a student of Yucai Academy.

Shen Wan nodded and said, "that's right."

Qiuju looks shocked at her wife. Is she floating now? But after learning from ling'er for a few days, I still can't recognize it completely! Will challenge this even East Chen country the first talented person has not thought out pair son?

"But you don't know a word?" It was not that he looked down upon the woman who was illiterate. This pair of pairs, pay attention to the rise and fall of tonal, virtual to virtual, real to real, content related, up and down convergence. She didn't know a word. How could she be right! I'm afraid this woman has underestimated the right couple.

Knowing that he didn't mean to look down on her, Shen Wan looked at him with a smile and said, "I can read, but I can't recognize it completely. I just want to have a try. What's more, I also want to know what's the couplet that can let the shopkeeper of dye ink studio sacrifice such a precious inkstone? "

"Well, I'll read it to you. Listen." Xiao Jingzhi cleared his throat and read: "Cun is the temple, and the temple side talks about poetry. The poem says: the moon sends the monk back to the ancient temple."

Qiu Ju frowned tightly, listening to a face muddled, this is what with what? She didn't understand at all. What she can't understand, her wife should not understand.

After listening, Shen Wan nodded, held a chin, looked at the couplet and pretended to be thinking.

"Do you understand, madam?" Qiu Ju asked in a low voice.

"Well..." Shen Wan pondered for a moment and then said, "I understand you."

Smell speech, autumn chrysanthemum suddenly feel a little pain in the face.

The manager of dye Mo studio, named Yun Zhongqing, is nine out of forty this year. Eight generations of his ancestors are scholars, and many of them have become officials.

This Yun Zhongqing is also a rare talent, but he does not like official strife, only like flowers and birds, poetry, wind and moon, 18 years old after the middle school entrance examination, did not take the next exam. When he was 25 years old, he opened the dyeing and ink studio. On weekdays, three or five friends in Rio, climbing the heights, appreciating the moon, writing poems to the couplets, lead a leisurely life.

A few days ago, he went to Huguo temple to have tea with the abbot. The abbot came up with the first couplet. He spent the whole afternoon in the temple, but could not think of the next one. The old monk may have been idle. He was so tired that he even said that he would go up the mountain as soon as he could tell the next couplet. After he went down the mountain, he thought hard for many days, but he could not think of the second couplet. So he thought of a way to take out the inkstone and make it a colorful head, so that the talented people who changed the imperial city would come to him.

He was thinking that the fire was high when people gathered firewood. There were so many talented scholars in the imperial city that some people could think of. However, after nearly two hours, these talented people have not been able to come out of the son, which makes him a little disappointed.

However, the couplet made by the old monk is really tricky. It's normal that he can't make a pair of couplets for decades. It's normal that these young people can't make it out.

He took another look. Yun Qingyang, the first talented man who was coveted by him, shook his head secretly in his heart when he saw that he was still frowning and thinking hard. It seems that today's next couplet is no one can come out.

"I think I've come up with a second couplet." Shen Wan, who played a part, touched her chin in a low voice.

"What, did you come up with the second couplet?" Xiao Jingzhi exclaimed in surprise.

After exclamation, he felt a little impolite, and covered his mouth with a fan. He started at the age of five and has been studying for ten years. His second couplet, which he had read for ten years but could not think of, was even thought out by a woman who could not recognize a word. This had a great impact on him and made him lose his temper in front of others.

When they heard his exclamation, they all looked at him.

"Who came up with the second couplet?"

"Brother Jin, who did you think of the second couplet?"

All of them asked Xiao Jingzhi one after another. They all wanted to know which talent was the first person who came up with the second couplet.

Cloud Qingyang also looked at the past, suddenly saw two familiar faces. That pair of master and servant, he had seen in the teahouse, the little girl also angry, listen to the rumor nonsense of three scholars. Then, the lady saved a beggar at the foot of the big fool in the Marquis of Anding. She even induced the big fool to say some treacherous words. On that day, he could see clearly in the teahouse. The silly big man was an arrogant and arrogant person, but the lady dug a hole to induce him to say those words, and then used the problem to play.

The big fool's treacherous words also spread to the emperor. Now, that big fool is still in the prison of Yamen! It's very enjoyable. This lady is not a simple person!

Although the master and servant left in Murong Li's carriage that day, he did not tell Murong Li that it was she who induced the big fool, because he did not think it was necessary. That big fool, arrogant and domineering, bullies men and women, does a lot of evil, can be planted in the hands of others, learn some lessons, is also a very pleasant good thing.