Although Hengtang Xie is knowledgeable, he is still a commoner, Yan Hanyu saluted Mrs. Xie, firstly, because Mrs. Xie is an elder, regardless of the dignity of the family, she is a junior The number of rites cannot be less: second, because Hanyu respects her people, Mrs. Xie is open-minded, has a good family, the Xie family is peaceful, and has half of the credit of Mrs. Xie, so the woman is worthy of respect.

After talking to Mrs. Xie for a while, Mrs. Xie took Yan Hanyu and Lin Ping'er to walk around outside.

The front yard of the Confucius Temple is set up in the front yard, which is the place where the poetry meeting is held and Xie Lao lectures.

The female dependents are gathered in the name of stepping into autumn, and most of them are walking around in the viewing garden, which is opposite the door of the Confucius Temple, close to the Qinhuai River.

Xie Ting took them all the way to explain that the poetry meetings used to be held in this viewing garden. The scenery of the four seasons in the garden is distinct, the spring scenery is new, the autumn scenery is beautiful, there is a verandah in the garden, there is a pavilion, a large piece of hibiscus flowers are blooming, there is also a lotus pond, the koi fish in the lotus pond swim leisurely, the family will come here every year to step on the spring and autumn tours, or enjoy the scenery, or fishing, it is pleasant.

The establishment of the new dynasty, the first emperor emphasized the text, advocating reading as the priority, the three school palaces left over from the previous dynasty were greatly reformed, the school palace in Jinling was included, and personally sent people down to supervise the construction of the new school palace, the original school palace was rectified, and the current Confucius Temple was expanded.

At the gate of the Confucius Temple, there was a long table with paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and two scholars stood guard at the door. This is the condition for participating in the poetry meeting, just write your name, you can enter the poetry meeting and listen to Xie Lao's lecture.

Xie Ting brushed her sleeves and took the lead in writing her name. Duanxiu's handwriting is like her person.

Yan Hanyu also wrote her name.

Xie Ting was surprised when she saw her font, Sister Yan's handwriting was exactly the same as Yan's. Dignified and square, majestic, it doesn't look like a woman writes.

Lin Ping'er looked at the handwriting of the two people on both sides of it, and she couldn't wait to change the paper to write. Although she doesn't like to read and learn calligraphy, she can still write her own name, and her handwriting doesn't look so good, and she can finally catch her eye.

Entered the Confucius Temple. Xie Ting asked her, "Sister Yan's handwriting is majestic and dignified, and she has muscles and bones. But did you practice copying the calligraphy of Mr. Qingchen, a master of calligraphy in the previous dynasty?" Xie Ting has read a lot of books, and she has been taught by her grandmother, so she naturally knows a lot of fonts. The face is round in the regular script, and the pen is thick and powerful. Easy to recognize. And although she likes this kind of handwriting, she feels that this font is not suitable for women, so she chooses to practice Xiaokai, so after Yan Hanyu put down the pen, Xie Ting immediately knew her font.

"I practiced with my dad's calligraphy, and my dad liked to write in this kind of font. ”

"I see. Xie Ting didn't ask. Taifu's eldest son has been dead for many years, and if she asks questions, she will definitely touch Sister Yan's sadness.

As soon as they entered the gate, Lin Nian'er and Lin Zhen'er greeted them. There are also the second sisters of the Zheng family and Zheng Weiwei, suing them. Many people gathered in the back garden to watch them play games.

Yan Hanyu followed their footsteps, only looking at Second Sister Zheng's eyebrows and saying, her eldest brother Zheng Dagongzi and Xie Shisan received the most words in the Changlong poem.

The long dragon poem is the poetry solitaire, and everyone present can play this game, so the garden was particularly lively just now. You and I will say more poems than anyone can take on.

Among the sons, Zheng Junxi can be regarded as a leader of the younger generation in Jinling.

That Zhao Weiji was also among them, and when he saw Yan Hanyu from a distance, he walked straight over.

Yan Hanyu saw him coming, but didn't look at him, and said to Xie Ting, "Sister Xie, I'm going to go over there, but do you want to go along?"

Xie Ting nodded in agreement, and Yan Hanyu raised her feet and turned to leave.

Zhao Weiji watched her leave, walking farther and farther, stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where she left, and let out a sound in his mouth, "Huh?" shook his head in confusion.

The long corridor of the school palace is tortuous, the scenery is elegant and open, and it is not easy to enter the school palace of the Confucius Temple to study.

"Sister Xie, how many times has this come to Confucius Temple?"

"Don't hide it from my sister. This is the first time I have entered the Confucius Temple, in the past, when I was young, my grandmother did not let me go out, in addition to embroidery at home, I also had to read books and learn calligraphy. I have come to Guanyuan to step into spring before, but I have never entered this Confucius Temple. ”

Yan Hanyu could think that Xie Ting's homework would not be less than hers, her temperament was naturally combined with her own temperament, and Xie Ting's calligraphy and ink charm were indispensable to practice reading every day.

After talking to Xie Ting, Yan Hanyu said to go to the gate to see if Mama Hong came, she asked Mama Hong to pick hibiscus flowers in the hibiscus forest, and said that she would wait at the gate of the Confucius Temple at this hour.

Seeing Yan Hanyu leave, Xie Ting was also about to walk back, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a thin figure, her eyes touched, her pretty face was slightly red, and Ying Ying owed, "Zhao Gongzi." ”

When Yan Hanyu arrived at the gate, a Hong Mama also happened to be there.

"Mama Hong, how is it?"

Mama Hong carried a burden in her hand, looked at the gate, and nodded, "It's all right, the slave and maid watched it in." ”

Yan Hanyu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, the corners of her lips hooked into a smile, and she said slowly, "Let's go in together and have a good time." ”

"Sister Hanyu. ”

As soon as Yan Hanyu entered the gate, he heard a clear voice coming, followed the sound and looked over, facing Zhao Weiji's clear eyes.

"Brother Zhao is polite. Yan Hanyu bowed.

"Why are you ignoring me today?"

"Brother Zhao thinks too much, but I don't. ”

"I didn't say no, I was calling you from afar, but you didn't hear it, turned around and left. Zhao Weiji was full of complaints.

At this time, the son of the Zhao family was like an unreasonable little boy, Yan Hanyu was really a little helpless, shook his head and sighed, "How do I think I should be older than the Zhao family's brother, if not, I won't call you the Zhao family's brother in the future, don't call me my sister, just call her by her name." She said with a serious face, even if she stood in front of him with a short head, she still looked like a little adult.

"Hahahaha......" Zhao Weiji was really amused by her words, this little girl always has the ability to poke his laughter and make him laugh until he leans forward and leans back.

Waiting for Zhao Weiji to stop laughing, Yan Hanyu spoke, "I just heard Sister Xie say that there is an ancient well in the backyard of the Confucius Temple, the well water has not dried up for thousands of years, the well water is clear and sweet, it is said that the gentlemen and students of the Confucius Temple love to drink the water in this ancient well, and I don't know if that well is different from other wells, I really want to go to see it, and it is not in vain to enter the Confucius Temple." ”

"Sister Hanyu is really different from ordinary people, she is actually interested in a well, in this case, if we go to see it together, I also want to see the ancient well of the Confucius Temple. ”

"Sister Xie, let's go together. ”

Xie Ting just said casually, saying that the age of this school palace is quite old, and she mentioned the ancient well in the backyard. At this time, when I heard Yan Hanyu say to go to see the ancient well, I was also stunned for a moment, and then I should say, "Okay." (To be continued.) )

ps: Sorry, I didn't make it up yesterday, but I tried to make up for it today!