That night, thanksgiving wine returned to the main room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mrs. Xie came forward to change his clothes, but Xie Xijiu waved his hand, untied his robe, and said in a deep voice: "Madam, how are you looking for Rui Niang's husband now?"

Mrs. Xie was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Naturally, she is still picking, our daughter, how can there be a reason not to choose a thousand times?"

"Thousands of choices?" Xie Xijiu actually snorted, "Madame, don't be dazzled!"

Mrs. Xie was secretly shocked, this person is taking gunpowder today?

"Aren't you dazzled?" Mrs. Xie suppressed her fright, but still smiled, "The noble boy in the capital is not without good. It's just that we can't climb the good ones, and the generally good ones have to worry about his future and his family business. I'm afraid that the people I pick are too complicated, and our Rui Niang has suffered in the past. Alas......"

She is all a mother's heart, and in the past, Xie Xijiu only agreed with her heart.

At this time, he sneered: "I'm afraid that Rui Niang will suffer in the past? Hmph! Your daughter has so many eyes, she is the only one who bullies others, and others can still make her suffer?"

Mrs. Xie couldn't hold back her shock any longer, and finally exclaimed: "What are you talking about, Master! Rui Niang is not only my daughter, but also your daughter! The Lord actually said such a thing today, but what did Rui Niang do wrong? The Master told me to know, so I can teach her!"

As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes: "The master is going to be sentenced, at least let me know where the crime is, okay?"

In the end, Mrs. Xie was in tears, Xie Xijiu's heart softened, and finally slowed down his voice slightly: "You are in charge of the inner courtyard, what did Rui Niang do today, can you not know......?"

Speaking of Yun Wei, Xie Xianjiu suddenly paused, and his expression became very wonderful in an instant.

Mrs. Xie frowned secretly, she was the head of the house, what Xie Rui did, even if she didn't know it at the time, no one dared to hide it from her afterwards.

But why did the old man look so strange when he mentioned Yun Wei?

Just as he was secretly thinking about the fire, Xie Xijiu suddenly slapped his high-fives, his eyes lit up, and he laughed like a demon.

He recited aloud a poem, a poem of seven rules:

"The door is blue and the clouds are falling, and the road is connected to the sky step by step. Swallow stones, hug cliffs, coil trees, and set up rainbows and rain with flying springs.

Traces of the painting Jingshan screen column, rhyme into the sound of the piano water stream hanging. The bottle of wine is intoxicating and the poetry touches the fun, and the village smoke accumulates before the emerald comes. ”

The poetry is flying, the context is beautiful, the scenery is freehand, and the spots are picturesque.

It's a good poem!

Mrs. Xie hurriedly said: "It's really a good poem, I have never heard it before." ”

"Of course you haven't heard of it!" Xie Xijiu laughed, "Will you try to read this poem upside down again?"

"Upside down?" Mrs. Xie happened to remember the last two sentences, so she recalled slowly, stumbling over the thought, "Come to Cuihao...... Jiyan Village, Xing touched the poet drunk and sprinkled the bottle......"

She only read two sentences, and she couldn't remember the rest of it.

But two sentences were enough to surprise her: "What kind of poem is this?

Xie Xijiu stood up and paced in the room: "Of course you don't know, this is a palindromic poem!

With a blow of both palms, together, the mouth turned over and over again and whispered this poem, only to feel that the mouth was full of poetry rhyme, and it was simply not enough!

"I was worried about the things on the side, but I didn't realize that this poem was originally a palindromic poem!" He regretted again, "The hall is full of readers, and no one has noticed that Song Hexuan's work is a palindromic poem!"

I was amazed in my heart, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration and said, "Madame! Madame thinks that people who can make this poem can learn how to learn?"

Mrs. Xie stumbled and said, "Of course it's excellent, and there are few people in the capital who can match it, right?"

She is also from a scholarly family, and she has read some books, which is not very powerful, but she has no shortage of basic appreciation ability.

Xie Xijiu obviously admired Song Yi very much, and only praised: "Not only are there few people in the capital, but there are also few people in the world!"

He laughed again: "Haha! This person is young and handsome, talented in poetry, and not weak in literature. The day before yesterday, he sent me a post, and I saw that the gentleman wrote it very well. Madam, since you are a dazzler for Rui Niang's husband, why don't you let me recommend a son-in-law for you?"

Mrs. Xie suddenly lost her color, forcibly held back her annoyance, and hurriedly said: "What is the surname of the person who wrote the poem that the master said? Where is the person? How old is this year?"

This is completely the posture of the mother-in-law to examine the foundation of her son-in-law, Xie Saijiu said happily: "Song Yi and Song Hexuan have not reached the weak crown this year, and they are from Baoqing Mansion on Jinghu South Road, or Jieyuan on Jinghu South Road this autumn." Although he is from a humble background, his future is limitless!"

Mrs. Xie felt that he was very happy, but she didn't want to object too obviously, so she only said, "How old is the weak crown? eighteen or nineteen?"

"I didn't pay much attention to it. Xie Xijiu frowned and said, "After all, he is very young, what is the difference between eighteen and nineteen?"

Mrs. Xie endured her anger and glanced at him and said: "Of course there is a difference, if this age is one or two years older, how do you know if people have never been married? If he already has a family, can we still marry a husband who is married for the second time?"

This also makes sense, Xie Xijiu said thoughtfully: "A young scholar like him usually doesn't get married too early. ”

Mrs. Xie only said: "There is nothing wrong with inquiring clearly, the master doesn't have to worry about it, these things should have been taken care of by the women of our back house." The master just rest assured, the concubine will ask someone to investigate him carefully!"

Then he said no more.

The two husbands and wives talked, and the night became deeper and deeper, and Xie Xiejiu asked Mrs. Xie to turn off the lights.

"Smack!" the lights went out.

Miyagi was deep, and in the Funing Palace, which was plunged into darkness, there was a sudden "bang" sound.

The chief eunuch Xu De hurriedly walked inside and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty!"

"Palm the lamp! Hurry up the lamp!" Emperor Changping's angry voice rang out in the empty dormitory.

Xu De personally took charge of the lamp, and according to custom, he only lit two lamps and candles.

Soon, a faint light burned in the dark dormitory.

The light is not too strong, so it shows the softness of the night.

Emperor Changping supported his forehead with his hand and stood up with a frown.

Xu De leaned forward and said softly with concern: "Your Majesty, where is it uncomfortable?"

Emperor Changping said: "The night is too cold, I can't sleep." ”

His tone had calmed down after a moment of cushioning by the lamp.

Xu De quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That little one will put on clothes for Your Majesty, and add a few more charcoal basins to the palace?"

The emperor frowned and said, "What kind of charcoal basin do you add?"

Xu De hurriedly said: "Why don't you call a few female histories to come in and tell Your Majesty to relieve your worries?"

"Am I a three-year-old child, and do I still want to listen to books and fall asleep?" the emperor laughed, and said, "Xu De, what is interesting about coming to Beijing these days? )