When he walked out of the study, the banquet in the attic had not yet ended, Yang Zheng could hear someone arguing about something at the table from afar, and when he listened carefully, he was arguing about the sentence of the poet Gao Shi in the previous dynasty, "The moon falls in the former village and a river", the word was changed to the word "half", whether it was better to change it or not, this matter is still an interesting matter, the great poet Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty, stayed in the frontier for a long time in his early years, was familiar with military life, and wrote multilateral poems. Most of his poems have a majestic artistic conception, a desolate mood, and beautiful and handsome masterpieces. One day, Gao Shi went to inspect the field, passed through Hangzhou Qingfeng Ridge, watched the moon and enjoyed the scenery, the poetry was prosperous, and he wrote a poem in the monk's room: "The autumn wind in the mountain has cooled itself, and the crane turns over the truffle wet clothes; When he had finished writing, he continued on his way. When passing through the Qiantang River, it was the moonset, Gao Shi took a closer look at the river tide, and found that when the moon set, the river tide receded with the wind, and there was only half of the river's water. He thought that he used the water of "one river" to describe the river tide on a moonlit night, which obviously did not conform to the actual situation, so when he returned from the inspection, he went to the monk's room to change the poem. However, as soon as he stepped through the door, he saw that the poem had been changed. Gao Shi was very puzzled, and hurriedly asked who changed it. The monk told him that not long after he went, an official passed by and happened to see the poem, and praised it repeatedly, but regretted that the word "one" in the poem was not as accurate as the word "half", so he did not wait for the author to come back to discuss it, and simply changed it. Gao Shi was secretly surprised, and thought: "This person is really my one-word teacher!" Later, he inquired in many ways, only to learn that the official who changed the poem was the famous great writer Luo Bingwang. This story was widely circulated back then, but after so many years, Yang Zheng didn't expect these people to argue here, and he couldn't help but feel interesting, but he had something to do at this time, and it was rare to pay attention to it, bypassing the hall of the small building, and walking directly to Li Yanran'er's boudoir.

He had already inquired clearly before, Li Yan'er's boudoir was on the second floor of the small building, so he didn't need someone to lead the way, so he could go up to the second floor with ease.

As soon as he climbed the steps, he saw a woman with good facial features and a long emerald green skirt walking over gracefully, bowed him slightly, and said softly: "Slave and maid, have you seen Your Highness?"

The person who came was none other than Li Yan'er's maid cooking smoke, such a blessing, immediately revealing the snow-white neck inside, as well as the charming shrinking bone curve, Rao is Yang Zheng asked himself to be dashing, I saw a lot of women, and I couldn't help but move when I saw this charming neck: "This neck is so white, I don't know if I can touch it?"

The smoke seemed to feel something, peeked at him with a red face, bit his red lip lightly, and still blessed where his body was, the snow-white neck slowly turned from snow-white to light red, and soon turned into crimson.

"Your Highness—?" Finally, the smoke couldn't help it anymore and called softly.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Damn, how did Lao Tzu eat a maid's tofu?"

Cooking smoke hummed with a red face, and said, "Miss and Miss Peng are talking inside?"

"Oh, what about talking?" Yang Zheng glanced at the cooking smoke, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the crimson neck: "I wonder if this girl will marry Yan'er?"

Yang Zheng dared to have this idea, based on knowing that there was a system called Teng marriage in ancient times, this system was a marriage system in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and this system was mostly practiced among the nobles. Since then, there have been many changes in the past dynasties, but basically there are still a lot of maids married with young ladies in the past, cooking smoke is Li Yaner's personal maid, if nothing else, most of them are married with their own young lady, and it is not impossible to be a small one, so Yang Zheng is so bold, according to his words, this is called fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

Yang Zheng reluctantly glanced at it again, then raised his feet and walked to the second floor, just took a step up, suddenly remembered Li Yan'er's temperament, stopped again, turned around and said to the smoke: "Smoke girl-?"

Cooking Yanwu also flattened his small hand to his left chest (right hand pressed his left hand), bent his right leg back, bent his knee, bowed his head, and struggled to maintain a very beautiful posture of ten thousand blessings, and this posture was the most fatal, but Yang Zheng didn't let her get up for a long time, she was struggling to endure it, and finally heard this sentence, Deng Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Your Highness has something to ask the slave to help?"

Yang Zheng glanced at it condescendingly, and immediately made a serious appearance: "Well, the tired cooking girl gave Gu a report?"

Cooking smoke answered with a red face, rubbed his sour legs decently, and then turned around and rushed to the second floor like a gust of wind.

There are only three small bamboo rooms on the second floor, which are not big, but they are better than the elegant environment, so they were made boudoirs by Li Yan'er, as long as it is a boudoir, no matter how big or small, they will be carefully dressed up by the women in the boudoir, and Li Yan'er is no exception.

A few pear marble desks, on the desk there are four treasures of the study, on the screen in front, there are a few Wang Xianzhi's calligraphy, Mobao, the screen is left and right each a half-person high Jingdezhen porcelain vase, there are a few plum blossoms in the bottle, and the snow-white flowers exude a faint fragrance, which makes the whole boudoir a little more elegant.

At this time, in the inner room, the eldest lady slowly walked out of a screen wearing a paddy field coat as thin as a cicada's wings, and stood aside with blushing cheeks, not knowing what to do.

Li Yan'er stood aside with a smile, and when the eldest lady came out, a pair of big black and white eyes lit up, and she walked over with a smile and said, "My good sister, you are so good-looking?"

The eldest lady bowed her head and said nothing, just looking at the toes of her skirt, a little overwhelmed.

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This kind of paddy field cloth is a kind of garment made of various fragments of brocade materials and sewn together, similar to the robe worn by monks, and is named because the colors of the whole garment fabric are intertwined and shaped like a paddy field. It has a special effect that other clothing cannot have, simple and chic, so it won universal love among women in the Ming and Qing dynasties. It is said that in the Tang Dynasty, people used this method to make clothes. But the eldest lady put it on for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and said with a red face: "Sister, are you making fun of me again?"

Li Yan'er stepped forward with a smile, and stepped forward without saying anything: "My good sister, my sister didn't make fun of you, what I said is true, don't you believe it yourself?"

Only then did the eldest lady realize that there was a dresser in front of her, on which were pink and yellow rouge, green salt, combs, step shaking, jade hairpins, and jade bracelets were arranged on the left and right sides, making people feel dazzled, and what surprised her even more was that the mirror, which was half a person high, was reflecting her face.

"Sister, do you see for yourself?" Li Yan'er pulled the eldest lady to sit down and said with a smile.

The eldest lady raised her eyes a little nervously, and the mirror immediately reflected a jade with skin like jade, a face like a silver plate, eyebrows like a distant dai, apricot eyes and a small cherry mouth, a very moving jade person.

The eldest lady let her eyes look slowly, under the paddy field clothes that are as thin as cicada wings, the snow-white body, the seductive shrinking bones, and the pair of peppers that are piled up of jade snow, the slender waist is unbearable, and it disappears from time to time under the paddy field clothes.

"I'm not wrong, right?" Li Yan'er walked over, picked up a paintbrush and stained a little snail with her hand, ready to give the eldest lady a thrush.

The eldest lady has a pair of good-looking willow eyebrows, which are curved like the moon, which is very good-looking, but rarely thrushes. Li Yanran was a little envious and glanced at it, and began to thrush, she moved skillfully a few times, and the originally elegant brows immediately darkened a little, and then looked at the eldest lady in the mirror, her face was a little more charming than just now.

The eldest lady glanced at it, reached out and touched her brows, and said softly, "What is this?"

Li Yan'er sighed and said, "My good sister, you don't even know this, it's really not that you dress up on weekdays?"

The eldest lady blushed, she was busy with the Peng family's business on weekdays, and rarely had time to sit in front of the dresser to put on makeup for herself, if not, she would not even use rouge, fortunately, she was born beautiful, even if she rarely wore makeup on weekdays, her complexion was not necessarily worse than others, but a little more natural beauty.

Li Yanran looked at the appearance of the eldest lady, and a connection arose in her heart, and she handed her the brush in her hand, and said: "This is called Luo Dai, which is used for our daughter's thrush, and it was Emperor Yang of Sui who imported a large number of Luo Dai from Persia with a lot of money to use for the thrush of the harem women." Yan Shigu's "Sui Legacy" contains: "From the palace corner girl to fight for the long moth eyebrows, the palace officials give Dai five obliques, and the number is moth green." The snails were born out of Persia, and each was worth ten gold. After the levy was insufficient, it was mixed with copper dai to give it, and the unique immortal was given snail dai endlessly". It is conceivable that the expensive snail Dai also makes "Dai Luo" a good name for the eyebrows!"

The eldest lady sighed, reached out and touched it again, and then sighed softly: "Sister, you know so much, you have to teach your sister well in the future?"

Li Yan'er is a bold person, and after looking at the beautiful face in the glasses, she couldn't help but smile and said: "I finally know, why did the bad guy treat my sister so much on stage, my sister looks so beautiful, a man will be tempted, not to mention that the bad guy is a bad belly, and he didn't occupy his sister's heart earlier, so it's strange to be relieved?"

The eldest lady in the mirror frowned slightly, I don't know what she thought, a very pink little face, slightly red, in this way, the face in the mirror is still the same face, but it has a little more charm. She slowly raised her face, a pair of dark eyes gradually covered with a layer of mist, and her red lips said personally: "What are you mentioning him for, I hate him?"

Li Yan'er giggled, and immediately there was an incomparably charming face in the mirror, the moon eyebrows were crooked, a pair of fox-like eyes were flickering, revealing a bit of cunning, she was an incomparably beautiful person, and laughed a few times without any scruples, and said: "Sister's words, it's strange that I believe it, if my sister hates him, why did she let him kiss him just now?"

The eldest lady's face turned red, I don't know what she thought, her eyes gradually covered with a thick mist, a small hand reached to her mouth, hesitated for a moment, stretched out a green jade finger, gently rubbed her scarlet lips, as if she was reminiscing about something.

Li Yan'er glanced at it, suddenly her face was hot, and she said to herself: "I still miss that kiss just now?"

ps:The following doesn't count the number of words.,Just let you see.,The above two chapters write the story of two one-word masters.,Some book friends are interesting to see and ask.,Here are two more stories.,Let everyone enjoy it.

The Northern Song Dynasty writer Fan Zhongyan was too punctual in Tonglu, Zhejiang, because of his admiration for the hermit Yan Ziling of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he specially built an ancestral hall for him in the Yichun River of Tonglu, and wrote a "Record of Mr. Yan's Ancestral Hall", which has a poem praising Yan Ziling: "The clouds and mountains are firm, the rivers are beautiful, the virtue of Mr. is high and the mountains are long." After the article was written, Fan Zhongyan showed it to his friend Li Taibo. After reading it, Li Taibo said: "The words 'Yunshan' and 'Jiangshui' are very magnificent in terms of content; in terms of language, they are very magnificent, and the word 'de' is used to connect them below, which seems to be cramped. After hearing this, Fan Zhongyan recited the poem again in a low voice: "The clouds and mountains are firm, the rivers are turbulent, the wind of the gentleman, the mountains are high and the waters are long." Sure enough, the taste is very different, and "wind" has the meaning of "wind spreads thousands of miles" and "romance through the ages", so it can better reflect the meaning of reverence for Yan Ziling. Fan Zhongyan hurriedly thanked Li Taibo as a "one-word teacher", and rewarded him with a thousand taels of silver.

The Mongolian poet of the Yuan Dynasty, the word Tianxi, the number Zhizhai, Yanmen (now Dai County, Shanxi) people, the style of poetry is clear and graceful, more natural scenes, sometimes write about the people's suffering, the author of "Yanmen Collection". Once, Sadula wrote a couplet: "The ground is wet and tired of hearing the rain in Tianzhu, and the moon is bright to listen to Jingyang Bell." "Oh again and again, quite complacent. When an old man saw this couplet, he shook his head again and again, disapproving. When Sadura saw this, he knew that the old man must have a high opinion, so he humbly asked him for advice. The old man said: "This couplet of poems is indeed extraordinary, imitating the scenery and having a different context. It's just that the upper half of the couplet already has a 'smell' word, and the lower half of the couplet uses a 'listen' word, although the words are different, but they all have a hidden 'ear' meaning. It is a taboo for poets. The old man replied unhurriedly: "Isn't there a good sentence in the Tang Dynasty poem that 'the old monk under the forest comes to see the rain'? Sadula tried to change the word "smell" of the rain to "see" the rain, and after careful play, he thought it was better. The word "look" in the first half of the couplet conceals the meaning of "eye", and the word "listen" in the lower half of the couplet conceals the meaning of "ear", which is not only more in line with the "work pair" of the poem, but also more and more of a blend of scenes, sound and color. Sadula hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute and called the old man "the teacher of one word".

As the saying goes, "a wise man will have a mistake if he thinks a thousand times, and a fool will have a gain if he thinks a thousand times".