Zu Gongwang rarely communicated with Shanbao in front of people, and Shanbao was not sure if it was a coincidence or if he was waiting for him on purpose, but when he saw that he lowered the wind lamp, shining on the ground under his feet, his cramped and restless face in the blurred light.

The cold wind was blowing, Shanbao wrapped his cloak and took the initiative to come forward to greet: "Fourth young master." ”

Zu Gongwang glanced at her, quickly became a little thief-eyed, bowed and said, "Little lady." ”

After the call, there was no speech.

The seven-foot-tall man called himself like this, Shanbao was really not used to it, and he was embarrassed for the other party, and said: "You see everyone eating wine and playing cards, you don't go to be stubborn with them, what are you doing here?" ”

Grandfather looked at the feet of the foot moved half a step, muttered for a long time and said: "Eating and drinking hurts the body, playing cards hurts, I prefer to watch the lamp and read at night, that day I listened to the little lady recited Su Jushi's poems, I think the little lady should be full of poetry books, that one even I don't know about the cold window hard reading, so I want to ask the little lady to get started, a poetry club, several brothers in addition to the third brother, also know some poetry, Jing Wan Jing also understands, especially Aunt Qiao, is a connoisseur on this, the second sister-in-law is also brilliant, after the sixth day of the first business opened, these days everyone is idle, Why don't you fight poetry and be stubborn. ”

Shanbao smiled, Zu Gongwang such leisure and ease in the capital or Jinan Mansion and other metropolises are also fashionable, Lei Gong Town's people are full of mallets, medicinal herbs, prey, illiterate, as long as you put the mountain can get a large amount of goods, pick medicine can pick Ganoderma lucidum, Ruixiang, Tai Sui and other scarce things, in short, you have the ability and money, you are a celebrity, poetry and songs, just like admiring the moon, they feel that they are all full of food.

Therefore, Shanbao said: "Wait and ask other people, I'm afraid everyone is not interested." ”

Thinking about accompanying his parents for the New Year, he tried his best to send his grandfather away, nodded and was about to leave, but was blocked by his grandfather, and when he saw his hand touched his sleeve, Li Qingzhao rushed over and grabbed his arm and shouted: "Bah! In broad daylight. What do you want to do? ”

What I learned in the play doesn't look like three points.

It's just that her reaction was so strong that Zu Gongwang was startled, and he looked at her in a panic and said, "It's this." ”

Slowly, he took out a folded piece of paper. Holding it in both hands and handing it to Shanbao.

IOUs, fake notes, confessions? Shanbao thought a lot, but he didn't expect it to be a poem, and it was a lingering love poem - there are beautiful people in the northern country, who are independent and take care of people. If you look at the country again, you would rather not know the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to get.

It seems familiar, and Li Yannian's song in the Han Dynasty, "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, one cares about the city, and then the country, rather than knowing the city and the country, the beauty is difficult to get." "There is not much difference, and to say that there is a difference is only a few words. Shanbao shook the paper and asked, "Who wrote it?" ”

Grandpa looked at the faint joy between his eyebrows: "I wrote it." ”

Li Qingzhao also stretched his neck to look at it, and laughed after reading it: "The princess of Jinan Mansion sang this very famous person, how did it become that you wrote it." ”

She didn't know Li Yannian, but she had seen the princess sing this.

Zu Gong's face was gloomy, and he defended: "It's different, you look carefully." ”

Li Qingzhao said: "It's just a few words changed." ”

Zu Gongwang disagreed: "The famous Li Bai can imitate Cui Hao to write poems, why can't I." ”

Li Qingzhao didn't know Cui Hao, and even if he knew Li Bai, he didn't know what poems Li Bai had written in imitation of Cui Hao, so he was speechless.

Shanbao couldn't figure out what Zugong wanted to show himself what he meant, but he wanted to do something together. When he was in Jinan, the son of his neighbor Kong Laosan once advocated being a hero for a while, collecting martial arts cheats everywhere, and one day Shanbao was reading a book in the back garden. Li Qingzhao accompanied her to read, and she had to read the book to her, so Shanbao recited it aloud, it was Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey"-

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Ten steps to kill one. Thousands of miles without staying.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

Kong Laosan's son listened to Shanbao's recitation at home, climbed the pink wall to peep, listened to the pride of the clouds, and then listened to Shanbao to Li Qingzhao said that this song is called Chivalry, he thought it was about martial arts, so he stole the book when Shanbao and Li Qingzhao went to flutter butterflies, and went back to Fengruo Zhibao, concentrated on research, most of them couldn't understand, but some still understood, the hero needed to ride a white horse, needed ten steps to kill a person, and needed a sword, so he was prepared one by one, and soon left home to go out, and came back at night all day, Kong Laosan saw that his son was bruised all over his body, and asked what was going on, it turned out that he swung his sword every ten steps and wanted to kill, but he didn't dare to kill, and he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and what was even more unfortunate was that he was caught back by the officials patrolling the street and returned to the government office, and he ate forty boards before being released.

Kong Laosan licked the calf deeply, and asked his son about the ins and outs of this matter, so he ran to the government and said that it was the son instigated by Shanbao, and Shanbao was invited to the lobby of the government by the prefect, and was almost beaten.

Shanbao was wronged, gritted his teeth, this revenge is not revenge, not for Shanbao, in order to take revenge, she heard that Kong Laosan's newly married concubine was about to be born, and the Kong family was going to set up a banquet.

It seems that Wenjun is still good at wine, which is better than the goddess who does not return to the clouds.

When do you see it in your dreams? King Song Yujing should envy the king.

Kong Laosan's son came to eavesdrop and peep again, but Shanbao blocked him and told him that in order to make up for his mistake last time, he gave him this poem and asked him to pass it on to his father's concubine as a birthday gift.

Kong Laosan's son didn't know who Wenjun was, and he didn't understand what the goddess meant, so he read it to Kong Laosan's concubine in public at the birthday banquet, Kong Laosan didn't know who wrote this poem, but he knew that Wenjun was Zhuo Wenjun, a widow who eloped with Sima Xiangru, and the goddess was also another name for a prostitute.

Shanbao takes revenge easily.

If it is said that the son of Kong Laosan is uneducated, the grandfather hopes that he has studied hard in the poor years, and now he has such a Laoshzi to ask for advice, Shanbao thinks about the arrogant Aunt Li, who is invincible, and originally taught his son to be like this.

Shanbao said: "The poem is good. ”

After saying that, I want to leave. was stopped by Zu Gongwang, and asked happily: "What is a good law?" ”

Shanbao thought about it and thought about it, but couldn't think of a good way, so he said helplessly: "Fortunately...... You didn't move in without changing a word. ”

Zu Gongwang was stunned. I didn't understand Shanbao's words.

And Shanbao has already entered the guest house with Li Qingzhao.

When Heshi saw his daughter return, he said happily: "I thought you had to be dragged back by those people in your ancestral family." ”

Shanbao said: "If you can't come back, I will send someone to sue you and your father." ”

The family gathered around for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and Shanxi looked at Shanbao in a married woman's bun, and sighed in his heart. I thought that my daughter would be rich and noble and would marry a wishful husband, but I never thought that I would marry a group of wives and concubines who were more than half a hundred years old and lacked virtue. ”

Shanbao nodded: "Yes." ”

Shouting Jin Se took the cup, most of the wine in the north was strong, and he felt a fire in his throat after eating it, and suddenly remembered Changqing Mountain. In the scene of drinking with the bearded man, the two people use the same wine bag, you take a sip and I take a sip, touching the scene, but the heart is surging, and I eat all the wine in the cup with my neck up.

Hirsch hurriedly said, "Beware of getting drunk. ”

Shanbao was already three points drunk, and shook his head: "No, how many times have I eaten it." ”

So he continued to eat, and remembered the morning when Changqing Shan woke up drunk, and in the vast sunlight was a bearded man's face. Where is he now? I'm afraid that he has already forgotten himself completely, and left no trace in his memory.

My heart hurts a little, and I tilt my neck again. Another full drink.

Shanxi sensed the strangeness of her daughter and persuaded: "The wood is already a boat, then sail this boat, and the raw rice has become cooked rice, then eat this bowl of rice happily." ”

Shanbao felt that his head was a little heavy, and raised his head slightly to look at his father. I don't understand what he's saying.

Shanxii said: "Otherwise, go back to Jinan with me and your mother, if the ancestral family wants to stop it, I will sue them for using tricks to force marriage, which is no different from robbery, your sixth uncle has promised him that he can testify." ”

Shanbao didn't know what happened between her father and Zhu Laoliu, but when she returned to Jinan, she shook her head: "I'm fine here." ”

Shanxi knew that his daughter's stay in the ancestral family was definitely not just a shackle with the ancestral Baishou worship hall, and Heshi briefly mentioned to him that Shanbao happened to meet the bearded man, so he said: "Some things can only be used to recall, such as flowers blooming and thanking, there is always a difference between fruit and non-fruit, and the result does not bear fruit, it is all fate, look at it." ”

Shanbao had already drunk another glass, felt that his body was fluttering and wanted to fly, his head seemed to be filled with paste, his mind was still clear, and he knew that he could not eat anymore, so he said: "I want to go out for a walk." ”

Heshi shouted to Li Qingzhao: "The green girl accompanies you." ”

Shanbao refused: "I don't want anyone, I want to blow the wind alone, and I will come back naturally when the wine wakes up." ”

Heshi was a little worried, and Shanxii waved his hand: "This is the ancestral family, not the street, it's okay, solve the crux of your own problem, let her think about it." ”

Shanbao pulled his legs and left, stumbled and almost fell, and was supported by He's: "Where can I rest assured." ”

Shanbao retorted: "My legs are numb, and it will be fine later." ”

Jinse took her cloak and tied it for her, and tried to say, "Miss, I will stay with you, and I will not disturb you by speaking." ”

Shanbao shook his already confused head: "I just want to be alone and quiet." ”

Jin Se didn't dare to insist, and watched her go out of the room worriedly.

Shanbao left the guest house and didn't know where to go, I heard that the ancestral family also had a back garden, so I simply went for a walk, drunk, and forgot that at this time the back garden of the ice and snow was withered, and there was no scenery to enjoy.

Don't carry lanterns, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, lanterns are hung everywhere, the entire compound is not bright, Lei Gong Town has this saying, Chinese New Year's Eve and the fifteenth Yuan Festival of the first month, all parts of the house must be lit up, to drive away evil and avoid evil.

Shanbao walked away with the wind, not only did he sober up, but his head was more chaotic, and his eyes were also foggy, one foot deep and one foot shallow, three steps back and two steps, and met a few miscellaneous mothers-in-law, who wanted to help her but was pushed away by her, and ordered: "No one is allowed to follow." ”

The mother-in-law is not following or not, for fear that she will have an accident.

Shanbao just asked the mother-in-law about the path to the back garden, and went leisurely.

Fortunately, there are some lanterns hanging in the garden, but not as much as in the courtyard, vaguely seeing, she walked, I don't know where it is, after a while, I feel on a bridge, the water under the bridge is frozen, the iris on the shore, red knotweed and other things are all dry, swaying in the night wind or whimpering, if she changes the plain, she must be timid, and at this time the wine is heroic, and she sings to herself the poem that her grandfather wants to show her: "There are beautiful women in the north, and they are independent and independent, and they look at Guo, and then they ...... the country."

I remembered that when I first read this poem, Tete sneaked to the hook bar to see the long-sleeved dance of the princess, although she did not have long sleeves at this time, she still danced while chanting, and when she turned around, the cloak slipped off, the long skirt fluttered in the wind, and the emotional place, overflowing two lines of tears, suddenly slipped under her feet, and her shoes stepped on the frozen snow, and the person fell down, and pressed straight under the bridge, without waiting to be afraid, her body had been supported by someone, and in her vague vision was a face that was looking for him thousands of degrees in the eyes - the beard covered the facial features, and the long hair that was spread out danced with the wind.

"Be obedient and go back to Jinan."

This dark voice with vicissitudes of life, it's been a long time!

"Brother!" She exhaled, tears like beads of broken thread.

"Be obedient and go back to Jinan."

There was a slight commanding tone, and there was a little worry.

"Brother! I miss you. She cried and fell into his arms, feeling his heart beating hard in a trance.

"Be obedient and go back to Jinan."

It's almost pleading, although it's still a little domineering.

"Brother, I can't go back, I'll be where you are." She leaned against his broad chest and clutched at his clothes, afraid that he would leave her again.

Suddenly, her hand was broken, she trembled, it was difficult to steady, seeing a black robe gradually moving away, she pulled out her legs to chase, her feet slipped again, the person fell down, and who held her body, she thought he had returned, and went to see it happily.

The pink gauze lamp melted into the light, and Liuli helped her and said, "Grandma, why did you come here." ”

Shanbao pushed her left and right to find, there was no third person, could it be a dream? But she didn't sleep in bed, so she hurriedly asked Liuli: "Can you see a person in black?" ”

Liuli nodded: "There are a lot of them, the nursing home in our house is here for the night patrol." ”

Shanbao shook his head: "I said it's a bearded man." ”

Liuli hummed: "There are several beards in the nursing home, I don't know which one the grandmother said." ”

Shanbao knew that he and Liuli couldn't tell clearly, so he didn't ask anymore, and still looked around, only to see the high and low trees swinging in the wind. (To be continued.) )

PS: Two chapters in one.