On the sixth day of the lunar month, it was already a very cold weather, and it was already snowing in the imperial city at this time in the future.

Nameless said loudly: "The poems of the four schools taught before, no matter which school, must have their feelings and scenes, all of which show one thing, that is, you can't read dead books, you must appreciate the heroism of mountains and rivers, and understand the suffering of the people......"

At the end, he said, "Everyone, disperse!" The poor road will also rest. ”

After saying that, he went straight into the inner chamber and walked through the small transept.

Zhou Xun said in a low voice: "There are still three factions of poetry that I haven't talked about." ”

"Alas, I forgot to ask the chief, when will the second half of the class be taught?"

Jiang Shuncheng and his son had to enter the palace court, and the students didn't say anything all night, and whispered out of Qingzhuyuan.

Zheng Han looked at Su Yan, who was already sleeping soundly, "You said you don't know poetry, are you lying?" ”

Su Yeon's face was calm.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month of the first year of Youzheng, the talents and celebrities of the imperial city returned to the academy, and the reputation of the nameless Taoist was spread. This Taoist is not a secular Taoist priest, but a talented person, historical figures, classics, and poems are all fine, and listening to his class is better than reading ten years.

Zhu Wu listened to Zhou Xun and Tang Guan admired the nameless son very much, and the praise of several other talents he knew was quite high.

"He's a Taoist priest?" Zhu Wu looked surprised.

Zhou Xun said: "This person's talent is definitely above my uncle, no less than Mr. ”

No worse than him, who is this man?

Vassals? White Peak? Xie Wenjie......

At the age of these people, Su Yan's girl has a mouth as hard as a stone, and she doesn't say a word.

It must be one of the three.

Zhu Wu heard Su Yan say that Bai Yusheng was an old man. And he is old, so he can only be one of these three.

With such a master alive, of course, he can't miss it, he has to go to the meeting, and it's good to discuss and discuss poetry.

Jiang Chuanliang also said, "Listening to the class of the anonymous Taoist, my two cousins who can't write poetry actually write decent poems with a rather charming style." It's amazing......" He read the poems written by Jiang Chuanyuan and Jiang Chuanyuan by the way, and when everyone heard it, it was really a good poem, although it was difficult to compare with talents and celebrities, but it did have charm.

This man is amazing!

Zhu Wu braved the wind and snow, left the Imperial City Academy and rode to Wenzhong Houfu.

When So-yeon woke up, it was almost noon.

Nameless practiced swordsmanship in the courtyard of Qingzhuyuan. Su Yan stood in front of the window, looking at the circle of sword light overflowing, only to feel that he was becoming more and more like a god, fortunately, he had more contact earlier, and Su Yan felt that in fact, Nameless was a person, but he was more talented than usual.

She tugged at the hem of her dress and walked out of the side hall with a slight smile.

Zheng Han left after dawn. Left a few words, mostly saying that when she left, she saw that Su Yan slept soundly, and she didn't have to bother, and she was very grateful for coming to Jiang's house as a guest, and she gained a lot.

Jiang Shuncheng and his son had already stepped in first, hugged their fists, and called "Dao Chief", "It's cold today, let my inside-in-law and daughter-in-law rush a cold robe to the Dao Chief last night, please accept it." ”

Nameless answered. After looking at the color, it was also gray and white, and he reached out and took it, "It's not bad, let's try it." ”

It's cold, and I don't feel it in the house, and when I come out, I'm freezing and chilling.

Nameless entered the house with his winter robe, and he was ready to put it on in a moment. The size just fits.

Jiang Shuncheng took a few poems made this morning and asked the nameless son to help comment on them.

That's right, poetry is not Nameless's strength, but I saw him frowning slightly. "The momentum is good, but the heart of utilitarianism is too heavy. These two songs must not have been written by you. ”

Jiang Shuncheng suppressed his smile, "Don't hide it, this is the poem of Scholar Zhou." ”

Nameless shook his head, "The non-commissioned officer of Zhou University is too smooth, and he has some talents, but there are very few who can leave them to future generations. ”

The achievements of the university scholar Zhou Genglin for later generations are far less than Jiang Shuncheng.

Su Yan looked at the nameless man who was dressed in a cold coat, and saw that the stitches on it were fine, not like the embroidery room, but really from Shen, Zhang Shuangshuang and others, "I haven't seen my sister-in-law doing needlework for a few years." ”

Jiang Shuhong smiled and bowed, not to please the horse, but to show respect from the heart.

Nameless Zi likes such a Jiang family father and son very much, and raised his hand, "A little fat, tell Mrs. Zun, the next set can be a little thinner by two inches, thank her on my behalf." ”

He doesn't say kind words either, there are too many kind words, but it seems too fake. But when it comes to "Xie Lu thanks her", he is truly grateful.

Seeing that Nameless was happy to accept the new winter robe, Jiang Shuhong instructed the little guy on the side, and asked him to say to the Shen family, and then make a Taoist robe for Nameless, according to the previous size, and the waist would be two inches thinner......

Another little guy flew over like a wild man, and said, "Old Waiter, Mr. Zhu has arrived, and he has come to meet the nameless Taoist." ”

Nameless looked at Su Yan, "Poor Dao has been talking for a night, and you have slept sweetly in the side hall." ”

Su Yan smiled brightly, and said disapprerovingly: "I heard Uncle Shi and the seniors say similar things earlier, although I didn't talk about it in detail last night, I have heard it, I am really sleepy, but Uncle Shi has not slept all night, and his spirit is still so good." ”

Nameless raised his voice, "Go back and write two poems and two words and hand them in, so that the poor road can see that there is progress." ”

Jiang Chuanye was quite surprised and said, "Does my little aunt know how to write poetry?" ”

Nameless smiled slightly, "If this girl doesn't force her, she won't write." Her poetry is no worse than yours. He pondered slightly, recalling a poem written by Su Yan when she was ten years old about the spring scene: "The powder is as high as a brocade tree, and thousands of flowers are smiling." I don't know who painted the peach and apricot, and the spring warmth in March is like a famous carving. ”

Jiang Shuhong asked, "This is what my sister wrote?" ”

"She wrote it in the spring when she was ten years old."

Su Yan thought to herself: This is what she wrote for a whole night, if she didn't write, the vassal mountain people would not teach her calligraphy Danqing. Immediately stroked his forehead, "Uncle Shi, I'll retire first." ”

If she doesn't leave, she will be dragged by an unknown son to write poems and lyrics, isn't this her life?

She really can't write, so she just imitates it, and she thinks about it all night, repairing and changing it, and it is a little bit of a poem.

Zhu Wu was led by the little maid to Qingzhuyuan, and as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he heard a loud voice. "There are not many poems of the gentle school, and when it comes to this kind of poetry, the female genius of the former dynasty can be regarded as a ......"

Zhu Wu softly pushed the flower hall and sat down on the seat in front of Jiang Shuncheng.

This Taoist priest was much younger than he expected, he looked no more than thirty years old, his mouth was like a river, he quoted scriptures, and at first glance he was a person who concentrated on learning.

Zhu Wu likes learned people. Especially the nameless, people are really learned.

Jiang Chuan listened to the little girl's report, and also came over in a hurry, sat on the side and listened attentively, holding a pen and writing down the key points.

After a while, the men of the Jiang family gathered in Qingzhuyuan. Even the chief butler came, and found a corner to sit and listen.

Su Yan left Qingzhu Garden, and was about to return to Deyue Pavilion, when a girl came to report: "County Lord, the king of the left shoulder has led the Fu Matchmaker to ask for a kiss." ”

She lowered her forehead slightly, "The old lady is in charge." ”

The girl said, "The old lady asked the county lord to come over." ”

What should come will always come.

She took Bai Fei with a tangled mind. I'm afraid that the Yu family also thinks it's feasible and wants to pass her over for questioning.

Refuse? She and Yu Wenyan have long been in love, which seems to be a natural thing.

However, these days, she finally persuaded herself to let go and stop thinking about wrongdoing.

Agree? After these incidents, the princess of the left shoulder will have a tougher attitude towards her.

Don't like her, it's already a fait accompli.

Su Yan entered the Ruyi Hall, and there were several wives sitting in the flower hall.

Shen looked pensive as he placed a basket on his side. I am unhurriedly flying needle routing. Zhang Shuangshuang sat on the dwarf on the side, helping Shen Shi with a solemn expression. They sewed another off-white winter coat, but with black trimming. The black edge is embroidered with an off-white auspicious cloud pattern.

Murong looked at Su Yan cautiously with anticipation.

He looked a little expectant.

Du Yingqiu also helped to embroider the pattern on the black edge.

Liu Feifei was calm as usual, and was leisurely knocking melon seeds.

Su Yan saluted and said hello, and when she looked up, she saw the left-shouldered king sitting opposite the Yu family, and behind him stood the Fu Matchmaker.

Mrs. Fu laughed loudly. "County Lord, last time, it was from the Left Shoulder Palace, and now the Left Shoulder King is here to apologize to you."

Su Yan was slightly stunned. Soon smiled with relief, "Mrs. Fu is serious, the past has passed." The prince doesn't have to come to the door to apologize for this. ”

Yu stretched out his hand, beckoned Su Yan to sit down beside him, and exhaled lightly, "Just now, the king of the left shoulder has already compensated for the princess." ”

Shen picked up the needlework and said to several wives: "Mother-in-law, daughter-in-law retires." ”

The Yu clan replied, the Shen clan wanted to avoid it, and the Murong clan also retreated.

Although He wanted to see it for a while, when he saw that the big room and the second room were not staying, he also quit.

For a time, on the huge flower hall, only Yu's mother and daughter and the king of the left shoulder were left.

Yu Shi said in a low voice: "Yan Shizi treats you sincerely, Yan'er, because my mother thinks that since it is a misunderstanding......"

These days, she has thought a lot, since the marriage is bumpy, there is no need to have extravagant hopes.

"Mother." She called softly, her face was as calm as ever, "Mother, my daughter wants to become a monk and cultivate the Tao......"

Such a flower-like daughter actually said that she wanted to become a monk. Yu's face changed in a flash, and there was no blood at all. "Yan'er, don't talk nonsense, how can there be a reason why the girl's family is too big to allow her mother-in-law's family."

"What's so good about my mother-in-law? Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight, wife and concubine fight, and backhouse dispute...... I get bored when I think about it. Mother, when I was a child, I wanted to be like Mr. Zhu, travel thousands of miles and see the beautiful scenery of the world, so why bother to find myself unhappy. ”

She raised her head, revealing the pride she had never felt before, "Mother, don't worry about me, it's better to live like this than worrying that my in-laws treat me badly." ”

Look at Miss Zheng, who married her husband's family for the first time, life is worse than death, and now she is divorced, but she is living happily. Since marriage is not a woman's only destination, why should she take risks?

Don't want to!

It's as if everything was a dream.

She owes herself, "Mother, not only will I refuse the request of the palace on my left shoulder, but I will also refuse the marriage of the other side." The earlier heartache has not healed, how can we talk about marriage again. Let's talk about it in a few years! ”

Yu Shi snorted "Yan'er" lightly, and felt inexplicably distressed.

Su Yan said in a low voice: "Mother, I have nothing to do. The daughter retired. ”

Let it go like this, if it weren't for himself to help the emperor and empress, how could he offend Fu Yihui, and how could he affect Yu Wenyan?

For Yu Wenyan, she has feelings and is even more moved.

She has to do more things in the future, but she is afraid that it will affect others.

She looked at the king on her left shoulder, her expression full of apology. "Yan Shizi is very good, I believe he will soon be able to find the woman he likes."

After listening to Su Yan's words, Yu Shi was anxious, and said to Mama Tian on the side: "Look! It's okay now, one is shouting that he wants to become a monk, and the other is drunk and dreaming of death, it's really unjust! This girl looks fine, but she is hurt more deeply than Yan Shizi. ”

In order to cheer up Yu Wenyan, the king of the left shoulder said hello to him two days ago, and went to Jiang's house to ask for marriage today.

Yu Wenyan was overjoyed, pacing back and forth, just waiting for the news inside, and then went in to meet the Yu family and apologize to them.