The next morning, Li Yan woke up from his sleep and habitually rubbed his eyes, but was scraped to the corners of his eyes by the gauze wrapped in his index and middle fingers, causing a burst of discomfort and a string of tears sourly.

Last night, after he told the allusion of "two fingers" with the fourth daughter, Yan Jiuniang discussed with the teacher to cut off his two fingers, and finally Li Bei'er and Huanxi interceded before agreeing to flatten the nails as punishment, but they had to be tightly wrapped with gauze, and they were required to be wrapped for at least a month, and the second daughter gave up.

Li Yan wiped away his tears, got up and suddenly got up, and reached out angrily to untie the gauze.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the teacher: "You dare!" ”

"It's dirty, change it." Li Yan softened instantly, and then remembered that he stayed at Shishi's place last night.

"Get up, wash up and change." The master sat in front of the dresser, and Xiao Tao waited to tie his hair.

Li Yan habitually sat on the edge of the bed and waited for someone to serve him to put on his shoes, and his mind was thinking about how to make the emperor accept Meng Yulou.

"What are you selling? Hurry up, wash up, go to the yard to box, and see if you are weak. The teacher sneered.

"Oh."

Facing the teacher, Li Yan didn't have a temper at all, obediently stepped on his boots, took off the long shirt from the screen, and thought about whether to find a master from outside the world to come back while wearing it, and ask for advice on how to break the soft whip.

After getting dressed, he took the towel from the little maid's hand, wiped his face, rinsed his mouth with salt water, and then sat down on the table to prepare for the morning meal.

The old woman handed over the porridge, Li Yan hurriedly got up and said, "Don't you dare to be it, mother-in-law will look at it in the future, just let the little girls do it." ”

The old woman was slightly stunned, did not refute, and said with a smile: "Yes." ”

The master looked in his eyes through the mirror, with a relieved smile on his face, and the indescribable sweetness in his heart, he could marry a Langjun who made her ten minutes happy by mistake, and he thought that it must be the red rope that his mother pulled in the sky.

If he hadn't seen Violet that day, Li Yan would have died in his own hands.

Thinking of this, Shishi closed his eyes, put his hands on his chest, moved his lips slightly, and thanked his mother silently.

Li Bei'er's personal maid Miao'er knocked on the door and came in, saluting everyone: "Second Uncle Chen sent someone to leave the newspaper at the master's wife, and the master's wife asked the slave maid to send it over." ”

Li Yan was about to speak, but Xiao Tao continued: "How can you still claim that you are the main lady, and you should change your words to the second mother." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room stopped moving, and turned their eyes to her, and when she saw this, the smile on her face gradually stiffened, and she defended:

"Am I wrong? My girl is the wife. ”

Shi Shi stood up and slapped him hard, only to hear a crisp sound, Xiao Tao fell directly to the ground, five finger prints were clearly visible, covering his face and sobbing in a low voice.

"When did something go wrong? Go to the courtyard and kneel! ”

Xiao Tao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and whimpered and walked out of the house.

The master sat down again, picked up the comb and said, "Don't tell Sister Bottler what happened just now, do you hear?" ”

Miao'er's hands trembled in fright, and she stammered, "Yes, I heard it, lord, hostess." ”

This call out from the hostess, Li Yan sighed, what should come will always come, the teacher is temperamental, fortunately, Li Bei'er is gentle, and he will not compete with her for a title.

So he didn't pay much attention to it, and said to Miao'er: "Give me the newspaper." ”

While eating, while reading the newspaper, as usual, read the publication of Chai Fatzi first, and then his own, because Chai Fatzi is still happy to keep scolding every day, which will more or less make Li Yan sulk, and then look at his own home, and his mood will be eased.

Hey?

Today is different from the past, the headline is not scolding Li Yan, but a poem written by Chai Fatzi:

Thousands of reds and greens, clustered Qingming weather. For the sake of pity him, all kinds of fragrances, so hard not to get drunk.

I love you as much as I love you, in my heart, in my personal heart. Look at each other, old but spring breeze, there is no joy.

Li Yan smiled and said secretly: This fat man is quite beautiful, and his appearance is so obscene, I really didn't expect to be able to write such graceful words. I have to show it to the bottle, I can't let this fat man be in the limelight on his own, let the bottle write a song for me, and overwhelm him.

After thinking about it, he rolled up the newspaper and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I've finished eating, I'll go over first." ”

The master stood up and said, "You haven't punched yet." ”

"Wait for Ming'er to let them hang a sandbag in the courtyard, I'm fighting, I'll be exempt today, a little beforehand."

Li Yan didn't care about the eyes of the other people in the room, took a sip of incense on the teacher's face, walked out, and when he passed by Xiao Tao's side, he looked and said:

"Get up, admit your mistake, you know her temper, you should know what to say and what not to say."

Xiao Tao looked at Li Yan's back, leaving two lines of aggrieved tears, and grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands.

……

Li Mansion, Plum Garden.

At Li Yan's suggestion, the three daughters gave their respective residences nicknames by nicknames.

Li Bei'er picked the word plum in her words "no good intentions for plum blossoms".

And Yan Jiuniang didn't want to do such a tacky thing, so she was very repulsed, so she simply asked Li Yan to help her get it, called "Picking Chrysanthemum Garden".

Among them, there is also intention to make it bad, of course, it will definitely not let Yan Jiuniang know that chrysanthemum has another meaning, only the meaning of elegant and arrogant frost.

Needless to say, the teacher has always loved violet.

"Xianggong?" Li Bei'er put down the soup spoon, got up to greet him, stretched out his hand to tidy up Li Yan's clothes and said, "Why did you come here early in the morning?" ”

Li Yan handed over the newspaper, picked up half of the porridge that Li Bottler had drunk, and drank it all and said:

"Write a poem for Xiang Gongye, it must be better than this song of Chai Fatzi, and strive to publish it before noon."

After reading it again, Li Bei'er couldn't help frowning, pondered, read it again, and muttered: "This is obviously Zhou Bangyan's style, not Chai Fat...... Words written by Chai Fu. ”

"Can you see that, too?" Li Yan was surprised.

"Of course, after coming to Kyoto, I read Zhou Bangyan's words, his characteristic is miscellaneous, he can mix elegance and vulgarity together, lewd and glamorous and clear and bold in a poem, for example, the upper and lower ques of this poem fully illustrate this problem, and there are ......"

Li Yan's head grew when he heard this, and finally asked: "That is to say, if you write a poem, even if the signature is me, it will be guessed that it is Li Qingzhao's work, right?" ”

"Well, you can see it exactly."

"Forget it, if you let your fans know that you are in the Li Mansion, then I will have to stop." Li Yan stretched his waist and said:

"I have to go to Luo Tiju to discuss how to deal with Meng Yulou's matter, this is a big deal, I don't know if Zhao Ji's seedling will be angry, it won't kill us, Meng Yulou is afraid that it will be dangerous, it is best to be foolproof."

"Xianggong, although you are dissatisfied with the emperor, don't call him by his name, if you say it's smooth, if you don't pay attention and slip out in front of you, it will be miserable."

"Hmph, I'll kill him sooner or later!" Li Yan snorted coldly and snatched the door.