232 Snowflake Landing Theory Article

In the dark of night, Hu Sanniang brought Sun Shang and others back to the palace, and at this time snowflakes fell in the sky. But everyone didn't feel sleepy, and after eating some supper, everyone got up happily talking, talking and talking about articles (the ancients said "articles", not only articles, but also fu, poems, words, etc.).

Sheng Nan said: "When I was five years old, my father taught me to read, and I read everything. When I was eight years old, I watched "The World Speaks New Words", and I was immediately attracted by Xie Daoyun - it was also a snowy day. Xie An gathered his family together to talk about poetry with his children and nephews. Xie An said, 'What does this fluttering snow look like?' His brother's son, Xie Feng, said, 'It's like throwing salt in the air!' But his brother's daughter, Xie Daoyun, said, "My brother's analogy is inappropriate, this snow is like a flying catkins!" Xie An laughed and said yes again and again. ”

Hu Sanniang said: "I only heard this story when I was ten years old. But I didn't like literature very much at that time, and I practiced martial arts with others. You can conquer the world on horseback, but you can't rule the world on horseback. The way of civil and martial arts, one piece and one relaxation, balance is good. Cao Pi said: 'Covering articles is a great cause of the country and an immortal event. Du Fu also said: "The article is eternal, and the gains and losses are known." Tonight, let's talk about the article. Men can talk about articles, and we women can talk about articles as well. ”

Hua Soul said: "There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts." People who can write articles think that they are the best. There is an old man, the article is passable, and he feels that his article is the best in the world. But he didn't say it directly, and wrote a limerick poem: The articles in the world are in Sanjiang, and the articles in Sanjiang belong to our hometown. The articles in my hometown belong to my brother, and my brother learns articles from me. ”

Hu Sanniang smiled and said: "This is a rat weighing the rod - calling himself." Articles I hate are verbose and empty. Obviously, if you can say it clearly, you need three or five sentences, or even dozens of sentences. It's really a doctor who buys a donkey, and there is no donkey word on three pages. ”

Sun Shang said: "I also like to read "The World Speaks New Words", every article is short and concise. It's very succinct to ask everyone to say a word about something particularly dangerous. Huan Xuan said: "The spearhead is the sword head cooker. It means to wash rice with a spearhead and draw fire with an arrow. Yin Zhongkan said: 'The hundred-year-old man climbs the dead branches. Gu Kaizhi said: "Inoue is lying on the baby." At this time, one of Yin Zhongkan's subordinates joined the army and said: "The blind man rides a blind horse, and he is in the deep pool in the middle of the night. After Gu Kaizhi praised it again and again, he laughed again. It turned out that Yin Zhongkan was a 'one-eyed dragon'. ”

The crowd burst into laughter. Then, we talked about who is the best contemporary article.

Hu Sanniang said: "I don't like Wang Anshi, but the article is well written." For example, "Reading the Biography of Meng Yanjun": "The world says that Meng Yanjun can get a scholar, and the scholar returns to him, and he relies on his strength to get rid of the Qin of the tiger and leopard." Whew! Meng tastes the male ears of the rooster and the dog thief, how can it be enough to speak of a scholar? Otherwise, if you are good at Qi, you will have a soldier, and you should be able to control Qin in the south, so why take the power of chickens and dogs? The husband and the dog are out of the door, and the reason why this man is not there. The text is only 89 words in total, and it is convincing after reading, which is really reasonable! ”

Sheng Nan said with a smile: "Speaking of our Great Song Dynasty article, the best thing to write is Su Dongpo, the "Night Tour of Ji Chengtian Temple" wrote: 'On the night of October 12 in the sixth year of Yuanfeng, I undressed and fell asleep, entered the house by moonlight, and set off happily. Those who have nothing to do with pleasure go to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. Huaimin also did not sleep, walking with each other in the atrium. Under the court, such as stagnant water and empty light, the algae in the water are crossed, and the shadow of the bamboo and cypress is also covered. Why is there no moon in the night? Where is there no bamboo cypress? But there are few idlers like the ears of the two of us. —the shape is wonderful, and the lyricism is in the heart. The text is only 85 words. ”

Lin Siniang smiled and said: "I don't know much about the article, but I heard a joke, it's quite interesting." There was a show who was almost seventy years old, and his wife suddenly gave birth to a son for him, because the old man called 'age'. The following year, another son was born, and he looked like a scholar, so he named him 'Xuewen'. In the third year, another son was born, and Xiucai smiled and said: "It's a joke that you can still have a son at such an old age." So, the third son named him 'Joke'. When the three sons were more than ten years old, Xiucai let them go into the mountains to collect firewood and visit friends by themselves. When he came back, he asked his wife, 'Of the three sons, who beat the chaiduo?' My wife said, 'I am a lot older, I have no knowledge at all, but I have a lot of jokes.' ’”

Everyone listened to Lin Siniang's joke, and they all laughed. It was already dark, and the snow was getting heavier outside. When sleepiness came, he fell asleep in the palace.

Shangyuan Festival is a big festival, with three consecutive days off. On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the yamen went to work, the business opened, and everything was on the right track. Since Hu Sanniang was in power, the Daimyo's Mansion has been politically harmonious and thriving. There are no big cases, but there are still civil disputes.

Hu Sanniang had just sat down in the lobby, and a woman in her early twenties, holding a paper-like paper, knelt underneath. Sheng Nan took the form and presented it.

King Wude unfolded his form, only to see that it was written-

The husband died, there was no heir, Weng was widowed, and the uncle was strong

After Hu Sanniang finished watching, her eyes lit up, this state is really concise. Needless to say, on her knees was a young widow. The husband is dead, there is no son, the husband is single, and the brother-in-law is extremely strong. In such a home, a young widow really can't stay. Pick up the pen and just about to write the verdict.

A man in his forties and a stunned young man in his early twenties burst in and shouted at the same time, "My lord, she can't be sentenced to remarry!" ”

Hu Sanniang glared and asked, "Why can't she remarry?" ”

"Son, you say." The father glanced at his son, and then looked at his former daughter-in-law in a daze.

"Dad, you eat more salt than I eat, so you keep talking!" The son glanced at his father.

"I'll say it anyway." When the father opened his mouth, "My lord, that's the case. This daughter-in-law, less than a year after my family was married, my eldest son died. Marrying this daughter-in-law is not a small expense! The family's big green mules were sold. My second son has also reached the age of marrying a wife, and his family background is not very good. I just want my eldest daughter-in-law to marry my second son. As the old saying goes, doesn't fertilizer water flow into outsiders' fields?! ”

"This sister-in-law, are you willing to marry your brother-in-law?" Hu Sanniang asked loudly.

"I don't want to! I marry his eldest son, but I am not willing to do it. But I'm a woman, and I can't be my own master. Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, marry a stick and follow. After marrying into his family, my father-in-law didn't have a good heart, and always thought about 'climbing the ashes'. My ex-husband, his eldest son, hanged himself in a fit of rage. His second son is called Silly Zhuzi, and if I get married, I will have to be insulted by their grandfather! After the woman finished speaking, tears flowed down her eyes.

"Old Zamao, it's not a thing! Twenty sticks! Hu Sanniang gave an order, and the official pressed the father-in-law to the ground and stewed meat with a stick.

Hu Sanniang picked up the pen and wrote two big characters on the form. Sheng Nan returned the form. The woman burst into tears when she saw it, and the two words were: remarry!

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