“…… Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring...... There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking......"

The tall woman and the purple jade pine stopped for a moment, and heard the poem recited again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then, after a pause, when reciting again, it had become a short sentence, "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies", after reciting it several times, it fell silent, and the two women looked over, and saw each other's lying figures motionless, as if asleep.

"Let's go." The tall woman didn't want to wait any longer, so she gave an order and walked forward, Ziyu was a little unwilling, puffed up her face at the big stone, and followed.

The two women went out of the woods and came to the edge of the pool, where the tall woman sat down on a large rock, and Ziyu helped her tie up her hair, put on the man's crown, and walked together to the east, and returned to the open hall.

"Childe...... What does that boy mean by the verse? The little maid only thought it was beautiful, but she didn't understand the meaning at all. As Ziyu walked, she thought about the four lines of poetry that Jia Wei recited, and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't quite understand, Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, you know this allusion, Emperor Wang's spring heart to the cuckoo, you may not know this allusion, Emperor Wang, is the legendary monarch of the ancient Shu land, the country is broken, turned into a cuckoo, crying sadly, this poem should refer to a sad state of mind, but I don't know how to correspond to the previous sentence, it refers to the trance of thoughts, which will make the heart sad...... But it's not clear...... Canghai Moon Pearl has tears, Lantian day warm jade smoke, well, these two sentences are particularly beautiful, the previous sentence, with two classics, one is to say that the moon and pearls are a total of profit and loss, to the full moon, but also the pearl is the most mellow time, the other, with the South China Sea shark tears become pearl classics, the latter sentence, also has a source, Lantian Mountain, called Jade Mountain, rich in Lantian jade, 'jade smoke' refers to under the sun, the beauty of jade rises...... But these two sentences are even less clear, and it is difficult to figure out...... Judging from the verses, these four sentences are very neat, there is no doubt that the jaw and neck couplets are missing, and the beginning and tail couplets are missing at the moment, it is not easy to guess, maybe only by hearing the whole poem, before and after, can you understand the meaning of these four verses......"

Seeing Ziyu asking her for advice, the tall woman thought about it for a while, and opened her mouth to say that this was no different from the way she looked when she taught each other to read and write, serious and meticulous, but when she said this, it was actually equivalent to her own feelings about these four poems, and the feeling was clear, but the meaning of these four poems was even more confused, so when it came to the back, she could only say that only when she saw the whole poem, she could only understand.

"Childe...... Even you don't understand...... Hey, Childe, do you think this poem is his own or someone else's? Ziyu was disappointed when she didn't get an answer, and then blinked and brought up another topic.

"It should be his own, if it is someone else's poem, he can know it, and other people can know it, and such beautiful verses have long been circulated...... There's no way I don't know. To this, the tall woman replied quite confidently.

"He did it himself...... Isn't he very powerful, he must be a genius who was invited to do poetry tonight! ”

"Even if it's a talent, what does it have to do with us?"

"Well, it's irrelevant...... It's just the meaning of these poems, the little maid wants to know, by the way, I'll ask him when he returns......"

"Don't mess around!"

"Oh...... Then the little maid won't ask him......"

……

"Sixth brother, why has my aunt been here for a long time and hasn't returned?"

"Third brother, don't you know your aunt's temperament, Sai Shi is postponed, she doesn't like to sit dry, go out to breathe, and she won't come back until about an hour."

"Hehe, do you still know your aunt...... Speaking of which, several of our brothers, my aunt is the best with you, I invited her a few times to participate in the Tongshan Poetry Club, she turned it down, and as soon as you opened your mouth, she came. ”

"Where, I have invited me three times, and this time she is willing to come......"

Just when the tall woman and Ziyu returned, at this moment, in a corner on the east side of the open hall, where the tall woman was sitting, two young men who looked like noble sons were talking casually, one was older, twenty-three or fourteen years old, the other was only eighteen or nineteen years old, the older one looked gentle and elegant, with a friendly smile, and the younger one was heroic and had a bright temperament, and there were two middle-aged people in their thirties and forties sitting next to them, smiling and listening to them, but not interjecting.

After talking like this for a while, the topic of the two noble sons always stayed on this aunt, and their tones were respectful.

"Third brother, my aunt has recently opened a soup kitchen again, and it is ...... in Dongcheng."

"Oh, where are the victims?"

"It's some farmers from the suburbs of Beijing, and the house is hit by hail."

"My aunt is really a bodhisattva, I remember that she started doing this since she was fourteen years old."

"Oh, she has also opened three pharmacies, and she charges very little money to the poor, or does not charge money at all...... Hey, over there...... It's like my aunt is back. The noble son, who was known as the sixth brother, was talking about the pharmacy, suddenly paused, stretched out his finger, and said to the "third brother".

At the end of the open hall, the tall woman and the figure of the little maid Ziyu appeared, coming to this side, passing by, some people were not very surprised, as if they were in the know, and some people were surprised, and then turned their heads to each other, whispering, and they were as unaware as Jia Wei, but those who could come to the poetry club were all smart people, and they also guessed that the two women had a special identity, and they were talking about it, just a few people sitting together chatting privately. And the sound is extremely low. Jia Wei didn't hear such a topic at the time, which is the reason, after all, no one mentioned it in public.

"Brother Wang, looking at you like this, you should know something inside, what are the origins of these two women?"

The tall woman and Ziyu passed by a stone table at this time, there were four people sitting at this stone table, and they all looked at the two women involuntarily, one of them was a slightly chubby man in his thirties, and then he withdrew his gaze, but the other three people kept following him, until the two women walked out a few zhang, and went around a stone table, and went to the east side, they turned around, and a young man in the middle of Jiangnan Yanyi saw the look of the slightly chubby man, so he whispered to ask.

"This ...... I don't know......" The slightly chubby man shook his head, and he stopped talking.

"What's the matter with Brother Wang's talk, you know all this kind of inside information, and it's a face-saving thing." The young man in a glamorous costume flattered.

The other two echoed suit, both curious about the identities of the two women.

"Actually, I don't know much...... I only know that it was invited by His Royal Highness King Zhao, and the petite figure is a maidservant......" The slightly chubby man couldn't refuse, and said with a deep groan.

"It was invited by His Royal Highness King Zhao, no wonder...... In this way...... The tall one is the ......" The man in the glamorous costume looked moved and said thoughtfully.

"Shh......h Don't guess. The chubby man stretched out a finger, put it to his mouth and shook it.

The tall woman and Ziyu did not squint, walked around a few stone tables, and walked from the long end of the open hall to the east where they had been sitting.

Before they got close, the four people in the seat had already stood up to greet them, and the younger noble son walked a few steps quickly, with a smile on his face, "Auntie, you are finally back, the poem will start soon, please take a seat." ”

"Yes, Motoji."

The tall woman smiled and nodded, walked over, and sat down in the center, Ziyu stood behind her, and the others sat down again.

"Auntie, you've been there for so long, you should go to the back mountain, the scenery over there is good." As soon as he sat down, Yuan Ji casually talked to the tall woman. Although he called the other party aunt, in fact, the two were similar in age.

"I went to the back mountain, swam in the waterhole there for a while, and then took a walk and came back."

"Auntie went down to the pool......" Motoyoshi said with some surprise. The slightly older noble son and the other two middle-aged men next to him also looked over, both of them quite surprised, obviously surprised that a woman went into the pool late at night to play in the water.

"Well, after swimming, the whole person is much more comfortable." The tall woman's eyes swept the expressions of several people, and she said comfortably, and pointed to Yuan Ji and the older noble son, "Yuan Ji, Yuan Zhen, you don't know that I like to play in the water...... What is there to panic about? ”

"No, auntie, if you enter the water at night, you will ...... after all" The noble son called "Yuanzhen" wanted to persuade but didn't dare to persuade him.

"Don't mention this, if you mention it again, I'll be annoyed, Ziyu said this just now, and now you say the same...... I don't know how good I am at water. The tall woman frowned slightly and waved her hand.

Seeing this, the two brothers Yuanzhen and Yuanji touched their noses helplessly, and did not dare to mention this topic again, the other two middle-aged men did not speak in the first place, and it was naturally impossible to say anything now.

Then Yuan Ji turned to talk about the poetry meeting, Yuan Zhen and the two middle-aged men also joined in, the tall woman listened quietly, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two, and while talking, Ziyu suddenly spoke up behind the tall woman, "...... Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring...... There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking......"

The conversation was quiet, Yuan Ji and the others looked over, Ziyu came back to her senses, shook her hand and smiled, "The little maid forgot to read it...... The little maid was rude......" The tall woman glared at her, but the others all laughed, "It's okay, it's okay." The tone was quite polite, apparently because of the tall woman. Everyone turned around and continued the topic just now, it was Yuan Zhen who mentioned the rank of a poet in the previous sessions, but it was interrupted at the moment, some couldn't pick it up, and they were muttering to themselves, and one of the middle-aged men said at this time, "...... The poems that the purple jade girl reads feel a little unusual......"

As soon as he said this, everyone thought about it for a while, and sure enough, they felt that it was not an ordinary poem, but this was the overall feeling, in fact, everyone didn't fully hear the verse, so Yuan Ji smiled and said, "Ziyu, you read it again." ”

Ziyu looked at the tall woman, and saw that she was sitting there quietly, neither for nor against, so she recited the four verses she had heard. As she read it, the middle-aged man had already copied it with the pen and ink on the table.