Chapter 7 Zhuang Zhou Mengdie
A sumptuous lunch ended in Yang's thoughts, and the three small scrambles ended lively. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The five people still couldn't eat ten dishes, even if the family of five didn't eat the staple food, there was still a small half left, which was divided by Wu Yuanqing to a few big girls.
Wu Yuanqing was called by the Yang family to the side hall for questioning.
"Yuanqing, if you remember correctly, you have never been in the kitchen before, and you have never cooked, right" Yang's beautiful eyes stared at Wu Yuanqing tightly, she was really shocked by her stepson's performance today.
"My mother has a good memory, you are right, the child has never cooked before," Wu Yuanqing replied with a smile.
Yang squeezed the hair scattered around his ears and scolded with a smile: "You don't pat yourself on the back, it's not because you have a good memory, it's because you were too lazy before, and you can't wait to be fed when you eat, so naturally you don't know how to cook." Let's talk about how you managed to make so many delicious dishes. ”。
"Zhuang Zhou's story of Mengdie should be no stranger."
Naturally, the allusion of Zhuang Zhoumengdie comes from ("Zhuangzi - Theory of Things"), the original text is: the former Zhuang Zhoumeng is Hu Die, lifelike Hu Die, self-metaphor is suitable for the will, I don't know Zhou Ye. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Die, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou? Zhou and Hu Die, there must be a difference. This is called materialization. But what does this have to do with how you can cook" Yang is worthy of being a talented woman, and opened her mouth to tell the original text of the allusion.
Wu Yuanqing groaned and said: "Zhuangzi turned into a lifelike butterfly in his dream, forgetting that he was originally a human, and only after waking up did he realize that he was still Zhuangzi. It is really difficult to tell whether Zhuangzi became a butterfly in his dream or a butterfly became Zhuangzi in his dream. And the child encountered the same confusion as Zhuangzi."
Yang opened her mouth slightly, her apricot eyes widened, she didn't expect Wu Yuanqing to give such an answer.
Without waiting for Yang's questioning, Wu Yuanqing continued: "Just when the child was seriously ill and fell asleep, the child had a dream, dreaming that he had become another person, and stayed in a valley, where there were several white-bearded people, old men, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, they were forced to study by the old men, and the things taught by the old men were very different from those of Datang, most of them were not available in Datang, and the things there were very different from Datang, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water, all of which were so peculiar. More than 20 years have passed, and one day, the child suddenly wanted to go out of the valley to see, and at the moment when the child stepped out of the valley, the child woke up from the dream, only to find that he should have had a long dream, but the scene in the dream was so real that the child was a little unclear about the dream and reality."
The real Wu Yuanqing is a typical gentleman, the second generation of officials, who does not learn and has no skills, and causing trouble is the mark of this kind of person, that is, he has nothing to do with erudition and talent. And now Wu Yuanqing, who has memories of his previous life, has to find a reasonable source for those things if he wants to use what he learned in his previous life. Therefore, Wu Yuanqing made a big artistic processing of the experience of his previous life, and it became this mysterious and mysterious dream story.
Dreams, valleys, white-bearded old men, what a fairy-like scene. In his previous life, Wu Yuanqing heard a sentence that if he handed over all the things that could not be explained to the gods and ghosts, then all the unreasonableness would become reasonable. Immortals, naturally, are omnipotent.
Therefore, Wu Yuanqing made up such a lie and blamed all the unreasonable things that appeared on him in the future to the immortals. The best thing is that every word he said to Yang did not mention that he was an immortal, but starting from Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, every word he said was to tell Yang that he had indeed met an immortal in his dream.
Wu Yuanqing felt that he was too smart, and he had to give 32 likes.
The story was so bizarre that Yang couldn't help but wonder if Wu Yuanqing was lying to himself, and stared at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to see something from his face.
"Mother, what the child said is true, I didn't lie to you, if it's not like this, how can I explain the fact that the child can cook, right" Wu Yuanqing controlled the expression on his face, his eyes, and made himself look more sincere.
Yang listened to this, and also felt very reasonable, it seems that his stepson has met the immortal fate, if he has to meet the immortal fate, how can a gentleman have such a big change before and after, and if it is the immortal teaching, then all this is perfectly explained. The dream teaches that a dream for decades, although it is bizarre, there are countless legends about immortals in the world, and the mysterious and unpredictable powers of immortals are naturally not something that mortals can spy on.
"One day in the world, in a dream for decades, I was still taught a lot of knowledge in my dream, my son has met a fairy fate" Yang's reaction was not as expected by Wu Yuanqing.
Although Yang's reaction was expected, Wu Yuanqing hurriedly denied it: "How can there be a mother, the child is just a dream, how can it be as exaggerated as you say."
"Being able to spend decades clearly in a dream, and there are still people who teach knowledge, this is not what is the fairy yuan," Yang asked unhappily.
"Eh" Wu Yuanqing was speechless.
"This is a great thing, I want to write to your father quickly, tell him that you have learned immortal arts, and our family is about to produce an immortal" Yang was a little embarrassed with excitement, and kept spinning in circles on the ground. Is this still the dignified and virtuous Yang who is knowledgeable? Wu Yuanqing felt that his three views were about to collapse.
Out of the gods, I'll go, don't dare to talk nonsense, if this Nima is known and believed, he can still have a good one! Especially let the emperor know that if he has to be forced to teach him immortal arts, he can't teach it himself, then this good head must not be cut off.
Wu Yuanqing hurriedly stopped the excited Yang family: "Mother, mother, listen to me, in my dream, I just learned some miscellaneous things, and I haven't learned it well, let alone any immortal arts, and the child has never heard of it."
"Ah, I haven't learned immortal arts, so what have you learned, you kid, how can you not distinguish between light and heavy" Hearing this, Yang's disappointed expression appeared on his face.
Disappointment was only a momentary thing, and Yang quickly became happy again, "Anyway, you have also met the fairy fate, and you have studied with the immortals for decades, this is your blessing, it is the blessing of our martial arts, this is a great joy, you must tell your father" After speaking, Yang shouted, and the maid outside the door Chunxiang pushed open the door and entered the house and began to help Yang prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
The name Chunxiang is not the original name of the maid, people used to call Meixiang. Originally, Wu Yuanqing just wanted to change the name of his maid Zijuan to Qiu Xiang, because in his previous life, he liked the Qiu Xiang played by Gong Li very much. The person is beautiful, and the figure is still first-class, plus the star lord called Sister Qiuxiang cheaply, oops, it is too picturesque.
It's a pity that the maid Zijuan doesn't appreciate it at all, not to say that the name Qiuxiang is not good. Wu Yuanqing didn't want to force her, she had no choice but to give up this thought, and muttered psychologically, little girl, you are still not happy, just your firewood girl's figure, it is far worse than Sister Qiuxiang.
The name was not sent, Wu Yuanqing was very unwilling, and finally he paid attention to the maids who served the Yang family and others in the house, and the Yang family did not stop him from messing around. As a result, the four most favored big girls have changed their names, and the four spices of spring, summer, autumn and winter are so freshly baked. The first big girl, Mei Xiang, became Chunxiang so casually.
Just when Yang was writing a letter here, a figure flashed through the back window of the side hall, and a few minutes later, the figure went out of the back corner door, looked around, and then threw a steamed bun to the flower child who was lying in the corner, and turned back.
Asked Hanako to get up and leave directly after receiving the steamed buns.
Wu Yuanqing was unaware of what happened at the corner gate.
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This is an era of extreme lack of entertainment, the elegant point of chanting a poem, throwing a pot, going up to the Qinglou, the vulgar can only play polo, gamble, and go up to the Qinglou by the way.
Wu Yuanqing has no interest in any of this, and he has no common language with people, which is a sad thing. After taking a nap, Wu Yuanqing suddenly wanted to go fishing. Fishing is something that requires patience and calmness. In his previous life, he liked this activity very much, and he would often go to the river when he had time, and he would stay all afternoon.
didn't prepare bait, didn't dig earthworms, just asked the guards to take the fishing rods and barrels, and Wu Yuanqing went out with his younger brothers and sisters.
In the past two days, the eldest brother seems to have changed as a person, and he has been much better to himself, although the eldest girl and the second girl are not big, they can feel it, and they are very willing to go out with the eldest brother.
didn't take a carriage, just rode a horse, Wu Yuanqing took Erya, and Wu Yuanshuang took Daya. Don't look at Wu Yuanshuang's age, this riding skill is very good.
All the way, we arrived at the edge of the Fen River. The common poplar and willow trees are unevenly arranged, and there is no sense of artificially planted hierarchical order in later generations, but it is more natural.
The spring breeze is blowing, the catkins are flying, the buds have been unfolded, a pale green color, full of spring.
"Jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. "This situation and this scene are full of poetry. Wu Yuanqing couldn't help but recite this song "Yongliu" by He Zhizhang.
As soon as the last word of "good poem" was recited, Wu Yuanshuang couldn't wait to shout good.
In this poem "Yongliu", the first two sentences use two new and beautiful metaphors to depict the vitality of the spring willows, which are verdant and beautiful; The last two sentences are even more ingenious to compare the spring breeze to "scissors", and vividly express the invisible and elusive "spring breeze", which is not only novel in concept, but also full of charm.
The whole poem is fresh and popular, with no intention of seeking work and has new ideas, even Wu Yuanshuang, who does not learn and has no skills, can hear the beauty of it, not to mention, the eldest girl who has been carefully taught by the Yang family since childhood, although the second girl is small, but it is also very smart and clever. The two little girls looked at the eldest brother with adoring eyes.
Looks delicate, dressed in white, with the spring breeze blowing, fluttering clothes, 17-year-old boy, it is a good time to be in his prime, plus such talent, how a handsome word!