Huang Dalang was not hypocritical, so he said: "You and I husband and wife, since we have worshiped the church and become relatives, we are one." I also know that this kind of robbery of Huashigang is not a joke, and it is very likely to be a disaster of raiding the house and destroying the door, but now that the situation is like this, it is just incumbent. I will act in the future, I will be careful, even if the matter is revealed, I and my family's martial arts training and help, will definitely be able to protect our family. ”

Wan Chunnu nodded and said, "The concubine will take care of it!" ”

After all, Wan Chunnu is only sixteen years old, it is the ignorant years, although he vaguely knows that this matter is very important, but no matter how big he is, he can't be his husband's idea, and now she has also married into the Huang family, it can be said that she is born into the Huang family, and she is also a ghost of the Huang family when she dies, even if she is 10,000 unwilling, it is useless, she can only marry a green forest hero and go with him.

Wan Chunnu then turned his head to look at the gold and silver piled up in the room, but asked, "Now, what are you going to do with this gold and silver?" ”

Huang Dalang was also worried about this, so he said: "Since I have told you today, the big account in the family will definitely be in charge of my mother in the future, as for my small account, and this public account will be handed over to you to be in charge?" ”

"Small account?" Wan Chunnu's eyes lit up and asked, "What is the small account?" ”

Huang Dalang was also sincere, so he said: "In the box under the bed in the room, there is my small account, and it will be under your care in the future!" ”

Wan Chunnu immediately jumped up when he heard this, instructed Leng Zhi'er to pout under the bed and dragged the box out, and when he opened it, his eyes lit up again, the things in the box were naturally black money from his senior brother Gongsun Zheng, and now I am afraid that there are as many as ten thousand, Huang Dalang really hasn't counted them in detail.

Seeing that her master and servant all had squinting expressions, Huang Dalang hurriedly said: "This money is handed over by my master, and it is used to do things, and the money to build Zhuangzi and the farm with your family comes from here!" ”

Wan Chunnu waved his hand, made a clear gesture, and Leng Zhi'er carried the box to the desk, and began to count 1510, but Leng Zhi'er took out a waist pendant and asked curiously: "This is ......"

Huang Dalang saw it, and replied: "This is a gift from the Cai Niang when I went to be Xilang, and my mother said that this thing is not good to carry on the body, so I put it away." ”

When Leng Zhi'er heard this, her face immediately turned white, but Wan Chunnu took it over and looked at it with no different face, and smacked her tongue and said: "I'm afraid this jade is worth hundreds of dollars, and that Cai Niang is willing to do it!" What is this Xilang, people want to give their husbands such valuable things? ”

Huang Dalang was about to answer truthfully, but when he saw Leng Zhi'er's fierce eyes, he immediately understood, thought about it and said, "This ...... It's a kind of Guan Pu, it's borrowing my boy's luck to make a bet with someone! ”

Wan Chunnu nodded as if he didn't understand when he heard this: "I see, since the husband is a child, then Cai Niang must be a virgin, what is not good to bring on your body?" ”

"My mother's explanation, I'll just listen to it!" Huang Dalang looked at Leng Zhi'er's gasping appearance, so he could only round his words.

Wan Chunnu is right to think about it, since her mother-in-law won't let her take it, she will put it up. He no longer paid attention to the matter of the waist pendant, and concentrated on counting. After counting the money records in the box, she went to count the public accounts, and poured out the jewelry and jewelry one by one, and when she began to sort out the antique calligraphy and paintings, she opened a painting scroll and exclaimed: "This is Yan Liben's lady picture!" ”

"Who is Yan Liben?" Huang Dalang turned his head to think about it, he didn't seem to have heard of it, and when he was puzzled, he saw Wan Chunnu open another scroll painting, looked at it a few times and exclaimed: "This is a facsimile of Yan Zhenqing's "Ganlu Character Book"! ”

Then he opened all the scrolls of calligraphy and painting like crazy, looked at it for a while, and then took out a scroll and shouted: "This is Zhang Xu's "Belly Pain Post", if these are genuine works, I am afraid that they are worth no less than 100,000 yuan!" ”

Huang Dalang was confused, although he didn't know who Yan Liben and Zhang Xu were, but he knew who Yan Zhenqing was, and when he heard Wan Chunnu say this, he asked: "Chunnu'er, do you still recognize these things?" ”

Wan Chunnu replied: "Last year, Yi'an Jushi came to Hangzhou to enjoy and appreciate the gold and stone characters, and the concubine followed her sister at home to take a few calligraphy and paintings to appreciate with Yi'an Jushi, and learned some ways to identify them. ”

Huang Dalang was stunned again, and then asked, "Who is Yi'an Jushi?" ”

Wan Chunnu thought about it, so he also said: "I don't know about the concubine's body, I only know that my husband and her husband are both people who appreciate gold and stone, and at that time, the prefect of Hangzhou personally invited her and his wife to appreciate it." ”

Huang Dalang thought about it, and really didn't know the news of this Yi'an Jushi, but when he heard that these calligraphy and paintings might be worth tens of thousands of dollars, he said movingly: "Oh! This Yi'an Jushi is still a woman, but she is also good at this ability, how about inviting her to appreciate these calligraphy and paintings another day? ”

This Yi'an Jushi has a great reputation in later generations, that is, the famous Northern Song Dynasty female lyricist Li Qingzhao is also!

In the first year of the Yasukuni period (1101), eighteen-year-old Li Qingzhao married Zhao Mingcheng. After this marriage, she devoted her whole body and soul to the further study of literature and art and the collection and research of gold and stone writing. She and Zhao Mingcheng sharpened each other, created words, and their skills became more and more mature. One year of the Double Ninth Festival, Li Qingzhao composed the famous poem "Drunken Flower Yin" and sent it to her husband who was traveling far away: "The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity, and the brain sells the golden beast." The festival is chongyang, the jade pillow yarn cupboard, the middle of the night is cool and the beginning is penetrated. After dusk, there is a dark fragrance on the sleeves. Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. "The loneliness of the autumn boudoir and the melancholy of the boudoir jumped on the paper.

According to the "Chronicle of Chang Huan", after Zhao Mingcheng received it, he was full of admiration, and he was unwilling to give up, so he closed the door to thank the guests, forgot to sleep and eat, and wrote fifty words for three days and three nights. He also mixed Li Qingzhao's poem into it and asked his friend Lu Defu to comment on it. Lu Defu played again and again and said, "Only three sentences are excellent." Zhao asked which three sentences they were, and Lu replied: "Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers." In the second year of Chongning (1103), Zhao Mingcheng ended his study life in Taixue and became an official.

However, the good times did not last long, and the old and new party disputes between the DPRK and China intensified, and the Zhao and Li families were involved one after another, and both suffered major blows. First, Zhao Ji was bewitched by Cai Jing and decided to inherit his father's and brother's legacy and re-implement the new law. Affected by this, Li Qingzhao's father, Li Gefei, was included in the "Yuan You Traitorous Party", dismissed from his official position, and driven out of the capital. Qingzhao offered a poem to his father-in-law Zhao Tingzhi to save his father; Zhao Tingzhi, who was then appointed as the right servant, was also defeated in the party dispute with Cai Jing, and died of illness in Bianjing shortly after the resignation of the prime minister in the first year of Daguan (1107).

The Zhao Mingcheng brothers were implicated and imprisoned for a time, and were soon dismissed. Subsequently, Li Qingzhao lived in Qingzhou (now Shandong) with Zhao Jiaping for ten years, and the couple guessed the book and fought tea, and the flowers were under the moon, and they were from each other. The two of them jointly governed the study of gold and stone, and she wrote the "Theory of Words" alone, expounding her views on words, and the harmony of the couple is rare in ancient and modern times.

It wasn't until the third year of Xuanhe (1121) that Zhao Mingcheng made a comeback.