Chapter Ninety-Two: Small Talk

"Miss! Miss! ”

Before the person arrived, the footsteps of the flute maid Xiaocui sounded rapidly, and the thick soles of the embroidered shoes "snapped" on the bluestone paved pavement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Yanran listened to the voice, her brows furrowed slightly, and the book in her hand couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Xiao Cui recklessly entered the young lady's boudoir, and saw that the young lady was seeing, regardless of Li Yanran's slightly different face, and said happily: "Miss, uncle, uncle is a lifter!" Uncle is a lifter! ”

Looking at Xiao Cui's elated appearance, Li Yanran's deeply locked brows were opened, is this girl scared to death? Sometimes she really wants to teach this girl a good lesson, it's okay to follow her own side, if she goes to her mother-in-law's house in the future, then she won't be scolded to death by her mother-in-law?

But for the sake of seeing the good news brought by this girl, Li Yanran decided to put it until next time. However, Yang Ming's reward was still as she expected, and he made such a great contribution, hehe! Thinking about it, she can't help but want to go out and have a look, and I don't know what that guy is like now!

"Xiaocui, you go to the front, I'll go to the back, let's go see what the master is doing!" Thinking about it, Li Yanran felt that it was very necessary for her to go to the middle hall to have a look.

"Miss, you..."The lady exclaimed, Miss and Uncle are engaged, it stands to reason that they can't meet now, but, but Miss she.

Li Yanran picked up the book and beckoned to the head of the girl.

"Smack!"

"Miss hurts!" The girl covered her head, and in order not to be beaten, she could only walk forward, and she kept a sentry while walking.

The two sneaked to the middle hall.

"Zile can have a poem today?" Li Dongliang is most concerned about this, he has a good face outside, although he still has some talent in his heart, but it is undoubtedly not ordinary to make a good poem.

Yang Ming was a little embarrassed, he plagiarized not long ago. Is it coming again to steal two poems?

Li Xiucai was also interested at this time, and looked at Yang Ming while sipping tea, waiting for him to present a poem!

Originally, there were not many poems after the Ming Dynasty, it can be said that there was one less poem with one, the key is whether to do it or not in front of Lao Taishan now?

But it is useless to say more!

Who called him Yang Zile is now in the limelight, and he is the first talent in Hongcheng?

I thought about it in my head, and looked at the middle courtyard where a few willows were planted on the wall, and the autumn wind blew the willows, although it was not the height of summer, there was another scenery.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Mingcai said: "In the past, the white flowers between the golden branches are now shaking to the end of the world. The sky is not tied to the Long March horse, and it is difficult for Ye Shao to hide and find crows. The old Huan Gong returned to the plug, and the dismissed Tao Ling returned home. The first emperor's jade seat Linghe Palace, sweat sprinkled with the west wind and slanted. ”

This is a poem in the Qing Dynasty poet Gu Yanwu's poetry collection "Fu De Autumn Willow", this situation and this scene is the most appropriate poem with this poem, but the last sentence is tears sprinkled with the west wind and the sun is oblique, this is the first official visit, so he changed this tear word to the word sweat, although it is only a word difference, but the artistic conception is a little bit of taste, not only to express the shortness of breath in the heart, but also as a family complain is a good friend to sing the poem.

Li Xiucai's two fathers and sons are both scholars, one has a Xiucai background, and Li Dongliang, who is the most poor, is also a child.

This poem pays attention to the artistic conception, as the so-called meaning is born from the heart, the pen is from the brain, and every word expresses the author's feelings about the object or emotion.

"This song "Endowed with Autumn Willows" is a masterpiece between the lines, but Zile, why do you seem so worried about the country and the people when you are proud of the spring breeze now?" Li Xiucai looked at Yang Ming, he didn't understand that this son-in-law now has his background, identity, and money, and it is when he is in high spirits that young people should have the mentality of a young man, but he is too sentimental.

From the old Huan Gong re-out of the plug, the dismissal of Tao Lingcha home, it can be seen that he doesn't seem to have much of a good impression of the official career, is it possible that he wants to make a name for himself and stop and then hone his knowledge?

And Li Dongliang on the side can't think so much, he sees the problem differently from his father, what he hopes for is just a good poem, if he changes his name in front of his former classmates the next day, or in front of a beautiful woman, isn't it a double face?

Regarding Lao Taishan's questioning, Yang Ming was obviously stuck.

Nima! Is this Gu Yanwu's poem good?

Where have you ever been famous?

Some people say that when you tell a lie, you need to tell a hundred more lies to close the hole.

Yang Ming now deeply feels the correctness of this sentence.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to say: "Father-in-law doesn't know, now I am in danger up and down, there are Japanese robbers in Jiangsu and Zhejiang who have entered our continent to burn and loot, and the territory is now full of disasters, and there are Jurchen clans in the northwest and outside the country, and they are sharpening their knives,.... Ay! ”

Yang Ming's words are not false, in fact, Li Xiucai also understands that this is the disadvantage of the Ming Dynasty today.

However, these problems are not something that anyone can solve in a moment, and he sighed and said, "Could it be that Xianxu gave birth to this path of retreat? ”

"Retreat?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly before he said, "Does my father-in-law think that he can go into hiding now?" ”

Li Xiucai shook his head, Yang Ming is still a teenager now, when it is time to win the future, how can it be the time to retreat.

"That's it!" Yang Ming said: "The son-in-law is just a little disappointed!" Just whining! If we really want to reform, the gentry and the like are a great obstacle to reform, and these problems are not something we can solve! Even if it's Yang Gong, I'm afraid ....."

"Oh? Why did the virtuous man say that we and the gentry were an obstacle to reform? Li Xiucai was interested in Yang Ming's words, the gentry is the pillar of the country, the foundation, and it is precisely because of the existence of the majority of gentry that the imperial court will be so stable as the cornerstone.

This ancient policy is that the government does not go to the countryside, for example, the county government has only one county honor, plus the lord Bo, the county Cheng or the six houses and other public people are only a few dozen people, but in ancient times, even if the county was the lower county, it was nearly twice as large as the county in later generations, and such a vast place wanted to have access to government decrees, or collect taxes, and the government relied on the squire, with them, these things will be carried out in an orderly manner, otherwise even if you have authority to the sky, it is difficult to move an inch.

Yang Ming, as a descendant, naturally knows the problems of the gentry class, but now he is also a member of the gentry, isn't reform just a rebellion? But since it's a family chatter, he doesn't shy away from it.

PS: It's too busy to be able to do 2 in the last 2 days, sorry!