The woman naturally heard Lin Xifeng's voice, looked up at the latter's distant figure, and frowned slightly, what kind of poem is this, the meaning of the upper and lower sentences is not at all, and the last two lines of the poem are still Mr. Du Fu's, and it is really disrespectful to Mr. Du Fu to match Mr. Mingzhi's poems and texts with his own words......

"Satsuki, let's go back too!" The woman was upset that she hadn't found the person who wrote the poem, and she didn't think deeply about Lin Xifeng's words at this time, so she said to the maid, and the two walked in the opposite direction to Lin Xifeng, their carriage was in front, and a few little maids were guarding it.

After walking for a short time, the woman didn't know what she thought of, her eyes, which didn't have much brilliance, suddenly lit up, and her expression froze for a moment, and she stood in place with her mouth open in amazement, and then seemed to have passed something, and then hurriedly turned around and ran back to the poetry club, bought a square paper from the stall next to her, and crawled aside to pick up the pen.

"Miss, what are you doing?" The maid was startled by the woman's sudden move, and hurriedly chased after the woman, crouching beside her and asking worriedly.

The woman pursed her thin lips tightly, ignoring the maid, her slender eyelashes trembled with the pen in her hand, showing that her heart was also trembling, and after a while, she wrote a few lines: "Confirm the eyes, I met the right person, I swung my sword and turned around, and the blood was like red lips." ”

After staring at these lines for a while, the woman couldn't help but tremble her red lips and muttered to herself: "It turns out that the son just now is the author of that poem...... What he just chanted was most likely the next line of the cross on the poem......"

"Little ...... How can Miss be sure. ”

"Look at the rhyme of these sentences, they are exactly the same, and these two white words can also be connected before and after, if it is just a coincidence, it is too coincidental, I don't believe there will be such a coincidence......" The woman never thought that the author of this poem had always been by his side, and suddenly had a feeling of incomprehension in her heart, and looked blankly at the direction where Lin Xifeng had gone.

"But Miss...... That boy seems to have chanted more than these two sentences, isn't there another two sentences behind? ”

This is a Mingzhi poem by Mr. Du Fu, which means that he does not want to let fame and honor shackle himself, and he uses this poem to tell me that he does not value fame and fortune, so I don't want to look for him again, this person...... It's really free-spirited. The woman's voice was low, but her eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"Miss, now that we know the author of this poem, let's go back quickly! It's a little later, mom should be in a hurry. Seeing the woman's increasingly excited expression, the maid hurriedly held her arm and wanted to pull back.

"Wait a little longer, I'll go over there." The woman got up abruptly and walked straight in the direction where Lin Xifeng disappeared.

The maid hurriedly grabbed the woman and said hurriedly: "Miss, this son has already made his mind clear, and he won't let Miss look for her again, why bother Miss, if she really finds her son, it will make her unhappy, as the scholar said before, if Miss is destined for this person, she will meet again in the future, and Miss also saw that the son is already a person with a wife, even if Miss follows him, she can only stoop to live in the concubine's room." ”

"Partial concubine? Hehe, does Satsuki think that with our identity, can we be a wife? Even if he is redeemed by a wealthy official in the future, isn't he just a concubine? ”

The maid moved her lips, but after all, she did not speak, and fell silent with her eyelids down.

The woman didn't pay attention to the maid, and walked in the direction of Lin Xifeng's disappearance again with the hem of her skirt, and the maid had to quickly follow.

After Lin Xifeng and Liu Lian'er left, he rented a small boat by the lake and swung towards the lake, he knew that it would not be long before the woman would find the similarity between the two white words, and it was very likely that she would turn back to him, so he quickly rented a boat and swayed in the lake, so that he could avoid the woman's pursuit, and second, he could accompany Liu Lian'er to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the lake.

The reason why he vaguely revealed his identity to the woman was inseparable from the woman's sentence "I'm afraid I have no sleep tonight", so that she knew the author of this poem, and she was less depressed in her heart.

There are many small paper boats floating in the lake, which are all put by others, and the lanterns illuminate the lake like a little star, and it is quite pleasant to swim in them.

"Why did the prime minister chant those few lines of poetry?" Liu Lian'er leaned on Lin Xifeng's shoulder, looked at the full moon and said softly.

"On a whim, hehe, on a whim......" Lin Xifeng responded with laughter, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the two people on the shore, and the laughter slowly stopped.

A young lady in white, a maid in green clothes, the lanterns swaying in the wind made their cheeks flicker, since the master and servant were correct, although Lin Xifeng could see them, but the two could not find him, after all, there was more than one boat in the lake, and there was no light to take advantage of, how could she find it.

After looking at the lake for a while, the woman sighed lightly, and knew that if Lin Xifeng didn't want her to find it, she would definitely not be able to find it, and it was too difficult to find someone at night by such a big West Lake.

"That's it, let's go back!"

The woman turned around, the maid hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm, the two walked towards the original road step by step, to the carriage, the little maid drove the horse towards Hangzhou City, along the way there is no lack of pedestrians, I think they are all from Hangzhou City to Xihu County and now turn back.

The carriage is not fast, nearly half an hour later, only to enter the city of Hangzhou, in a house called "Tianxiang Building" in front of the wind and dust pavilion stopped, at this time Tianxiang Lou is lively, Tianxiang Lou's head brand Qiyu girl is stroking the piano with her hands, the audience is a poet to the wine, the woman and the maid entered the green together. When I was in the building, I heard that there were still many scholars chanting the poem "There are a few lovesick sentences in the heart, and it is not good to meet the Xizi pen".

The woman was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this poem to spread so quickly, she thought that it should have been spread by the people who returned to Hangzhou City first, and looked back at this lively scene, she didn't stop, the author of this poem couldn't be here, and she hadn't started to pick up customers, and it was meaningless to stay here.

After going upstairs, a young woman with heavy makeup came to meet her, and when she saw this woman, she immediately walked towards her with a demon smile: "Ouch, you are back, how are you practicing your piano music in the new school?" ”

"I've almost practiced it, thank you mom for your concern." The woman was busy with a salute, and although she was not in a good mood, she still smiled gently.

"That's good, that's good, in the spring of next year, you're going to pick up customers, your mother has cultivated you for so many years, it's really not easy, don't let your mother down." The woman stepped forward and took off the woman's veil, and looked at her beautiful face, and the more she looked at it, the more she was pleased.

"The teacher is tired, so mom should go and rest!" The woman smiled diligently, and when she received a response, she and the maid went deeper into the pavilion and entered a side room.

After entering the room, the woman took out the original manuscript of the poem, and read the poem several times, and the face of the country was slightly haggard under the shaking of the lamplight, and her eyebrows were slightly bitter, and she was silent for a long time, and then she took the pen behind the cross epilogue of the poem, and inscribed a line very solemnly:

"Master Li."

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All right! She is Master Li, and the book about her life experience is naturally apocryphal, and there are discrepancies with historical materials, but the historical materials may not be accurate, because the protagonist is in Hangzhou City, so she was temporarily written in Hangzhou, please don't take it seriously, in order to lead out this strange woman, it has taken me too much energy to conceive this poetry meeting, don't spray me, in fact, now that I think about it, these chapters may also be half the work of me, I can't say clearly, there may be book friends who don't like this paragraph......

In addition, there was a small bug in the last chapter, Liu Lian'er did not stand next to Lin Xifeng, so Lin Xifeng couldn't give her the pen directly, it has been changed, and the same modification is the signature of Liu Lian'er on the back page of the manuscript, I thought about it later, it is not good to write the three words "Liu Lian'er", because Master Li will find Lin Xifeng directly according to her name, so the words of the title have also been modified, and it is recommended to see the inscription "Liu Lian'er" book friends and then look back at this small paragraph.

Well, let's look forward to the reunion of Wenlin Xifeng and Master Li in the future! Don't worry.

Sorry for the inconvenience.

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