With Mrs. Guo's permission, the boatmen laughed: "Mrs. Don't worry, we will not let the strongmen on the shore find out, we will use fishing nets to net this person and hang it on the side of the boat, and the people on the shore will be blocked by the boat, and it will only be when the kid sinks into the water." ”

They had their own fishing nets on the boat, and they hung Zhou Quan on the right side of the boat. The gangsters on the left bank seemed to be that after their boat passed, Zhou Quan, who was originally struggling in the water of the Bianhe River, disappeared, although they also suspected that someone on the boat had saved Zhou Quan, but they were far away from the shore and could not be imagined.

After all, there were many people in the river, and they didn't dare to delay longer, so they watched and left.

took away, as well as the body of Xiong Da Xiong Er.

And at this moment, Li Qingzhao's boat had already gone down the river and went out to make a promise.

Zhou Quan was caught in a fishing net, and he was really sad, so he shouted in the net: "Loosen some nets, please loosen the nets." ”

He didn't know that Li Qingzhao was on the boat, and the other party netted him with a fishing net, neither pulling it up nor letting it go, this kind of treatment made him a little confused.

Speaking at this time is also a temptation to speak after calming down.

Hearing him call like this, Li Qingzhao smiled on his face, lowered his voice and commanded the servant woman beside him.

The servant woman immediately stepped forward, and without showing her face, she raised her voice and said, "There is a riddle, if you can guess, please get on the boat, if you can't guess, you should go to the water to be with the fish and shrimp!" ”

On the same day, Li Qingzhao saw Zhou Quan swinging "to break through the sky", and sent a small group to come forward to make it difficult for him, but Zhou Quan ignored it, and now it is considered to be revenge.

And Zhou Quan in the fishing net heard this, and only felt a buzzing in his head.

Where can he guess the riddle, the puzzle last time, in addition to what he brought in the later life, mainly relied on the little lady of the teacher.

"I drove through the sky, fooled people with riddles, and now I am embarrassed by riddles, could it be that the people on this ship have guessed riddles in me?"

Zhou Quan's mind turned, and then he smiled bitterly: "I admit defeat, I can't guess!" ”

The servant woman was about to read out the riddle, but before she could speak, she was blocked back by Zhou Quan, looking at Li Qingzhao at the moment, waiting for Li Qingzhao's response.

Li Qingzhao frowned: "If you don't guess, hang it!" ”

So the boat hung Zhou Quan, and went down the water for more than ten miles, half of Zhou Quan's body was soaked in the water, although he no longer cramped, but he was also extremely uncomfortable.

"My master said, I can't guess the riddle, you keep hanging like this." The servant's voice rang out again.

"I really can't guess ......"

"Then why are you still doing it, there are some puzzles, even my master thinks it is fresh."

"That's my sister's question, she's much smarter than me, I really can't guess the riddle...... Otherwise, you can do some arithmetic problems for me, I'm good at this. Zhou Quan said with a bitter face.

When Li Qingzhao heard him say this, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth: This kid is really a tired person!

"It's okay if you don't guess the riddle, compose a poem, and I'll pull you up."

Zhou Quan never thought that it was Li Qingzhao on this boat, and he heard that the servant woman wanted him to compose poems again, he only thought that he was a literati and ink artist who failed to break through the sky, so he said with a bitter face: "I can't write poems, can I write limericks?" ”

"If you want good poetry, you can pass it on to future generations, otherwise you will continue to hang it, and you can write lyrics without poems!"

Since the last time he was seen through by Li Qingzhao, Zhou Quan really didn't dare to copy the poem, but this time he was forced again, he hung in the fishing net for a long time, and he was indeed very uncomfortable, and in desperation, he could only say: "Then I will have a song that can be passed on to future generations...... But I want to explain first, this poem is not written by me, I heard it, so don't ask me what this poem means, I am a rough man, I don't know poetry! ”

As soon as these words were said, even Mrs. Guo, who had always kept her face tight, couldn't help but relax her expression slightly, and her eyebrows showed a little warmth.

"You talk about it first, if it's really a good poem, then it's passed!"

Zhou Quan began to rack his brains, thought about it, and finally found a poem: "Well, say it again, this poem, I heard someone chant in the Bianhe River in late spring, and the person lived in the boat, and I never saw who it was......"

"Hugh wants to be wordy, read quickly, read quickly!" The servant woman got Li Qingzhao's signal, and urged in a connection.

"The vast and sorrowful daytime ......," Zhou Quan coughed.

Hearing this, the corners of Li Qingzhao's mouth curved slightly, slightly disapproving.

"The East Finger of the Whip is the End of the World......"

After this sentence came out, Li Qingzhao retracted the corners of her mouth and nodded slightly, the first half of the sentence she felt was just mediocre, but in this half of the sentence, it was quite level.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Zhou Quan was hung for a long time, and he was sad all over, so he quickly finished reading the next sentence.

This is the poem of Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty, no one must know at this time, and the last sentence of this poem is very good, Zhou Quan is convinced that it can impress the owner of the ship and give him a chance to get out.

The servant woman was just a beginner, and when she heard this, although she also felt good, she couldn't say what was good, and she wasn't sure that it was really good, so she looked at Li Qingzhao.

Li Qingzhao stayed for a while and didn't say a word.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective ...... flowers"

She chewed on this sentence repeatedly in her heart, only to feel that the afterglow was far-reaching and meaningful, so that this poem, which was originally just an average level, was instantly improved by more than one notch.

There is absolutely no problem in passing it on to future generations, and this latter sentence can become a well-known sentence!

"Hey, excuse me...... Are you still satisfied with that one, if you are satisfied, please pull me up! Zhou Quan waited for several breaths, but still didn't hear the reaction from the ship, and his heart suddenly became anxious.

If such poems can't move the other party, it means that the other party is deliberately embarrassed.

"What if you're not satisfied?" After a while, he heard the servant woman.

"I can't help it if I'm not satisfied, or throw me back into the water and swim ashore by myself." Zhou Quan hung his head and said dejectedly.

Then he heard a few chuckles, and then the boatmen reached out and handed the penny, and scooped him up.

Although he was only a teenager, he was a man after all, so Mrs. Guo and Li Qingzhao did not see him, and he was taken directly to the stern of the boat, where someone handed him dry cloth and coarse linen clothes.

"Just change it here?" Zhou Quan was a little embarrassed.

"Xiaolang is not afraid of being chased and killed, are you still afraid of changing his clothes here?" The boatman teased with a smile.

Zhou Quan thought about it, and was really a little afraid, after all, there were female dependents on the ship, and he was changing clothes here, which was not good for his reputation.

"Thank you for the rescue, and please bother your master, send me to the shore, and I will go back." He gave up changing his clothes and gave up his hand.

The boatman smiled when he heard this, and he did not persuade him, and then the curtain in the cabin was lifted, and a servant woman came out: "If Xiao Langjun wants to go ashore, it is simple, if you can guess our riddle, or recite another poem, I will send you ashore." ”

Zhou Quan was wiping the water on his head with a dry cloth, and when he heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Then I'll swim ashore by myself, no matter what, please thank your master for me." ”

He also returned to Naganbu, and really made a gesture to jump into the middle of the Bianhe River and swim back to the shore.

The servant woman hurriedly grabbed him: "Slowly, slowly, wait for my master's command." ”

With that, the servant woman turned back into the cabin.

In the cabin, Mrs. Guo shook her head: "She has a straight personality and a good character......

If Zhou Quan heard this, he would definitely be ashamed, where is his straight nature, but he doesn't want to be embarrassed.

"Hmph, it's a cunning boy, he won't dive!" Li Qingzhao still knows Zhou Quan more clearly.

"Don't make trouble, don't make it impossible to save people, but have a grudge!" Mrs. Guo said dissatisfied.

Li Qingzhao did not object again this time, and ordered, and the servant woman came out again, and found that Zhou Quan was moving her arms, legs and feet, and said strangely: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Move so you don't get cramps after entering the water." Zhou Quan said.

"You don't need to jump into the water and swim over, my master said, go further, and when those gangsters can't catch up, I will find a place to dock and put you back!"

"Thank you, host...... If it's convenient, please leave your name and let me come to the door another day to thank you! ”

"My master said that if you want to say thank you, tell me more about the poems you have heard." The servant woman laughed.

At this time, literati took poetry, calligraphy, painting, piano and chess as their pleasure, so Zhou Quan was not surprised by the other party's choice. But if he wants to copy the poem again, he will thank Bumin, this thing, the more you copy it, the more likely it is to have problems.

"I was really kicked out of the school by my husband, and wherever I knew poetry, even if I heard it, I only remembered a few songs...... By the way, I have heard a poem that your master may not have heard. ”

When Zhou Quan said this, he had an idea, and felt that he could finally deal with the person who saved him.

"Please read it."

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost, so far I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong." Zhou Quan took out the original summer quatrain again.

God is pitiful, he never thought that the person on this passenger ship was Li Qingzhao. After hearing this, the servant woman returned to the cabin, and Zhou Quan was not easy to look at the female dependents in the cabin, and after a while, he saw the servant woman come out again: "My master asked Xiao Langjun, who made this poem?" ”

Zhou Quan was also a little curious about the owner of this hidden face, and when he heard the other party ask, he hesitated slightly, and then replied: "The person who wrote this poem is a strange woman." ”

In the cabin, Mrs. Guo frowned, and then looked at Li Qingzhao, and sure enough, she showed curiosity.

Mrs. Guo knows her daughter-in-law too well, and her favorite thing is to make friends with talented people, and talented women can make her daughter-in-law even happier.

The servant woman also knew the character of her master, so she asked Zhou Quan, "Do you know what this strange woman is called?" ”

Zhou Quan said: "This woman used to be a famous Jingshi, and she dared to make the world's talented people ashamed, her maiden surname was Li, and her maiden name was Qingzhao." ”

As soon as these words came out, the servant woman suddenly coughed violently, and in the cabin, Mrs. Guo also coughed twice, looking at Li Qingzhao with a somewhat strange expression.

Li Qingzhao was angry, got up suddenly, lifted the curtain and came out: "Look who I am!" ”