Shan Sinan led the servants of the Yan family to bring the food to the cabin of the obedient official, Xiao Qian stood in a corner with her mouth puffed out, and when she saw Shan Sinan coming in, she turned her head away from him, and it seemed that she was really angry with the sentence [smiling on his face is not a good thing].

The short is not very big, the eight vegetarian and two meat prepared by the horse chef were squeezed and piled up before being put down, and the three servants of the Yan family retreated cautiously, and stayed outside the door to wait, and the obedient official practiced the sword and sweated, at this time, it was a good appetite, and he stretched out his hand and beckoned Shan Sinan, "Big head, sit next to me." He said and moved his buttocks, so that he was sitting in the innermost, with his big head facing Miss Yan's family.

The big head was really like what Xiao Qian said, he didn't have any eyesight, as soon as the young master shouted, he really sat down, and Xiao Qian, who was standing next to him, saw that he had nothing to say, and Yan Qingwei, who was sitting opposite, was also stunned. She has never encountered such a situation, although she and Xiaoqian are like sisters, but, the master and servant are the master and servant, how can they eat at the same table! If it is looked at by others, it is a great rudeness.

Yan Qingwei's daughter is also second to none in the Ming Dynasty, many ideas are not the same as at that time, vaguely have some ideas of the emancipation of the female surname of later generations, but due to the influence of traditional Confucian culture, there are many limited to the vision of the time, so to be honest, it is a bit nondescript from the perspective of later generations. This is a good comparison, the village girl with two oily and slippery pigtails looks like a simple beauty, the female surname of the metropolitan lip and powder has the beauty of fashion, and the girl in the small town prefers to learn the female surname of the metropolis to apply the lip and powder, but because of material limitations, she cannot have Lauder's eye mascara, no Estee Lancôme's skin cream, no Dior's lipstick, no Chanel's No. 5 perfume, no SK-II mask...... In this way, the two ends are nondescript, and in the eyes of the male surname in the metropolis, there is a suspicion of being outdated, and in the eyes of the male surname in the countryside, I am afraid that there is also a suspicion of being improper.

And the vision of the obedient official is undoubtedly out of the times for five hundred years, so it is a little strange to look at Yan Qingwei, he looks at Xiaoqian quite a simple beauty, and when he looks at Yan Qingwei, he always feels a little awkward, although he knows that maybe people don't mean to do this, maybe it's because of the temper that has been praised by countless literati in Zhejiang, but he does vaguely feel that Yan Qingwei brings him an awkward and strange feeling.

pursed his lips and thought about it for a long time, he suddenly wanted to slap the table, I know, this sister is a bit pretending to be thirteen, you either learn from Xiao Tiantian to be as free and easy, others threatened to release her fruit photos on the Internet, she didn't say a word and let her own fruit photos go first, or you are simply a typical lady of the Ming Dynasty.

But Miss Yan has a little taste of a modern female surname, but it is not complete, and the feeling of a good official is like a little nanny in the countryside who has just entered the city.

Seeing that he suddenly waved his hand like a thigh, Yan Qingwei looked at him with strange eyes, and when she noticed this sister's eyes, the good official laughed, "I suddenly remembered an allusion, and I quickly wrote it down after eating for a while...... Big head, hurry up and serve the rice. ”

It has become a habit for him to assign the big head to this skin, not really to call the big head as a slave, but it is just a habit, just like a child who is spoiled by his parents sits at the dining table and doesn't know how to reach out to help his parents serve a dish since he was a child. However, this degree is just right in the Ming Dynasty, it is just the style of a chic and uninhibited celebrity, if he hooks up with the big head all day long, and even has to help the big head fill a bowl of rice, it is really bad, not uninhibited but salivating, as the so-called, half a step ahead is a genius, and a step ahead is a madman.

The obedient official's meal is by no means a representative of food without words, but an example of food without words, while eating, Yan Qingwei was going to maintain everyone's beautiful demeanor, but as a result, she didn't hold it and was dragged into the water by the obedient official.

The two had a friendly meeting on the creation, and the two sides talked casually, and the cabin was always filled with a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere. Yan Qingwei expressed a strong interest in Zheng Guofan's poetry, Zheng Guofan upheld the diplomacy of a great power, reciprocated the peach, and praised Yan Qingwei is also a wonderful flower in the poetry world......

Okay! This seems a little funny, in fact, the good official is really disdainful of Miss Yan's poetry, and he said that the famous lady sought after by Zhejiang literati turned out to be like this!

Speaking of which, Yan Qingwei's level is not so bad that people look down on her, but compared to the name of the first lady in Zhejiang, the poetry is really average, especially the obedient official, who has a deep understanding of the youth of later generations, I feel that what Miss Yan wrote is called a pretentious disease-free moan, just like a person smoking against the wall, seven words, as a result, Miss Yan wrote a 700-word Wenqing version, 200 words to describe the wall, 200 words to describe the smoke, and then 200 words to describe the mood, and the last 100 words to summarize: Ah! The green smoke swirled between the slender fingers, and the fatigue disappeared with the green smoke.

Really...... The good officer felt that his ears were tormented and his heart was wounded.

Lying on the mud horse, this is the level of the so-called disciple of Mr. Qingteng? No wonder the Ming people themselves said that there are true poems in the contemporary unwritten Lu Lane.

His complaint is actually quite biased, Yan Qingwei just met with Xu Wenchang, and was forcibly led back by his own family within a few days, the so-called disciple Yunyun, I am afraid that Xu Wenchang himself also has the intention of accepting a rich female apprentice to cheat and eat and drink, as for being praised as the first lady in Zhejiang, first, the Yan family has a big family, second, Yan Qingwei's teacher Xu Wenchang is famous, and third, it is the most important thing, Yan Qingwei looks beautiful.

Look, a delicate rich girl with a lot of wealth, white-clothed Shengxue is as beautiful as a fairy, and she is a disciple of the famous Mr. Qingteng, if she marries back, at least 30 years less struggle, how not to make Zhejiang scholars rush to it! As for whether the poems are good or not, it's the end, it's not bad anyway, what: in the crape myrtle petal jade pot, the breeze caresses the lonely red, Lan Xinhui is a daughter, the rouge is cold, the eyebrow pencil is light, and I am with you a few times in my dreams.

Looks like it's okay too! And it has the taste of [there is a female Huaichun, and Ji Shi is tempted].

But in the eyes of the good official, isn't this just seeing the petals falling into the pool, and then Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, feeling that the side was full of cheesy shit, only the water and the petals were jade and ice-clear, and then he imagined that a man who understood himself, loved himself, and pitied himself and conformed to her jade and ice-clear aesthetics fell from the sky.

There is such an excellent man who fell from the sky, why do you have to understand that you love you and pity you, beckoning, the beauties on the street are crying and shouting that they are all over, why bother to do the pool of water that sets off your petals! Is there such a stupid man?

Therefore, if you read it carefully, it is the number of ways to moan without disease, how to get into the eyes of a well-behaved official who reads millions of books and picks his eyes!

On the contrary, Yan Qingwei brought all the poems she had written before to the good officials for comment, thinking in her heart that it was nothing more than the feeling of a bosom friend in the Bo Yazi period, you know me!

The good official is tired! I can't eat a small bowl of rice, I really want to shout: Brother, I'm not the editor of the girls' channel! What's more, I'm a boy's ** stream author, you are a girl Qiong Yao stream, and the Tao is different!

He held the rice bowl in his hand, laughed dryly, and said: "Miss Yan, the so-called ancient articles have their own mysteries, and the poems of Li Qinglian and Du Zimei are really not easy to read together. You see, you are Qiong Yaoliu, I am the Flower Pie, this ......

Yan Qingwei was stunned at first, and then asked him, "What is Qiong Yaoliu?" ”

"Ugh! It is the heavenly Qionglou Yuyu, Qingyun Yaotai, this genre is good at writing the story of the daughter of the Queen Mother of the Heavenly Palace who doesn't like those weak immortal officials, and she married a cowherd, and a man and a woman live a happy life. "The good official is talking nonsense.

"Oh!" Yan Qingwei's eyes lit up, and she asked again, "What about the Flower Pie?" ”

"This ......," the obedient official said.

"I've listened to the young master!" The big head who was immersed in eating suddenly said, "It is a leaf in the ten thousand flowers that does not stick to the body, and the representative figure is Zhang Anlu who writes a pear flower pressing begonia." ”

As soon as he said this, the people in the room suddenly changed color.

Just because the big head is wrong doesn't mean that Miss Yan doesn't understand, Zhang Anlu! At the age of eighty, he married a little wife, but was ridiculed by Su Dongpo for his merry old chai stick [a pear flower pressing a begonia], and it is said that he also likes to hook up with little nuns.

The good official can't wait to plug the mouth of the big head with something, which means that you are a big head! Xiao Qian's face turned pale for a moment, Miss Yan was so soft that she almost pinched the chopsticks, and there was silence in the cabin for a long time, Miss Yan squeezed out a smile, "Isn't it good for the fairy in the sky and the cowherd to live happily!" Why bother to learn Zhang Anlu, but [clouds break through the moon to make flowers and shadows] a few sentences......"

"The young master of my family is not a cowherd." The big head said in a sullen voice: "Besides, the young master of my family starts from the master of the master, and the single transmission of several generations will definitely marry more wives and concubines, not to mention the fairy, even if the queen mother goes down to earth, I can't let the young master of my family learn to herd the cowherd......"

"Smack!" With a sound, Miss Yan pressed her chopsticks on the low table and stood up, her pretty face was like a black cloud pressing on the top, and the lead cloud was dense.

The cheeks rose a few times, and Miss Yan was obviously gritting her teeth, and said to Xiao Qian hatefully: "Xiao Qian, go back with me." ”

She turned her head and left, the hairpin on her head moved lightly, a few pearls collided on the hairpin, jingle a slight sound, Xiaoqian's face couldn't speak, as if crying and laughing, outside Miss Yan called her twice in a hurry, she stomped her feet, the water vapor in her eyes was steaming, rolling around and almost flowing down, and she screamed twice outside, she looked at the good official's eyes like an abandoned kitten, miserable and miserable, really pitiful and resolute, biting her lip.

Watching the master and servant leave, the three servants who were waiting outside had strange faces, and the big head in the cabin looked at their young master and asked, "Young master, what is Miss Yan doing here?" ”

The corners of his mouth curled, and the obedient official said that it was okay to say that it was okay to give me some more poems, and his teeth were sore, so he nodded the big head with chopsticks, "Hurry up and eat your food, why can't I stop your mouth!" ”

Shan Sinan hurriedly reached out and grabbed a fish in the bowl, put the tail of the fish in his mouth and chewed it carefully, but thought in his heart: Hmph! I thought I was young and didn't understand anything, and I wanted to hook up with the young master and dream. I really thought I didn't know that a pear blossom pressed begonia was written by Su Laopo! I not only know Su Laopo, but I also know that Mr. Anding's family motto says: [Marrying a woman must win my family, marrying a woman must be inferior to my family, and those who marry and win my family will be admired and abstained from women's affairs.] If you marry someone who is not as good as my family, then your aunt will be in charge of women's affairs. The old man has said that he wants to choose a gentle and graceful young grandmother for the young master......

If the obedient official knows what the big head thinks, and he doesn't know whether he will cry or laugh, these ethical and moral articles of the monarchs and ministers, couples, elders and children, a collection of the deeds, family mottos, and testaments of many courteous gentlemen, promulgated by the Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, many poets and calligraphers are used to educate children, and the big head has been forced by his father to memorize the whole article since he was a child.