Ma Kong continued to explain.

"Generally, when receiving relatives, according to the custom, the children and daughters will deliberately close the boudoir door. The rich groom has to stuff red envelopes for dotting, and those who don't have money prepare sugar cubes, snacks, melon seeds, and peanuts to hide in the sedan chair, and then take them out and distribute them. Anyway, it's not really that you won't be allowed to pick people up, everyone wants to be festive and lively. ”

Dong Shumin interjected:

"That's it...... Xiaotian, you are stupid, you have never seen a marriage. ”

Xintianyou shook his head and said:

"Eyes can deceive the brain, everyone thinks of marrying when they see a sedan chair, and they all form a mindset. But the situation, perhaps, is not what it seems. There must be a living creature hidden in the sedan chair, and from time to time it trembles slightly, and the sedan chair driver in front of him hurriedly looks back at the curtain...... Moreover, the bridegroom looked very flustered when he saw us. ”

Dong Shumin grinned.

"It's strange if you don't panic, what the countrymen are most afraid of is you river rangers. It is said to be chivalrous and righteous, but in fact it is lawless. What if you snatch away the bride you've worked so hard to save? ”

Xintianyou said depressedly: "Am I so tasteless? ”

Looking at his serious appearance, Miss Dong laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and said:

"Oops...... That's not for sure. ”

Ma Cuihua, who loves to join in the fun, did not participate in the bickering for the first time, her eyes looked directly at the sedan chair, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Ma Kong glanced at the silly girl and sighed.

The mist is like a veil, the fields are green, and a big red sedan chair is rising.

It's beautiful and makes people reverie.

The peach blossom garden is good for farming, and the relatives of the gods and goddesses, why bother to practice again?

The group pointed and pointed to the fork in the road, when a gust of wind blew.

Xintianyou sniffed, reined in his horse, turned his head to look at the shadow of the sedan chair, and said:

"Can't you bathe and burn incense and change clothes when you marry, why is the groom so stinky, it seems that he hasn't bathed for months."

Dong Shumin, who was walking side by side, stopped and said:

"Why didn't the groom take a bath, it must be the sedan chair man sweating."

Xin Tianyou frowned and said:

"No, no...... I smelled the aroma in the sedan chair, it was a girl. ”

Dong Shumin pursed her lips and said angrily:

"Oh my God, do you really want to rob a kiss?"

Xintianyou jumped off the horse and walked more than ten meters on the fork in the road, picked up a leaf and looked at it. His face immediately became grim, and he looked at Ma Kongdao:

"Uncle Ma, go and stop them."

Good!

Ma Kong didn't say a word, turned the horse's head, and rushed to the fork in the road.

Dong Shumin didn't understand what was going on, and also ordered Zhao Jia, quickly, you go and help.

Then he jumped off his horse and asked as he went.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong? Babble. Is there a word written on the leaves, saying that he was kidnapped by robbers and asked for help? ”

The remaining three men also dismounted.

Xiao Xiang and Xiao Lan held the reins of Miss Dong and Xintianyou's horses, and stood still.

Ma Cuihua stepped forward quickly and said:

"It's okay, my dad is a head catcher. As long as the robbers are targeted by him, they will not be able to escape. “

Xintianyou handed over the leaves and said, you two take a look.

It was a wide new leaf of a sycamore tree, covered with vague handwriting the size of sesame seeds. It is estimated that it was left by using a small sharp object such as a needle tip to cut through the wax film on the surface.

Dong Shumin took the leaf, approached the eyes, and read intermittently:

"Inch by inch clouds, the slightest remnant, whether there is light or not, it is difficult to eliminate. is breaking the soul and swaying. Looking at the mountains and rivers, people go, faintly ......"

What's this?

Miss Dong raised the leaves, blinked her eyes, and scratched her blind.

"It's like a song."

Xin Tianyou tapped his forehead and added:

"The person who wrote this poem is absolutely captivating the country and the city, and he is the most valuable person I have seen since I went down the mountain......"

The greatest value of life is creation.

He didn't like poetry very much, but that didn't hinder his judgment. That person has written great words, and he can definitely create more. In terms of artistic value, it can be compared to pouring out the wealth of a country and a city. At least at this point, no matter how powerful he and his master are, they will only pick up the wisdom of their predecessors at most. Like "bright moonlight in front of the bed" or something, I can't create half a sentence.

"Cut, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly. ”

Dong Shumin didn't wait for Xin Tianyou to finish speaking, and glanced at him fiercely, murderous. After staying with the teenager for a long time, she also learned to use the word "cut".

Xintianyou is not stupid, he knew that what he said just now was out of his language, so he hurriedly made up for it and said:

"I mean, the people who write the lyrics are very competent. But the martial arts are definitely far worse than yours, and you may not even be able to lift the sword. ”

"That's pretty much it."

Miss Dong smiled, patted the young man's shoulder with a big grin, and said in an old-fashioned manner:

"Well, yes, the son can be taught."

But she didn't know that the moment she stretched out her hand, within a fraction of a second, Xintianyou reflexively turned his shoulders diagonally, and his fist swung upwards diagonally by more than half an inch, heading straight for Yiren's chest. This punch is struck, and I am afraid that even the iron wall will be pierced.

Thankfully, the horrific scene didn't happen.

In an instant he was back to his original state, motionless.

Miss Dong didn't know that she had just walked around the ghost gate and came back.

Ma Cuihua stood next to the two of them, thoughtful, and read in her mouth: "Every inch is cloudy, the slightest remnant, is there ...... Yes or no...... Shumin, what's next? ”

Dong Shumin read at the leaves.

"Whether there is light or not, it is difficult to extinguish. is breaking the soul and swaying. Looking at the mountains and rivers, people go, faintly ......"

Ma Cuihua muttered to herself, counting with her fingers.

"Yes, four-four-six-five, four-six-......"

Miss Dong simply handed over the sycamore leaf and said, look at it yourself.

Ma Cuihua stepped back and waved her hand, I don't know how to read.

Illiterate?

What are you talking about if you can't read, and what are you right? Forty-four and sixteen, not sixty-five, eldest sister!

The two of them felt quite strange, but when they saw Ma Cuihua clasp their palms together, they said in surprise: "I remember...... This is the word card of "Phoenix Stage". ”

At this moment, it was the turn of the two university scholars to be stunned.

Dong Shumin shook her head vigorously to sober herself up, and asked, "You can't read, how can you know the name of the word brand?" ”

Ma Cuihua hurriedly explained.

"I heard him talk about the children who taught the children to learn from them. The most famous is Li Qingzhao's one, lo and behold, the number of words is exactly the same, four, four, six, five, four, six, three, four...... I'll recite it to you...... The fragrant and cold golden lion was turned over by the red waves, and the people who got up did not comb their hair. Ren Baoxi is idle, and the sun is on the curtain hook. For fear of idleness, sorrow, and hatred, how many things have happened, and I want to talk about it. This year's thin, non-dry wine, not sad autumn ......"

Halo, there is actually a word card name judged according to the number of words, not according to the rhyme and tune. But people seem to be right, who is the fool?

Dong Shumin and her have become best friends, of course they know Lao Fuzi. After waiting for Shang Yu to finish reading, he immediately grabbed Bai Dao:

"Li Qingzhao's song is so famous, I will remember it when you think of it. But a song of resentment, how can it be used to teach children? ”

Ma Cuihua hurriedly said:

"It's not to teach children, it's to teach me ...... when no one is around"

Ah, when no one is around, teach you?

This sentence contains too much information.

Xintianyou's eyes widened, Dong Shumin's expression was similar, and her mouth was open to stuff a big duck egg.