The days passed, and in the blink of an eye, the summer solstice.

Li Ye, who was carrying half a bowl of water, would no longer get wet, and the pedestrians on the road were not too strange to see it, and they no longer laughed at Li Ye, but just regarded this scene as a landscape.

In the afternoon of this day, Li Ye came to the front of the hall with a book in his hand and asked Mr., "Sir, why are many of the poems and books in your study not collected in the academy?" After speaking, he pointed to a page of the open scroll and said: "Just like this sentence: If you live in a high temple, you are worried about the people, and if you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you are worried about the king." What does that mean?"

The gentleman half lay on the bamboo chair in front of the hall to rest, listened to Li Ye's words, and thought about how to answer for a long time.

After a while, the gentleman said, "I'm a little tired, boil water and make tea." ”

Li Ye called Agui to fetch water, added charcoal to the stove by himself, prepared to boil water to make tea, and lit one first as usual to wake up Mr.

Add water, boil water, warm the kettle, wash the cup, wash the tea, and in a moment the tea has been served to the gentleman.

In the afternoon, there is the fragrance of tea.

The gentleman stroked the teacup, tasted it, looked at Li Ye, and said, "This book is not from the Eastern Xuan Domain, of course you have never seen it." ”

"Is that from the Western Xuan Domain?" Li Ye asked, picking up the teacup himself.

Mr. didn't answer Li Ye's question, and said with his eyes slightly closed, "Do you know the distribution of our open domain?"

"We are in the East Xuan Domain, as well as the South Xuan, the West Xuan, the North Xuan, and the Middle Xuan Domain, and the Middle Domain is what people call the Imperial City. There is another world above us, and one day when you reach the level of cultivation, you will break through the realm and fly there, which is what the world calls the immortal realm. ”

"And these poems of mine are not from other realms, but from another planet parallel to us, which some people call the Water Blue Star...... The articles in these books should be enough for you to read carefully. ”

"If you live in a temple, you will worry about its people, and if you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about its king. The gist is that the king in the court does not evil the people, and the people who travel in the rivers and lakes do not bully the king. How difficult it is, and what a saint does. ”

Li Yexin said that it turned out to be a civilization from another starry sky, no wonder he hadn't seen it. He added tea to the gentleman and said, "This sentence does not take pleasure in things, does not feel sad for oneself, it seems to have a similarity with me who practiced it." ”

The gentleman nodded in approval.

The gentleman took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "You are familiar with these poems and books, in our five domains, it can be said that there are no ancients, and you are a latecomer." ”

"There are some truths in the book that you don't understand now, and that's because you're still young and haven't experienced the troubles of the world. It doesn't affect your reading, you read as much as you can now, and as you grow up day by day, one day you will understand. ”

Li Ye's little head nodded.

Before leaving the hall, he asked Agui to take a bowl to top the water. After these days of hard training, Li Ye can already skillfully carry three bowls, and his walking is also stable, and he is no longer staggering.

With water on his head and poetry books in his hands, the little Li Ye walked through the purple bamboo forest of Mr. Li, and the voice of reading came from afar: "The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he falls in love with the floor." Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn!"

Although the voice is immature, it has penetrating power.

Walking through the bamboo forest and floating to the front of the hall, the gentleman who drank tea gently closed the paddle and nodded, as if returning to his youth, and couldn't help but be crazy for a while.

After passing through the purple bamboo forest and drifting to the road outside the courtyard wall, the passers-by listened to it and praised it: The little talent brought by Mr. is really full of literary color, and it is no exaggeration.

Ah Gui didn't understand, but he was also happy, and said in his heart: "The young master is really a civil and military all-rounder!"

On this day, Li Ye did not return to the academy, and said to Ah Gui: "Go back and tell my father and mother that I have lived with my husband these days, and I have to finish reading these poems and books." ”

Agui hurriedly nodded and said okay.

The gentleman was in high spirits for a while, and called Li Ye to come over, take the piano and burn incense, and wanted to compose a tune for this song.

After Li Ye heard this, he called Agui to go back to the front of the hall to fetch water and wash his hands, and he went to the piano room to move the piano.

The piano was set, the incense was burned, and the gentleman sat in front of the piano, contemplating and composing the music.

Li Ye and Ah Gui also sat quietly in front of Mr., to listen to Mr. Fuqin and play music.

The gentleman made a tune, gently stroked the strings, and began to play. After three strings, Mr. called Li Ye to get up and said, "You follow my tune, sing together, try." ”

When Li Ye heard this, he also got up excitedly, stood beside Mr., and waited for Mr. to start his tune.

So, the piano sounded, and the children sang.

The boy doesn't know what it's like to be sad

Fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor

Worried about the new words

Now I know the taste of sorrow

I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it

But the weather is cool and autumn!

On a summer afternoon, there are cicadas, the sound of Mr.'s piano and Li Ye's children's voice, forming a natural sound......

The melodious sound of the piano and singing listened to the purple bamboo in the courtyard, and the pedestrians passing by outside the courtyard.

Time, at this moment, stands still, and heaven and man are one.

From this night on, Li Ye did not return to the academy, and stayed in his husband's study all day, immersed in the sea of poems and words. In the sea of poetry, I met Li Bai, who was drunk and degraded as a concubine, Yi'an Jushi who drank and gambled and gambled for money, Mr. Jia Xuanxin who wore his sword and hair, and Su Dongpo, who lived and died for ten years, and was exiled for thousands of miles......

It seems that he saw the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty who patted the railing all over

The twelve gold medals could not be returned, and Yue Pengju was angry and rushed to the crown

The thatched hut is Du Shaoling, which is broken by the autumn wind

On July 7, Bai Juyi in the Hall of Eternal Life ......

In the sea of poems and words, there is no day, no night.

Three meals a day, Agui sent it to Li Ye in the study.

For a whole month, Li Ye was obsessed with Mr. 's books, as if Li Twelve of the year was back again.

Mr. didn't care about Li Ye, just boiled water to make tea, watered flowers, and farmed the land by himself.

In the words of Mr.:

Look at a shallow bowl of tea

Look at the round moon

......

This month, Li Ye has not appeared in the outside world, but the outside world has his shadow.

If you want to say that the best business in Fengyun City, it is the Red Sleeve Building on East Street.

The four-storey red-sleeved building, the pillars are marble taken from the Fengyun Mountain Range, which is hard and gorgeous, and the beams of the hall are golden silk nanmu drawn from the West Xuanyu.

In Li Hongsleeve's words: The wine is the most mellow and strong, and the girl is the most beautiful. What's worse is that the cost here is also the most expensive when you just go to the city.

There is never a shortage of guests in the Red Sleeve Building, and there are singing and dancing every day. It is the uncle who spends the money, with a wave of his hand, the silver and gold coins are spent, the girl in the building caresses the song, accompanied by the song, and the little hand collects the silver, and the heart is also a flower.

The money that the people in Fengyun City spend on daily groceries is the copper coins minted by the Imperial City of the Middle Xuanyu Domain.

The girl in Fengyun City went to Jinbaotang to buy rouge gouache, and spent a generic silver coin.

The jovial uncle in the red-sleeved building spends gold coins.

The only thing that makes the talented uncle dissatisfied is that the girl in the red-sleeved building does not sell her body. In the words of the landlord Li Hongsleeve, there is no shortage of money, you love to come.

If you tease the girl in the building, you will be fined a few hundred gold coins, or the landlord will break his bones and throw them out of the building.

There were gangsters in the city who did not believe in evil, and as a result, Li Hongsleeve was beaten severely and hung on the stone bridge of the Liuhe River to show the public. Scared chickens and dogs.

The summer sun is poisonous, Li Hongsleeves leaned against the railing upstairs, squinting phoenix eyes, and fugue.

Xiaohua, the girl in the building, came up, brought a pot of herbal tea, and poured it for Li Hongsleeve,

Stretching out his hand to take a cup, he was about to drink lightly, when there was a noise in the private room in the building.

Moth's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he waved his hand: "Go and see, who's making noise inside."

Xiaohong hurriedly turned around and went upstairs to look.

After a while, Xiaohong came back with a plate of ice-soaked watermelon. put it on the table and replied: "The owner of the building is the master of the Tang Youyu Pavilion of the Medicine Pavilion in the city, and he is entertaining his medicine merchants. ”

"If you treat you, you will treat you, why make a lot of noise!" Li Hongsleeve said in his heart, I am napping with my mind.

"Landlord, listen to the Tang Pavilion Lord, Li Ye is writing words again, he heard singing inside when he passed by Zizhu Courtyard a few days ago. ”。

Li Hong's sleeves fluttered and replied, "Li Ye is singing again?"

Xiaohua smiled: "It seems that there is a sentence: young people don't know what it's like to be sad." ”

"The boy doesn't know what it's like to be sad?"

Li Hongsleeve, who was guilty, suddenly came to his senses, picked up a piece of watermelon, and said, "This kid, the sentence I wrote in the City Lord's Mansion last time was amazing." ”

"That's it, everyone is talking about Li Ye's songs, if only they could hear them in our building. No, I quarreled with you, and I sent a watermelon to make amends."

Li Hongsleeves stretched his waist and said, "I have to think of a way to call Li Ye."

As he was talking, there was the sound of carriages and horses downstairs, Li Hongsleeve lowered his head, and saw a small head sticking out of a black carriage downstairs. ”

With joy in my heart, my sister brought her daughter to Fengyun City. With a swing of Luo's skirt, he went downstairs in a hurry.

When I went downstairs, I saw my sister Li Mingzhu stepping on the horsehorse mated by the coachman and getting out of the car, and turned around to hug her daughter Dongfang Yuer.

Li Hongsleeve was so happy that he hurriedly stepped forward to welcome her, hugged her, and stretched out his hand to Dongfang Yu'er with a kind smile, wanting to hug the little girl.

Dongfang Yu'er, who was only dressed in a shallow skirt and a small ponytail, jumped up all of a sudden, hugged Li Hongsleeves, and shouted: "Auntie, you don't like Yu'er anymore, don't come to see me." ”

Li Hongsleeve hugged her, pinched her white and red face, and said, "Your house has a lot of rules, and my aunt doesn't want to go." No, it's the same if you don't look at my aunt. ”

The girl in the building surrounded her and helped carry her luggage into the building. Li Mingzhu instructed the coachman to go to the City Lord's Mansion and not have to wait here.

The group went up to the fourth floor noisily, and went to the guest room dedicated to Li Hongsleeve to watch tea, and Xiaohong brought the iced watermelon over to Dongfang Yu'er to eat. The little girl didn't recognize her life, said thank you sister, and grabbed a piece and sent it to her mouth.

Li Mingzhu is in the Sifang City of the Dongxuan Domain, known as the Dongxuan Pearl, three years older than Li Hongsleeve, married the domain lord Dongfang Haotian as the second wife, and gave birth to a daughter, Dongfang Yuer. Dongfang Hao's eldest lady gave birth to a son, who is ten years old this year, three years older than Dongfang Yu'er; Dongfang Yu'er is seven years old this year, one year younger than the young sister of the General's Mansion and one year older than Li Ye.

Li Hongsleeve poured tea for Li Mingzhu, smiled, and said, "After separating in my sister's mansion last time, it has been two years in a blink of an eye, and Yu'er has grown taller. ”