The young lady nodded knowingly, and also walked to the table, staring at the scroll that was slowly opening in Li Hongsleeve's hand.

The city lord and his wife, the general, Lin Yueru, and the master also surrounded them, and said in their hearts, what is this?

Dongfang Yu'er helped her aunt unfold the scroll together, and the two compared it and found that it was too long to spread out on the table. When the master looked at it, he pointed to a screen in the flower hall and said, "Hang it on the screen, so that you can look more carefully." ”

Li Hongsleeve nodded gratefully to the master, and hung the unfolded scroll on the screen with his hand.

After opening, the picture is two feet wide and five feet long, and Li Hongsleeves in the painting is dressed in a white dress, with red lips and white teeth, standing under the apricot blossom tree, frowning slightly, staring into the distance. The apricot blossoms in spring are falling, and if you look closely, it seems that the person in the painting is also looking at you.

Li Mingzhu looked at her sister and said softly to everyone: "This is the Nalan Mei painter of Sifang City, who spent two years painting Red Sleeves, which can be regarded as a painstaking work." ”

Lin Yueru, Ye Zhiqiu, and the city lord's wife took a closer look, and they all said that the painting was expressive, it was really a good painting!

Shangguan Wushuang took Dongfang Yu'er's hand, looked at Li Ye nervously, and said in his heart: It's almost time to divide the money!

Mr. looked at it carefully and looked at it, and said that it was a good painting, rare in the world, and it was just a poem. Then, he turned his head and looked at Li Ye, which meant: People have come to the door, it's time for you to express yourself.

Li Hongsleeve pulled Li Ye's sleeve, pointed to the painting and said: "I have offered a reward for more than 20 days, and I have received hundreds of poems, all thinking about my gold coins, but none of them satisfy me. ”

Halfway through speaking, he looked at his master and Lin Zhiqiu, and patted Li Ye on the shoulder: "Don't say much, hurry up and solve this matter for my sister, you won't be penny for money." ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed, it turned out that Li Hongsleeve was anxious to want Li Ye to write poems for her.

Li Ye glanced at Li Hongsleeve, then at his husband, and whispered: "Let's ask my husband to write it, my husband's talent is much higher than mine,"

Mr. sat in front of the hall, did not answer Li Ye's words, but gave Li Ye a look, which means: People are looking for you, boy, hurry up, write poems and collect money.

When the two young ladies heard this, they were anxious, and shouted in unison: "No! Li Ye, my sister (auntie) is looking for you! ”

That means: Hurry up and write poems to collect money, and we can divide it!

Everyone laughed together when they saw the anxious appearance of the two young ladies.

Li Ye couldn't hide when he saw it, so he had to stiffen his head, looked at Li Hongsleeve and said with a red face: "Okay, I'll only write one poem, if you don't like it, go find someone else." ”

Here, the master has already asked Ah Gui to spread rice paper on the table and polish the ink.

Li Ye walked to the table, picked up the wolf's hair, and looked back at Li Hongsleeve on the painting, but in his heart he thought about the appearance of Li Baijiu crying while writing, and in his little heart, he really didn't understand, wasn't he just a beauty?

Stepping on a small wooden stool brought by Agui, he pressed the rice paper with his left hand and began to write with his right hand.

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look

The spring breeze blows Revlon

If it weren't for the jade mountains, see you

will meet Yaotai under the moon

A song "Qingping Le" jumped on the paper. Putting down the pen, Li Ye didn't look at Li Hongsleeve, but glanced at Mr. first, and said in his heart If Mr. lifted the pen, would it be this one?

Jumping off the stool, Li Ye clenched his fists with his small hands, and said to everyone: "The students are ugly, so that the elders laugh at it."

Mr. is a god, and he doesn't bother to comment, just smiles, then looks at your red sleeves, and says in his heart: Are you still satisfied with what my student wrote?

The master and the master were happy in their hearts, thinking that their son was both civil and military, and he was much better than the adults in the city.

The general is a martial artist, he doesn't pay much attention to poetry, Mrs. Lin Yueru is a talented woman, at a glance, she is full of praise, the writing is neat, the poems are gorgeous, and with Li Hong's sleeves, it is really perfect.

The city lord and his wife came over, read it carefully, turned their heads and said, "Li Ye, you kid is not authentic, you only wrote two sentences in my house last time, and today I wrote two more lines for Lord Li?"

Li Mingzhu was also happy when she read the poem, glanced at Li Hongsleeve, and then at Li Ye, and said, "Sister, do you want it? Give it to me if you don't, I'll give you the five hundred gold coins!"

The two young ladies hid behind and were anxious, as soon as they heard Li Mingzhu's words, the two of them were happy, and the two pairs of little hands clapped together, and it was done, and they could divide the money!

Li Hongsleeve is the more I look at it, the more I like it. As soon as I heard my sister's words, I immediately stopped doing it, and said in a loud voice: "That's not good, it's mine! You want to ask this kid to write it to you again!"

Tang Youyu is a businessman, he doesn't understand literary talents, and it is not easy to come forward to join in the fun, so he just stands behind the master and follows Daoxi.

Tang Chao was bold and ran over to hug Li Ye: "Brother, you are still powerful! Princess Wushuang, we can divide the money! Ahh Ahh hugged Li Ye and turned around, as if he was holding a pile of gold coins.

Miss Wushuang pulled Dongfang Yu'er over and nodded seriously: "Mmmm, you can divide the money!"

Everyone was happy, the men were smiling reservedly, and the women were bent over with a smile. Xindao: These children are too happy.

Li Hongsleeve was very satisfied, looked at a few little kids, and said with a disgusted face: "Li Ye is not in a hurry, what are a few kids dancing? Isn't it just money? Tomorrow I will let Xiaohong take people and send them to Mr.'s Zizhu Courtyard!"

"Put this poem away and take it with you later. Li Hongsleeve asked Li Ye to help take down the painting on the screen and spread it on the table.

"With the poem inscribed on the painting, this is the end of the matter, right?" Looking at Li Ye beside him, Li Hongsleeve said softly.

Li Ye glanced up at her and didn't reply.

Several people started together, and soon put away the banner they had written before, and Li Hongsleeve personally polished the ink for Li Ye like a spring banquet, and then stood aside, stretching out his hand to press the scroll.

Li Ye stood on the small stool again, picked up the pen, waved it, and was familiar with the road, and it didn't take much effort to complete the inscription poem of the scroll.

Li Hongsleeve carefully looked at the verses on the scroll, and his face showed a satisfied expression. "Yes, when it is worth so much gold. Don't worry, I'll introduce you to business again. ”

Li Ye looked at her and shook his head, and said with a smile: "Thank you Lord Li for your kindness, my cultivation is important, but I don't have time to write poems again." This means that this is just one time, not an example.

Li Hong's sleeves flickered and glared at him fiercely.

When Fauber entered the flower hall, he followed the master and said that the dishes were already on the table in the garden, and it was time for the feast.

Mrs. Master beckoned the guests out of the flower hall and went to dine in the garden. The gentleman and the general were walking together, chatting as they walked: "How do I feel that there is one person missing, why didn't your peerless master come?"

When the general heard this, he went back to look at Lin Yueru, who was walking with Li Mingzhu: "Madam, why haven't you seen Shuang'er's master these days?"

Lin Yueru was holding Li Mingzhu's hand and chatting, and when she heard her father-in-law's question, she hurriedly replied: "Master Xu told Shuang'er a few days ago that she recently had a feeling that she was going to retreat for a few days, and she didn't bother her today. ”

The general and Mr. nodded, and those who practice martial arts are naturally heavy on cultivation.

Walking to the garden, there were three dining tables set up in it, one large and two middle, the big one was for a group of guests to sit, and the other two were for a few children and the servants of the house. In the words of the Master, they are all one family, and there is no need to divide each other.

Ye Zhiqiu pulled Li Mingzhu to sit on the top, but Li Mingzhu refused, so he let Ye Zhiqiu sit, saying that it was right for the birthday star to sit down. Everyone smiled and sat down according to the host's arrangement.

Li Ye pulled Tang Chao to sit together, and the two young ladies sat opposite Li Ye, and the two of them were also holding hands, and they couldn't be affectionate.

Feeling that there were few people, Li Ye asked Agui to come and sit down again, and said, "You are not my subordinate, you are my brother, you are now, and you will be in the future." Remember!"

Ah Gui's face was full of gratitude, and he thought that the young master was still good to me. Walked over and sat down next to Li Ye's side.

When the master saw that everyone was seated, he got up and said, "Although today is Madame's birthday, it is also the day of our gathering, and the most important thing is that everyone is happy. ”

Mrs. also got up and spoke: "Thank you for coming here today, I won't say more, those who want to drink drink drink, those who don't drink here are Mrs. Tang's sour plum juice, unfortunately she was not in good health today and could not come." ”

Li Hongsleeve got up and poured sour plum juice for several ladies, and poured himself a glass of rice wine.

When Miss Wushuang saw the sour plum juice, she also got up and walked to Li Hong's sleeve, took the urn from the table, and said, "Auntie, you elders still drink bars, and these sour plum juices are still left for the children to drink!"

After speaking, he returned to the table with the urn road, poured a bowl for Dongfang Yu'er first, and said, "Sister Yu'er, you didn't drink it just now, hurry up and taste it, it's delicious!" and then poured another bowl for herself.

glanced at Li Ye on the other side, meaning that he wanted to drink himself. picked up the bowl, learned from the adult's model, and said to Dongfang Yu'er: "Come, let's do one!"

Dongfang Yu'er also raised the bowl and touched it lightly with the young lady. Then he opened his mouth and tasted it: "It's delicious, sweet and sour and icy." ”

Putting down the bowl she was holding, Dongfang Yu'er held the urn and poured a bowl for Li Yeye: "Brother, you have worked hard to write poems for my aunt, so drink a bowl too." ”

Ah Gui took the urn from Dongfang Yu'er's hand and poured it into the bowl of the Tang Dynasty and himself.

The young lady slapped the table with her little hand and looked at Li Ye: "Li Ye, you see how good the second sister is to you! Remember, give her a few more gold coins when you divide the money tomorrow." ”

Li Ye was helpless, thinking that you are both princesses, do you lack this money to spend?

Lin Yueru looked at her daughter's appearance, and shook her head helplessly, along the way, she repeatedly taught her to be quiet and virtuous, this is good, as soon as she saw Dongfang Yuer, the two hit it off, where do you care about any image?

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about this, he felt very happy when he looked at the two girls.

"Wushuang, if you are free in the days to come, you will bring Yu'er to the academy together, there are many children in the school. Ye Zhiqiu said to the young lady across the table.

Li Ye, who was holding a bowl and bowing his head to drink sour plum juice, almost didn't vomit.

There was a surge of air in his chest, and he couldn't swallow the sour plum juice in his mouth, nor did he vomit.

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