Ye Chunqiu sighed and said: "Uncle Huang Shi and our Ye family are also world friends, oh, the little nephew has not had time to visit your mansion, and he really deserves death." ”

Groove ...... You're really fucking kissing anyone you see.

Huang Jing has an urge to vomit blood, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he also has a grievance full of anger and nowhere to vent, everyone licks his face and calls you uncle, and he is a 'very stupid and naïve' young man, can you say such cruel words? Fenghua County is so big, if it spreads, everyone will only say that you are narrow-minded, and you don't even let go of your children.

Ye Chunqiu frowned slightly, and then said: "Uncle Huang just said that this field will be retreated if it is not retreated, but is it really because of the Huang Yushi in Hangzhou?" With Huang Yushi, our Ye family really can't afford to provoke the Huang family, this is the truth. ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.

Ye Chunqiu gave a good impression of this. He actually moved Huang Yushi out like his father.

Wang Xianling frowned, his old face was twitching, and he wanted to have a seizure.

Huang Jing angrily reprimanded: "Huangkou child, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips and said: "Speaking of this Huang Yushi, but I don't know if the little nephew is related to him, early this morning, I picked up a letter, which was sent by Huang Yushi to Uncle Huang Shi, Uncle Huang Shi, you say...... Isn't this fate? ”

Ye Chunqiu actually had a letter from Huang Yushi to Huang Jing......

This made everyone feel a little unbelievable. It is not surprising that the letter is transmitted, and it is not surprising that it is occasionally lost, but it happens to be lost, and it happens to be picked up by Ye Chunqiu, so it is a bit too coincidental.

How can Huang Jing believe it, you, a yellow-mouthed child, are full of nonsense, who wants to deal with you, he said indifferently: "My brother and I have no correspondence, you don't want to talk nonsense." ”

Ye Chunqiu ignored it and said to himself: "The little nephew picked up this letter, and he couldn't help but be curious, so he actually opened the letter. ”

"Humph!" Huang Jing snorted coldly and ignored it.

Ye Chunqiu pretended to be pretty, and really took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and said: "Brother Huangjing, the scholar brother of the Erjia family has read it, and I will look at it with my brother." ”

This forced pretending is obviously zero eggs.

Because Wang Xianling saw that Ye Chunqiu also involved Huang Yushi, he couldn't get off the stage, so his face was very ugly.

As for Huang Jing, he just sneered, because the letter to his brother to his family would never be so 'simple', let alone have nothing to do with Lao Shizi's poems, Ye Chunqiu's letter was fake, and this little boy actually dared to forge people's letters...... Hmph, it's all from the Ye family anyway, let's clean it up together.

Huang Jing said loudly: "County Zun, the student has something unclear, please see me." ”

Wang Xian ordered: "But it doesn't hurt to say. ”

Huang Jing said: "Dare to ask my lord, what crime is committed by those who forge people's letters and frolick in the court?" And what should I do? ”

Wang Xianling almost blurted out: "Exiled for 3,000 miles, if you think of his youth and ignorance, hit a dozen boards, and drive him out." ”

Wang Xianling was still determined to leave some affection, thinking that Ye Chunqiu was calling his favor, and he was unwilling to exile Ye Chunqiu.

Although Huang Jing felt a little regretful, he was still quite satisfied, he smiled, looked at Ye Chunqiu provocatively, and said, "Okay, isn't there still a poem?" Young master of the Ye family, you read it and listen to it, and see if this is written by my brother. ”

Threats, naked threats.

He waited for Ye Chunqiu to read it out, and then proved that it was a fake letter, and the last hat of the frolicking court was covered, not to mention whether Ye Chunqiu's father pleaded guilty or not, he beat the small one first, and then said, see if your Ye family gives in or not.

Ye Jing's face was pale, he knew that Ye Chunqiu loved to mess around, so he couldn't care about anything at this time, and said busily: "My lord, Chunqiu is still a child......

Scare me? Am I really scared?

Ye Chunqiu said to Ye Jing: "Dad, this is really Huang Yushi's letter, don't worry, Huang Yushi's poems are really wonderful......"

Ye Jing's heart had already mentioned in his throat, and his eyes were already drenched in cold sweat, he gritted his teeth, and simply wanted to confess this crime, but saw Ye Chunqiu spreading out the paper, shaking his head and reading out: "Thousands of miles of books are only for the field, so why not let him have a hundred acres......"

It's a very ordinary poem, and it even tastes like limerick, but it's ...... Of course, Wang Xianling knew that Ye Chunqiu could not just pick up the letter left by the Huang family, this little guy improvised a poem on the spot in the tone of Huang Yushi, and the rhythm was reasonable, it seemed to be ......

Ye Chunqiu read again: "The Great Wall is still ......... today"

Wang Xianling's eyes were fierce, from a trivial matter of fighting for land, the second half of the que was suddenly trivial, and the opening was the Great Wall, which was a bit of a high-rise house, the first half of the que was a limerick, and the first sentence of the second half seemed to raise the pattern all of a sudden.

Ye Chunqiu read out the last sentence: "I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then." ”

Call......

The artistic conception is far-reaching, the Great Wall is still there, I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then, and combined with the narrative of the first half, although the words of this poem are plain, it is full of life implications.

Wang Xianling even doubted that this was really Huang Yushi's letter, because a child in his early ten years old could improvise such a poem?

His eyes narrowed, and Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but say: "This is indeed Huang Yushi's family letter, Enfu doesn't believe it, you can see it at a glance." ”

A scribe took the letter and sent it to Wang County, Wang County Commander glanced at the piece of paper suspiciously, and then he couldn't help laughing, where is there any poem, let alone a family letter, this is clearly just a blank piece of paper.

It's not a family letter.

But......

Wang Xianling actually smiled, Ye Chunqiu's eagerness opened his eyes, the poem is very good, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy can make it, he is already a prodigy, and more importantly, ...... Wang Xian Ling pursed his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "It seems that ...... Sure enough, it was Brother Huang's family letter. ”

Huang Jing was anxious, how could this be possible, where was there such a thing, he hurriedly stepped forward, took the letter, took a closer look, but it was a blank piece of paper, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha...... Where is this family letter...... It's just a bunch of nonsense...... and then ...... His eyes inadvertently intertwined with Wang Xianling's gaze, and he slammed his spirit, as if he realized something.

Seeing Huang Jing suddenly paused, it seems that the people of the Huang family are not stupid, Ye Chunqiu sighed in his heart.

Then Ye Chunqiu said solemnly: "This poem is good, not only has a lofty meaning, but also shows that the Huang Yushi is brilliant, especially in the second half of this poem, the Great Wall is still there today, but the Qin Shi Huang who ordered the construction of the Great Wall is long gone." Huang Yushi is open-minded and open-minded, no wonder he is so honored by the imperial court, and the Spring and Autumn Period should learn from Huang Yushi the truth of being a man, fame and fortune are only temporary, but the people who see the open, there are a few people in ancient and modern times, in this Fenghua County, only Huang Yushi. ”

Wang Xianling was also happy, he stroked his beard, and actually went to echo a little fart child: "Exactly, Brother Huang is so open-minded, I can't do it." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Those pretending to be 'passers-by A, B, C, D' originally wanted to shout and kill a few words, but now they were dumbfounded.

Huang Jing's face is the most exciting.

In fact, just when he said a bunch of nonsense, and that word was about to blurt out, he suddenly woke up.

I'm a pig, I'm almost denying this letter. The problem with this letter is not the authenticity of the letter, but the poem.

Of course, poetry is a good poem, and the meaning is also very profound, which Huang Jing dare not deny, such philosophical poems are often easier to popular, just as Li Taibai's poems are often the most widely circulated is not his "Will Enter the Wine", but looking up at the bright moon and bowing his head to think of his hometown. Because this kind of poem is often catchy, and it is the easiest to express a certain feeling.

Huang Jing is almost certain that it won't be long before the poem will spread.

What kind of poem is this? This is clearly a braggart poem, the meaning of the whole poem is, little brother, how can you worry about a few acres of land and neighbors, although I am now doing the imperial history, but I am an upright person, I will never cheat for personal gain, bully others, but to persuade you, people should be open-minded, don't be more than baht, you see Qin Shi Huang is rich all over the world, right, but now he is building the Great Wall? So you should be a person who is free from low-level tastes, and there is no quarrel among gentlemen.