The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, the catkins are flying, and the river is continuous, with the warmth of spring.

Yu Xuanji, who was only eleven years old, looked at the elegant man in front of him, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

The man smiled and said, "My name is Wen Feiqing, I heard that your poems are very good, why don't I take a test for you, okay?" ”

Yu Youwei was not afraid, she was still a little girl, and her voice was soft and glutinous: "You are the test." ”

Wen Feiqing smiled, his eyes wandered around, the flying catkins embedded in his hair, he pondered for a moment and said, "It's better to compose a poem with the title of 'Riverside Willow'." ”

"Okay." Yu Youwei, the little one, stood side by side with him, blowing the spring breeze by the river, thinking slightly, but in five minutes, he began to chant poetry.

The poems floated to the two people behind her word by word, and Duan Chaosheng exclaimed: "Sure enough, she is a talented girl in Chang'an, at that time, the song "Endowed with Riverside Willows" caused a sensation in the world, and Wen Feiqing even accepted her as an apprentice on the spot. ”

Chu Hanxing guessed that the method of breaking the formation was among them, so he changed the phantom formation and used the ghost power of the person who arranged the formation to go back in time and find out the eye of the formation.

As soon as Duan Chaosheng's voice fell, Wen Feiqing was shocked, and then moved his heart to cherish his talents: "Youwei, you can make such amazing poems at a young age, and your talent is so high that many people can't reach it, why don't you be my apprentice, how about I teach you to compose poems?" ”

Yu Youwei agreed, and from then on, the two often corresponded.

Chu Hanxing and Duan Chaosheng quietly watched the two talk about poetry and Taoism, warm wine and make tea, visit famous mountains and rivers, and get acquainted with literati and scholars.

This is the past, no one can see Chu Hanxing and Duan Chaosheng, and they can't interfere, as if it is a movie, the only thing they can do is to be a moviegoer quietly.

When she was a child, Yu Youwei lived in Pingkang with her mother, and her mother did laundry for a living, barely surviving, Wen Feiqing saw that she often took out silver to help at this time, and gossip inevitably came from around.

"Lang Jun is looking for Xiao Youwei again." The woman next door laughed.

Wen Feiqing's expression was calm, "Yes." ”

He walked into the courtyard by himself, and the woman next door whispered: "Didn't he fall in love with Xiaoyouwei's mother?" ”

"She is an old woman, what kind of appearance does she have to attract other talents?" Another woman squeezed her eyes, "The young appearance is overwhelming, and I am so beautiful that I am moved!" You think he can't be tempted? ”

The girl next door covered her mouth and exclaimed: "They are not teachers and students... Oh, I'm still in my thirties, how can this work! ”

"Who knows."

The two talked about poetry in the courtyard for a while, and Yu Youwei sent people to the gate of the courtyard, and only turned around after Wen Feiqing's back disappeared on the street corner.

The women in Pingkangli are all people from the Fengyue place, and the Tang Dynasty is open, their talk is not too evasive, and even more and more private, Yu Youwei inevitably hears some words about her and Wen Feiqing.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she ran home quickly, and after a while she combed her hair by the water's edge, and when she was done, she held her face with her hands, staring at her reflection on the water mirror, and for a while, she laughed out loud.

The two stood beside her, Chu Hanxing looked at her smile and said lightly: "She is tempted." ”

Mother called her, she came back to her senses and poured out the water, ran away from the two, Duan Chaosheng said: "She is only eleven or twelve years old, and when she is now in elementary school, later generations say that she and Wen Feiqing are the king, I am not born." ”

Chu Hanxing looked up at the sky: "She has no father since she was a child, Wen Feiqing's appearance made her feel love, and she may not be a simple love for him." ”

"Not bad." Duan Chaosheng answered, "Wen Feiqing gave her a lot of help, taught her to compose poems, gave her care, helped the family, and did not ask for anything in return, which is equivalent to taking on the responsibilities of a father. ”

Chu Hanxing raised her feet and entered the house, "At her age, coupled with the environment she is in, she has no sense of security since she was a child, and her personality is precocious, and it is not easy for orphans and widows in this era, maybe she still wants to find a support for herself." ”

Whether it is materially or emotionally, Wen Feiqing is the most suitable candidate for her at present, which may be a bit utilitarian, but this unequal relationship is destined to be complicated.

A girl's feelings are always poems, Yu Youwei wrote poems with a pen, and waited anxiously after sending them to Wen Feiqing.

Writing poems to confess is too affectionate, and the weight is too heavy, Wen Feiqing dare not accept it, and he can't accept it.

Chu Hanxing didn't know what Wen Feiqing thought, but he really should refuse.

Teacher, preaching and teaching to solve doubts, Yu Youwei is young, if the two are together, Wen Feiqing, who is a teacher, will be suspected of inducing no matter what it looks like to outsiders.

The red candle wept, and the beauty lay on the desk and wept.

As soon as the picture turned, it was to the Chongzhen concept where the new science and technology scholars gathered.

The spring breeze is proud, and one day to see all the Chang'an flowers, it is the time of pride, they are scrambling to inscribe a poem on the wall.

Yu Youwei snorted coldly, "That is, women can't do scientific research." ”

She wrote on the wall with a proud face, "Self-hatred Luo Yi covers up the poems, and raises her head to envy the list", and everyone was shocked.

Chu Hanxing smiled lightly: "Wen Feiqing is known as Wen Bacha in the imperial examination room, Yu Youwei studied under him, she should be arrogant." ”

Duan Chaosheng also smiled: "Her "Selling Broken Peony" is indeed proudly written. ”

It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time.

The picture turned again, Wen Feiqing brought Yu Youwei to Li Yi, the new champion, Li Yi obviously had a good impression of her and wanted to call her a concubine.

Yu Youwei's eyes were red, her lips trembled, and Wen Feiqing said helplessly: "Women are going to marry after all." ”

"Teacher... I'm married. Her voice was so loud that it blew away.

What else can a woman do if she doesn't marry in this era?

Duan Chaosheng analyzed very objectively: "Li Yi is the champion, and he also got an official position, which can be regarded as a very good condition for Yu Youwei, Wen Feiqing thought very thoughtfully, let her marry, have a support, don't have to starve to death, he can leave her with confidence." ”

After Yu Youwei got married, Wen Feiqing did cut off contact with her.

Yu Youwei looked unwilling, and Chu Hanxing's eyebrows were a little cold: "This is very cruel to her, a talented woman, in the end, she is just married." ”

Duan Chaosheng: "Wen Feiqing is not selfish, he is her teacher, he has a family affair for her, she wants her to marry and break her thoughts, she can't refuse." ”

"She is unwilling to marry."

In a patriarchal society, she has no right to choose, and what oppresses her is not only etiquette and regulations, but also an era of feudal confinement.

A pink sedan chair was carried in from the side door of the Li Mansion, and Yu Youwei became Li Yi's concubine.

Although there are a series of famous stories, she is always followed by Li Yi's concubine on today's Baidu Encyclopedia.

Yu Youwei is beautiful and talented, Li Yi loves her very much, she has feelings for lack of love since she was a child, and mistakenly thinks that this is love.

Until one day, Li's wife Pei came to the door, and the majesty of the main room was fully displayed.

She said: "Yu Youwei, I am his wife. ”