This sentence immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, especially the little lady Wen, who was also very curious about why others would lose their souls for 15 years if they wanted to continue to write their own poems.

"Xianggong, talk about it quickly!"

The ninth girl was interested, and hurriedly urged herself to meet her husband and satisfy her curiosity.

The rain outside the teahouse still did not mean to get smaller, but it still did not affect the people in the private room drinking tea and listening to the wind.

"Let's talk about it!

The story of Wen Ji has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has been sung by the folk to this day.

Among them, there is a little girl, after hearing the story of Little Lady Wen, especially after hearing the sentence "The bleak wind and cold rain are full of Jiangcheng", she fell into it.

It was said.

Little Lady Wen looked at the rain alley under the eaves, and when she read this poem, she already had the rain alley in her heart.

However, when I found out that the son I recommended to follow was not a white-clothed Confucian crown, but a straw bag and a white ding, the moment I left the farewell book, I had already walked out of the rain alley in my heart, which was quite chic!

But the world is not so chic, and the little girl is one of them.

When she first read "The Wind and the Cold Rain Full of River City", she didn't care about it, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that it had a deep meaning.

The word bleak and cold in the bleak wind and cold rain, each has two sporadic points, encounters wind and rain, it becomes the potential of the three points of water in the river, the more water points, the louder the rain sound, it can be said that it is unique in shape and meaning.

She pondered for a long time, but she couldn't continue it, until one day, her classmate said goodbye to her in the rain and handed her a roll of strings before leaving.

It was the strings on the classmate's favorite piano, and he said that he could not play the piano to her again in the future, so he gave her a roll of strings.

Looking at the back of her classmates in the distance, the little girl named Yang Sai suddenly felt a sense of inspiration.

Give me a string and return it with a poem.

So he continued the next few sentences of the bleak wind and cold rain all over Jiangcheng.

The bleak wind and cold rain filled the river city

The sound of the thin moon strings

Yangguan is a song with the mountain

I don't know who smells it outside the mountain

But I didn't think that as soon as this poem was written, it became true, and the little girl never heard from her classmates again.

This was the beginning of her entry into the rain alley of her heart. ”

After hearing this, Wen Xiaoniang's breath was shortness of breath for two minutes, but she didn't ask, but waited quietly for Chen Yun to say the next words.

Because she could feel that the story wasn't over yet.

Chen Yun didn't delve into it, why does a literary demon of hundreds of years have such a thing as breathing?

But since storytelling, there must be a beginning and an end.

This little girl surnamed Yang has entered the rain alley from the moment she knew the story of Wen Ji and the sad wind and cold rain in Jiangcheng, but what made her sink deeper in the rain alley was that when she was older, she asked a man she admired to enjoy the lanterns, but at the end of the day, she was seriously ill due to the wind and cold.

Later, he heard the news that the man and other little ladies were enjoying the lanterns, and then wrote another poem.

The bleak wind and cold rain filled the river city

Bright flowers and dark willows cover the lamp

The cold wave does not understand the spring breeze

Spring does not wait for people in dreams.

So her first love came to an abrupt end, and since then she has fallen deeper and deeper into the rainy alley in her heart, and she can never get out again.

It wasn't until she was 32 that she met a man again, and when the man heard what she was saying, he asked her with a smile.

So, when your classmate leaves, you only remember to write poems and forget to write her contact address, and you have not been heard from again.

You asked the man you admired to enjoy the lanterns, but you were absent due to the wind and cold, but you didn't explain, so the love came to an abrupt end.

This rainy alley, in fact, is not going in by yourself!

After the man finished speaking, he wrote her another sentence that could take him out of the rainy alley in his heart.

The bleak wind and cold rain are all over the river city,

Boil hot soup in a tandoor.

May it be a white-headed acacia swallow,

I don't envy Zhumen's broken soul.

Unexpectedly, this poem also became true, the man took her out of the rain alley, and when the woman looked back at the rain alley behind her, she sighed: I can continue the words on the paper, but I can't continue the fate of life.

I thought it was in the rain alley, and the dripping water didn't stick to my body, but I didn't expect it to be wet with the scriptures and forgot to practice. ”

Little Lady Wen fell into deep thought, and muttered to herself: "I wet the scriptures and forget to practice......"

Not only her, but the nine girls were also deeply attracted to this story.

In fact, Chen Yun's storytelling level is very poor, even much worse than the expression ability of the little girl named Yang Sai when she told her autobiography, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

But the story is too exciting, and those who listen to the story prefer to listen to stories with poetic elements and so on.

Therefore, no matter how bad Chen Yun's storytelling level is, these two women are all immersed in it.

However, the poetry and book background of the ninth girl is still much worse than that of Wen Xiaoniang, so she came back to her senses in advance.

She cautiously leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Xianggong, is this story the story of your hometown?" ”

Chen Yun nodded: "Hmm! You don't think I came up with it out of thin air, do you? ”

The whispering of the two of them finally brought Little Lady Wen back to her senses.

Wen Xiaoniang stepped forward and saluted Chen Yun: "The son is really outstanding, and in a short period of time, he was able to make up such a story and continue to write three poems."

Wen Ji is willing to follow the left and right, recommend herself to the pillow seat, and accompany her son to read and polish ink! ”

Speaking of this, she paused and looked at the ninth girl: "So that Mrs. can know that Wen Ji is a literary demon, and she has a literary courage, and when she accompanies her son to study, it can be beneficial to memory and understanding, and reviewing her homework will get twice the result with half the effort!" ”

Originally, when Mrs. Wen said that when she recommended a pillow to accompany her to read and grind ink, the ninth girl felt a little angry.

But at this time, when I heard Wen Xiaoniang say that she was a literary demon, she had the courage to study, and she could get twice the result with half the effort when she accompanied her to study, and any complaints in her heart were gone.

Even the most stupid people in the world know that reading is the greatest truth in this world.

The ancients said that they had left their sons and daughters, so it was better to leave a scripture.

After hearing Wen Ji say that she has the courage to study and get twice the result with half the effort, she knew that this person had to stay, even if it was for future generations, she had to keep this woman, even if it was a demon.

Although she doesn't know what the demon is, but she knows her father-in-law's ability, Ah Gong said, the prince has a natural eye that can see through the vain, since the prince did not show hostility to this demon, then it means that this monster is not a threat to them.

Moreover.

After experiencing so many things, she also knew that with Chen Yun's identity, she had a huge advantage in the face of demons, so she was not afraid of demons.

Since this is the case, then the Wen Demon will stay.

"It's okay to stay, but it's okay to recommend a pillow seat!"

This was said by Chen Yun, and he should not have said this.

In these years, if you want to get a concubine, it is not the man who makes the decision, but the wife who makes the decision.

Whether you can marry or not depends on whether the wife agrees.

You can divorce your wife, but you can't take away the right to the house she decides.

Therefore, if a man wants to take a concubine, he needs to discuss with his wife, and the wife agrees, and then the wife will come forward to help the man take a concubine.

If the wife does not agree, the man has two choices, which is to divorce his wife, or stop the idea of taking a concubine.

Of course, this is only by law.

This is the law of the Great Liang.

It's a bit like Chen Yun's world, Datang and Datang's previous marriage system.

Therefore, whether it is accepted or rejected, it should not be said by Chen Yun, but by the ninth girl.

After all, the wife is the master of the back house.

But Chen Yun didn't realize this, but the ninth girl knew that even if she was just the daughter of a country scholar, she knew that her wife should have such rights.

So even though Chen Yun had clearly refused, she still opened her mouth and said: "Xianggong, don't meddle in the affairs of the back house."

Sister Wen Ji can follow us first, if it is the days to come, you will look at each other.

Then I will make the decision for the prime minister, and I will accept you as a concubine, how about it? ”

Nine Girls' words made Chen Yun a little surprised, monogamy is a modern concept.

In ancient times, many times monogamy was a crime.

For example, in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, in Hebei and other places, a man's mother-in-law had less than five, and he had to play the board.

Chen Yun also knows that even in modern Paraguay, if it is only monogamy, it will actually be punished.

But it was after the war, the population plummeted, especially the male population plummeted, and the economy collapsed after the war, and women had no support, so they had to forcibly oppress men, and they had to marry more than as many wives.

Even if it is not a war era.

If the family has a little money, when the heirs are weak, there are very few wives who do not give concubines to their husbands.

Especially like some big families, wives need to consider which family of women to be concubines in those concubines.

It is simply impossible to be as supreme as modern people, what for love, ask the world to bury you with this kind of words, only the brainless modern will appear.

And in ancient times, the first thing a normal wife of a large family to consider was the prosperity and prosperity of the family.

What benefits can that concubine bring to his family?

It is what they should consider, and it is the wisdom that the wife of a big family should have.

Just like an emperor, if he wants to accept a woman into the palace as a concubine, it is not arbitrary, you can choose a show girl all over the world, and there are many things to consider.

And now the mentality of the nine girls is that this literary demon is gentle and courageous, and the benefits to Xianggong and his descendants are endless.

Moreover, the literary demon can live for many years, and her children and grandchildren are taught by her, at the smallest, a scholarly family, and at the biggest, this is the beginning of a big family.

Therefore, this is the most correct decision that the nine girls made in the shortest possible time.

As for Wen Ji, she was a woman in the Qinglou before she died, and it was hundreds of years ago!

Besides, after those merry scholars slept in the willows, they ransomed themselves for a famous prostitute in the Qinglou, and carried them in a small sedan chair at the back door of their house.

Celebrities are still like this, others can do it, why can't their own father-in-law do it?

Besides, this is a literary demon!

In this regard, Wen Ji did not object: "So, very good!" ”

Then he solemnly saluted the nine girls:

"Wen Ji has seen Madame!"

During the whole process, Chen Yun was a little confused.

But the old man Zuo saw it, the demon and the courage, those are all legends that he had heard before, so he had a good attitude towards the little lady Wen who came forward to salute him.

It seems that the scholarly door is not far away!

Cultivating and reading heirlooms, it is almost a circle that those of them who are from the family or the army want to squeeze into very much.

But you have to be able to read the exam!

Now is your chance!

Chen Yun came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled the ninth girl aside: "What are you doing?" ”

The ninth girl glanced at him: "Xianggong, this is a literary demon!"

With her, in the future, the children and grandchildren of our family will get twice the result with half the effort when they study!

That being the case, with such a good opportunity, how could you let her go? ”

Chen Yun didn't expect that the ninth girl would make such a big bet in order to keep Wen Ji by her side.

"You have taken a fancy to her identity as a literary demon or that literary courage, just take her with you, or hire her as a husband, why do you still say anything about concubines?

It's the first time we've met someone, okay! ”

The ninth girl looked at herself like a fool: "People voluntarily follow you, thinking that you have the wit to make up such a beautiful story when you come up with that line of poetry."

However, only I know that this may be that there is really such a little girl named Yang Sai in your cave, and there really is such a story.

You didn't make it up!

So there will always be a time when your talent is revealed, so what should you do when this literary demon runs away?

Of course, take her as a concubine and use your luck to hook her up, one will be prosperous and one will be lost.

In order to really tie this little lady Wen to your side, future generations can be smooth sailing in reading under her teaching.

This is the plan of future generations, but you are not allowed to come nonsense! ”

The ninth girl was worried that Chen Yun would speak nonsense, or directly reject Little Lady Wen, so she hurriedly warned in advance.

In her opinion, there is nothing more important than planning for future generations.

She didn't believe that this literary demon would be willing to leave after colluding with Xianggong's luck.

You must know that Wen Ji has a criminal record, she followed the son at the time, and left the farewell book after finding out that the son was a straw bag.

She didn't know if Wen Ji was already a literary demon at that time, and whether she already had literary courage, but she guessed that Wen Ji should not have literary courage at that time, otherwise how could the son she followed have no ink on her chest!

I don't know when, the rain outside the window quietly stopped, and the bluestone pavement washed by the rain was unusually clean.

In the ditches on both sides of the road, there are some fallen leaves floating on the murmuring water, and I don't know where they have gone.

Wen Ji is talking about "Yi".

"Yi" is difficult, at least before leaving, Chen Yun went to buy a book of I.

As a result, he understands the characters, even if this is a traditional character, he understands every word, but when it comes together, he really can't.

In the case that the ninth girl decided, and the old man Zuo agreed, and her own opinion was irrelevant, it was already a sure thing for Wen Ji to join her small group.

In that case, isn't it a literary demon?

Then let Wen Ji tell herself about the Book of Changes, after all, the formation seems to have some connection with the Book of Changes.

Since I am going for the formation of this trip, then before arriving, learn a little I Ching to be prepared.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ji really understands the Book of Changes!

Actually, just a rough explanation of the first few chapters of the I Ching while waiting for the rain to stop has already made Chen Yun feel that he has a deeper understanding of the I Ching.

It was immediate!

Is it so strong?

This is the Wen Demon?

This is the role of the bile?