In May, poplar flowers flutter all over the sky as if it were snowing.

In normal times, Qin Muyao likes this artistic conception very much, so she must not pick up a pen to paint, or recite a few lines of poetry to express the girl's feelings. But at this moment, when he heard Qin Chong's feat just now, his cheeks were red and his eyes were full of anger. The poplar flowers flying in the wind, where there is still a trace of poetry, only to feel more irritable.

"This little bad billet, don't care about your business anymore." Qin Muyao stomped her feet hatefully, turned around and walked quickly.

"Second Miss, it's wrong, it's wrong." The little maid chased after her and shouted repeatedly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Muyao stood still abruptly and asked angrily.

"There's the gate over there." The little maid rolled her eyes and muttered.

"Hmph." Qin Muyao realized that she was going in the wrong direction. With a stiff face, he turned around and squirmed to the backyard.

How could it be so coincidental that I just walked to the door of the backyard and bumped into a group of people head-on. Aunt Liu's face sank like water, and she stood still, and the hairpin ring on her head clanged. Looking at her posture, it seems that she is suppressing anger.

Qin Muyao's heart tightened, and she hurriedly took the little maid to take a step back and stand sideways.

"Aunt Liu." Qin Muyao saluted.

"Hmph." Aunt Liu snorted coldly, "What kind of system does a girl's family come to the front yard without permission?" ”

"Mu Yao knows her mistake." Qin Muyao did not make an excuse. She knew that it was useless to argue, Aunt Liu was staring at the mistake of catching her, and she was hit right today, and she was so proud in her heart that she would let it go gently.

"It's good to know what you're wrong." Aunt Liu smiled suddenly and said, "When you marry the Qiu family, you can't be so unruly, you don't have to make people laugh at our Qin family's lax family education, and you will lose your father's face." ”

"Don't talk about the Qiu family, I don't agree." Qin Muyao's face turned cold.

"When a woman marries, it is the order of her parents, but you can't help it." Aunt Liu's face also sank.

This so-called marriage has not yet come to the fore. It's just that Aunt Liu is willing to exchange Qin Muyao for Wanguan's family wealth. However, the marriage of children in the family has always been handled by the housewife, and Aunt Liu's concubine is not qualified. Even if the Qin family's mother died, Qin Yutian had to agree.

Qin Yutian is now far away in Yanzhou, and he doesn't know about it at all. Qin Muyao was even more unwilling, and she stubbornly fought with Aunt Liu. Therefore, whether this marriage can be completed or not has to be said.

Aunt Liu's marriage Zhang Luo has her own calculations and interests.

She was bent on settling the matter, just because she had an idea, and wanted to cook the raw rice before Qin Yutian came back. According to her thoughts, how much can Qin Yutian care about a concubine's daughter? At that time, everyone who spread this matter will know about it, and Qin Yutian, whose face is bigger than everything, will nod and admit it.

Qin Muyao's biological mother, Hou, is cowardly by nature and is a timid and fearful person, how dare she say a beak to Aunt Liu? It's Qin Muyao, after all, she has read books, and she has some courage and means, which makes Aunt Liu a headache. However, it's just a headache, a little girl's family, where is her opponent?

casually find a wrong place to scare hard, and she can't help but pinch and rub the circle.

However, at the moment, Aunt Liu couldn't take care of Qin Muyao for the time being, and what made her even more anxious was blocking outside the gate. Thinking of this, Aunt Liu wanted to scold people. Qin Chong's little rabbit cub, if he doesn't die, he will cause a big thing. For two days, I was scolded by a group of scholars blocking the door, who could stand it?

Aunt Liu got up and walked towards the gate, and suddenly, she seemed to see a figure in the corner of her eye, stood still in shock, and turned her head to look at the west courtyard. At the entrance of the Moon Cave, I don't know when there was a person standing, quietly watching this side.

"You, you? When did you wake up? Aunt Liu was taken aback, and took several steps back before she stabilized her figure.

Yesterday, Aunt Liu went to see that Qin was seriously injured, and only half a breath was left. In Aunt Liu's heart, Qin Chong is no different from a dead person, and it only takes three or two days before the corpse can be collected. At that time, she will be able to remove the thorn in her side and pave the way for her son. Even if he is still a concubine, it is better than a concubine.

Who would have thought that Qin Chong was alive again, standing in front of her alive.

"You guys? Who's going to get me something to eat? Qin Zhong said, his voice dry.

Qin Zhong was wearing a robe, and the wound on his chest was half hidden and half visible, and it was still visible. Holding the wall with his left hand, he looks weak. There is a little less tiger spirit of martial arts, and a little more depression and alienation.

When Qin Muyao saw Qin Chong, her eyes turned red all of a sudden. Sobbing and saying, "I'll go, I'll go." ”

After that, he didn't bother to say hello to Aunt Liu, and hurriedly ran to the back kitchen.

Aunt Liu had already stabilized her mind, stared at Qin Chong, and took a deep look.

"Now that you have recovered from your injuries, you should deal with the affairs outside the door." Aunt Liu said, "There is such a big thing in the family, and your father is not at home, I am a woman, so it is not good to show my face." ”

"Aunt Liu, don't worry, I will deal with this matter." Qin Zhong said goodbye, turned his head and went back to the courtyard.

Aunt Liu secretly stomped her feet, and her heart was already full of anger. This shaft never gives her face, and she hurts every time she is angry. But that was in the past, and the identity of his sister-in-law was his talisman. Now it's different, I don't know how thick the sky is so thick that I offend all the people who read all over the world, and I can scold you half to death, see how long you can live?

endured and endured, Aunt Liu hatefully ordered, "Go back." ”

A large group of servant women bowed down to answer the order and hugged Aunt Liu back to the back house.

After a short time, Qin Muyao took the little maid and returned to the West Cross Courtyard. The little maid held a tray in her hand, a bowl of fragrant noodle soup, and two side dishes, which made her have an appetite when she smelled it.

When I entered the room, I saw Qin Chong sitting stunned, looking out the window motionless. The window opened, and the smell of medicine in the room faded. Pieces of poplar flowers floated in and sprinkled on the table, on the bed, and on the ground.

"How's the injury?" Qin Muyao asked.

"Out of the way." Qin regained his senses, glanced at Qin Muyao, and frowned slightly.

"Does the wound hurt? I asked someone to go to Lang Zhong. ”

"There's no hurry."

Qin Zhong said, already reaching out to take the noodle soup and eating it with a hula. Not to mention, it tastes very good. After three or two clicks, a bowl of noodles was eaten, and the noodle soup was drunk again. After being hungry for two days, he finally got the soup to moisten his stomach, Qin Chong hiccuped for a long time, and this appearance made the little maid on the side pout.

"Are the injuries really okay?" Qin Muyao couldn't believe it, she had only seen it not long ago, and Qin Chong at that time was short of breath, as if he only had one breath left, and he would die at any time. How can you just say yes in the blink of an eye? At that moment, he pulled the placket of Qin Chong's shirt and carefully examined the wound on his chest.

After reading it, Qin Muyao frowned even more. The injury is still the same, there is no noticeable change. The skin of the wound was charred black, a mark of lightning.

However, it seems to be different from Fang Cai, a little more vigorous, a little more lively.

Qin Chong didn't say a word, and let Qin Muyao check it. His gaze, with Qin Muyao's movements, changed from strange and amazing at the beginning, to become softer and closer. In fact, when Qin Muyao came, Qin Chong had already woken up, but he didn't know where he was, lying on the bed and trying his best to remember.

Now, he already knows that his soul has crossed thousands of years and descended on a young man with the same name and surname in the Great Song Dynasty. The extremely beautiful girl in front of her is her sister in this life. In this world, except for her deceased mother, this sister is the only relative who cares about and feels sorry for herself.

"Sister." Qin called out again.

"Huh?"

"Help me write a few big words."

"Why?" Qin Muyao tilted her head, not understanding what Qin was doing rewriting.

"A swarm of flies outside the door." Qin Zhong gritted his teeth and said, "Write a few words and drive them away." ”

"Hmph." Qin Muyao snorted coquettishly, remembering the good things that Qin Chong had done. "You little bad, why are you so bold? Dare to Kui Xing, what, what, ah. "At the end of the day, I'm ashamed to say it. glanced at Qin Chong, and his little hand slapped Qin Chong's arm lightly.

"Hey, hey, hey." Qin Chong laughed twice and did not respond. But his heart exploded all of a sudden, and he kept complaining about the operation of his predecessor. "Pure masters, everyone is looking forward to a soak of urine, admiration and admiration."

In this matter, Qin revisited the original details, and it was clear that he had been framed. Someone else made a good sleeve and waited for him to burrow into it stupidly. Vulgar martial arts, it's really not wrong at all. Until he was struck by lightning, he thought he had done a great good deed and saved the little girl who was almost sold to the kiln.

Yao Gang has already been on the right number, which one is the boy in brocade? I've never seen it before.

"What are you smirking at?" Qin Muyao had already walked to the table and spread out the rice paper. "What do you want to write?"

"Oh? Write a couplet and hang it out for a while. ”

"What are you going to do?" Qin Muyao doesn't understand, it's all like this, and she still has to deal with the pair?

"Catch the flies."

"Hee-hee." The little maid was amused, she had never heard of it, and writing pairs could also catch flies.

Qin Chong ignored the little maid and paced slowly in the room. The brow is slightly furrowed, pretending to be deep. Chanting, "Those who speak people, those who are said are said, everyone is said, it is better not to say." This is the method he just thought about cracking, and he thought of a pair of uplinks in a flash of inspiration, don't care what it means, you can't just come out easily.

Qin Muyao is full of poetry and books, and her knowledge is not bad. After a little groaning, I knew that this pair was difficult to match, and it was even more difficult to get it right. She thought to herself, in a short time, she couldn't be right.

After a while, the little maid found the porter, and Qin Zhong directly ordered: "Put this picture on the top and stick it outside the door." In addition, there is a set of rhetoric. Qin Chong's low voice taught the little guy a set of words. This little guy has a good memory, and after listening to it once, he memorized it anyway.

"Go ahead, so it is." Qin Zhong said, "If you do a good job, you will be rewarded." ”

The little guy didn't move, and quietly looked sideways at Qin Muyao. What is Qin Chong's status in the Qin family? The servants in the house are all very clear. respects him on the face that he is a sister-in-law, but in fact, his life is not as good as that of a small servant. Therefore, Qin Zhong said that there was a reward, but the little guy refused to believe it.

"Why don't you go soon?" Qin Muyao's face turned grim.

"Well, let's go." The little guy bowed and walked away.

At this time, the scene outside the gate was as lively as a market. There were twenty or thirty people who made trouble and read, but they were not stingy, and they were blocked in front of the door in twos and threes, more than ten steps away from the gate. It was a hot day, sweating profusely, waving their sleeves vigorously to fan the wind, and they had no strength to hang over the river.

A little farther away, crowded with more people watching the excitement, all of them were nearby residents. These men and women, pointing and laughing loudly, are more energetic than the readers.

Since ancient times, the neighborhood has been trivial and has been the talk of chasing after the wind and shadows.

There was a corner door next to the gate, and a crack opened with a "squeak", and someone looked at it. After waiting for a while, the gray-clad porter walked out with a hunched waist and a flattering face. Holding the paste in one hand and a piece of rice paper in the other. Without speaking, he slowly pasted the rice paper on the wall.

The reader was curious about the little girl's actions, and slowly gathered over and stared at the words on the paper. Someone said, "He who speaks of man, he who speaks of man speaks, and everyone is spoken, it is better not to say." More readers came around, but after watching for a long time, they didn't know why. Some groaned, others frowned.

"What does that mean?" Finally, someone couldn't help it and asked the little guy on the side.

"Ladies and gentlemen." The little guy straightened up and said loudly, "You are all gentlemen. ”

As soon as he recited a sentence, the sweat on the little girl's body came down. He was an illiterate servant, and for the first time in his life, he spoke to so many scholars, and he still spoke in a crepe. He only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, blood rushed to his head, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

"Zi said: The gentleman is erudite in literature, and he can be courteous, and he can also be a husband." The little guy stumbled and memorized two more sentences, and was about to collapse, gritting his teeth and continuing, "Mencius Yiyun: Those who are moved to circulate in the courtesy, and the virtue is also the best. Carrying it here, he suddenly found that the people in front of him were silent.

Even, there are already many people who have begun to solemnly tidy up their clothes.

What do these two sentences mean? The little guy was completely stunned. However, those who read the book understand it.

The first sentence is from the Yongye chapter of the Analects, where Confucius said that a gentleman should study cultural classics extensively, and should restrain himself with courtesy, so that he will not deviate from the scriptures.

The second sentence comes from the dedication of "Mencius", Mencius also said that manners, grooming, and advance and retreat must conform to the requirements of etiquette, which is the highest state of morality.

This is the method that Qin Zhong came up with, the so-called gentleman can deceive him. Isn't it advertised as a reader? Isn't it accusing yourself of defiling the Dharmakaya of the gods? That's good, let's use the other way, return the other, and the words of the Holy Ancestor to fight back against these scholars. Is it a gentleman's work to block the door and make trouble and speak foul language?

If you continue to make trouble, it is not a gentleman's doing; If you don't restrain yourself with the virtue of a gentleman, what kind of scholar is you?

Since you're not a scholar, why are you here?

"Ladies and gentlemen." The little girl whispered and said, "My young master, there are a few more words." ”

There was silence for a moment, and an older reader said, "Please speak." ”

"Since you are a scholar, then you pay attention to meeting friends with literature. Don't you hear the wine and invite friends to take advantage of this spring, drunk in the flowers. Don't ask for a few confidants in the world, meet two or three people in the red dust period. Since you have arrived at the doorstep, wouldn't it be rude if you can't cook wine for the guests? Not only were the little guys confused, but the readers present were also confused.

"However, the courtyard is small and does not fit too many people. Therefore, I would like to share it with you. If you can make a couplet, please serve wine; Those who do not come out will not be accepted. ”

After saying this, the readers looked at each other, and they couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

We're here to curse, okay? How did it become a pair?