When Ning Feng opened the prescription and saw the good medicine on it, his expression became strange.

"Hit?"

He used to use this medicine a lot, but now, he has to master the dosage.

Otherwise, if you beat the good grandson stupidly, you will never be able to receive the good grandson to write poems to him.

Symbolically hit twice, so as not to pretend to be sick and waste the consultation money.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Good words! It's so good! ”

Ning Feng was in a good mood when he thought of this poem, and took out the only silver on his body from his sleeve and threw it to Lidong.

"Lidong, hurry up and buy a roast chicken, and then make a pot of good wine! Grandpa, I'm going to float it with my good grandson today! ”

What about white hair.

As long as the prosperity is peaceful, why not be afraid of the treasure knife dust?

……

A small island in the middle of the lake.

Shen Youchu, who couldn't make an appointment with a friend, was bored and copied Ning Wuxiao's face with ink stones.

"Jingxian is really persistent, isn't it just two talented people in the capital, in order to win them over and refuse to accompany me to lunch, when I find the great talent who is more powerful than them, you will definitely regret not playing with me, when the time comes, you have to beg me to introduce you to the great talent, hum."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mei Xiang hurriedly broke into the room.

Shen Youchu suddenly came to his senses.

"Mei Xiang, did Ning Gongzi go to buy goods for me?"

"I didn't ...... Miss, Ning Gongzi's true face is not simple......"

Mei Xiang poured beans into a bamboo tube, and told what she had just seen and encountered.

After speaking, he pouted and commented.

"Miss, how scary it is to listen, this Ning Gongzi looks innocent, it turns out that he is such a shameless person."

"And Miss Ji and King Xu Shi are chasing me like crazy, don't say it, Ning Gongzi drew the talisman for you, I will continue to go back to keep an eye on it, and strive to find the ...... who wrote the poem as soon as possible It's not good, Miss Ji and Xu Shiwang have caught up! I'll withdraw first. ”

Mei Xiang put the straw paper on the drawing book, and escaped through the back window with oil on the soles of her feet.

Shen Youchu tilted his head, digested the meaning that Mei Xiang had just conveyed, and looked at the straw paper on the table.

"Painted talismans?"

How did she feel that Mei Xiang seemed to realize that something was wrong.

No matter.

Anyway, when they came, they would know why they were chasing Mei Xiang.

The first thing to do now is to trace the handwriting on the papyrus.

Shen Youchu added two strokes to the drawing paper, and after outlining Ning Wuxian's face, she pouted in dissatisfaction when she looked at the paintings that jumped on the paper but were always missing something.

Then, when he was idle, he carefully traced the reflective lines on the paper with inkstone.

"Mei Xiang! You stop! ”

Ji Jin did not maintain the demeanor of an official lady for the first time, and hurriedly broke into Shen Youchu's study, not seeing Mei Xiang's figure, only seeing Shen Youchu tracing on the familiar straw paper, and immediately held his breath.

"Shen ......"

Hush!

Ji Jin made a silent gesture towards Xu Jidao, who was also anxious to find someone to ask for an answer.

Seeing that Xu was puzzled, she didn't dare to explain, and walked towards Shen Youchu lightly.

Although Xu Jidao didn't understand Ji Jin's intention to do this, when he saw the familiar piece of straw paper spread out on the table, he suddenly realized, and hurriedly followed behind Ji Jin lightly.

When they got to the table, the two of them saw the three big characters of the dog crawling drawn by the ink stone - breaking the array.

"Drunk...... Village...... Choose...... Lamp...... See...... Sword ......"

When Shen Youchu described this sentence, the picture of a general who was drunk and turned on an oil lamp and silently wiped his sword under the lamp appeared in his eyes.

For some reason, her heart felt like something had hit her, and the speed of her writing increased.

"Dream ...... Return...... Blow...... Horn...... Join...... Camp ......"

There seemed to be a horn sounding in his ears, and Shen Youchu felt unprecedented tension.

"Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turn over the outside sound, and the autumn soldiers on the battlefield."

She hadn't heard the song of the 800-mile commander, but she could also see the scene of the general and the soldiers sharing meat and eating together, playing musical instruments in unison, and inspecting the army when the war song was singing.

"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt."

She seemed to be riding on the fierce horse of the divine steed and chasing the enemy, and the sound of drawing the bow and shooting arrows was like thunder in her ears, which made her delicate body tremble, and the handwriting added a thick ink, which made her regret.

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death."

"Poor white happens!"

A general who wants to make a contribution to the monarch wants to achieve a good reputation that will be passed down from generation to generation during his lifetime and after death.

It's a pity that his ambition has not been rewarded, and his gray hair has been released!

Shen Youchu's eyes saw the face of the white-haired old general, and his eyes were slightly red.

After she finished drawing the last word, the ink stone in her hand hovered above the straw paper, and met Ji Jin's eyes, who were also red-eyed.

Suddenly, she understood why Jin'er pursued the beauty and meaning of poetry.

"Jin'er, it turns out that the poetry in this world can be a comic book, and it can show its original grandeur and heartbeat more than the painting."

Regardless of the art form, they are inherently interconnected.

For the first time, Shen Youchu deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

When Ji Jin heard her words, he was in a complicated mood and couldn't calm down for a long time.

And Xu Jidao, who had finished reading the whole poem, had already propped his hands on the table, admiring this masterpiece, with tears in his eyes.

"No wonder the old man couldn't guess who he was, he thought he was a great Confucian master with a keen mind who could see all the landscapes in the world, and as soon as this word came out, he knew that he was a general who was good at poetry!"

"It's just that when did Daxing have such a general with all-round civil and military talents?"

Xu Jidao's eyes looked at Shen Youchu warmly.

If it weren't for the difference between men and women, he would definitely drag Shen Youchu to see this general at this time!

Xu Jidao is not easy to start, but Ji Jin can.

She grabbed Shen Youchu's hand, and her tone was full of earnest pleas: "Youchu, tell us quickly, who is the author of this poem, I want to meet him, I want to learn from him and comprehend the poem." ”

This drag.

directly dragged Shen Youchu from the autumn sand field back to the pavilion study on the island in the middle of the lake.

She looked at Ji Jin, who was obviously interested in the lyricist and had the intention of following her for life, and her mind was a little dizzy when she thought of Mei Xiang's words.

This poem was written by Mei Xiang with her own eyes watching Ning Wuxian.

The handwriting on the paper was the same as the dog crawling style she had just seen in the gazebo, and she could certainly tell it after copying countless picture books.

Whether it's ten poems or this one, it's all from the same person.

Rather than harm!

It's him!

He is a poet and a poet!

At the same time, it was also the first person who made her understand what is the true beauty of art!

Not to mention Jin'er, even after she finished reading this song "Breaking the Array", she wanted to learn from Ning Wuxian!

"Miss Shen, I hope you tell me who this person is, if he is a member of the Shen family, the old man is willing to be a cow and a horse in the Shen family, as long as he can exchange poetry with this person from time to time, he will have no regrets in this life."

Xu bowed several times, expressing his greatest sincerity.

The current emperor wanted to invite the poet king into the palace to teach the royal family poetry, but he directly refused on the grounds of yearning for freedom, but at this time he was willing to stay in the Shen family for the sake of one person for life.

Shen Youchu looked at Xu Jidao, who was crazy about poetry, with some admiration, and looked at Ji Jin, who was also fascinated by poetry, with some weakness, and fell into a dilemma.

What to do?

I knew that Ning Wuxian's beautiful man was so good.

She shouldn't have boasted about Haikou in the first place, saying that she would introduce him to Jin'er, and she would make the two of them a couple...... Wrong.