Next.

It's another sunny day.

A new restaurant has opened on the street, and it has opened a few days with a big reward, and you can reduce the fee by 30% at the checkout. Li Congyan heard about it and brought the little maid over to taste the taste, in fact, it should be said that it is more appropriate for the little maid to take him, after all, every time she goes out, she pays, and Miss Zhao gave enough money in advance.

Near noon, the restaurant was already overcrowded, and after waiting for a while, the two of them sat on the window table on the second floor under the guidance of the shopkeeper. The windows face the street, and you can see the pedestrians coming and going outside.

The two guest officers waited for a while, and the food came up immediately. The shopkeeper greeted him, and hurriedly went to clean up the dishes that had been eaten at the other table.

"Has my uncle been there?"

Opposite the window is a three-story building with a plaque that reads "Yixiang Building".

"Nope. ”

Seeing the little girl's expression of disbelief, Li Congyan said again: "In the past, life was so hard, how could I have spare money to go to that kind of place." ”

But Xiaoyu heard that if the girl there meets a talented person she likes, she is willing to serve for free. With my uncle's poetic talent, most of them don't have to pay, and there will even be girls who pay upside down. ”

Li Congyan pinched his chin and said, "There are such good things, but you can go and take a look." ”

After speaking, he also looked at the opposite building twice.

At this time, Xiao Yu suddenly said: "Uncle, do you know that our young lady is a shareholder of Yixiang Building?"

"It's all a joke. ”

"Oh?"

"I'm not that kind of person. ”

......

The two were chatting while waiting for the food to be served, and there was another table next to them that finished eating, and a few young men dressed as scholars came in. As soon as he sat down, he began to speak.

"Brother Bai spent the night in Yixiang Building?"

Li Congyan's ears were sharp, and he suddenly captured the three words "Yixianglou". Sure enough, when men get together, they love to talk about this kind of topic.

He followed the prestige, and spoke to a man with freckles on his face.

The "white brother" looks handsome, has a gentle temperament, and the fly in the ointment is that he has a pair of big dark circles under his eyes, I saw him take off the folding fan from his waist, shake it chicly, and said: "Last night, Qiu Xiang and Dong Mei served me in the same bed, tossed for half a night, and stayed overnight." ”

"How does it taste?"

"It's wonderful. ”

"Hey ......"

Several men laughed out loud in tacit agreement.

After chatting about women, the topic changed and talked about the new things in the county.

I only heard the freckled man speak: "You can hear that Wang Li is gone." ”

"But the third son of the Wang family?"

"It's him. ”

"How is it gone, let's hear it. ”

"Yesterday, Wang Yuanwai had a big birthday, and many guests were present...... "The freckled man carefully recounted the rumors he had heard, "...... There is no one alive or dead, and it has become a strange case. ”

"There is news from the yamen, Wang Li is afraid that he is already more auspicious. Another said.

Brother Bai shook the folding fan and snorted: "Wang Li's self-esteem is high, and he usually looks down on me, but he never thought that there would be today." ”

Then.

The freckled man said mysteriously: "There was more than one strange thing at yesterday's birthday banquet. ”

"How?"

"That Wang Li disappeared in the study, and there was a scroll on the bookcase at that time, with a poem "Turtle Although Shou", which was strange in this poem. ”

"Turtle though longevity...... Which masterpiece?

"Not famous. ”

"What's so strange about that?"

"Listen to me...... freckled man took a sip of the teacup and rinsed his mouth, "Although the turtle is long, there is still time......;

Before he finished reading, he heard Brother Bai interrupt: "Although the turtle has a long life, although the snake can fly through the fog, it will eventually perish." Wang Yuanwai's birthday, I'm afraid the meaning of this poem is inappropriate, could it be that it was written by an opponent?"

"Brother Bai is not in a hurry, continue to listen. The freckled man continued, "The old man is in the bush, and his ambition is thousands of miles, and the martyr is in his twilight years, and his heart is strong." The period of profit and contraction is not only in the sky, but the blessing of recuperation can be eternal. Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song. ”

"Wonderful! wonderful!"

A companion applauded: "The front seems to be negative, but it is first suppressed and then raised, the middle four sentences can be described as the soul of the whole poem, the old horse still has the ambition to gallop thousands of miles, the old man also has ambitions, the last few sentences go further, point out the main idea." ”

"This poem is wonderful, and it can be passed down through the ages!"

"As you say, this poem is very much in line with the king's heart. Even when the third son disappeared, he did not forget to send someone to hang this poem in the bedroom. ”

"I don't know who wrote it?"

"It's the famous Zhao talented woman...... The husband. ”

"How talented is this man?"

"Hmph, the calligraphy font is beautiful and smart, warm and graceful, it is clearly written by a woman, but it is just stamped with the seal of the son-in-law. ”

"It turned out to be a deception and a thief. ”

......

......

Afternoon.

On the way home.

"Those people actually said that my uncle deceived the world and stole his name!"

The little maid looked angry, and her eyes were red, "Why did my uncle stop me and not let me reason with them?"

"I stopped you because I was afraid that you would be beaten. ”

Li Congyan happily ate the snacks he had just bought from a roadside stall. The vendor pulls the syrup into silk, weaves it into the shape of a small animal, and puts on a bamboo skewer. It's fun to watch, it's good to eat, and it's quite sweet.

"Little fish are not afraid!"

"I'm afraid that you will be beaten together with me. ”

"......" The little maid was speechless for a while.

"Don't be angry. ”

He stuffed the sugar into the little girl's mouth, "What I wrote or what the lady wrote, what's the difference." ”

"Broad ......"

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm. ”

"I'll buy it tomorrow. ”

"Uncle is so nice. ”

The little girl who has no heart and lungs was led astray in three or two clicks.

Wander all the way back to Zhao's mansion.

After eating and drinking, Li Congyan was about to take a nap when he heard a knock on the door.

"Uncle, give!"

The little maid appeared at the door.

When I took it, it was a picture of a girl.

"Where did it come from?"

"Uncle Zhou, the porter. said that it was sent by the king, and he liked his uncle's poems very much, which was a return gift. ”

"Oh, that's it. ”

"It's a beautiful painting. ”

At first glance, it does look good, but Li Congyan has countless experience in reading films, and he has never seen any beautiful pictures, how can he see a broken painting. So, as soon as the picture scroll was handed over: "Oh, if you like it, I'll send it to you." ”

"Thank you, uncle. ”

The little maid ran away happily.

"Huh. ”

Close the door.

Lie back in bed and take a nap.

......

I don't know how long it took.

"Xianggong, Xianggong. ”

In a daze, Li Congyan suddenly heard a familiar and moving voice.

Open your eyes.

It's dark.

Red candles were lit in the room, and the dim candlelight shone a bewitching shadow.

I saw Zhao Erniang lying on his side, her red belly pocket was loosely tied, the furrow on her chest was bottomless, her smooth arms were as smooth as jade, and her three thousand green silks were as smooth as silk.

The autumn-like eyes were looking at him with affection.

What's the situation?

Li Congyan was a little confused: "Lady, you ......"

"Shh

Bamboo shoot-like fingers pressed against his lips.

Under the thin quilt, a warm and delicate jade leg came up.

Followed by.

Zhao Erniang leaned into his ear and whispered: "Xianggong, the Spring Festival is short......

This...... Am I dreaming?

It's still a spring dream.

Since it's a dream, you don't have to worry too much.

Thinking of this, he hugged his mother.

Just one step closer......

"Smack!"

Li Congyan woke up suddenly, feeling a slight pain in the right side of his face.

Twist your head.

Then he saw the little maid standing beside the bed.

"Uncle, you can be regarded as awake!" Xiao Yu just screamed for a long time, but my uncle didn't wake up, so he slapped him in a hurry. ”

Li Congyan sat up, feeling groggy in his head.

"What time is it?"

"It's getting dark. ”

Slept for so long?

"Light the lights. ”

"Hmm. ”

I didn't pay attention to it before, but when the light came on, I saw a painting on the wall: "Is that what you hung?"

"Ahh

"Didn't you hang it?"

The little fish shook his head.

"Strange...... Little fish, take the painting back. ”