She was too lazy to lie, and she turned her face down, and none of these mortals dared to ask her name to her face.

Back in the backyard, Mrs. Waiwai greeted me and asked, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly drive Rong Niang away? Both daughters are crying to me!"

Xiao Yuanwai reluctantly told the matter, and the wife said uneasily: "Will Rong Niang be in danger?

Xiao Yuanwai sighed and said, "I don't know what the female crown is called, who it is, where she went, I don't even know what she looks like, how to report it?"

The lady was dumbfounded and said, "What then?"

Xiao Yuanwai said worriedly: "Don't do anything, I hope Rong Niang is blessed." ”

Rong Niang woke up from a coma, remembered that she had been taken captive, and got up in a panic.

She found herself in the courtyard of a very elegant wooden house. She couldn't understand most of the interior furnishings, but she knew that they were extremely exquisite and elegant, and everything was worth a thousand gold.

She carefully pushed the door open and came out and saw a small courtyard, outside which was full of green bamboo.

The crown that had captured her was sitting on a chaise longue in the middle of the courtyard, accompanied by a strange girl in black.

Rong Niang was startled and wanted to hide back in the house.

Yu Qingyao smiled: "Wake up, come, sit down, let's talk." ”

Rong Niang felt that it was useless to hide in the house, gritted her teeth, walked to Yu Qingyao's side, and asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do when you kidnap me here?"

Yu Qingyao smiled at Wu Zhen and said, "Please come and be a gentleman, your student is her." ”

Rong Niang followed her fingers and looked at Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhensheng nodded to her without love.

The wolf was rich and noble, hiding in the ground, rolling with laughter. Actually, he's still a little envious and jealous!

Yu Qingyao treats the ground wolf and Wu Zhen, the treatment is too bad.

Rong Niang looked at Wu Zhen suspiciously, and asked with a smile: "Is she literate, what books has she read?"

Yu Qingyao said with a smile: "She can't read and write, and she hasn't studied, so I invited you to be a gentleman, and you taught her calligraphy, painting and poetry." ”

Rong Niang felt weird, but she couldn't think of anything wrong for a while.

She watched Yu Qingyao get along with Wu Zhen, looking like a master and servant, but not like a normal master and servant. This is mainly because Wuzhen sits or sits, and does not stand up, which is too unruly.

Yu Qingyao set up a table and a set of Taishi chairs under the eaves of the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Sir, you can start teaching." ”

Rong Niang stubbornly said, "I don't have anything, I don't bring books and pen and ink, how can I teach this?"

Yu Qingyao said with a smile: "Your luggage is in the left wing, you can go and pick it up." ”

Rong Niang had no choice, went to the left wing room to see, her luggage was really there. She had no choice but to take things and come out to teach Wuzhen.

Because Wuzhen doesn't know anything, she naturally starts with literacy.

Wu Zhen, pinching the book in pain, began to learn to read, and followed Rong Niang's loud recitation: "Heaven and earth are desolate, and the universe is ······ Xuanhuang"

Wu Zhen's painful appearance, Rong Niang's ignorant appearance, is very funny.

Yu Qingyao watched from the side and laughed secretly from time to time.

Wu Zhen studied for an hour, and barely learned to write the first eight characters, all of which were like bird claws.

Rong Niang had a headache when she looked at it. I feel that this is more difficult than teaching five or six-year-old children, mainly because Wu Zhen is unwilling to learn, resists in her heart, and does not learn seriously.

Yu Qingyao looked funny, cooked tea, and asked Rong Niang to drink, well, the recess time should also be guaranteed.

Wu Zhen was amnesty, threw away the book, turned back into a crow and flew out.

Yu Qingyao was angry and funny, and shouted: "Don't run far, I'll come back after a pillar of incense." ”

"Oh!" replied Uzhen, flapping her wings and flying away.

Rong Niang was stunned, and the teacups fell off. If it weren't for Yu Qingyao's quick eyes, the good white jade cup would have been ruined.

"She, she, she, yes, yes, yes······"

"Well, she's my demon pet, it's hard work!" Yu Qingyao said with a smile.

Rong Niang was speechless.

She finally understood why her gift money was so expensive. It turned out that he was not teaching a child, but a monster. It's like teaching with your life!

"Don't be afraid, she won't dare to hurt you without my orders. Yu Qingyao comforted.

Rong Niang settled down, nodded with a wry smile.

At this point, she had no choice but to trust Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao instigated: "I respect the teacher, don't you dare to discipline her if she is a monster, she will be beaten when she should be beaten, scolded when she should be scolded, and show the appearance of a gentleman, I will support you." ”

Rong Niang sweated.

Seeing Yu Qingyao's gloating look, Rong Niangqiang smiled: "I've been here for so long, I don't know what the owner is called? ”

Yu Qingyao didn't hide it from her at this time, and said with a smile: "My surname is Yu, it's good if you call me Daoist Yu." Your student's name is Ah Zhen. ”

Rong Niang hummed and remembered silently.

Yu Qingyao changed her words and said: "I heard that Rong Niangya is good at poetry, I am very interested in writing poetry, but I can't, how can I write a poem?"

Rong Niang talked about the method of writing poetry, saying: "Actually, there is nothing special, beginners learn to write poetry, they all start with couplets, and when they are proficient in couplets, it will be easy to write poems." ”

"Oh, what's the couplet?"

Rong Niang said: "The simplest is to start with one word, such as wind to rain, sun to moon, and so on, and then add a word, such as spring breeze to autumn rain, rising sun to bright moon." Slowly add it, from words to short sentences, and then from short sentences to long sentences. After the couplet, it will be easy to learn the rhythm of the poem and write according to the rhythm of the poem. ”

"Is that all it take?" asked Yu Qingyao curiously.

Rong Niang smiled and said, "Of course not, this is just the most basic." After the meeting, you should read more poems of your predecessors, think about them carefully, first imitate and use the poems of your predecessors, and then learn to write poems yourself. Writing poetry seems simple, but in fact, I don't know how many talents are difficult. It's easy to write a poem, but it's hard to write it well. ”

Regarding this statement, Yu Qingyao nodded in agreement. In her previous life, she had read a lot of ancient poems. There were so many people who wrote poetry in ancient times, but there were only a few poets who wrote well and could leave them through the ages. For those famous poets, not every poem can be passed down through the ages, and often only a few are widely known.

As soon as her eyes passed, she wanted to increase her studies for Wu Zhen, and said, "This way, I am impatient for her to learn slowly, and you teach her to read and write, and teach her to couplet." ”

Rong Niang hesitated and said, "Isn't this okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, she's a monster, she's smart! Yu Qingyao said decisively.

Rong Niang had never seen a monster, so she believed it, and when Wuzhen came back, she really began to teach her couplets.

Wu Zhen couldn't say anything about her bitterness, so she learned couplets with a bitter face.

Yu Qingyao sat with a smile and listened, secretly learning. She didn't want people to know that she couldn't write poetry.

Since then, Rong Niang has followed Yu Qingyao's master and servant to live in seclusion here.

After a few days, Rong Niang's heart calmed down, but she was a little worried. She quietly looked around, and it was all bamboo, and there was no road.

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