This sentence immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, especially Mrs. Wen, who was also very curious about why others would lose their soul for 15 years if they continued to write one of their own poems.
"Ms. sir, tell me quickly!"
Miss Ninth became interested and quickly urged her to marry each other to satisfy her curiosity.
The rain outside the teahouse still showed no sign of letting up, but it still did not affect the people in the private room drinking tea and listening to the wind.
"Then tell me!
The story of Wen Ji has been circulated for hundreds of years and has been sung by the people to this day. Many people know it, and few people have fallen into it.
There was a little girl among them. After hearing the story of Miss Wen, especially after hearing the sentence "Cold wind and cold rain fill the river city", she fell into it.
someone said.
Mrs. Wen looked at Yuxiang under the eaves. When she read this poem, she already had Yuxiang in her heart.
However, when I found out that the young master I recommended to follow was not a scholar in white clothes, but an idiot, I left the farewell letter and walked out of the rainy alley in my heart. It was quite cool!
But people in the world are not so chic, and that little girl is one of them.
When she first read "Cold Wind and Cold Rain Over the River City", she didn't pay much attention to it, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that it had profound meaning.
The two characters "bleak and cold" in the "bleak wind and cold rain" each have two sporadic points. When encountering wind and rain, they become the force of these three points of water filling the river. The more water points, the louder the sound of the rain. It can be said to be a perfect combination of form and meaning.
She thought about it for a long time, but could not figure it out, until one day, her classmate said goodbye to her in the rain and handed her a roll of piano strings before leaving.
Those were the strings on her classmate's favorite piano. He said that he could no longer play the piano to her, so he gave her a roll of strings.
Looking at the retreating figures of her classmates, the little girl named Yang Sai suddenly felt inspired.
Give me a string and give me a poem in return.
So I continued with the next few lines of "The Wind and the Cold Rain are all over the River City".
The cold wind and rain fill the city
Thin clouds and thin moon strings sound
A song from Yangguan ends with the mountains
I don’t know who I heard from outside the mountain
Unexpectedly, once the 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 rainy alley of her heart. "
After hearing this, Mrs. Wen's breathing quickened, but she did not ask questions, but waited quietly for Chen Yun to say the next words.
Because she could feel that the story was not over yet.
Chen Yun didn't delve into it, why would a centuries-old literary demon have such a thing as breathing?
But since telling a story, there must be an end if there is a beginning.
"This little girl surnamed Yang has already entered the rain alley from the moment she knew the story of Wen Xi and the sentence "The cold wind and rain are all over the river", but what made her sink deeper into the rain alley was the older man. At some time, I made an appointment with a man I admired to go see the lanterns, but at the end of the day I was unable to attend because of a cold and serious illness.
Later, I heard about the man enjoying the lanterns with another young lady, and then he wrote another poem.
The cold wind and rain fill the city
Bright flowers, dark willow shades and lanterns
The cold wave does not understand the spring breeze
Spring does not wait for those in dreams.
So her first love came to an abrupt end, and from then on she fell deeper and deeper into the rainy alley in her heart, unable to get out anymore.
It wasn't until she was 32 that she met a man again. After hearing what she said, the man asked her with a smile.
So, when your classmate left, you only remembered to write a poem but forgot to write down her contact address, and you never heard from her again.
You made an appointment with the man you admired to go see the lanterns, but he was absent due to cold and illness, but you didn't explain, so the love ended abruptly.
In fact, I didn’t walk into this rain alley by myself!
After the man finished speaking, he wrote her another sentence that could lead him out of the rainy alley in his heart.
The cold wind and rain filled the city,
A green clay stove cooks hot soup.
I would like to miss the swallow for the white-headed lovesickness,
I don't envy the heartbroken soul of the rich family.
Unexpectedly, this poem also became true. The man took her out of the rain alley. When the woman looked back at the rain alley behind her, she sighed: I can keep the words on the paper, but I can't keep the fate of life.
I thought it was because I was walking in the rainy alley and no drop of water touched my body, but I didn't expect that I got the scriptures wet and forgot to practice. "
Miss Wen fell into deep thought and murmured to herself: "The scriptures got wet and I forgot to practice..."
Not only her, Miss Jiu was also deeply attracted by this story.
In fact, Chen Yun's story-telling skills are very poor, even much worse than the expression ability of the little girl named Yang Sai when she told her autobiography.
But the stories are so exciting, and those who listen to them prefer to listen to stories with poetic and picturesque elements.
Therefore, no matter how bad Chen Yun's story-telling skills were, these two women were still fascinated by it.
However, Miss Ninth's knowledge of poetry and calligraphy was still much worse than Miss Wen's, so she came to her senses early.
She carefully came over and asked in a low voice: "Mr. sir, is this story about your hometown?"
Chen Yun nodded: "Yeah! You don't think I just imagined it out of thin air, do you?"
The two of them whispered quietly, and Miss Wen finally came back to her senses.
Miss Wen stepped forward and bowed to Chen Yun politely: "Young master is really outstanding in literary talent. In a short period of time, he was able to compile such a story and three poems.
Wen Xi is willing to follow you around, recommending herself as a pillow, and accompanying the young master to study and polish his ink! "
At this point, she paused and looked at Miss Ninth: "I want Madam to know that Wen Xi is a literary genius with a literary talent. When she accompanies the young master to study, it will be beneficial to memory and understanding, and the review of homework will be done in half the time." Double the effort!”
Originally, when Mrs. Wen said that she would recommend a pillow mat to accompany her while she was studying and polishing her ink, Miss Ninth felt a little angry.
But when I heard that Mrs. Wen said that she was a literary genius and had literary courage, and that accompanying her to study could get twice the result with half the effort, any complaints in her heart disappeared.
Even the most stupid people in the world know that reading is the greatest truth in this world.
The ancients said that it is better to leave behind a son than to leave a daughter.
After hearing Wen Ji say that her literary courage would make reading more effective with less effort, she knew that this person must stay, even if it was for future generations, she must keep this woman, even if it was Just a monster.
Although she didn't know what the literary monster was, she knew her husband's ability. Grandpa said that the husband had eyes that could see through illusions. Since the husband didn't show any hostility to the literary monster, it meant that the monster posed no threat to them.
Moreover.
After experiencing so many things, she also knew that just because of Chen Yun's identity, she had a huge inherent advantage when facing monsters, so she was not afraid of monsters.
In this case, if Wenyao stays, he will stay.
"It's okay to stay, but it's okay if you recommend yourself as a pillow!"
This was said by Chen Yun, and he shouldn't have said it.
In this day and age, it is not the man who decides to choose a concubine, but the wife.
Whether you can marry him or not depends on whether your head wife agrees.
You can divorce your first wife, but you can't take away her right to decide on a married woman's home.
Therefore, if a man wants to take a concubine, he needs to discuss it with his first wife. If the first wife agrees, then the first wife will come forward to help the man take a concubine.
If the principal wife does not agree, the man has two choices, that is, to divorce his wife, or to stop the idea of keeping concubines.
Of course, this is only legal.
This is the law of Daliang.
It's a bit like Chen Yun's world, the Tang Dynasty and the marriage system before the Tang Dynasty.
Therefore, whether it is acceptance or rejection, it should not be said by Chen Yun, but by Miss Jiu.
After all, the wife is the master of the house.
But Chen Yun didn't realize this, but Miss Jiu knew that even if she was just the daughter of a country scholar, she also knew that her wife should have such rights.
So even though Chen Yun had clearly refused, she still said: "Ms., please don't interfere with the affairs of the back house.
Sister Wen Hei, you can follow us first. If it comes later, you will be able to look at each other.
Then I will make the decision for my husband and accept you as my concubine. How about that? "
Chen Yun was a little surprised by Miss Jiu's words. Monogamy is a concept that only exists in modern times.
In ancient times, monogamy was often a crime.
For example, in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, in Hebei and other places, if a man had less than five wives, he had to take care of himself.
Chen Yun also knows that even in modern Paraguay, if you are just a monogamous couple, you will still be punished.
But that was after the war, when the population dropped sharply, especially the male population. After the war, the economy collapsed and women had no support, so men had to be forced to marry as many wives as they wanted.
Even in non-war years.
If the family has some money, there are very few wives who will not give their husbands concubines when the heirs are weak.
Especially for some big families, the wife needs to consider which concubines there are and which family’s women will be the concubines.
It is simply impossible to put love first like modern people do. Why should the whole world be buried with you for the sake of love? Only the brain-dead modern people will appear.
In ancient times, a normal wife of a large family would first consider the prosperity of the family.
What benefits can that concubine bring to my family?
That's what they should consider, that's the wisdom a head wife of a big family should have.
Just like an emperor, it is not random to accept women into the palace as concubines. He can choose beautiful women from all over the world. There are many things to consider.
But now the ninth girl's mentality is that this literary demon Wen Xi and her literary courage will bring endless benefits to her husband and his descendants.
Moreover, Wenyao can live for many years, and if her children and grandchildren are taught by her, at least it will be a scholarly family, and at most, this will be the beginning of a big family.
Therefore, this is the decision that Miss Ninth made in the shortest possible time.
As for the fact that Wen Ji was a brothel girl before her death, that was hundreds of years ago!
Besides, those romantic scholars slept in flowers and willows, ransomed themselves for a famous prostitute in a brothel, carried her in in a sedan chair at the back door of their house, and asked their wives to agree to take her as concubines. There were many people in the court who were called Qingliu.
Celebrities are like this. If others can do it, why can't my husband do it?
Besides, this is a literary demon!
Wen Xi had no objection to this: "That's great!"
Then he solemnly saluted Ninth Girl:
"Wen Xi has met Madam!"
Chen Yun looked a little confused during the whole process.
But Old Man Zuo saw that being a literary demon and being brave were all legends he had heard before, so he had a very good attitude toward Miss Wen who came forward to salute him.
It seems that the scholarly family is not far away!
Farming and studying heirlooms were almost a circle that those who came from a general or military background wanted to squeeze into.
But you have to be able to read and take exams!
Now is an opportunity!
Chen Yun came to his senses and quickly pulled Miss Ninth aside: "What are you doing?"
Miss Ninth glanced at him: "Ms. sir, this is a literary demon!
With her here, future generations of our family will get twice the result with half the effort in studying!
In this case, if you have such a good opportunity, how can you let her go? "
Chen Yun did not expect that Miss Ninth would make such a big bet in order to keep Wen Xi by her side.
"You have taken a fancy to her status as a literary demon or her literary courage, so you can just take her with you or hire her as your husband. Why are you talking about being a concubine?
This is our first time meeting her, okay? "
Miss Ninth looked at her husband like a fool: "People follow you voluntarily because they think you are smart and can make up such a nice story when reciting that line of poetry.
However, only I know that this may be the story of a little girl named Yang Sai in your cave.
And you didn’t make it up!
So your talent will always be revealed. What will you do if this literary demon runs away?
Of course, take her as a concubine and use your luck to connect her. One will be prosperous and one will suffer.
Only then can you truly tie this gentle lady to your side, so that future generations can have smooth sailing in their studies under her guidance.
This is a plan for generations to come, you are not allowed to act recklessly! "
Miss Ninth was worried that Chen Yun would talk nonsense or directly reject Miss Wen, so she quickly warned her in advance.
In her opinion, nothing is more important than planning for future generations.
She didn't believe that this literary demon was willing to leave after being linked to her husband's fate.
You must know that Wen Xi has a criminal record. She followed the young man at that time and found out that he was a idiot. She left a farewell letter and left.
She didn't know if Wen Xi was already a literary prodigy at that time and had literary courage, but she guessed that Wen Xi didn't have literary courage at that time. Otherwise, how could the young man she was following have no literary talent?
At some point, the rain outside the window quietly stopped, and the bluestone road washed by the rain was exceptionally clean.
In the ditches on both sides of the road, some fallen leaves floated on the gurgling water, and I don’t know where they went.
Wen Xi is talking about "Yi".
"Book of Changes" is difficult. At least before setting off, Chen Yun bought a copy of "Book of Changes".
As a result, he could understand the words, even if they were traditional Chinese characters, he could understand every word, but he really couldn't put them together.
After Miss Ninth decided and Old Man Zuo agreed that her own opinions were irrelevant, it was a certainty that Wen Xi would join her small group.
In that case, isn't he a literary demon?
Then let Wen Xi teach him the Book of Changes. After all, formations seem to have some connection with the Book of Changes.
Since my trip is for the formation, I should learn some I Ching before arriving to be prepared.
Unexpectedly, Wen Xi really understands the Book of Changes!
Surprisingly, Chen Yun felt that he had a deeper understanding of the I Ching just by briefly explaining the first few chapters of the I Ching while waiting for the rain to stop.
This is completely immediate!
So strong?
Is this a literary demon?
Is this the role of literary courage?
