This is a poem by Zhang Ruoxu from the Tang Dynasty, "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night". Jiang Ning knows that there is no Tang Dynasty here without Zhang Ruoxu, and there is no Su Shi, but his love for the poem "When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the sky" is far less than this one.

Since I was a poet, I wrote this poem word for word.

The font is Song Dynasty, which is a bit unfamiliar but not ugly.

Jiang Ning put down his brush and blew it on the rice paper. The ink on it had dried. Crescent Moon on the side read the poem "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" word by word. Although he didn't quite understand it, he felt that it should be a very good poem.

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"That's it. It's still early. If you go to West Lake now, you should be able to catch the flower boat." Jiang Ning smiled and yawned.

Yue Ya carefully rolled up the rice paper, put it in her sleeve, and said with a smile: "I'll go right away, uncle, please go to sleep."

"Little girl..." Jiang Ning flicked Yue Ya's head, Yue Ya stuck out his tongue, blushed and retreated. With the sound of thumping going downstairs, Jiang Ning also lay back on the bed, the medicine's energy attracted him.

The sleepiness finally swept over me like a tide, I blew out the oil lamp on the bedside, watched a wisp of green smoke slowly disappear, and fell into a deep sleep.

Crescent Moon trotted all the way, thinking about showing this poem to the lady. It should be a very good poem, at least in her opinion. Although she was only literate, she didn't understand the meaning.

"Uncle..." Yue Ya murmured, thinking that in the past two or three months, my uncle had been different from others, but he treated her and Xing'er very well, and he was respectful to the young lady. He never had any complaints.

Well, the Tao is full of joy.

Naturally, I didn't forget to buy some delicious snacks on the way. I watched the flower boat docked at the shore of the West Lake from a distance. Tonight's flower boat finally reached the end, and the highlight has just begun.

"Miss, Miss..." Yue Ya stood on the shore, waved to Wang Ruoyan and Xing'er on the flower boat, and ran over happily.

"Why are you here? Is my uncle asleep?" Xing'er asked.

Yue Ya nodded: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, what good things will happen this year?"

Every year, some stories about talented people and beautiful women are circulated and become legends.

Wang Ruoyan smiled: "How can there be so many talented people and beauties? I see you are very anxious."

Yueya's face turned red: "Miss, you are making fun of me again."

Wang Ruoyan suddenly remembered that she was already married and could no longer say such things, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore..."

While the three of them were talking, they heard a poem coming from the second floor of the boat. The reciter was none other than Zhao Chengpeng, one of the four great talents of the Donglin Club.

Drunk, I stood at the railing on the second floor and leaned on the railing and said: "The sweet-scented osmanthus still misses the Xijiang River, and the moonlight is dim and low, blocking the singing of laughter. The empty windows in the cold place are still in the way, and I used to swim with my sleeves full to cross the Jade River."

After speaking, Zhao Chengpeng raised the glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Okay..." All the talented people on the boat clapped and cheered.

Chen Qinian and Kong Chengyun also nodded slightly. This poem can be regarded as a masterpiece among those present today. They also have poems. Today, Zhao Chengpeng and Yu Xiaoqin from Qingxiufang can be regarded as a talented man and a beautiful woman. They no longer write poems.

So as not to steal Zhao Chengpeng's limelight.

"Brother Cheng Peng has such a good poem. If the teachers in the college heard it, they would definitely be full of praise." Naturally, the students of Donglin Society couldn't help but flatter him.

"Haha, today there are only students from Boya Academy, but the two talents from Liren Academy have not come. If those two people had arrived, today would be even better..."

"Yes, although Liren Academy and Boya Academy are both Donglin academies, the competition between the two colleges is fierce and the atmosphere is full of tension on weekdays. How can Liren Academy be so stubborn? A battle as big as the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.

Don’t even come?”

"As far as I know, although both Liren Academy and Boya Academy are involved in this Donglin Society, among the four great talents, only one Yue Lesheng is from Liren Academy, and the other three are from Liberal Academy. It seems that

He was punished by the teacher and was not allowed to go out for a month, but the specific reason is unknown."

"Is this happening? The teacher at Liren Academy, but that female teacher Qi Yunmeng?"

"Who else could it be if she wasn't her? Although she is only in her twenties, her talent and learning surpass many scholars. Otherwise, she would not be appointed as a tutor. I heard that she also has many backers in the court, so she was appointed as a tutor.

position, otherwise there will be a female stream, haha..."

The man chuckled and continued: "It's just that this teacher is a tigress, not easy to mess with. How talented is Yue Lesheng? The song "Moon on the West Tower" was sung in the fourth building for a year before it calmed down.

…”

"Isn't this Sister Ruoyan? It's such a festive season, why isn't your husband-in-law okay yet?" It was Yang Yufan who spoke: "They say it was me, Yang Yufan, who did the murder and wanted to get your husband-in-law, named Jiang, Jiang

What's coming?"

"Jiang Ning..." someone around him reminded him.

Yang Yufan smiled and said: "I want to clarify something here in front of you today. I was in the Yanbin Building that day and didn't go out for the whole day. The sisters in the Yanbin Building can testify, but I can't listen to the rumors and be ruined."

The friendship between the Yang and Wang families."

Wang Ruoyan smiled slightly. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't express it at the moment. He immediately said: "What happened that day was all a coincidence. Young Master Yang is extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't have done these stupid things."

"Haha, Miss Wang is still reasonable. I just don't know why this son-in-law didn't come today?" Someone opened his mouth and said one sentence about "brother-in-law" and the other said "brother-in-law". Yue Ya and Xing'er were a little worried about their face.

"My uncle is not like this..." Yue Ya thought in her heart and looked towards the young lady.

Wang Ruoyan's face naturally didn't look good, but this kind of situation also happened in shopping malls. Although he could deal with it easily, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"This Jiang Ning, I heard that he is also a scholar. A scholar, married into a wife, haha, I don't know what he thinks... Haha..."

These words caused a burst of laughter. Naturally, the person who spoke was not too big a deal to watch the excitement, but the people present were either big silk merchants like the Yang family and the Yuan family, or the intellectual talents from Donglin Academy and Hangzhou. This smile was a big one.

Jiang Ning, her husband-in-law Wang Ruoyan.

Wang Ruoyan was about to retort, but someone else said: "I think all the sages' books that I must have read have gone into my stomach. Haha, getting married? What we, as scholars, want is integrity and face. If it were me,

Even if I starve to death, I won’t get married.”

"I heard that he is a scholar at the foot of the Qinling Mountains. In that kind of mountain village, only ordinary people in the mountain village can read the books of sages."

Sun Chengyun and Chen Qinian were also attracted by the noise on the first floor of the ship. They leaned on the railing and looked down from the upstairs. After listening to a few sentences, they were all very impressed. They both scoffed and thought that Jiang Ning was not a scholar.

, think that it is simply a shame for scholars to get married in this way. Even if they were to be cut into pieces, they would still throw some rotten vegetable leaves or rotten eggs on top.
Chapter completed!