Apart from grievances, there are also beautiful ones, such as Shuangfeiyan.
Everyone’s poems and articles are very divergent!
Whether it is about spring, about Xuan Zhen Guan, about Jundu, or about worrying about the country and the people because of the grievances caused by the Lu River bursting its banks.
Although they are very divergent, they are all based on Xuanzhen Guan. Xuanzhen Guan will surely be famous throughout the ages with "Xuanzhen Guanji".
There was a lot of noise, laughter and laughter, and a lot of money was collected.
Ye Man writes with sore hands. It’s not something that should happen at first, but some of them are written sincerely and sincerely. To put it simply, it’s about giving opportunities to teenagers who haven’t entered school, even if they publish a supplement or something like that.
A group of people squeezed over to get a piece of paper.
Yeman took it and took a look: "What is this?"
The Confucian scholar said proudly: "Rong Cuiyun made it."
Ye Man asked the maid: "Let everyone take a look."
Zhang E took it and took a look: "What is this?"
Let the old Confucian look at it and throw it to the ground angrily.
A group of excited people then became angry: "Can't you understand?"
Yeman shouted: "A bunch of mentally retarded people!"
Wang Suning shouted: "I said it was a waste of time." He rushed forward and started beating him.
Some people who haven’t seen it are still curious: “What is written?”
Someone picked it up from the ground and read to everyone: "Xuanzhen Guan has come in spring, and has admired my goodness for nine generations; I have given you a river of water, and Xifu will never be dry."
Oh my God! Some people wish they didn't hear it.
Some people are very sorry: "I have always heard about Rong Cuiyun, a talented woman. Is this hurting my brain?"
A group of people ran over and continued to beat Rong Cuiyun: "It didn't hurt your brain, you have always been so shameless!"
Some people are curious: "She doesn't really think that the ninth generation is a good person, right?"
Ye Man said: "Whether it's a good person from the ninth generation or a deity descending to the earth, those who don't do human things are nothing."
Everyone understands!
A group of people looked at the Nine Worlds of Good People, which is true and transcribed.
"Isn't this word too good?"
"Oh oh oh! The Nine Generations of Good People are amazing! They can also change their pen according to the poetic meaning."
Ouyang Ji shouted: "Don't ruin it."
Someone suggested: "This "Xuanzhen Guanji" should be hung in our Lishan Academy?"
Someone immediately became angry: "Hang Songshan Academy!"
"What are you talking about? Of course it's about Xuanzhen Temple."
Hahaha! A bunch of people laughing.
The space occupied by Xuanzhen Temple should be reserved for Xuanzhen Temple.
Everyone commented on poems and read articles, sometimes feeling passionate and sometimes bursting into tears.
Crazy, wild man can call it a day.
A group of people shouted to Shen Yongzhen: "Go and inform Mr. Shen quickly."
Ye Man asked Shen Yongzhen to come over. She wrote a letter, explained the matter roughly, and asked people to rush to Ningzhou.
Shen Yongzhen has recovered now.
This matter was not agreed upon in advance, but he knew a little about his nephew, and his father wanted to work hard for his nephew.
Shen Yongzhen will be the uncle of the country in the future, and he will ride on Lady Rong's BMW and fight hard.
Yeman returned to his house.
Wang Suning was too tired to move.
Cuiyu should also take a break. My mind is full of chaos today.
Wang Suning looked at his master and was speechless: "Rong Cuiyun, are you following Yang Xiaowu?"
Ye Man looked at her and thought that this idea was okay. Since Rong Cuiyun pretended to be a good person for nine generations and imitated Yang Xiaowu's pretense to the end, only Wang Suning's brain could understand it.
Wang Suning begged: "Did the Nine Generations of Good People say it themselves? He did it, and others will say it after he made it."
Ye Man said: "I said it myself first."
Wang Suning stayed by her master's side: "Can Rong Cuiyun compare? Has she ever done anything serious? Singing a double act with the Meng family?"
Cuiyu smiled and said: "Maybe she was ready to explode, but she didn't give her a chance."
Wang Suning ridiculed: "There were too many scenes. And the three heroes of Tang Dynasty were beaten so badly."
Ye Man said: "She is entangled with the Meng family."
Cuiyu said: "If she wants to rebel against the Meng family, she should be clean."
Wang Suning laughed: "Just like those men, she likes things that are unclear."
The daughter-in-law interjected: "So, don't blame the Meng family. Just like Master Rong, if you don't want to do it, you won't do it."
Ye Man drank tea and said with a smile: "How can Rong Cuiyun be compared to Mr. Rong? She wants to do big things."
Wang Suning was curious: "How much more do Rong Cuiyun want to do?" By the way, "Yang Xiaowu's dream? Rong Cuiyun doesn't think she is still dreaming?"
Even though my wife is dizzy, she still goes to work.
The Rong family is lively now.
Rong Cuiyun sent it back, and Luo Shi scolded him crazily.
A group of people who had not had enough fun came and yelled at Luo Shi.
"You are so coquettish at your age, don't you feel ashamed to marry Xiao Sanlang? What will your grandson call you in the future, cousin-in-law?"
"Although the Rong family has no great-grandsons, it does have several great-granddaughters. If you take your great-grandsons to remarry, aren't you afraid that the ancestors of the Rong family will find you?"
"The ancestors of the Rong family have been mad to death for a long time. They don't even want their own relatives, so they just keep a fake one here. No wonder they are willing to remarry Xiao Sanlang!"
A group of people ran to ask Mr. Rong: "Luo Shi is remarrying Xiao Sanlang. Have you reconciled?"
Rong pretended to be stunned.
Rong Qingjun came over to see his grandfather and talked to him about it.
The boy showed Master Rong the copies of Xuanzhen Guanzhu. Although there were too many copies to be copied at once, the best poems were copied.
The boy sighed: "The Nine Generations of Good People are really amazing. Today, the amount of money donated was nearly 2.4 million taels."
There are some people here who don’t know about it, or those in Jundu or nearby know it.
Rongjie looked at Xuanzhen Guanji and was so excited that he also made a fuss about it.
Gong Zhun leaves quickly. If Mr. Rong wants to take advantage of him, it will be embarrassing.
Rong Qingjun also left. She mainly looked after her mother and eldest sister.
Cheng's yard is quite nice.
Someone asked the imperial physician to see Mr. Zhu, and by the way, he showed it to Rong Yijun.
As long as Rong Yijun is raised, it will be fine. As for what happens to the Meng family, I have nothing to do with it.
The Meng family has been here once, or one after another.
He can just find someone else to repay. If he goes to Rong Yijun, Cheng can fight him to the death.
Rong Qingjun read Rong Cuiyun's poem to her eldest sister.
May I be kind to you for nine generations.
Rong Yijun laughed so hard that she coughed, which cost her half her life.
Mrs. Cheng calmed her down and was speechless to Rong Cuiyun, and even less bothered to deal with Luo Shi's madness.
Mrs. Cheng is now concerned about her youngest daughter: "Are you going to Chenzhou?"
Rong Qingjun said: "I have decided."
Mrs. Cheng cried.
Rong Yijun suddenly said: "I'll go too."
Mrs. Cheng was busy looking after her eldest daughter.
Rong Yijun said: "I will take care of him for a few days before leaving, so as not to bother the Meng family. Meng Zhou is a bastard, but they don't really care. I will go to Chenzhou and, among other things, just find a place to work."
Rong Yijun said to his mother, "When I was in Ningzhou, or when I married into the Meng family, what kind of work could I not do?" He also said, "It would be better if I accompany Qingjun."
Mrs. Cheng kept crying, mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.
Rong Yijun didn't live a good life in her mother's family for a few years, and she didn't live a good life in her husband's family either.
In fact, Rong Qingjun still didn't want to go, so he could only cry.
Pan came over and didn't know whether to ask.
Mrs. Cheng stopped and looked at Mrs. Pan, is something wrong?
Pan didn't worry about Rong Qingzhou, so he asked: "Second Miss, can we re-engage?"
Mrs. Cheng nodded: "This one is not as good as my nephew."