After time travel, I became a talented lady

In the Tanxiang Courtyard, Cui'er and Ruping rummaged through the cabinets and finally found a few sets of small robes that the second master used to wear.

"Madam, what do you think of these two outfits?" Cuier said, pointing to a round-collared green robe and a cross-collared blue long-sleeved Confucian robe.

"Just the green one. You can also find some men's clothes to change into. Tomorrow I will go to the first floor to see what good poems these sour scholars can write!" Liu Yunniang said happily.

Cui'er and Ruping covered their mouths and smiled. Madam, it's so nice to be like this, fresh and fresh, which is much better than before when she was always sad and sad.

As night falls, the surrounding area is silent, only the sound of tapping can be heard.

Liu Yunniang was lying comfortably on the Babu bed alone, with the gauze curtain swaying gently and the breeze blowing just right.

As expected, my husband didn't come back. Alas, this dude has wandered off somewhere! Never go to a prostitute!

This bed is just right for one person to sleep on, but it will be too crowded for another person to sleep on. I still miss the new Simmons I bought in the apartment.

She also thought about the Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan music that she had memorized when she was in school. Since she was in ancient times, of course she would go to this kind of poetry meeting to show off!

That night, Liu Yunniang was busy writing poems in her dreams.

At three o'clock in the morning, today is the tenth day. According to the rules, I have to pay my respects to the old lady of Yi'an Yuan.

Liu Yunniang was a little excited last night. She was thinking about how many talented people she would meet on the first floor tomorrow! Her words shocked everyone, and then she became famous! After a while, I was confused again. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. It is better to stay low-key and wealthy!

Another thought in my mind was Li Bai's "I am born with talents that will be useful", another was Du Fu's "A good rain knows the season", another was Liu Yong's "Where are you so drunk tonight? The dawn wind is waning on the willow bank", and another It will be Bai Juyi's "The grass grows in Liliyuan, and the grass dries up every year."

She also sincerely thanked her for her love of liberal arts since she was a child and her favorite reading of small online articles, otherwise she would not be able to remember so many poems.

During the Daqi era, folk customs were opened up, and poor women could set up female households and do business. Women who were widowed and returned to the clan could remarry, and women could also be taught some skills, such as embroidery, tea art, or a certain secret skill.

Girls in the boudoir can freely visit the market, and society as a whole is relatively relaxed and open to women. The first floor was a place for literati and students, and few women went there alone. In order to avoid being noticed, the three masters and servants prepared to go to the first floor disguised as men.

The three masters and servants had packed up, Ruping secretly hid the men's clothes in the carriage, and Liu Yunniang took Cui'er to greet the old lady and have breakfast.

Before arriving at Yi'an Courtyard, I heard the sound of children playing inside. The eldest family has two children, one is the bastard son of his eldest son, named Brother Hao, and the eldest daughter is the 4-year-old sister Xin. The little girl is making a milky sound and the old lady is hugging her and rubbing her. little hands.

Nanny Xiang came in with a smile and reported, "Old lady, eldest lady, the second lady is here."

"Bless the old lady," Liu Yunniang stepped forward and knelt down to say hello. The old lady smiled and nodded, pointing to a chair for her to sit on. Liu Yunniang bowed to the eldest lady again, "Well, sister-in-law."

The eldest lady also bowed in return with a smile. "Brothers and sisters are polite."

"Did the Second Master come back last night?" the old lady looked at Liu Yunniang and asked.

Liu Yunniang hurriedly stood up, lowered her head and said, "My wife is incompetent and can't hold the second master's heart. The second master went out yesterday morning and hasn't come back yet."

The old lady patted Liu Yunniang's hand gently and said, "My son has really suffered from you. He went out to do mischief less than half a year after we got married. You are a good person, and he will realize his mistake sooner or later."

The eldest lady looked at Liu Yunniang with pity.

Liu Yunniang had no choice but to put on a show and go to the end, "My husband will definitely correct himself. I point to him and give me a royal decree."

The whole family gathered around the old lady and sat at a table. After the meal, the mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and grandmother-in-law chatted lively about their parents' family affairs and how to dress.

Liu Yunniang proposed to resign, "Old lady, my daughter-in-law has not gone back to see her father for some days. She was not sensible and made him worried a few days ago. Today I want to comfort my father."

"Go on, it's not easy for your father to pull you off by himself. Let Manager Cheng arrange a guard. Although the world is peaceful, girls should be more cautious." The old lady patted Liu Yunniang's hand.

"Thank you, old lady. I'll just take Cui'er and Ruping with me. I'm also thinking of going to Ruyizhai to buy some rouge and gouache." Liu Yunniang said with a shy smile.

"go Go". The old lady smiled and waved.

Nanny Xiang smiled and led Liu Yunniang out.

The three masters and servants took a carriage to Yongsheng Street, which is the most prosperous street in Fang City.

As soon as the carriage turned into Yongsheng Street, they saw the sign of the main store on the first floor of the world. There was a wine shop next to it. To the north were various restaurants, inns and silk and ready-made clothing shops, as well as food sellers and women's rouge and gouache.

Further south, there are calligraphy, painting, antiques and jade shops. There are only seven or eight calligraphy and painting shops selling orange heart paper inkstones with wolf hair. Behind Yongsheng Street is the location of the local Taixue Guoxi Jian, where literati and talented people gather. Therefore, every holiday, The first floor must be packed with guests and noisy guests.

After changing into men's clothing, Liu Yunniang was wearing a Dongpo scarf, a robe, and a folding fan. She was calm and graceful. At first glance, she seemed to have the temperament of a talented person as gentle as jade. Unfortunately, her charming face and temperament could not be hidden. The waiter who was in charge of welcoming guests at the door of the first floor saw through her breasts at a glance. The waiter asked tacitly,

"Sir, are you here to find talented students who are obsessed with learning?"

"Uh, no". Liu Yunniang said blankly.

"Then you are here to find the betrayed husband and take him back to prepare a family to serve him?" The waiter smiled slyly.

"Uh, no." Liu Yunniang was still stunned.

"Then you're here to cause trouble?" The waiter raised his eyebrows.

"Uh, not really." Liu Yunniang was even more stunned.

"Then why are you doing this? The first floor in the world only allows young masters or young masters to bring their female relatives. If you don't see a female coming alone, you may not be able to tolerate it." The waiter looked serious.

"Madam... Master, let's go back." Cui'er and Ruping pulled Liu Yunniang's sleeves, a little scared.

This is unreasonable. "Tui'er, bring me your purse." Liu Yunniang fiercely picked out a piece of silver and threw it to the waiter, "Is this okay?"

"Okay, please come in~" The waiter immediately changed his face and greeted him warmly.

Cui'er was also stunned now.

"There is a private room on the second floor. Your Majesty, sir, follow me~" The waiter nodded and bowed, leading Liu Yunniang and the three of them through the noisy living room hall and along the stairs to the private room on the second floor.

There is an Eight Immortals table in the private room, a screen at the front door, and a half-closed window facing the lobby downstairs.

"Madam, this is my first time wearing men's clothing. I'm really nervous and afraid of revealing my secrets." Cui'er waited for the waiter to bow and go out, then sat on the chair and gasped.

Liu Yunniang stood up, walked slowly to the window, looked downstairs through the half-covered gap.

The lobby is very spacious, with seven or eight round tables scattered around. Facing the entrance hall, several couplets and poems are hung from top to bottom on the third floor. Next to it is a long, large case, which is full of Put pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The people in front of the case were in groups commenting on the written articles and poems placed on the case. A group of young men in cotton robes looked up at the poems, pointed, bowed their heads, and talked and laughed.

There are several round tables near the foyer, with tea on the table and several plates of fennel, mung bean cakes and the like. There are also young people sitting in twos and threes at the round tables, holding books or pens, thinking hard. There are also hunched old men over fifty years old, stroking their beards and tasting them carefully.

The waiter brought the tea and was about to leave when Liu Yuniang said, "Waiter, I want to write a poem here, how do I hang it up?" Liu Yunniang pointed to the banner hanging from the third floor in the lobby outside the window and said.

The waiter looked at Liu Yunniang carefully and said seriously:

"The rules on the first floor are that if someone wants to write a poem, and once it's written, let our senior gentlemen on the first floor review it. Those who are really talented will frame it and hang it in the lobby."

"Okay, give me a copy of the pen and ink." As soon as Liu Yuniang finished speaking, Ruping, who was standing by the window, called out "Ah".

Everyone turned to look at Ruping, who shook his head with a confused look on his face.

Xiao Er backed out.

"Madam, I just saw the second master. He was arm-in-arm with the county magistrate's son and entered the corner door next to him. He may have gone to a wine shop." Ruping said uneasily.

"What a bunch of bad friends!" Liu Yunniang said disdainfully.

Cui'er timidly said, "Madam, Mr. Liu from the County Cheng's family is good at painting, which is hard to find in the market." After saying that, he glanced at Madam and said, "He is not a cunning friend."

"Oh, where's Mr. Zhang?" Liu Yunniang held a fan in her hand and pointed at Cui'er's chin, pretending to be romantic.

Cui'er blushed and became silent.

Ruping pursed her lips and smiled.

The waiter brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and Cui'er and Ruping hurriedly waited on Liu Yunniang to prepare to splash ink.

Liu Yunniang held her sleeves with one hand and waved her pen, feeling that she was also a poetry fairy!

About to drink wine, don’t you see me

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I’m drunk and don’t want to wake up.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

The five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

Cui'er couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at Madam's Kuang Cao, "Madam, when did you learn Kuang Cao and write it so well?"

Ruping frowned, "Madam, I am stupid. When I read this poem, I felt very passionate." "It's just," she pointed at a few words and asked, "Why are these words written like this?"

A drop of sweat dripped from Liu Yunniang's forehead. Just now she was secretly happy that her grandfather forced her to practice calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting in modern times. She even forgot that there was a term for traditional Chinese characters, but she didn't know how to do it.

"Ruping, I forgot how to write these words, can you teach me?" Liu Yunniang said shamelessly.

"Hahaha, madam, if the master knew that you were like this, he might go to the lady scholar to get Shu Xiu back." Ruping winked playfully.

"Master should be lucky. At that time, my wife was studying. In order to take advantage of the scholar, she forced Ruping and I to attend the class." Cui'er even laughed.

The three masters and servants worked together to write the poem, called the waiter, and asked him to send it downstairs.

The waiter held the manuscript and looked at Liu Yunniang with admiration. She turned around and went out without showing her face.

The three masters and servants drank tea, Cui'er picked up the tea and took a sip, and they chuckled from time to time.