The most powerful minister in the world

A smart man becomes a minister, but a woman is smart but not born.

If Xu Quchai takes the imperial examination, my daughter will meet with the noble minister.

Since the beginning of chaos, the Qian Dao has become a man, and the Kun Dao has become a woman. Although creation is selfless, Yin and Yang are divided into parts. Yang moves and Yin is still, Yang gives and Yin receives, Yang is external and Yin is internal. Therefore, men are in charge of the affairs of the four directions, and women are in charge of the affairs of one room. The person who is in charge of affairs in the four directions is called the husband, who is crowned and girded with girdle. He is capable of doing everything, including generals and generals. He must be knowledgeable about the past and the present, and know the right to change. If you are in charge of the affairs of a single room, you should comb your hair with three locks and put on your clothes with two locks. If you plan for a day, you will have nothing more than to eat and drink, and if you plan for a lifetime, you will have children. Therefore, even though our daughter has been educated and literate, she only needs him to know some names and keep some accounts. He should not take the imperial examination, nor seek fame. Poetry and prose have nothing to do with him. However, everyone has different qualifications. There is a stupid woman who teaches him to read two characters, which is as difficult as climbing to the sky. There are some smart women who can memorize things from what they have seen and can do it without being taught. Competing with Li and Du in reciting poems, competing with Ban and Ma in composing poems, these are all about the beauty of mountains and rivers, and sometimes they are not favored by men but women. And if there is a family of Cao in the Han Dynasty, she is the sister of Ban Gu and continues the history of the Han Dynasty on behalf of her brother. There was also Cai Yan, who made "Eighteen Beats of Hujia", which was passed down to later generations. In the Jin Dynasty, there was Xie Daoyun, who sang about snow with his brothers, and had a line about catkins following the wind, but none of his brothers were as good as him. In the Tang Dynasty, there was a Shangguan Jieyu. Emperor Zhongzong taught her the poems about courtiers, but Zang Fu was unhappy with them all. As for the women of the Song Dynasty, there were even more outstanding ones. Just one of them is named Li Yian and the other is named Zhu Shuzhen. Both of them are the uncles of boudoir articles and talented women in Hanyuan. When it comes to matching a good girl with a husband, she should also match a smart and talented man. Zheng Nai Yue Xia Lao mistakenly noted the marriage registration, and all married people without talent and learning. Every time, the resentment was reflected in the notes. There is poetry to prove it:

There are gulls, herons and mandarin ducks in a pond. I once knew that their wings are not suitable for them.

If Dongjun doesn't focus on flowers, how can he be like growing without branches?

Then Li Yian wrote an article about Shang Qiu, which he sent to "Slow Sound":

Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. When it turns warm and cold, it's hard to breathe. Three glasses of wine and two glasses of light wine, how can I defeat his late arrival of wind! The geese pass by, always sad, but they are old acquaintances. 〇The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, and they are haggard and damaged. Who can pick them now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness! The sycamore trees are also drizzling, and at dusk, bit by bit, this time, how can there be such a thing as "sad"!

It was autumn, Zhu Shuzhen's husband was out, and she was bored sitting alone under the lamp. She heard the sound of rain outside the window and sang a poem:

My eyes are broken from crying, and I am afraid that the dusk will turn yellow again.

That drizzly new autumn night, with a little residual lamp accompanying the long night!

Later, it was carved into a volume of poems and named "The Broken Heart Collection". Why are you talking about the two people who are unmarried? Just for now, a smart woman, married to a smart husband, sings and harmonizes, and then changes into some words. Exactly:

It is said that the scribes added to the good news and talked about it in the boudoir.

Speaking of Meizhou, Sichuan, it was called Shu County in ancient times, also called Jiazhou, and also called Meishan. The mountains include Tooshun and Emei, and the water includes Minjiang River and Huanhu Lake. The beauty of the mountains and rivers is matched by the characters. He gave birth to a scholar named Su, whose surname was Su Mingxun, whose given name was Yunming, and whose nickname was Laoquan. It was called Lao Su at that time. Lao Su gave birth to two children, Da Su and Xiao Su. The big Su's name was Shi, with the courtesy name Zizhan, and his nickname was Dongpo; the little Su's name was Zhe, with the courtesy name Ziyou, and his nickname was Yingbin. The two sons were both talented in literature, classics and military affairs. They were knowledgeable in ancient and modern knowledge, passed the same subjects, were well-known in the imperial court, and both held the post of Hanlin bachelors. The world calls him brother and Ersu. Call him father and son, and call him Sansu. This is no problem. There is another strange thing: the beauty of the mountains and rivers is concentrated in one area. It is not uncommon to have two sons, and a daughter named Xiaomei. She is unparalleled in intelligence. She can hear one thing and know two things, and she can answer ten questions. Because his father and brother were both great talents, they talked about it day and night, nothing more than the history and classics of his son, what he had seen and heard, and many poems and songs. It has been said since ancient times: Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Besides, my little sister is ten times more talented than anyone else, so she doesn’t know what’s going on. When I was ten years old, I lived with my father and brother in their apartment in the capital. There was a hydrangea tree. It was a spring moon and its flowers were in full bloom. Laoquan watched it for a while, took out paper and pen to compose a poem, and only wrote four sentences. He reported: "A guest has arrived at the door!" Laoquan started writing in Pavilion. The younger sister strolled into her father's study and saw four lines of poetry written on Zhuo:

The sky is exquisite and exquisite, and the jade mound is always quiet and quiet.

The white clouds appear suspiciously among the branches, and the bright moon should stay here.

After the younger sister finished reading, she realized that it was a poem about chanting hydrangea flowers. She recognized her father's handwriting, so she continued without thinking about it into the last four sentences:

The petals fold the butterfly wings, and the crystal ball is surrounded by them.

If you borrow the fragrant wind, why would you envy the plum blossoms in Longtou?

The younger sister still put the poem she wrote on the table and walked back to her room. Lao Quan saw the guests off and went back to his study. He was about to finish the rhyme, but he found eight sentences were enough, and the words were beautiful in meaning. I suspected it was my daughter's younger sister's writing, so I asked her about it, and the writing turned out to be true. Lao Quan sighed: "It's a pity that she is a woman! If she were a man, she would not be a famous figure in the medical department!" From then on, he cherished his daughter more and more, and allowed her to read and learn eruditely, and no longer supervised her by female workers.

Seeing that he has grown up to be sixteen years old, he is determined to select a talented person from all over the world and match him, which is rare and urgent. Suddenly one day, Prime Minister Wang Jinggong was waiting for the official in the hall and asked Lao Quan to come to his house to talk to him. It turns out that Wang Jinggong taboo Anshi, whose courtesy name is Jiefu. Before he got the title, he had a great reputation as a virtuous person. I often don't wash my face or take off my clothes. I have numerous lice on my body. Lao Quan hated him for being unkind and would become a treacherous minister in the future. He once wrote "On Distinguishing Traitors" to ridicule him, and Duke Jing held a grudge against him. Later, when I saw that Da Su and Xiao Su were admitted to the system, they put aside their grudges and repaired their problems. Laoquan also worshiped Duke Jing as prime minister, which may hinder the progress of the two sons, and they inevitably crossed paths. Exactly:

In ancient times, making friends was based on spirit, but nowadays people make friends based on snobbery.

They have always been snobbish and disagreeable, but how can they be harmonious and affectionate.

On that day, Laoquan went to Jinggong's summons. He just discussed the present and the past, and discussed current affairs. Then he drank wine and drank it, and he was drunk without realizing it. Duke Jing accidentally complimented him: "My little boy, Wang Yu, can recite the book by reading it only once." Lao Quan brought wine and replied, "Whose son has read it twice!" Duke Jing said, "I've made a mistake and shouldn't try to follow my example." Quan said: "Not only the children only do it once, but the little girls also do it once." Duke Jing was shocked and said: "I only know that your son is a great talent, but I don't know your daughter. The beauty of Meishan belongs to the public family!" Lao Quan regretted his mistake, Resign quickly. Duke Jing ordered the boy to take out a scroll of text, handed it to Lao Quan and said, "This is the lesson of Wang Xuchuang, the little boy. Please pay attention to it." Lao Quan put it in his sleeve and came out. I went home and slept until I woke up in the middle of the night. I thought of the past: "It's not appropriate to boast about a girl's talent. Now I have assigned my son's window class to be a matter of marriage. This marriage is not what I want, but I don't have it." Plan to decline." After pondering until dawn, he finished washing and took out Wang Yu's works. He looked at them one by one. They were really beautiful, every word was exquisite, and he unconsciously felt a love for talent. "But I don't know what is the fate of my daughter? Now I will look at this scroll with my daughter to see if he likes it or not." Then he concealed his name and told the maid: "This scroll was submitted by a young celebrity. Please click on it." Determined. I will not have any free time, so I will forward it to the lady and teach him to respond quickly when the review is completed." The maid presented the text to the lady and conveyed the instructions of the master. The younger sister dropped dew and grinded the vermilion, batched it from scratch, and finished it in a moment. He sighed: "Great writing! This must have been written by a clever person. But if it is all elegant and gaudy, it may not be a long-lasting tool." Then he wrote on the scroll:

Novelty and beauty are its strengths; subtlety and grace are its shortcomings. If you take Weike, you will have more than enough, but if you enjoy the good years, you will not have enough.

Later, Wang Yu won the first prize at the age of nineteen and died soon after. It can be seen that the little sister knows people well, but this is something for later.