After the concubine took the script of the son-in-law

"I'm exhausted." Shen Ji lay down on the bed covered with lotus lilies, "I thought reading was already tiring enough, and I never wanted to get married to be even more tiring. These red tapes are the most tossing people."

Li Yunyao, who was sitting on the side, just turned his head slightly to look at her, and said, "Can you be tired from practicing martial arts?"

After a while, she didn't wait for a response, so she couldn't help but look at Shen Ji again, but she was caught off guard by a pair of probing eyes.

Li Yunyao asked: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Ji said: "Not to mention, wearing this clothes and being in such an environment, I feel that we are really married."

Li Yunyao quietly rolled his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shen Ji turned over and got closer to Li Yunyao: "Although I'm not used to having one more person in the room, there's nothing I can do about it. Let's discuss how to allocate the activity area and rest area! "

As she spoke, she took the lead in occupying the bed: "I will sleep on the bed, and you will sleep on the couch."

Li Yunyao nodded without changing his face: "Yes, the condition is that you finish the homework I assigned first."

Shen Ji's body froze, obviously remembering Li Yunyao's about to twitch his back.She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, and then heard a rustling sound, as if Li Yunyao had left the bed.

She secretly opened a slit of her eyes, and saw Li Yunyao sitting in front of the bronze mirror removing the headdress from his head.

"Would she expose this so easily?" Shen Ji was terrified in his mind, and decided to continue pretending to be asleep, waiting for Li Yunyao's next move.

Li Yunyao finished removing the headgear, and the hair that was originally fixed by the hair ornament immediately poured down like a waterfall, curving but flowing smoothly.This is not over yet, she continued to take off the outer dress with exquisite patterns embroidered with gold and silver silk, revealing a simple middle coat.

"See no evil!" Shen Ji thought to himself, and quickly closed his eyes.

Unbeknownst to her, without the constraints of the complicated headgear and dress, Li Yunyao felt that she could move freely. She loosened the bones of her body, and then dug out the wat used in the wedding, which was made of bamboo slices. It is as long as half an arm, and just wide enough to be grasped with one hand.

Li Yunyao weighed it and waved it a few more times. After getting the feel, he patted Shen Ji's thigh with it without hesitation.

"Hiss—" Although it didn't hurt very much, Shen Ji still jumped up from the bed.When she opened her eyes, she saw Li Yunyao whipping her with a wat, "Hey, what are you doing?!"

Seeing that the wat was about to fall again, Shen Ji hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.

However, the expected pain did not strike, and Li Yunyao just held his wat, showing the face of a stern master.

"You are domestic violence!" Shen Ji shouted.

Li Yunyao sneered: "Am I a family with you?"

"You—" Shen Ji certainly knew what she meant.

"Don't you think that we are already married, and you can't help me if you want to cheat me?"

"I didn't!" Shen Ji had such thoughts before, but now he doesn't have such thoughts, so he feels guilty and wronged.

"What do you mean by pretending to be asleep?" Li Yunyao asked.

Shen Ji: "..."

Who said yes to you?It's clearly your unilateral decision!

She argued, "Aren't you tired? Why don't you recite it tomorrow?"

Li Yunyao didn't want to waste time talking nonsense to her: "Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows!"

Shen Ji's eyes lit up: "Wow, this poem is very simple and catchy, I have to write it down. Did you write it?"

Li Yunyao: "..."

She said, "No. This is an ancient miscellaneous poem "Song of Tomorrow" written by a poet named Qian Fu."

Tomorrow is tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I was born until tomorrow, everything will be wasted.

If the world is tired tomorrow, spring will come and autumn will come.

Looking at the water flowing eastward, watching the sun sink in the evening.

How many years will tomorrow be?Please listen to my tomorrow song. ①

Li Yunyao also learned Qian Fu's poems from that dream. As for Qian Fu's life experience and origin, Li Yunyao did not know. ——She was just a passer-by in the dream world, able to receive part of the knowledge of that world, but unable to actively learn what she wanted to know.

And she discovered that the knowledge she received did not contain personal information.Just like the "Song of Tomorrow" she knew, she knew it was written by Qian Fu, but she didn't know who Qian Fu was or how it came from.

"Miscellaneous ancient poems? This is really rare." Shen Ji muttered.

Although she hadn't formally studied poetry, she could always hear a line or two recited on weekdays.Know that the "Miscellaneous Words" in "Miscellaneous Words Ancient Poetry" is a poetic style compared to "Five Words" and "Seven Words"-Wuyan is a poem with five characters as a sentence, and Qiyan is a poem with seven characters. One-line poems, among the current poetic styles, these two are the most popular.Miscellaneous words, four words, and six words are relatively small.

And "ancient poetry" refers to the poetry style that does not specify the number of sentences, does not talk about antithesis, uses rhyme, and is flat, also known as "ancient style poetry".In contrast, the gradually disappearing "Yuefu Poetry" and the popular "Modern Style Poetry". ②

"Modern style poetry" is divided into categories such as verses, quatrains, and rhythmic poems: "regulated poems" generally have eight sentences, which are divided into five characters and seven characters; It is a verse with more than eight sentences.

Li Yunyao stared at Shen Ji: "Don't worry about 'miscellaneous', 'seven words' and 'five words', are you trying to divert my attention?"

Shen Ji: "..."

She pursed her mouth: "Just recite it, what do you want to recite?"

In order to test her learning results, Li Yunyao naturally had to recite the content of "The Analects of Confucius".And she didn't make things difficult for Shen Ji, and asked her to memorize "Xue Er Pian" and "Wei Zheng Pian" first.

Shen Ji breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, she has memorized the content of these two articles by heart!

After she finished reciting it, Li Yunyao had already found the "Analects of Confucius" borrowed from Dou's family that day from her pile of books, and then checked her understanding of "The Analects of Confucius".

Shen Ji: "..."

Careless, she thought that Li Yunyao's request was to recite "The Analects of Confucius".

Seeing that she hesitated and couldn't speak, Li Yunyao knew that she hadn't read "The Analects of Confucius", but considering that she was busy with her marriage these days, it was not easy to find time to memorize "The Analects of Confucius", so she didn't punish her She turned and began to teach "The Analects of Confucius".

Shen Ji: "?!"

She couldn't help but said loudly: "I know you are in a hurry (to let me participate in the tribute exam), can you forgive me for being so tired? It's already the second watch, can you let me go to sleep?"

Li Yunyao said unhurriedly: "It's only the second watch, how can such a good night be wasted?"

"Could it be that you still think about the third watch? You just want to empty my body... You can get up tomorrow morning but I can't get up!"

Standing at the gate of the yard, Shen Yilu, who was pretending to be passing by, was breathless: I didn't expect this bride to be weak, with a look of desire and desire, but closing the door could make Jizong so tired... It seems that Jizong still needs to make up for it. One make up.

"Master?" Yan Shu and Tian Li came behind him at some point, scaring him so much that he almost died on the spot.

"Ahem, it's you guys!" Shen Yilu tried hard to tighten his expression, not to let his majestic image collapse in front of the two of them.

"Isn't the master listening to the corner of Ji'er and the bride?"

"Ahem, no, I'm just passing by." Shen Yilu concealed.

Seeing the disbelieving look of the second daughter, he had no choice but to say, "Before Ji Zong got married, I had no time to teach him about the housework. I was worried that he...wouldn't."

"Oh. Master, don't worry, she understands all of this." Yan Shu and the two said perfunctorily, "It's getting late, and the master has to go to court tomorrow morning, so it's better to go back early to rest."

Shen Yilu turned around to leave, then glanced at Tian Li again, and there seemed to be a spark of eagerness in his eyes.

Tian Li naturally knows what he is thinking. Although he is a person with few desires, it does not mean that he has no needs in this regard, especially after hearing the corner between Shen Ji and Li Yunyao, even if he is unable to do what he wants, he can't help it. Give birth to a little charming mind.

"We have to wait for them to worship tomorrow morning, so go back and rest first!" Yan Shu said to Tian Li before Shen Yilu could speak.

Tian Li looked at Yan Shu, hesitated a little, but followed her instructions and went back to the room first.

Seeing Tian Li walking away, Shen Yilu had no choice but to think carefully - even though there was Yan Shu in front of him, he couldn't get excited about Yan Shu.

"Hey, you should go to bed early too!" Shen Yilu finished talking to Yan Shu, then walked through the door between the two houses and went back to the house where he lived.

Yan Shu asked people to close the door, and then asked people to deliver supper to Shen Ji and Li Yunyao before returning to his room.

She sat on the bed, rubbed her temples, and a soft and delicate body pressed her on the bed beside her. After kissing her temples, she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shu looked at Tian Li's face buried in the shadows, and said, "I feel that I am getting older, and I will feel very tired just after organizing a wedding."

At her age, in future generations, she will be able to retire in two years!

"You are not old. No matter when, in my eyes, you are the same as before." Tian Li can still remember that when he was in danger, Yan Shu lifted the curtain on the carriage, got out of the carriage calmly, and then looked over, His gaze was like a spring breeze blowing into her increasingly desolate heart.

Even though she later found out that Yan Shu's purpose of saving her was not that pure, but she has already fallen, and she doesn't care anymore.

Yan Shu grabbed Tian Li's belt, said with a slight smile, "Then I must prove that my sword is not old, so that I can live up to your trust."

The author says:

Shen Yilu:?The night when the son smashed the daughter-in-law's bridal chamber, but you were in the bridal chamber, are you polite?

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Notes: ① "Song of Tomorrow" was written by Qian Fu, a poet of the Ming Dynasty.

②Poetic style, refer to Chinese textbooks and Baidu entries.

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