Dismantling CP expert [Quick Transmigration]

It's the day, when it's time to rest and take a bath, and the whole family goes to watch peonies together.

After entering the gate of the temple, clusters of peonies can be seen sporadically by the windows under the wall, all blooming very delicately.

Everyone except Li Mingming knew that this was not a "dinner".Following the flow of people, I came to a yard dedicated to growing peonies. I saw a clump of peonies in the atrium, and there were hundreds of bright red flowers blooming, which was quite spectacular.

There are rare varieties in the adjacent yard. There are green, red, purple, and white flowers on one flower, and there are peonies with gradient colors in the world!

Going further, there is a small yard. White peonies are planted in front of the two thatched huts. Different from ordinary white peonies, the flowers are huge, with overlapping petals, and there is a kind of pure prosperity.

This white peony also has a history.It is said to come from the back garden of the Queen Mother of the West.That day, the Queen Mother of the West knew that the Empress of Heaven loved peonies, so she sent a blue bird to take the peonies.The blue bird accidentally planted half of it in the Temple of Mercy, and the other half was planted in the Daming Palace by the Queen of Heaven. Therefore, the white peonies of the Temple of Mercy and Daming Palace have the same origin, and there is no such big flower anywhere else.

After walking a few times in such famous courtyards, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zheng were tired, so they asked the little novice to take him to a meditation hall to rest.

Uncle Cui and Uncle Cui have already gone to appreciate flowers and couplet poems with friends.

There were a bunch of teenagers left, and the adults left, and they scattered in twos and threes.

The eldest cousin was still reliable, and called the two youngest cousins ​​to stop, "You two follow me, don't run around here and there, and be careful of being abducted."

Seeing the bitter faces of the two cousins, Li Mingming and the others smiled gloatingly.

The eldest cousin smiled and asked, "Sisters, don't separate, the three of you still have someone to take care of you. Also, take a walk and turn around earlier."

The three of them gave a little blessing and said with a smile, "Understood."

The eldest cousin turned around and took the two "monkeys" away, Sanniang stuck out her tongue and smiled, "Brother is nagging more and more."

Was stared at by the aunt.

The three of them came to "do big things", but looking at the crowds of flowers and flowers, when will they do it?What should I do?

The gap between plan and reality!

Li Mingming had a big heart, "Don't worry about it, let's go shopping first."

Auntie and Sanniang have no other choice, so let's go.

The three of them walked around again, and they came to a courtyard. There was a plaque hanging on the gate of the courtyard, inscribed with the title "Cutting Clouds and Snow". There were a few servants at the door, and there were desks, pens and ink. They laughed when they saw Li Mingming coming over. Said, "This is an elegant meeting place, and there are many famous products inside. However, young ladies need to compose a poem or draw a painting on peony before they can enter."

Sanniang said, "I didn't necessarily have to go in, but now that you say it, I really want to go in and have a look."

Li Mingming looked at Sanniang, he didn't expect this girl to be a domineering president.

The aunt was also aroused a little bit of interest, and she pondered for a while, and wrote a quatrain "Ying Ci'en Temple White Peony".

Sanniang took a trick and used the poems about peonies written in previous years' schoolwork to make up the number.

The servant saw that Li Mingming could not "steal" other people's poems without "stealing", so he picked up a brush and drew a freehand peony, with the words "Cien Temple Peony" simply written on the side.

The servant went in with the poems and paintings of the three sisters, and returned after a while, "Girls, please come in."

The courtyard is really spring-color-boundless.

The aunt knows what to buy, "Is that clump of sage flowers that are hard to find?"

Li Mingming asked casually, "What is a sage flower?"

The aunt looked at Li Mingming reproachfully, but she still explained in a low voice, "That day when I was traveling to the west, Guan Ling Yinxi saw a purple air floating in the pass. When this flower bloomed, it was full of purple, just like the auspicious saint's spirit, so I invited the saint flower. "

Oh, Li Mingming understood in no time that the emperor of this dynasty was surnamed Li, and he considered himself a descendant of Lao Tzu. For this reason, this flower that has something to do with Lao Tzu must also be precious.

The aunt also pointed out several other rare and famous flowers.

While speaking, he came to the vestibule.A lot of people had already gathered in the vestibule, the leader was a young man in his 20s, the aunt's complexion changed, and she said leisurely, "I have met Mr. Xinyang."

Li Mingming and Sanniang also saluted.

The young man took a deep look at the aunt, "Aunt Cui, there is no need to be too polite. My mother set up this peony poetry party, and someone will entertain it. I hope you can enjoy it."

"Please Mr. Xinyang thank Princess Guochang on your behalf."

Lord Xinyang nodded slightly.

The aunt didn't speak any more, she just gave another blessing.

Li Mingming's nerves are as thick as a bowl's mouth, and he can also feel the ambiguity in the air. Big sister and this Xinyang Gong?

Next to her was San Niang, who was more nervous than a barrel, and she was already looking around lively.

There is a pile of poems and paintings on the table, and many people are commenting on them.

Li Mingming saw an acquaintance again, Wang Cun smiled and nodded to Li Mingming.

Li Mingming smiled back.

"Wang Sheren, someone thinks that the song "Peony in the North of the Temple" is the best, 'Cut clouds and snow dipped in red sand'①, it really looks like a picture, how do you think about it!".A middle-aged scribe next to him said.

……

Auntie, Li Mingming, and Sanniang came in just out of curiosity, but since they came in, they couldn't turn around and leave, so the three wanted to walk around the flower garden and have a look.

Whoever turned around saw a group of people, including Zhang Sheng and Zheng Jiuniang.

Then why don't you go and see what you want, let's fire.

Lord Xinyang didn't know where he was going, so the servant led the group to the place and left.

Seeing the "Cui Yingying" sisters, Zhang Sheng was taken aback, but he didn't expect to meet them.

Then see the servants put the poems and paintings written by themselves and others on the table for people to judge, and the person who judges is the leader. Wang Cun, good you Cui Yingying...

Seeing Zhang Sheng staring at Li Mingming, Zheng Jiuniang could no longer hold back her temper, "Let everyone know that this is the talented girl Cui Erniang." Then she smiled at Li Mingming as if she had a toothache, "Erniang wrote a good poem! .”

The rest of the group stared at Li Mingming suddenly.

Li Mingming felt his face was a little hot - he couldn't help cursing himself, I didn't do anything wrong, I blushed a lot!

The rest of the people have also heard of this "love affair". At this time, seeing that the parties actually met and were broken, their hearts jumped when they watched the drama.

Cui Sanniang wished to tear Zheng Jiuniang apart.

Li Mingming patted Sanniang's hand, "Ah Zheng, why did you say that? I'm not good at poetry, and I'm just painting when I walk in today."

"Oh, do you have to let me explain?" Zheng Jiuniang stared at Li Mingming, and then glanced at Zhang Sheng resentfully, "Everyone knows the poem you seduce Zhang's cousin, 'Wait for the moon and the west chamber, and the windward door is half open. The shadow of the flowers on the wall is moving, and it is suspected that the jade man has come.'”

Everyone looked at Li Mingming and then at Zhang Sheng.

"I don't know what proof you have?" Li Mingming asked Zheng Jiuniang, but Zhang Sheng looked at it.

Zhang Sheng had a lost look on his face, "Yingying, you—"

"Cousin Zhang, please speak carefully. If there is any evidence, just take it out and let everyone check it." Li Mingming's face was upright and fearless.

Seeing Li Mingming like this, everyone was a little shaken.

Zhang Sheng was also a little puzzled, but at this time the arrow was on the string, so he had no choice but to send it. He took out the flower note from his sleeve and put it on the table, and cupped his hands around, "When I was in Puzhou, Erniang and I were in love with each other, and we had a good relationship. Who would have thought that Erniang would change her mind when she returned to Chang'an about the appointment with the white head. Please read this, this is Erniang's poem about meeting me."

Wang Cun is the head of the judging team, and this flower note is placed in front of him.

Wang Cun read the poem carefully, and then said to Li Mingming, "Please write it again, little lady."

Without any hesitation, Li Mingming picked up the pen and copied the poems on the paper.

Everyone here is a scholar, and they all have some research on handwriting.Seeing that the word Li Mingming was similar to the one on the flower paper, he looked at Li Mingming suspiciously.

Li Mingming looked at everyone, took out a poem from the pile of poems, and began to write again.

Everyone was quite surprised that there were seven or eight similarities.

Li Mingming took out another copy and copied it again, the handwriting was very similar.

Li Mingming threw a pen, "My son's talent is minimal, and I can only imitate it temporarily. Zhang's cousin, a talented scholar from Jiangzuo, is better at copying. When my son was in Puzhou, he copied many Buddhist scriptures and the Futu Temple where he lived. , Cousin Zhang probably got my handwriting from those Buddhist scriptures and built this thing, right?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Li Mingming didn't allow everyone to think too much, and continued to work hard, "If it is true as my cousin said, I have a white-headed appointment with my cousin, why doesn't my cousin go to my house to ask for marriage? You are kind to my family, and you are related to my mother. , my cousin is a good-looking talent, modest and gentle, if you go to propose marriage, why worry about your mother not answering?"

Zhang Sheng couldn't argue with Li Mingming's words.I can't say, at that time, I thought your family was in decline and didn't want to marry you, did I?Now it is purely aroused by Wang Cun, not to mention.

Everyone thought about it, yes.

Zhang Sheng was in a predicament and didn't know what to do, when he suddenly saw the matchmaker behind Li Mingming, "It's this servant girl who sent this flower note, tell me, is it written by your little lady?"

The matchmaker saw that Li Mingming and Zhang Sheng had reached such a point, and at this moment she asked herself, no matter what happens between the young lady and Zhang Lang, she will not be able to be Zhang Lang's concubine, and her life is in the hands of the young lady. Looking at Zhang Sheng again, he really didn't want him to make such a fool of himself in front of everyone, so he burst into tears.

Zheng Jiuniang stepped forward and pushed her, "You maidservant, tell me quickly."

"Little lady, little lady—"

"Matchmaker, go and write a few words on the paper!" Seeing that the matchmaker wanted something bad, Aunt Cui started the second plan.

Everyone looked at Aunt Cui and then at Matchmaker, what a magical turning point.

Hong Niang didn't dare to disobey, and began to write tremblingly.

Everyone saw that although her handwriting was not smooth, her handwriting was five points similar to the one on the flower paper.

The personal servant girl was favored by the young lady, and she was trained by herself, and her handwriting was similar, so she could understand it.

Well, the whole thing became Rashomon!

Zheng Jiuniang just wanted to ruin "Cui Yingying"'s reputation, and she didn't want her to marry Zhang Sheng, so she thought it was just right, "Oh, what a servant girl of a noble family actually forged letters to seduce the son of a noble family!"

Zhang Sheng knew that Cui Yingying could not be relied on at this time, so for the sake of his own reputation, he had no choice but to let the matchmaker take the blame.

"Slow down!" Li Mingming took a step forward, "This matter is still to be discussed," Li Mingming looked at the aunt, "Sister, I don't think it's this maidservant who caused the trouble. What's the benefit of her writing this letter? Besides, the cousin of the Zhang family just now He kept saying that I was in love with him, that we were dating for a lifetime, why did you change your mind now?"

The aunt nodded, "What you said makes sense." Then she retired.

The matchmaker didn't expect Zhang Sheng and the little lady to behave like this, and immediately cried out, "What the little lady said just now is not entirely true—"

Everyone raised their hearts again.

"Mr. Zhang Lang promised me gold and silver, and asked me to steal the waste writing paper written by the little lady. I was greedy for money, and felt that the writing paper was not worth anything, so I really stole it. Who would have thought that I would bring such a disaster to the little lady?" , the servant is guilty—" After finishing speaking, he kowtowed.

"Cough, cough..." I don't know when, the eldest princess, the mother and son of Xinyang came out.

Everyone hurriedly saluted the eldest princess.

"I heard what happened just now. Wang Sheren, the sage has praised you for being "good at calligraphy" several times. You should taste the words on this flower paper and the words of Miss Cui."

"Yes, the eldest princess. Everyone knows that when a lady in the world learns Mrs. Wei's characters more often. The characters on this flower paper are also the same. From the handwriting alone, it is clear, gentle and delicate. The characters of Miss Cui are also Mrs. Wei's characters, but Miss Cui's handwriting is thicker and more free and easy, in which you can see the imprints of Yan Gong and the drunken monk. Judging from what Miss Cui said and did just now, she should be a person who walks straight and dares to act, which matches the handwriting. Ladies and gentlemen If you suspect that Miss Cui concealed her handwriting on purpose, you can look at the inscription on the painting she drew just now—"

Wang Cun dug out the peonies painted by Li Mingming.

Everyone looked at the words on it carefully, and they were really the same.

The eldest princess smiled, "Nowadays the little ladies are gentle and peaceful, but we were not like that back then. Miss Cui's behavior reminds me of when I was young."

Li Mingming pretended to be shy and lowered his head.

The eldest princess smiled, "Why bother pretending to be like this, you are like that, I like it very much, come with me—"

Lord Xinyang smiled and said, "Everyone, go ahead, appreciate peonies, comment on calligraphy and painting, don't let this matter ruin your taste!"

① Author Xu Wei.