The ancient life of a master craftsman

This is why he must make things difficult for him. The smile on Li Enbai's face remained unchanged, still respectful but not obsequious, "If that's the case, then Linfeng will make a fool of himself."

The magistrate said again, "Today is the time when the autumn wind is good, so how about using autumn as the theme?"

"What the magistrate said is that Linfeng wrote a poem with the theme of autumn."

He picked up his wine glass and thought slowly. He has the system to help him, and he just needs to wait for the system to search for a suitable poem for him. Although stealing other people's poems is indeed a lot of light, the magistrate is deliberately embarrassing him. It doesn't have to be bright for them either.

Autumn, in the eyes of ancient poets, mostly represents emotions such as sadness, melancholy, and parting, but today is the time when everyone is a scholar, and it is the time when the spring breeze is proud, and it is the emotion of joy and pride.

I want to write a poem related to autumn, but also festive...

Li Enbai looked around the hall, and probably had an idea in his mind, he put down his wine glass, "Linfeng is ready, Mr. Zhifu."

It was only a cup of tea away from the magistrate asking him to write a poem, so he said it was done, which made the faces of the people present show disbelief, thinking in his heart, he probably had to use the previous poems to make up the number, But even so, no one will say anything, after all, no one wants to spoil today's good day.

It would be even better if Li Enbai's poems were not very good, they can overwhelm him and make a little impression in front of the magistrate.

Some people looked at him expectantly, wanting to taste his poetry level.

"The setting sun is separated by thousands of mountains, and the smoke village is full of water.

The golden autumn is clear and rhyme, and the high moon is bright and cloudless.

Talk about a good harvest and welcome the proud gentleman.

Add wine to the cup, and persuade each other more attentively. "

This is a poem celebrating a good harvest. Li Enbai slightly modified it and changed it into a congratulatory poem, especially the word Neizhongjiu, which expresses his good expectations for you.

Neizhong wine is the wine given to the ministers by the emperor of the Song Dynasty when he entertained the ministers. It is not the type of wine, but a saying that the emperor gave the ministers fine wine.

He said that everyone's cups will be filled with wine, just to congratulate everyone on the day when they can participate in the royal banquet.

Therefore, this poem is not a wonderful poem, and no one said anything bad, so they all applauded.

Li Enbai bowed his hands to the magistrate, "Enbai's knowledge is shallow, and he only uses it to attract others. I hope that all colleagues can speak freely."

"Okay!" The magistrate laughed, "Hahaha, Li Sanyuan doesn't have to be modest, he can write such a poem in a cup of tea, he deserves to be a little Sanyuan! Hahaha, our Shicheng can produce such young talents, great joy! Great joy! Come on! People, reward!"

"Thank you magistrate." Li Enbai thanked him calmly, and then sat down.

The magistrate no longer stared at him alone, but asked about other students. Both Shi Wenbai and Sun Mingzhi were questioned and wrote poems.

It's just that they don't have any topic restrictions, and each person only needs to chant two sentences.

Sun Mingzhi quickly uttered a poem expressing youthful vigor, then sat down after being rewarded by the magistrate, and asked in a low voice next to Li Enbai, "Didn't you say that you are not good at composing poems?!"

Li Enbai spread his hands, "I'm really not good at these elegant things, and I can play with them when I have nothing to do. It's a pity that I'm very busy every day, so I really don't have the opportunity to write poems."

His implication is that reciting poems and prose is useless, so he is not good at it.

Sun Mingzhi naturally understood the meaning of his words, "Then what are you good at? Counting? Heh!"

"I'm good at... counting is just one of them. I'm better at carpentry. It's not easy to support a family." Li Enbai said lightly.

The two of them whispered to each other, but did not avoid Shi Wenbai. He also remembered that Li Enbai, as a farmer, always considered having enough to eat before going to school, which was totally different from them having a family support and only needing to concentrate on the imperial examination.

In this way, Li Enbai can still pass the junior high school entrance examination, which is enough to prove how talented he is. Shi Wenbai sighed, pulled Sun Mingzhi over, and talked about Li Enbai's family background in his ear.

Sun Mingzhi learned that Li Enbai used to sell wooden hair accessories for a living, and now he is still working as a manager in a business of the Liu family to make a living. The comparison in his heart disappeared a lot. It is so difficult for Li Enbai, and he can not give up studying. It is a good example of.

He asked in a low voice, "Are you already married?"

Li Enbai felt that Sun Mingzhi's vague hostility towards him had disappeared, and he didn't ask the reason, "Yes, my husband and I have been married for more than a year, and he is very good."

Speaking of Yunli, Li Enbai's face softened unconsciously, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more gentle. It seemed that he and Fu Lang had a very good relationship.

Sun Mingzhi has also reached the age of seeing each other, and the family intends to choose a wife for him who can help him in the future, but Sun Mingzhi always feels weird.

Those ladies don't even know five words and seven laws, at most they can understand a thousand characters, how can they live with him?

He didn't mean to marry a talented woman, but he just thought that a wife who had nothing to say could really be happy with him?

"Your husband can read?" Sun Mingzhi wanted to know how Li Enbai got along with Fulang, maybe he could learn some ways to get along with him.

Li Enbai was a little proud, "I taught literacy by myself. My husband is very smart, and he learned the thousand-character literature in a short time. Now I can read the Analects of Confucius."

"Li Xiucai, Shi Xiucai, and Sun Xiucai, what are you talking about privately when you get together? You might as well say it out and let everyone listen together." The magistrate suddenly pointed to the three of them.

As soon as the three of them looked up, the master who was sitting next to them at first was standing next to the prefect and watching them. The other students also stopped talking and looked at the three of them.

Li Enbai stood up generously, "Master, we are talking about the process of my husband and I becoming acquainted."

"Oh?" The magistrate seemed unaware that he was married, "Li Sanyuan is already married? I don't know which family he married? The Shi family? The Sun family? Or the Liu family?"

"My lord, you are joking. Linfeng is a farmer who can't afford to climb high. He just wants to guard the one he loves and live a stable life." It is calm and indifferent.

"So that's how it is." The magistrate said with a smile, "I think Li Sanyuan's wife must have something special to make Li Sanyuan miss her so much."

Li Enbai didn't seem to be able to hear the meaning of his dislike of his son and daughter's affection in his words, and he smiled gently, "For Linfeng, my husband is naturally the best."

He emphasized the words 'my husband'. On the one hand, he was swearing sovereignty;

Shi Wenbai frowned, always feeling that the magistrate was deliberately embarrassing Li Enbai, but why?

He bowed his hands to the magistrate, "My lord, Linfeng and Fulang sing harmoniously, which is enviable. Linfeng can even be regarded as having a family and a career, which Wen Bai admires."

Sun Mingzhi also said, "That's right, I think we are still studying hard in the cold window, fighting at night with the lights on, and brother Li is already in his arms, and with the encouragement of his husband, naturally reading is twice the result with half the effort. Brother Li, you must treat your sister-in-law well." Mrs."

"Of course, I'm only Fulang in my life. If I don't treat Fulang well, how can I do that?" Li Enbai took the words naturally.

The three of them sang together, turning a celebration banquet into a meeting to show off their husbands, but seeing Li Enbai's immovable smile, many people sighed in their hearts, this person is too thick-skinned!

Afraid to continue, Li Enbai could praise Fu Lang all night in different ways, Shi Wenbai hurriedly changed the topic, let everyone continue to eat, drink, and communicate with each other.

The magistrate also let the three of them go, which restored the excitement of the celebration banquet.Shi Wenbai glanced at the magistrate, feeling that the magistrate's face would turn dark after Li Enbai had finished talking about Fu Lang.

After a while, the main point of this banquet came. Although it was a celebration banquet in essence, but the name was indeed a banquet to thank the teacher, so how could it be okay not to thank the teacher?

So halfway through the banquet, the servants came in one after another with cups of tea, and the master who was standing next to the magistrate also clapped his hands to calm everyone down, "The auspicious time has come, all talented masters, it's time to thank the master for his teaching."

A portrait of a sage was brought in and placed behind the magistrate. The magistrate took the tea handed over by the servant, respectfully raised the tea to the center of his eyebrows, and bent slightly, "Thank you for the teaching of the sages, and thank you for your careful guidance, Master."

The crowd followed his movements and saluted the portrait. They bent down even lower, and the tea was about to be lifted above their heads. The scene looked like the scene of some kind of superstitious activity.

Li Enbai complained in his heart, but he was honestly like everyone else.

After offering tea to the sages, the students offered tea to the prefect spontaneously, thanking the prefect for governing the side, so that they can live with peace of mind.

Li Enbai also offered tea with the crowd, but fortunately there were people watching, the magistrate didn't make things difficult for him any more, and the dinner was almost coming to an end.

At the end of the meeting, the magistrate left first, and everyone dared to disperse separately. Just as Li Enbai, Shi Wenbai, and Sun Mingzhi were about to leave together, the magistrate stopped him.

Seeing this, Shi Wenbai and Sun Mingzhi left first, and before they left, they said they would visit him the next day.

"My lord, I don't know what's the matter with Liu Linfeng?" Li Enbai followed the master to a gazebo, seeing that he was not in a hurry to speak, he took the initiative to ask.

Yunli and Shuangzhong should come to pick him up, so he was naturally anxious.

The Master Registrar was very satisfied with his initiative, so he said, "Your Majesty has an adopted daughter who is beautiful and she is the jewel in the palm of your Majesty's hands. It's time to talk about marriage."

"Recently, I'm secretly selecting a good son-in-law. If you can get a small three yuan, you don't have to choose talent. It's just that you have a husband in your family... If you can lower your wife to become a concubine, the magistrate's good son-in-law must be you."

He thought that no one could refuse, and becoming the prefect's son-in-law, even if it was an adopted daughter, as long as he married this woman, he would have the support of the prefect behind him.

Who can refuse such a benefit?Especially since this Li Enbai was still an ignorant farmer, the chief bookkeeper thought that the matter was a sure thing.

But who would have thought that the smile on Li Enbai's face faded, "My lord, if there is nothing wrong, Linfeng will leave first."

After speaking, he left without waiting for the master's response.It turned out to be as if he hadn't said it, the master was dumbfounded, and wanted to stop him to reprimand him, but found that Li Enbai was walking very fast, and left the garden in a short while.

"Bah! I don't know good from bad!"