Chapter 267

Luo Cheng looked at her, "Really?"

"Yes, when did I lie to you?" Li Jiaoniang hugged him and continued to coax, "The money I earn is also for you to spend, why are you not happy?"

Luo Cheng snorted softly, "Okay, I'll take you to find Third Cousin."

"Brother Luo Cheng is so kind! Brother Luo Cheng is the best person in the world." Li Jiaoniang stood on tiptoe, hooked Luo Cheng's neck, and suddenly pecked him on the lips.

Luo Cheng's face immediately turned a thin blush.

He looked out quickly.

Li Jiaoniang held his face, smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one will see, Nanny Zhou is out."

The Lu family had few servants. Although Mrs. Lu sent a nanny to work in Jinxiang Garden, it was not a full-time job. After Madam Zhou finished her work here, she had to go back to Mrs. Lu to help clean the yard.

At this moment, Nanny Zhou has gone to the garden over there.

"Don't mess around next time." Luo Cheng rubbed Li Jiaoniang's face and pushed her away, "I've finished sorting out the books, let's go, go to third cousin."

Li Jiaoniang touched her face and muttered, only the state officials are allowed to set fire, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?He is only allowed to rub her face, but she is not allowed to touch Luo Cheng?
How unfair!
In the bedroom, Luo Cheng said, "Should I take it all at once, Jiao Niang? Sixty books, it takes him a month to copy poems, and if you let him write poems, it will take a lifetime, right? Sixty books, forty pages per book, Four, six, two hundred and four, sixty books with two thousand four hundred pages. He could write two thousand four hundred poems!"

Luo Cheng couldn't understand Li Jiaoniang's actions.

This poem is written by inspiration, how can you write it just by thinking about it?

Write casually, that is not good poetry, that is doggerel.

Limerick, but there is no collection value.

"If you can't write it, it's the same if you copy mine." Li Jiaoniang said with a smile.

The great poet Lu couldn't write his later poems in one breath, but she could recite them. Asking him to write them in advance, isn't it the same?

As long as it is his handwriting.

She doesn't have time to wait until he is 80 years old to collect all the poems.

Luo Cheng looked at her and shook his head.

……

The Lu residence is very big and there are many rooms, but Li Jiaoniang has a good memory, and after walking around with Tang Wan, she can remember almost everything.

She quickly found the yard where Logan and Lu You lived.

As elsewhere, there are no maids guarding the courtyard.

The door was open, and there was no one inside.

However, someone in the main room could be heard talking.

"It's just a small matter, why do you do this?" said a young man.

"But Sanlang..." Tang Wan whimpered and began to cry.

Luo Cheng didn't move forward, pulled Li Jiaoniang, and whispered, "They are arguing, let's go back."

"No." Li Jiaoniang refused to leave, "Just to understand why Tang Wan cried."

According to historical records, left and right are nothing more than conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

But things are divided into big and small things, and she wonders what will happen this time.

Besides, I finally got to meet Ma Baonan, why did she leave?

"You, you." Luo Cheng had no choice but to follow her inside.

Li Jiaoniang pulled Luo Cheng, walked quietly behind a pillar and stood there, poking her head to look into the room.

Logan sat on the chair, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

A young man sat beside her and comforted her softly.

The man was in his twenties, with a thin and elegant appearance, so he must be Lu You.

"Is this a trivial matter? Talking about me in front of servants and guests is considered a trivial matter?" Tang Wan sobbed, "I am the young lady of the house after all, I am not the lady in charge."

Lu You said, "There are guests at home, you shouldn't be late. Mother said you were right."

"I was just a little late, not too late..." Logan cried.

"She's a mother, an elder, so it's too much to say a few words about you?" Lu You went to hold Logan's hand, "It's all right, all right, don't cry."

Logan cried even more.

"You..." Lu You stood up, flung his sleeves and walked away, "I'll go to the study to read, if you feel tired, go to sleep by yourself."

"Sanlang, San..." Tang Wan stood up.

Lu You didn't look back, and quickly walked into another room.

"It's too outrageous. My daughter-in-law was scolded by her mother-in-law. She can't be coaxed? She will only tell her to bear it. What's wrong with her?" Li Jiaoniang lifted her skirt and walked into the main room bitterly.

Tang Wan's maid, who just came, was taken aback, "Cheng... Mrs. Cheng?"

"Third Cousin, don't cry, I'll stand up for you." Li Jiaoniang supported Tang Wan, "You look bad, don't be sad, it's not good for your health."

Tang Wan stared blankly at her, "Jiaoniang? Why are you here? I... I'm fine, I'm not crying, I just... just have a headache, and it's so painful that I'm crying. I'm not crying."

"Do you have a headache? Let me show you." Li Jiaoniang held Logan's hand and felt her pulse.

She had wanted to show Logan a long time ago, to see what kind of illness Logan had and why she died of illness early.

With Logan yelling that I have a headache, it's time to feel the pulse.

Logan was shocked, "Ah, actually...it's nothing." She quickly withdrew her hand, "I was quarreled by a stray cat last night and didn't sleep well, that's why I got a headache. It's okay, I'll sleep later It'll be fine."

"Biao sister-in-law doesn't believe in my medical skills? I have rescued a child who has been in a coma for many days, and a woman with dystocia. My cousin only has a headache. This minor illness can't trouble me." Li Jiaoniang smiled slightly.

Still holding her hand.

"No... no need, really no need." Tang Wan smiled shyly.

Li Jiaoniang soon found out the illness, she looked at Tang Wan in surprise, "Sister-in-law, third cousin..." Her eyes fell on her lower abdomen.

"Stop talking." Logan shook her head and smiled shyly, "It's useless to talk about it."

Logan had a miscarriage.

Li Jiaoniang looked at her in surprise, why didn't she let her speak?

"Wan'er? Who's here?" Lu You walked out of the study.

Luo Cheng tidied up his sleeves and walked in.

When the two met, they were both stunned.

"Is it third cousin? I'm Luo Cheng." Luo Cheng bowed his hands to Lu You.

"Third Cousin." Li Jiaoniang also called out.

"So you are Luo Cheng? Please get up." Lu You smiled and went to help Luo Cheng, "I was about to ask someone to invite you. I was talking to your sister-in-law just now and forgot for a while. Don't blame my cousin."

Are you busy arguing?Li Jiaoniang quietly pulled the corner of her lower lip.

Luo Cheng smiled and said, "Third cousin has a lot of things, and my younger brother won't blame my cousin. By the way, this is my wife, Li Shijiao." Luo Cheng pointed to Li Jiaoniang.

"Third cousin, I heard that my cousin is very knowledgeable and writes very well, so I came here to ask for advice." Li Jiaoniang saluted Lu, "I'm still in Yunhe County, I just heard about it from the bookseller. I passed my cousin and said that my cousin's poems are very popular."

Lu You laughed, "I don't dare to act, I don't dare to act, my knowledge is mediocre."

Luo Cheng said cheekily, "Third Cousin, actually...Jiao Niang wants to ask for Third Cousin's words and poems."

"Oh?" Lu You was surprised. "Someone in Yunhe County knows about me? I only published a collection of poems."

Literati all have a problem, when they are praised by others, they will float up.

Lu You was no exception, his expression was ecstatic at this moment.

"Of course, the old lady sent someone to pick us up to Yuezhou. I heard that my third cousin is also in Yuezhou, so we came right away, in order to see his demeanor and his words. " Li Jiaoniang said with a slight smile.

Lu You smiled and said, "If you come all the way, I won't refute your opinions. I'll just write a few more words for you."

Li Jiaoniang immediately said, "Thank you third cousin." Then she quietly urged Luo Cheng, "Hurry up and bring it in."

Luo Cheng walked quickly just now, and threw the bundle of sixty books under the eaves of the corridor.

He glanced at Li Jiaoniang, shook his head speechlessly, and went out to get the books.

After a while, he walked in with a large bundle of books, "Third Cousin."

Lu You asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"Blank book, third brother please inscribe it." Li Jiaoniang smiled slightly.

Lu You's face changed slightly, so many?I'm afraid there are dozens of copies, right?
He said with some shame, "I don't write many poems, only a dozen or so. There are so many poems, I'm afraid I can't finish them."

In fact, he has written hundreds of poems, but most of them are nonsense poems and cannot be produced.

There are only fifteen poems that are praised by others.

Combined with the poems of several other friends, a collection of poems was published.

Li Jiaoniang was already prepared.

She took out a booklet from her sleeve, and said with a smile, "It's okay, if you can't finish writing, copy this book from mine."

Anyway, you are free, copying poems, so you won't scold Logan.

On this booklet are also Lu You's poems, but they were written by him later. At this time, he hadn't figured them out yet, and she just figured them out for him in advance.

Lu You glanced at Li Jiaoniang and took it in his hand.

When he opened the cover and saw the first song, he immediately exclaimed, "Good poem, good poem!"

Li Jiaoniang is funny, in another ten years, you can write exactly the same.

Lu You flipped back again, more and more surprised, "It's really a masterpiece." At the end of the flip, he cupped his hands to Li Jiaoniang and asked, "Sister and sister, which great poet wrote this book of poems?"

who?Are you old?

Li Jiaoniang said, "Ahem, I don't know who it is. When I was young, an old master at home taught me how to read. After the booklet disappeared, I silently wrote the poems on the booklet. My words are not In my eyes, I want to ask my third cousin to write an inscription."

She deliberately wrote the words crookedly.

Lu You asked again, "Have you finished writing all the poems in that booklet silently?"

Li Jiaoniang shook her head, "No, there are more than 2000 songs, and here are only about fifty."

"Do you still remember everything?" Lu You secretly rejoiced, he was lucky today, and got a masterpiece from a mysterious master.

"I remember everything, I have a good memory."

Lu You was happy, "Okay, you recite it, and I will copy it for you."

"No problem, no problem, thank you Third Cousin." Li Jiaoniang smiled slightly.

Luo Cheng frowned, so straightforward?

Lu You called the maid, and ordered the maid to spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the pavilion in the courtyard, and immediately began to copy the poems.

Tang Wan sighed and asked the maid to serve tea.

Luo Cheng stood in the pavilion, watching Lu You write.

Li Jiaoniang came to accompany Tang Wan, "Sister-in-law three, why don't you let me tell you about your poor health?"

Tang Wan's complexion immediately turned pale, and she grabbed Li Jiaoniang's hand, "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Why can't you say it? If you don't say it, others won't feel sorry for you if they don't know that you are sick." Li Jiaoniang sighed, "Women, be strong when you should be strong, and be weak when you should be weak. Everything you do Think about others, have others ever thought about you?"

Tang Wan looked at Li Jiaoniang, sighed and said, "I...you don't understand."

"I understand. I'm a married person, isn't that what happens between husband and wife?" Li Jiaoniang pursed her lips, "You're embarrassed to say it, let me explain it for you."

According to historical progress, the couple will reconcile next year.

Because of Lu You's failure in the imperial examination, Tang blamed all the crimes on Tang Wan.

Although Heli cannot be avoided, she does not want Tang Wan to be kicked out of the Lu family with her sick body.

She hoped that Tang Wan would walk out of Lu's house with her head held high, and live a few more days.

"It's useless, and it's useless even if I say it." Tang Wan smiled shyly.

"If you don't say anything, how do you know it's useless?" Li Jiaoniang pressed Tang Wan's hand, "The third cousin loves my poetry collection very much now. If he dares to make things difficult for you, I won't tell him the second half of it." Poetry, I let him do it anxiously."

After speaking, she walked towards the pavilion.

"Hey, Jiao Niang—" Logan stood up and shouted.

Li Jiaoniang didn't look back and walked away.

"Young madam, let her tell, maybe, the third young master will believe it?" The maid came and persuaded Tang Wan.

"I have been married to him for many years. I don't know what kind of character he is?" Tang Wan smiled bitterly, "He will not stand by my side and oppose Madam. Today I was told by Madam, and everyone has seen it. He Instead, I said that I shouldn't talk back to my wife, what else should I say? Forget it, let's not talk. After all, I don't have children, and they are all tired of me."

The maid looked at Logan, sighed, and stopped talking.

Li Jiaoniang walked into the pavilion.

While copying the poem, Lu You talked to Luo Cheng.

Although Luo Cheng grew up in a farmer's family, he also learned some characters from Luo's father in the early years. Although he was not up to the knowledge of the exam, he was able to answer fluently when talking to scholars.

This made Lu You look at Luo Cheng with admiration.

"By the way, cousin Cheng, grandma said that she will keep you by her side for a long time. What are your plans for the future?" Lu You copied while talking.

"I have no plans yet. Jiao Niang and I are still discussing." Lu Cheng said perfunctorily.

After copying these collections of poems, he took Jiao Niang back to Yunhe County.

The old lady Lu also met, and the Lu family didn't have much money to keep them for a long time. Yuezhou City was not as interesting as imagined, so they went back to Yunhe County to take care of his few acres of fields.

Lu You didn't know what was going on in his mind, thinking that Luo Cheng was worrying about making a living in the future, so he said, "If you haven't made a plan, why don't you study knowledge with me. With your intelligence, you will definitely be above me in the future."

Li Jiaoniang walked near the pavilion, and happened to hear what Lu You said, she was amused, come on, there is no such scholar as Luo Cheng in the history books, only Lu You, great poet Lu, please don't give me advice.

Luo Cheng was born to be a businessman.

"Third Cousin, I have something important to tell you." Li Jiaoniang walked into the pavilion, "Let's put aside the matter of copying poems first."

(End of this chapter)

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