Chapter 179 Su Guo'er: This guy is so arrogant and annoying.
"We are both lazy gardeners, facing the depressed rainy and snowy days together..."
Su Mansion Garden, inside a pavilion.
The two stood in front of a pavilion pillar with an inscription and watched in silence for a while.
The young county magistrate shrugged and raised his eyelids, slightly drunk.
The detective in blue turned his head and said seriously to the former:
"Mingfu, this is obviously coming at you. Have you thought about how to respond? Is it going to be the same as yesterday?" He muttered: "By the way, why did Mingfu write down his humble position...
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Ouyang Rong shook his head, "Why are you coming for me? Maybe you are coming for Liulang. Liulang's conditions are good. What girl wouldn't like him?"
Yan Liulang was stunned and touched his face, "How can the conditions in a humble job be so good?"
Ouyang Rong burped, nodded and said: "Liu Lang has arms and legs. When it rains, he will find a place to hide instead of picking up things on the ground to eat..."
"..."
Yan Liulang smiled bitterly, his mouth was a little sour:
"Don't be ridiculous in the Ming Dynasty. I don't know it myself. I am just a rough martial artist. I can read a few big characters and write my name. My parents and sisters used sticks to draw out...
"The Ming Dynasty is the real gentleman with both talent and beauty. In the Zhou Dynasty, whose daughter wouldn't like such a scholar.
"The young lady who left the poem must have been admiring the Ming Dynasty for a long time and wanted to get acquainted with her, so she suddenly appeared and got a startling glimpse."
He touched his chin, nodded, and analyzed clearly:
"Based on my position, this person is probably a member of the Su family. She is so educated, plays the piano and plays chess, and is so beautiful. I have been in Longcheng for so many years, and this is the first time that such a beautiful and temperamental young lady has...
See you later.
"I don't know if she is Su Dalang's sister or elder sister. She is probably not a concubine. With Uncle Su's henpecked character, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to raise a child, and the same goes for Dalang.
"She's probably a girl from a boudoir. That's right. Uncle Su and Dalang are not bad looking. From this point of view, this family is quite noble."
When Ouyang Rong heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him sideways. He nodded and affirmed:
"If Rokuro had put half of his energy into solving the case and chasing the culprit, my junior sister wouldn't have been running around looking for medicine."
"..."
Yan Liulang turned his face and said seriously: "Mingfu, let's not mention official business tonight while drinking. Let's think about how to reply to this young lady. Don't neglect the beauty."
Ouyang Rong sighed: "I have principles. I treat my friends, brothers, sisters, wives and daughters with courtesy and respect."
Hearing this, Yan Liulang sighed and said, "Really? I originally wanted to introduce some ladies to the Ming family some other time. If the Ming family minds so much..."
Ouyang Rong immediately interrupted seriously: "If it's your sister, it's not impossible. The principles can be discussed flexibly, don't be too rigid."
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Yan Liulang looked at Ouyang Rong's drunken appearance and heard the joking tone in his words, and shook his head helplessly:
"The Ming Dynasty is making fun of its humble position again."
Ouyang Rong patted his right face with his palm, threw down his sleeves, turned around and left:
"Go back, the alcohol is almost gone. Uncle Su and Dalang are still waiting for us."
Yan Liulang couldn't help but said:
"Now that we're leaving, what should we do with the poems left by this female family member of the Su family? If the Ming family doesn't give them back as a gift? I've already laid out the pen and ink on the table."
"Rokuro, help me come back. You can say anything you want. I really can't think of anything, so let's continue with 'Six'."
"The word 'six' is one word, isn't it too little?"
"Then three 'six's." Ouyang Rong waved his hand.
"Three sixes? What's the meaning of this?"
Yan Liulang scratched his head, frowned and muttered in confusion:
"Also, Mingfu, what do you mean by this little lady writing this poem and the sentence two days ago? I can probably guess that she might want to get to know Mingfu, but this
What is the interpretation of the poem?
"We are both lazy gardeners, and we face the bleak rainy and snowy weather together... Do you want to make an appointment with a fellow member of the Ming Dynasty to enjoy the rain and snow together? Well, do all the talented and beautiful ladies nowadays speak so implicitly and elegantly? Speaking like this,
It’s a bit too tiring.”
Ouyang Rong nodded, agreeing very much, "I don't know, why don't I just ask her and say, 'Can you talk properly?' and tell her to stop talking in riddles."
Yan Liulang hesitated and said: "Then wouldn't this be offensive to the beauty? It would also appear that the Ming Dynasty is very stupid. No girl like her has literary talent. How can this be done? I want the Ming Dynasty to respond to her poems a little bit..."
Ouyang Rong stopped, turned around, and opened his mouth:
"As for answering poems, it's actually very simple. Rokuro is really stupid.
"Come on, let me teach you a little bit. Remember, since what she wrote confuses you, you should also write something that confuses her."
"Confuse her?"
Yan Liulang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the young county magistrate who was passing by like a wind in front of him. He saw that the latter had just rolled up his sleeves, picked up his writing brush, and walked to another empty pavilion pillar next to him.
The young county magistrate raised his hand, turned around and said with a smile:
"Let's do this, Rokuro, each of us will reply. I will write one sentence, and you will write one sentence too."
"But I don't know how to write poems in my humble position."
"It's okay, I'll teach you, you write, pick a sentence and write..."
In front of the pavilion pillar, the two of them whispered to each other for a long time.
After a while, the matter was over, and with Yan Liulang's slightly strange look on his face, the two of them left the pavilion named "Drunkard" in a relaxed manner and returned to the main hall, where the banquet in the Su Mansion continued.
While changing cups and saying farewell with smiles, it seemed like nothing happened...
Branches above the moon.
After seeing off the distinguished guests, the Su Mansion became quiet again.
Summer has not yet arrived, and the insects in the garden have come early.
However, the chirping of insects in the grass made the garden seem more empty and quiet.
"Miss, you say, no matter how dull-headed he is, it's time for him to have some enlightenment, right?"
A crowned girl wearing a vermilion robe walked in front, leading a little maid with a bun-faced face and baby fat, and walked towards the Drunkard Pavilion in front.
The latter chattered non-stop.
As if she was still looking forward to someone replying to the poem, on the bluestone path in the forest, Cai Shou passed over Su Guo'er, who was bowing his head and thinking carefully, and trotted forward to lead the way.
The little maid turned back, backed up with her hands behind her back, faced Su Guo'er, and praised:
"The young lady is still smart and clever. She didn't approach directly. She came to return the umbrella and found another way. First, she came to meet friends through literature. She was more reserved and elegant, so that she would not be tacky. It is just like what is written in the book of gifted men and beautiful women.
"I can't believe that Mr. Ouyang is still obsessed with the lady's grace and literary talent. He will take the initiative to come to the door tomorrow to discuss poetry with the lady. Then we will return the umbrella by the way. Don't we get used to it after just two visits? Hehe, the lady is tall.
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Su Guo'er raised her head and glanced at the playful little maid, and suddenly said to herself:
"What exactly does 'six' mean? Why doesn't he come into the pavilion to play chess with me? I've already laid out the Liuhe chess pattern, and I chose it where the moonlight shines brightest."
Cai Shou was stunned, "Miss, why are you still worrying about this?"
Su Guo'er shook her head and ignored her.
Her eyebrows decorated with bright red plum blossom patterns were frowned, she bit her lip and looked at the night sky.
In the past two days, she had thought hard about Ouyang Lianghan's "six" for a long time, and roughly figured out some possible meanings.
Could it be an allusion to the time, suggesting that she would go to the same place tomorrow at the sixth watch and have a tryst at the waterside pavilion outside Juxian Garden?
After all, in the poem she wrote on the pavilion pillar, there was a sentence "Ming Dynasty intends to bring Qin to me", which roughly meant the gathering of confidants and refined scholars again.
Could it be that Ouyang Lianghan was going to wait for her in the waterside pavilion with his qin at the sixth watch, that is, at the time of sunrise at 9 o'clock in the morning, and play the qin together with friends?
So Su Guo'er did what he said. For two days in a row, he stayed up early in the morning and carried Qin to the waterside pavilion.
But every time she went from dawn to sunrise, no one came.
On the contrary, the maids of the Su Mansion who were cheering for each other as they passed by the waterside pavilion frequently looked at her sideways, especially the elder brother who got up early in the Juxian Garden to read in the morning. After bumping into Su Guoer, he looked at her sister in a strange way...
Su Guoer was really annoyed.
However, she is persistent and never looks back.
In Meiyingzhai, I tried hard to review the mountain and flowing water music that I had played in the waterside pavilion that day, and recalled whether the six-note scale was wrong.
At the same time, he continued to immerse himself in research.
She doesn't want to drink tea or eat, and she can't sleep at night.
Last night when I was turning over, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration!
Does Ouyang Lianghan's "six" refer to the six lines in the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes?
"Yao" means bright. What is the brightest thing? Moonlight, especially on a full moon night.
Wait, does this ‘six’ refer to the Liuhe chess formula in Go?!
So in other words, what Ouyang Lianghan means is that the next time we get together to "come with a piano", we should choose a place where the moonlight is bright and the two of them will play chess?
This artistic conception is very elegant. If it is true, we can only say that Ouyang Lianghan's meaning is too deep and mysterious. Fortunately, she is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she can barely decipher it!
Su Guo'er suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but look sideways in the direction of Meiluyuan, with a little admiration in her eyes.
This is the feeling of sympathy after meeting an opponent in chess and solving the opponent's riddle.
But immediately, she still felt a little sad and wandered in the boudoir, taking photos and looking at the sky.
I'm always worried that I don't fully understand the meaning of Ouyang Lianghan's mysterious and mysterious word "six", or that I understand it incorrectly.
This would make a fool of yourself.
Su Guoer, who had been arrogant and competitive since childhood, could not afford to lose this person.
But you can't be looked down upon by a certain man.
No one can do it, especially those we are prepared to make as allies who share weal and woe.
Su Guoer herself hates pig teammates, how could it be possible that the clown is herself?
She is not a heartless Cai Shou.
So, Su Guo'er thought hard for two days, but Ouyang Lianghan didn't come to the door again.
She felt that she could not drag it out any longer, otherwise if Ouyang Lianghan laughed at her for not being able to understand the poem, where would she put her face?
So Su Guo'er acted immediately and carefully arranged everything to ensure that all aspects were correct. Finally, she chose this bright moonlit night and asked Cai Shou to pretend to be passing by and give directions to the maid.
She specially dressed in a Taoist uniform, an elegant female Taoist dress, which is quite in line with the Taoist style of the metaphysics of the Book of Changes. She set up a chessboard in the pavilion in front of her called the Drunken Old Man, and sat alone under the moon, posing in the Liuhe chess pattern.
Waiting for dinner.
Su Guo'er realized that she had accomplished everything she could think of regarding Ouyang Lianghan's "six".
While sitting in the pavilion waiting uneasily, Su Guo'er found that it was the first time that her body was so tense. Her pink buttocks sitting on the stone bench was a bit stiff, and she couldn't hold her palms for the year-end exam when the famous Confucian master taught her.
So much sweat, every minute passed, and the feeling of sitting alone in the drunkard's pavilion was like waiting for a respected teacher to come and check my homework. My heartbeat was slightly faster, and I was both looking forward to it and nervous...
But later, Ouyang Lianghan and his followers finally arrived.
But the final result made her frown and feel disappointed.
Ouyang Lianghan turned a deaf ear and did not enter the pavilion, but sat down to play chess.
Didn't you see her?
How could it be possible? He was not blind. The follower next to him, who had well-developed limbs, glanced sideways at the pavilion several times. Could it be that the poor student has good eyesight and the top student is blind? No, he is not that blind.
That is to turn a blind eye.
Although Su Guo'er was angry, she gradually calmed down and began to frown and reflect.
"Could it be that I guessed wrong again... The word 'six' has other meanings? Didn't I get it right? But you just left the word 'six', how else can you explain it... This Ouyang Lianghan is so annoying.
Knowledge is so arrogant and mocking."
Under the moonlight, on the bluestone path, the master and the servant each had their own thoughts, approaching the Drunkard Pavilion.
"Miss."
"Huh?" Su Bao'er raised her head.
Cai Shou pointed her lower lip with her index finger and asked:
"Do you think it's possible that Mr. Ouyang was really anxious, drank too much, and wanted to find the toilet, so he passed by in a hurry and didn't enter the pavilion immediately. Then when he came back, you couldn't help but run away early.
, even if he wants to play chess, he won’t have a chance to play.”
"You are still young and don't understand."
Su Guo'er shook her head slightly and did not look at the stupid maid in front of her.
This is a competition among smart people. It can't be so simple.
While Su Guo'er lowered her head and thought, Cai Shou took the lead and ran into the drunkard's pavilion. She seemed to have noticed something, and her eyes lit up.
"Miss, look, this time there is not a single word. Mr. Ouyang seems to have replied with many words. Hey, this poem..."
Caishui's little finger pointed to another pillar with an inscription, turned around, and jumped towards Su Guo'er.
"real?"
Su Guo'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Ouyang Lianghan didn't reply with poems, or he replied with just one word.
Otherwise, this is really not very harmful and extremely insulting.
As soon as Su Guo'er entered the pavilion, her eyes were attracted by a line of writing on the pavilion pillar in front of her.
The poem has two lines.
She couldn't help frowning and thinking:
"The Emperor of Han was so obsessed with sex that he overturned his country. He once whipped a famous horse because he was drunk?"
Su Guoer's words got stuck.
The atmosphere in the pavilion was a bit dead for a while.
Cai Shou tilted her head and said with confusion on her face: "Miss, what does this mean? Could it be that this servant is blinded and saw something wrong?" The little girl rubbed her eyes.
Su Baoer sighed.
In fact, she really wanted to say it, but she couldn't understand it after reading it several times, but it was not convenient for her to say it out loud, especially in front of her idiot personal maid.
But the line of poetry on the pavilion pillar in front of me is indeed incomprehensible. It doesn't match up with the previous one, and even the rhythm of it is a big problem.
But immediately, Su Guo'er said softly "Eh".
The two poems on the pillar are written in different handwritings.
The first half of the sentence was in the handwriting of Ouyang Lianghan, whom she was familiar with, and the second half was in the handwriting of another unknown man. The strokes were a bit crooked, not as neat and beautiful as the former, and looked like an amateur at first glance.
So, it’s not that they don’t match, but that they were clearly written by two people separately, so naturally they don’t match well.
Su Guoer breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ignored the following sentence: "I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk."
What's the mess? It seems that this person made a typo when he wrote it. It can be vaguely recognized. When he wrote it for the first time, the word "beauty" was at the bottom of the sentence. Later, it was crossed out by the ink ball, and the word "famous horse" was corrected next to it.
"Two words.
You once whipped a beautiful woman because you were drunk, right? What kind of crooked poem? Was it written by the policeman's follower? You are really ignorant and incompetent.
She shook her head indifferently, and the fiery red plum blossom pattern on her forehead gathered together with the center of her eyebrows, like a brilliant winter plum with its petals gathered in bud.
Su Guo'er stared at the top of the pavilion pillars, the handwriting that was very familiar to her: "The Emperor of Han valued beauty and thought of his country..."
Cai Shou looked left and right, then turned her head back with an unhappy expression: "Miss, these two lines of poetry are not exactly the same as each other. They are so messed up that even the slaves can see that they don't make sense..."
Su Guo'er didn't speak. She kept her head raised and looked around for a while. After a long time, her face turned solemn and she nodded:
"Ouyang Lianghan's words... are a bit profound. It's normal that you don't understand them."