Jiaolong Jue

Su Yu lowered his head and thought it was true, so he could only sigh and said: "Yun'er, in your opinion, where will my master and ancestors be? What should we do next?"

Yun'er rested her chin and thought about it: "I judge, your master and ancestor should not be here anymore! He wants to stabilize you temporarily, so he won't tell you the truth. We don't care what he arranges. Tonight, we must Leave here quietly, otherwise there will be trouble!"

The two were thinking about how to get out of the mountain. Huanghai Mountain must have been fortified by the original route, and it is expected that it will be difficult to escape. If they enter the mountain forest recklessly, the road here is not familiar, and it is not fun to get lost. After discussing for a long time, there is no good way .

The fog in the mountains was heavy, and it got dark early, and the time passed unknowingly, and the sky was gradually getting dark.

Yun'er lit the candle, got up and went outside, just about to go out to explore the terrain, when she looked up and saw Er Meng entered the yard with a big food box in his hand, smiling.

Seeing Yun'er, the big black and fat face was full of joy, and said: "Yun'er, today godfather said that you are here for the first time, and personally ordered the chef to make some delicious food for you, saying that he wants to welcome you. What! Hehe, godfather is really kind to you!"

Yun'er also smiled and said, "Your godfather is so kind to us! You are such a rare kind person!"

Ermeng came into the room, put the food box on the side of the square table, opened the lid of the food box, took out several dishes and a jug of wine and put them on the table.

Looking up at Yun'er with a smile, he said, "Hurry up and eat! Don't wait for the food to get cold! After eating, I still want to compose poems and play with you!"

Su Yu heard that it was the food and drink brought by his uncle to welcome him, and he was also happy. He said a few polite words to Er Meng, and then picked up the jug to pour the wine, but Yun'er beside him poked him quietly with his finger, and Su Yu Not knowing why, he immediately stopped.

Seeing this, Er Meng hurriedly reached out to grab the jug to fill them up, Yun'er smiled and pressed his hand, and said: "Er Meng, when the ancients ate and drank, they always recited poems and compose poems, so that they can drink and drink. Eating and drinking is interesting, but now there is wine and food but no poems, wouldn’t it be a disappointment? I think your poems are very good, why don’t you sing a poem to the wine and vegetables right now, wouldn’t it be good?”

When Er Meng heard about writing poems, he immediately became interested, clapped and laughed, and said, "It turns out that the ancients ate and drank like this! Well, I, Er Meng, will make one for you too. I wish you a happy drinking!"

After all, she got up, walked around the room eagerly, held back for a long time, but still didn't say a word, finally, with a swollen face, Zi looked at Yun'er and said, "What's the matter today? After holding in for a long time, I farted A few, but no poetry at all?"

Yun'er smiled and said: "I also forgot that the ancients wrote poems by pushing cups and changing cups, between the cups and cups, when eating and drinking happily, poetry flourishes! You just stare at the table, neither eat nor drink, Where does poetry come from? Come on, I'll fill you a glass, and after you drink it, poetry will come naturally!"

Ermeng watched Yun'er pick up the jug, and the clear spring exuding the aroma of wine poured into the cup in a circular arc, and Yun'er brought a full glass of wine to Ermeng.

Er Meng hurriedly took it, stared greedily at the contents of the cup that was still bubbling, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "My godfather usually forbids me to drink, lest I make mistakes, Yun'er, what do you say about this wine?" Can it really help poetry flourish?"

Yun'er smiled and said: "Of course! You haven't heard of Li Baidou's Hundred Poems on Wine, have you? Su Dongpo, Bai Juyi, Wang Changling, these people are all looking for poems in wine! If your godfather makes you drink, I guess you He is already a great poet!"

Er laughed fiercely and said: "Although my godfather is strict, I also secretly drank a lot! But at that time, I fell asleep with my head covered after drinking, and I never thought about writing poetry! Today I will just have a drink and try Try! But don't mention it in front of my godfather!"

Yun'er smiled and said: "Got it! Drink it quickly! Even if your godfather knows that you are writing poetry, he will not blame you! Maybe he will force you to drink every day in the future!"

Er Meng was delighted to hear this, and drank the wine with his neck raised.

Yun'er took another plate, got him some of every dish, and let him eat it too. Seeing that he didn't respond, she felt relieved, left him alone, and signaled Su Yu, and the two ate and drank hungrily stand up.

After they had finished eating all the food and wine, Wang Ermeng couldn't help but patted his head before he could squeeze out a line of poetry. He looked at Yun'er with infinite regret and said, "What's the matter? You said that those great poets can be poetic when they drink and eat But why do I feel that my head is still empty after drinking alcohol!"

After hearing this, Yun'er smiled and said: "I only said that the ancients could wish poetry prosperity by drinking and eating food, but I forgot that they always chose places to drink in pavilions, towers, pavilions, or among mountains and rivers. When they enjoy the wine and look at the scenery, they feel comfortable and naturally poetry flourishes." Fa! We stay here, cramped in a room, facing these dilapidated tables and chairs, how can there be any poetry?"

Er Meng suddenly regained some face, slapped his thigh and said: "Just say yes! How can a genius like me who knows how to compose poetry without studying for a day, how can he not remember good lines? Wrong place! Then Yun'er, where can we make good poems! Or, let's just go there?"

Yun'er sat down slowly, poured a glass of water, took a sip, then looked up at Wang Ermeng's anxious face, and said slowly: "I do know such a place, I used to go there with my father when I was young. A three-year-old child and a woodcutter in the mountains can sing and chant poems, and I didn’t know how to do it before, but when I got there, I suddenly opened my mouth and read out a few poems! Even Daddy is very surprised, don’t you think it’s strange?”

Er Meng was pleasantly surprised that there was such a place, and hurriedly said: "Which place is it? Maybe we go?"

Yun'er said: "It's not far from here, just turn over the back mountain, and you'll be there! The scenery there is beautiful! It's really: water clouds flying around the mountains, blue birds singing Liu Yiyi; how many deserted villages are hidden in the fog, and a few cooking smoke Take a walk with the wind. Take a walk in the courtyard and watch as you like, lingering on the beach of Fangcao, the endless beauty cannot be locked, and the sand embankment is dyed with spring colors!"

Wang Ermeng was stunned when he heard that, he calmed down and said, "This is where you did it?"

Yun'er nodded and said, "That's right! I was only six years old at that time! I still can't read a few words, but I can compose poetry when I get there! Do you think it's strange?"

Wang Ermeng muttered, "This... sounds confused, not as clear as my poems, but you can write them when you are six years old, which is not bad! If I get there, I will definitely be able to write better ones!"

Yun'er sighed: "It's useless to say it! We have no way to go now! Let's just do it in this room!"

Er Meng looked around and said, "Why can't we go now?"

Yun'er flicked a chopstick in her hand and said, "Of course I can't go! If you go out through the front mountain pass, you don't need to talk about a lot of detours, and your godfather won't agree! It's best to go to the back mountain, but there is no path to the back mountain. ? How to get there? So, it’s useless to talk about it!”

Wang Ermeng's eyes lit up, he patted the table with his hand, and said with a smile: "I can't help you when I go to the back of the mountain! We are the king of the mountain, we fight and kill all day long, we have many enemies, and the godfather has already done it for the convenience of escape." It’s planned! In the place where we live, there is a big mountain behind our buttocks, but there is a deep cave at the bottom of the mountain that leads to the sea. Godfather took us to dig it through, just behind the yard where godfather lives ! Let’s go over now, sneak into the tunnel and go out by sea, it’s okay! Haha”

Yun'er was overjoyed in her heart, still calming her ups and downs, and said calmly: "Oh, you are so talented now, if you go to that place again, the icing on the cake, wouldn't it be better than me! When you arrive Time must look down on me and make fun of me! It’s boring! It’s so boring! Forget it, I’m not going!”

Ermeng's eyes lit up when he heard that, and hurried over to pull Yun'er and said, "Yun'er, I won't do it! You see, I'm better than you now, and I'm not making fun of you! Hehe, when the time comes, when I become a great poet , I’ll teach you too, let’s compose poems together, and kill those poor scholars and those who don’t come out! Okay? Haha, my godfather goes to bed early, let’s go!”

Only then did Yun'er get up, and hurriedly pulled Su Yu out to follow Wang Ermeng.

At the same time, a tall figure outside the window, who had stayed there for a long time, heard them leaving, with an imperceptible sneer on his flickering face illuminated by the lights, turned around quickly, turned over the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the dark night middle.

Yun'er and Su Yu followed behind Wang Ermeng, walked through the courtyard through the night, and came to the back of a larger courtyard.

Wang Ermeng pointed to the inside and said in a low voice: "There is a dry well right here. It looks inconspicuous. If you go down from the mouth of the well, you can pass through the back mountain to the outside! But, we must be careful, don't let my godfather hear it. ! Otherwise he will definitely not let us go!"

Yun'er nodded and urged: "Understood! You turn over quickly, we will follow, just be careful!"

Ermeng agreed, jumped over the courtyard wall, and arrived at the backyard where the thatch was ravaging.

I saw him squatting like a cat, after a few ups and downs, he had already reached the side of the dry well, and he tried his best to lift a huge boulder covering it, but when he turned around, he couldn't see Yun'er and the others, and whispered: "Hey! The mouth of the well is open! Come here quickly ah!"

Yun'er was looking at Su Yu outside the courtyard and whispered: "I have a feeling that today's escape will not be smooth sailing, and there will inevitably be waves. If something happens, this Ermeng will be our amulet. We will follow behind him. If there is any obstacle , when it is difficult for us to escape, Brother Yu, you can control him as a hostage, and when the time comes, that old man Huang Haishan will definitely not dare to do anything to us!"

Su Yu hesitated and said: "Master uncle is supposed to be kind to us, and he even prepared good food and drink for us tonight! We left here secretly, already a little rude, and even took his godson as a hostage, this... Is it too much?"