Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 9 The tofu made by my sister-in-law is tender and delicious (for collection)
Don't blame me for laughing, I really didn't hold back!
Lu Ning bit the tip of her tongue to suppress her smile, and looked at the contemptuous sister-in-law.

He said indifferently: "Sister-in-law is right, I am a vulgar warrior, how can I know how to appreciate poetry!"

"I don't understand why you are laughing nonsense, isn't this well written!"

Ruan Shuting went to school for five years, was literate, and had read epic poems, otherwise she would not be able to marry the scholar Lu Xiu.

"Second brother, do you dare to laugh at me? Hmph...!"

At this moment, Lu Qing also came out from the main hall.

She pinched her waist with her hands and glared at Lu Ning angrily.

"Oh! It was written by my younger sister. Let me tell you, why is my brother so good!"

Lu Ning said with a smile while slowly playing with the sword.

Lu Qing became even angrier when he heard this, and rushed to Lu Ning: "Brother is not good at composing poems, you imply that I'm not good at composing poems, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...I'm so pissed off, I won't do it anymore!"

"Don't pay attention to him, how can he know any poems as a martial artist, my sister-in-law thinks the writing is pretty good!" Ruan Shuting hurriedly went to comfort Lu Qing.

even so.

Lu Qing still rushed into the study angrily, and didn't come out all morning.

On the contrary, the eldest brother came out twice to go to the toilet, during which time he glanced at Lu Ning.

Obviously, the younger sister is still angry.

Lu Ning pretended not to see it, and played with the saber technique over and over again, gaining experience in kung fu.

Under the shade of a tree, the little girl held the big white goose's neck with one hand, sat on the big white goose's back and stared at the uncle's swordplay, and cried twice with joy.

at lunch.

Facing a table full of dishes, Lu Qing lost his appetite.

"Yeah! The braised pig's trotters are good...!"

Lu Xiu put a piece of braised pig's trotter into his sister's bowl, and kicked Lu Ning under the table.

Lu Ning, who was feasting, looked up at his elder brother, then turned his face to compliment Ruan Shuting: "Sister-in-law's cooking skills are really good!"

Ruan Shuting looked puzzled.

Lu Xiu is also speechless, don't you know that my little sister loves to eat braised pig's trotters?
Of course Lu Ning knew what his elder brother was thinking and wanted him to coax his younger sister.

I saw my younger sister holding chopsticks in one hand and resting her cheek in the other.

I don't know if I am angry and have no appetite, or I am thinking about poetry?

"If you can't make it out, I won't send it tomorrow."

Lu Ning also put a piece of braised pig's trotter into his sister's rice bowl, and said, "Don't think about it, eat it while it's hot."

Lu Xiu and his wife stared at Lu Ning, are you lying?
Lu Qing also glanced at Lu Ning, turned his face aside and said, "What do you know? If elder brother can present a good poem and win Princess Yongle's favor, his career will be very prosperous in the future."

Isn't it just to curry favor with Princess Yongle!

Lu Ning slandered in his heart, but he said: "Brother was right last night. In this troubled time, Princess Yongle and Emperor Mingwu are having trouble again. I think it's better not to dedicate this poem. Just in case...!"

"It's just a little conflict between father and daughter. Could it be that they're still in prison?" Lu Qing shook his head speechlessly.

It's hard to say!

The princess can't, but the big brother who flatters the princess may not be!

I saw my elder brother, sister-in-law, and younger sister all staring at me like idiots.

Lu Ning thought to himself, could it be my career problem, too sensitive?
"This poem should be presented according to the situation, otherwise it will be useless if it can't poke the princess's heart!" Lu Ning had an expression on his face that I understand very well when writing poems.

He looked up and saw that the three of them were eating their own meals, but no one answered his words.

Am I wrong?

Lu Ning frowned, looked at Lu Xiudao: "Brother, what poem do you want to give Princess Yongle? Praise, express emotion, enjoy the scenery, or..."

"Chang'an, the tofu made by your sister-in-law is tender and delicious. Eat it while it's hot."

In order to block Lu Ning's mouth, Lu Xiu specially made a piece of tofu for Lu Ning.

Ruan Shuting at the side also gave him a piece: "Eat, eat more!"

"..."

Lu Ning was a little speechless, who said Wufu couldn't compose poems?
Seeing that the three of them ignored themselves.

Lu Ning was angry, but he didn't show it.

While eating soft tofu, he chanted casually:
"Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely."

Hearing this, the three of them were all looking at Lu Ning.

Or inwardly shocked.

Or chewing on Lu Ning's poetic line.

Snapped!
The sound of slapping the table startled Lu Ning.

I saw the eldest brother Lu Xiu get excited and shouted: "Okay, what a poem!"

It is early autumn now, so it should be appropriate to the situation.

Ruan Shuting, who was a little contemptuous at first, also widened her eyes and looked at Lu Ning in disbelief.

The angry little girl was also shocked, staring fixedly at Lu Ning, as if getting to know her second brother again.

Lu Ning raised his chin slightly indifferently, gnawed on the pig's trotter, his mouth was full of oil.

All three were staring at him.

"Gone?"

Eldest brother Lu Xiu couldn't help but ask, who wrote the poem?

The younger sister was no longer angry, and asked anxiously: "Second brother, just one sentence?"

Ruan Shuting suddenly cast a contemptuous glance at Lu Ning: "Second Brother, are you really good?"

I can do it!
Sister-in-law has spoken, it must be done!

"I say autumn is better than spring."

Lu Ning hurriedly yelled out the second sentence, and then, regardless of the shocked expressions of the three, he began to feast.

This "Autumn Ci" is one of Liu Yuxi's masterpieces and has been recited through the ages.

Lyrical for the occasion.

It expresses the author's enterprising passion and open-minded and optimistic mind.

In fact, there are better poems in Lu Ning's heart, which can directly poke Princess Yongle's heart.

But he felt that there might be problems if the eldest brother used it to curry favor with Princess Yongle, so this "Autumn Ci" was suitable for this season.

It can solve Princess Yongle's depressed mood.

"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring!"

"Okay, okay!"

The great scholar Lu Xiu was shocked by these two lines of Lu Ning's poem.

He is not good at poetry, but after chewing carefully, he can immediately substitute the artistic conception in the poem, unable to extricate himself.

"It's really wonderful!"

Lu Qing stared blankly at the smiling second brother.

I just feel that the second brother is not the second brother at this moment.

Ruan Shuting also stared at Lu Ning obsessively: "It's better than your elder brother."

"No, how can my second brother compose poetry?"

After thinking about it carefully, Ruan Shuting suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Sister-in-law, I am also a person who has been in school!" Lu Ning said rolling his eyes.

Ruan Shuting thought about it, but when she married into the Lu family, Lu Ning had already dropped out of school and stayed at home.

Plus Lu Ning was idle.

So the label in her heart has always been: Dude!

None of the three of them expected that this 'dandy' in the family could compose poetry?

Lu Qing blinked his big eyes and said, "Second brother, I think you should go to the Confucius Institute to study, and let the eldest brother go to the sky prison to take over Daddy's job as a jailer."

Hearing this, Lu Xiu looked embarrassed, he was indeed not good at poetry.

Only good at algorithms, etiquette and music.

The little girl knows a little bit of poetry, and her interest lies in the art of war and strategy.

Therefore, the two of them didn't come up with any good poems all morning.

After Lu Xiu sat down, the more he thought about tomorrow's sensational scene, the more excited he became.

Busily looking at Lu Ning, he asked: "There is the upper gate, but what about the lower gate?"

"That's right, second brother, where's the next que? Half a que can't make a poem!" Lu Qing also hurriedly asked.

Lu Ning wiped the oil on his hands slowly, and suddenly saw that his sister-in-law was impatient, and seemed to want to speak out against him.

Immediately got up and walked outside, reciting while walking:
"When a crane floats above the clouds in a clear sky, it brings poetry to the blue sky!"

hum!
At that moment, the refreshing feeling of autumn emerged spontaneously.

The three of them seemed to see a white crane spreading its wings and soaring into the sky.

Look at Lu Ning's back, tall and straight.

It seemed that there was an invisible aura surging from his body.

The three of them were deeply shocked.

[Congratulations to the penalty master who succeeded in ZB in front of his family for the first time and gained 1 prestige! 】

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　There are no recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, and the collection does not increase. Is it cool? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)