Wentang

Chapter 451 Ai Lian said

A large pond was dug in the garden of Yueshan’s family for the reason of raising koi carp. There is a corridor built on the pond to enjoy the scenery, and the pond is full of lotus.

At this time, it is midsummer and July, the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom.

A miniature beauty in an emerald green palace dress and a pink scarf on her head stands slim and graceful in the gazebo in the middle of the pond, looking like a budding lotus from a distance.

Yue Shan was once again amazed by his fiancée. There was a commotion in his heart, and he became very poetic. He couldn't help but whispered: "Yu Du loves the lotus. The vines are not branched, the fragrance is far and clear, and the pavilions are clean and planted, which can be seen from a distance but not played with."

"Ahem..." At this moment, there was a violent coughing sound, Yue Shan quickly turned around and found Li Shimin and his wife not far away.

It's just that Li Shimin's complexion is a bit dark... and the eyes of Changsun Wugou, it seems that he is looking at a pervert...

I...Yue Shan also realized at this time, there is no problem with that paragraph itself and it can be combined with the scene in front of me...

Li Lizhi is wearing lotus makeup, and you just say Yu Du Ailian or something... A proper alchemist.The yellow mud just fell into the crotch, and I can't explain it clearly.

But... I am really wronged.

"Saint, empress, when did you come here?" Yue Shan held back the tears of aggrieved and saluted.

Li Shimin turned his head with a dark face and decided to ignore this bastard who coveted his daughter. The eldest grandson Wugou said with a smile: "Not long ago, what was that paragraph you just said? Is it a new poem?"

Yue Shan wailed in his heart, big sister, can we get over this?I'm really not a pervert.If the entire poem is released, the name of the alchemist will not be cleared.

Why is this mouth so cheap?You said that you are fine to copy some poems, but if you can’t help it, you can just say a sentence of Jubu Mucao.

I and other uneducated scumbags can still walk around the world with these two words.

At this time, Li Lizhi in the pavilion also found Yue Shan, showing a surprised expression, and ran towards this side with small steps.

It was only halfway through the run that he realized that it was not reserved enough to do so, so he quickly stopped and reorganized his emotions before walking in front of Yue Shan, and said in a soft and waxy voice after performing the Wanfu ceremony:
"Brother, you came out."

"Well, my lady." Yue Shan replied.

"What were you talking about just now? You look very happy." Li Li asked.

Before Yue Shan could speak, Changsun Wugou said first: "Your good brother wrote you a poem, do you want to listen to it?"

"Really?" Li Lizhi's big black and white eyes lit up immediately. Although the words on her mouth were interrogative sentences, her eyes were already full of expectation when she looked at Yue Shan.

What else could Yueshan do, he just bit the bullet and copied it.

"Ahem... This is just random writing, maybe it's not well written, don't laugh at me for a while."

"Say it, I promise not to laugh." Changsun Wugou said without sincerity.

"This poem is said by Ailian." Yue Shan glanced at Li Lizhi quietly, and was relieved to find that she had no other thoughts.

It's right to think about it, after all, a girl who is only eight or nine years old will not have such evil thoughts.It's not like this pair of unscrupulous empresses, they are old drivers, and they always treat others as drivers.

"Flowers of plants and trees on land and water are so lovely. Jin Tao Yuanming only loves chrysanthemums. Since Yang Sui, the world has loved peonies very much..."

It is not wrong for Yue Shan to change Li Tang to Yang Sui here.People in the later generations only know that the Tang Dynasty liked peonies, but few people know that the Chinese people liked peonies from the Sui Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty inherited many things from the Sui Dynasty.

There is no problem with the article so far, but the next step is the most essential sentence.

"I love the lotus when it comes out of the mud but not stained, and when it washes in the clear ripples but not..."

Halfway through the chanting, Yue Shan couldn't continue reading, because Li Lizhi's snow-white face had turned into a red cloth... Obviously she understood, no, to be precise, her thoughts went astray.

Yue Shan wailed in his heart, but still bit the bullet and finished reading the following:

"...The love of the lotus, who is the same as the giver? The love of the peony is suitable for everyone!"

Li Lizhi stomped on the floor with her little foot, turned around and ran away after saying "Brother is good or bad", leaving only Yue Shan messy in the wind.

This... Boss Zhou Dunyi, I really didn't do it on purpose, you must believe me.I didn't expect that a good story about Ailian would turn into a love letter.

"The hermit among the flowers, the rich and noble among the flowers, the gentleman among the flowers. With Cuilan's excellent article, from now on, chrysanthemums, peonies, and lotuses will overwhelm all flowers." Changsun Wugou said in admiration.

Li Shimin couldn't help but nodded, but he stopped immediately, and couldn't give this kid a good face.

In fact, after listening to this poem, the two of them knew that they had misunderstood. It couldn't be written by Li Lizhi, it could only be said to be a coincidence, or the timing of Yue Shan's poem was wrong.

But...it is also a good story to spread.

Using lotus as a metaphor for beauty is not only a flower of love but also a compliment to a gentleman.

Golden boy and jade girl, talented girl and beautiful appearance... As for alchemists and so on... the ancients counted as one, and all of them were alchemists, and no one would despise alchemists.

That's why Yue Shan cares about this because he is a time traveler. It's not because of his high level of thought, but because of his worries.Besides, even if he wanted to be a beast, he still had to consider his reputation after thousands of years.

If the keyboard warriors of later generations knew that he wrote love letters to the eight or nine-year-old little loli, those animals might not know how to arrange themselves.

The three of them walked slowly to the gazebo in the middle of the pond, chatting about topics of interest.After a while, Li Lizhi came back coyly, and sat quietly with the eldest grandson Wugou listening to the conversation of the three of them.

It's just that his eyes sneaked at Yue Shan from time to time, making his scalp numb and uncomfortable.

This little cotton-padded jacket at home seemed to belong to someone else, and Li Shimin felt very uncomfortable, so he wanted to find fault, so he asked, "How is your writing?"

"It was just completed today." Yue Shan said.

"What?" Li Shimin and his wife asked in surprise at the same time.

"You said your writing is ready?" Li Shimin asked.

"Yes, it was just finished. When I was about to come out to get some air, I saw the saint and empress." Yue Shan said.

It's just such a coincidence.

"Where's the book? Take it out and let me have a look." Li Shimin said impatiently.

The new school was suppressed and beaten by the old school, not to mention how aggrieved he was, he had already prepared the countermeasures, and now he had to finish Yue Shan's new book.

"I only have one set in my hand. It's not too late to send you a copy after someone transcribes the next day." Yue Shan said.

"You can just copy a copy for me, how long will it take?" Li Shimin said displeased.

"It really takes a lot of time. This book has 17 words." Yue Shan smiled wryly.

"17 characters?" Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou were surprised again.

You must know that Mencius only has more than 4000 words, the Analects of Confucius has 500 words, and the Doctrine of the Mean has more than 10,000 words... A book of [-]+ words can already be called a huge book.

Although he already has a 20-word "The Analects of Justice", another 17-word book is still amazing.

The result is that Li Shimin not only did not give up this idea, but even more eager to read this 17-word book.

(End of this chapter)