The wind and the moon

Chapter 10

In the west of Xiyuan, on the back hill, there is a pavilion called "Xi Pavilion".It's early summer, before dusk, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the trees are beautiful, and the flowers are beautiful.Song Yinsheng and Meng Yuzhi played chess at the table in the pavilion, Mei Ling played the piano under the tree, and Meng Yuqi sat beside him, chatting and laughing with him.Mo Yun just sat quietly on the stone bench, looking at the image of the open world, his mood was also relieved, unlike these days, what he saw, heard, thought and felt were all about the people in the garden.

"What are you thinking about?" Meng Yuqi came over, sat down with him, and asked.

Mo Yun said: "No, I just think this place is very beautiful, so I like it."

Meng Yuqi looked into the distance and said, "Well, that's right. Although the garden is beautiful, it is quite different from the beauty of the natural landscape."

"Dongpo Jushi has the most wonderful sentence in "Red Cliff Fu", but the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains, the ears make the sound, and the eyes make the color. There is no restriction on taking it, and it is inexhaustible. Yes The Creator’s endless storehouse is also suitable for me and my son. I read it at that time, but it was difficult to understand it, but now I think about it, and I just realized it.”

After hearing this, Meng Yuqi smiled and said, "I've read this Fu by Su Shi too, but you can remember it, why can't I remember it?"

Mo Yun was puzzled by his question, shook his head and did not speak.

After chatting for a while, Song Yinsheng and Meng Yuzhi just played chess, stood up, and said to Meng Yuqi: "Mo Yun has writing and ink in his chest, so he thought of it, and then he chanted it. If you think like this, you need to practice more."

"I came out today, but I can't go back in vain. It's rare to have fun. You can write a poem and I'll be the judge. Cousin, what do you think?" Meng Yuzhi also wanted to take this time to teach his younger brother, then said.

"That's exactly what I mean." Song Yinsheng replied.

"Okay, but if I don't do well, I can't be held accountable." Meng Yuqi said hastily.

Song Yinsheng smiled and nodded, so he ordered Su Pei, Yun Yan and Kang Xin who came to serve him to spread paper and grind it.When Mei Ling heard that she was going to compose a poem, she also listened to the sound of the piano and got up.

"There is neither poetry score nor rhyme card at this meeting, but I don't know what poems to write and what rhymes to limit?" Meng Yuzhi wondered.

"You are the judge, just come and think about it." Meng Yuqi said.

Meng Yuzhi wanted to come here for a while, and then said: "I can't think of any good titles at this moment, as long as it is cheap to ask Qi'er to do it. I think in a few days it will be the Qiqiao Festival, the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet. , Flying stars spread hate, tears fall into rain. You can use the title of "Goddess Tears", choose a character each, and chant it into a poem, okay?"

"This topic is novel, and it's much more interesting than those writing about flowers and animals." Song Yinsheng couldn't help praising after hearing this.

"Well, it really is different." Mei Ling also said.

"Is this rhyme..." Meng Yuzhi hadn't thought about it yet.

Meng Yuqi stepped forward and begged, "It's possible to write about the Goddess. It's just a limited rhyme. I need to limit it to an easy one! Good sister!"

Meng Yuzhi smiled and said, "Then it's up to you to limit the rhyme. It's just that you have no reason to write badly!"

Meng Yuqi smiled "hehe" and just thought about it.Not long after, Song Yinsheng took up the pen first, Meng Yuqi saw this, leaned forward and asked, "Cousin, who are you writing about?"

Song Yinsheng didn't look at him, but said: "Just write your own, don't bother me."

Meng Yuqi left awkwardly, turned around and saw that Mei Ling was also writing, so she came over and said, "My good brother, tell me, who can you write about?"

Mei Ling glanced at him and said, "If you don't write quickly, you will fall behind again."

"No hurry, Mo Yun hasn't written yet," Meng Yuqi said.

"He will come as soon as he picks up his pen, so there is no need to worry." Mei Ling said.

Meng Yuqi stuck out her tongue, picked up the pen, and just about to drop it, she stopped again and thought again.

Mo Yun knew very little about Goddesses, and they were written over and over again, so he thought, how to write new ideas, so as not to be suspected of picking up other people's teeth, so he was slow to write, and when he wrote it, Song Yinsheng and That's all for Mei Ling, only Meng Yuqi is left with a final sentence.

Meng Yuzhi took what the three of them had written and read it carefully.I saw that Song Yinsheng wrote about Qin Nongyu: On the phoenix stage, the phoenix flute plays, who sings alone with the phoenix hairpin?

Xiao Shi has flown away by the dragon, and Nongyu is waiting to be married without taking off his makeup.

Looking at Mei Ling again, she chanted Jingwei: Yaotai was visited by Louis, and the blue sea was calm without waves.

A hundred birds summon each other to go to the phoenix, leaving Jingwei alone to hate him.

Looking at Mo Yun again, he is reciting Chang'e: Phoenixes seek phoenixes at the foot of Penglai Mountain, and mandarin ducks play in the water of Yaochi.

Chang'e couldn't bear to sleep after dancing, and smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus all over the palace.

After Meng Yuzhi read it, she couldn't help thinking: the emotions expressed by the three people are the same, and there is a word "du" in the poems.It's just that Nongyu is waiting to be married without taking off her make-up, the cousin's "independence" has a hint of expectation and waiting, leaving Jingwei alone with hatred, and Mrs. Mei's "independence" is full of sadness and hatred, smelling the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus alone However, Mr. Mo's "independence" is even more lonely and unbearable.

At this time, Meng Yuqi's was also healed, and she slowly took it over and handed it up slowly.Meng Yuzhi didn't say much, just looked at it, and saw that he wrote about Weaver Girl: On July [-]th, when Yinhan came, thousands of them built bridges.

Good days and good times are only for a while, but they teach tears and rain to complain about love.

"That's right. Although it's been a while, it's rare to come up with a good poem. It's just that there is still room for discretion in the use of individual words." Meng Yuzhi said happily when she saw that this poem was better than his original one.

"Mine is definitely not as good as other people's. Second sister, show me theirs quickly!" Meng Yuqi said with joy when she saw Meng Yuzhi's praise.

"It's okay to show you, but you have to study hard." Meng Yuzhi said, and handed him other poems.

Meng Yuqi took it, and read one poem and praised the other. At the end of the reading, she felt that her own poems were really inferior, and she couldn't help sighing, and was immediately uninterested;

In the garden, Meng Yushuang saw everyone going out for a day without returning, and was very curious. When he saw Yun Ruo coming out of the Taxue Pavilion from a distance, he stopped her and asked, "Why don't you see your master today?"

Seeing him turning from behind the rockery, Yunluo wanted to avoid him, but she couldn't dodge in time, so she had to come over and replied, "My lord and other lords have gone out to play in the garden."

"Going out to play in the garden? What a joy!" Meng Yushuang sneered, feeling very displeased.

"Young master, the prince is here." At this time, Fei Cui rushed over and said to Meng Yushuang.

"Brother Kan is here? When did you come?" Meng Yushuang's face suddenly beamed with joy, and as he spoke, he turned and walked towards Tingfenglou.

This prince, named Wang Kanzhi, is the son of Wang Jin, the magistrate of Yangzhou.Among the 30 people who falsely accused Mo Yun's father, Mo Ming, Wang Jin's name was written first in the memorial.Relying on his father's power, Wang Kanzhi was domineering and flirtatious in the city of Yangzhou. He and Meng Yushuang had similar tastes, so the two became very good friends.

Wang Kanzhi is flirting with Mengguan and Yaoguan.Meng Yushuang entered the room, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Kan, long time no see, but I don't know where to go for treasure hunting?"

"The two most precious treasures in Yangzhou City are with you, where else can I find them?" Wang Kanzhi went up to meet them and said with a smile.

"Oh? What treasure can I have, the Dharma Eye of my brother who can enter the threshold?" Meng Yushuang asked, not knowing what he was referring to.

Wang Kanzhi glanced back, which meant that Meng Guan and Yao Guan were the most precious treasures in Yangzhou City.

"Haha..." Meng Yushuang laughed, took his hand, and sat down.

"However, when it comes to babies, I got one."

"What baby? Brother, can I have a look?"

Wang Kanzhi nodded, took off a jade pendant from his waist, put it on his hand, and showed it to Meng Yushuang.

Meng Yushuang saw that the whole body of this jade was emerald green, with a square and round shape. It was purer than all the pearls, jades and jadeites he had ever seen, and even more precious than the jade matched by his brother Meng Yuxuan. He couldn't help praising: "Sure enough, it is Good baby!" As he said, he stretched out his hand to take it, and felt that the jade was cold and smooth to the touch, and he liked it even more, turned it over and saw a line of engraved words on it, carefully identified it, and couldn't help but be surprised.I saw that the engraving on the jade was: May my son be safe and happy.Mother Mohs. "Mo Yun?" Meng Yushuang thought to himself, and asked, "Where did brother Jian get the treasure?"

"To be honest, Mo Ming, the inspector of Yangzhou city, was corrupt and broke the law. My father reported it to the imperial court. The imperial court issued an official document asking my father to arrest him according to law. This treasure is exactly the same as the day when Mr. Mo was arrested. He got it from his house, because he knows that I like jewels and jade, so he pays filial piety to me." Wang Kanzhi narrated.

"That can't be wrong."

"What can't go wrong?"

Meng Yushuang explained: "The owner of this jade is in this garden."

"Oh? Brother Yushuang means..." Wang Kanzhi was slightly surprised, and said.

"Mo Yun is in this garden!" Meng Yushuang said, and told Wang Kanzhi in detail what he knew about Mo Yun's entry into the garden.

"What a coincidence!"

"good."

Wang Kanzhi knew this Xiyuan very well. He thought that the people who could enter this garden hadn't seen anyone who was mediocre, so he also became curious about Mo Yun and asked, "I don't know who this man is?" How does Mr. Mo look like?"

Meng Yushuang answered slightly, "Have you seen Mei Ling in our garden?"

Wang Kanzhi nodded.

"What do you think, Brother Can?"

When Wang Kanzhi thought of Mei Ling, he couldn't help but praise, "He is like a fairy."

Meng Yushuang smiled and said, "Even if Mo Yun is not as good as him, he is still within three points."

Hearing the words, Wang Kanzhi was suddenly distracted, and said, "Really?"

"Brother Jian, if you don't believe me, you'll know when you have a chance to see it."

"Wait for a chance? Could it be today?" Wang Kanzhi asked impatiently.

Meng Yushuang looked at the sky, saw that night was coming, and they should return when they went out to play, so he said: "Well, Mo Yun followed my third brother and the others out of the garden, and they should be back soon, you and I will go to the front yard Go and sit in the gazebo, and when they enter the door, you will see from a distance that what I said is true."

"Okay!" Wang Kanzhi responded, got up immediately, and followed Meng Yushuang to the pavilion in the front yard.

The two talked for a long time, and sure enough, Mo Yun and others entered the main entrance and walked over here.The sun was setting and the moon was rising, and the lights were already on. Wang Kanzhi saw that Song Yinsheng, Mei Ling, and Meng Yuqi all knew each other. There was only one person he had never met, and it was naturally Mo Yun.Candlelight under the moonlight, it's hard to distinguish the details, I just feel that Mo Yun's figure is gentle, his actions are shy, and talking and laughing with Mei Ling is more charming, and gradually he is stupefied.

"Brother Kan? Brother Kan?" Meng Yushuang called several times before Wang Kanzhi came back to his senses, "How?"

Wang Kanzhi nodded, and murmured in a daze: "But if you are enchanting and can move, marry back to Changle to serve the king."

Meng Yushuang knew what he was thinking, so she smiled and said, "Why is this so difficult?"

Hearing his words, Wang Kanzhi was overjoyed, and when he was about to bow, Meng Yushuang hurriedly stopped him and said, "I can help you get this Mo Yun, but what do you want to thank me for?"

"As long as I can get it, Brother Yushuang will say it! I will not refuse to be a brother!" Wang Kanzhi responded immediately.

Meng Yu smiled wickedly.