Quick Wear: Daji is a Bad Woman

"May I be like the star king like the moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean."

After Yinzhen read it out, he glanced at Mu Sheng: "That's all?"

Mu Sheng nodded shyly and timidly: "I just thought of this sentence, I haven't thought of the complete one yet, but the meaning expressed is all in the poem."

Yinzhen's expression was even more indescribable, he tapped some paper: "This poem..."

"I wrote it." Mu Sheng looked embarrassed before he finished speaking: "I wrote this poem just because I was thinking about you."

What Mu Sheng wanted to express was that I wrote this poem because I admired the Lord.

What Yinzhen understood was that this poem was indeed written by Mu Sheng himself.

The brain circuits of the two are not on the same line, but they are aligned, but the more Yinzhen listens, the more he feels something is wrong.

"Do you know the meaning of this poem?"

Mu Sheng was surfing the Internet in modern times, and she had come across romantic and beautiful poems from the ancients. Some poems were quite popular, but there were only a few lines, so she only memorized a few lines. She didn't know the completeness of the poem, so she just I only know this sentence.

"These two poems express my heart for the Lord." Mu Sheng said this with a little confidence.

After all, the poems are not complete, and even the author is unknown, but the Internet says it is a confession poem, so it should be no problem.

"This "Che Yaoyao Pian" is the work of Fan Chengda, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. Fan Chengda served as a local official in various places for many years. Poetry inherits the tradition of Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty and Yuan, Bai, Zhang, and Wang's new inscriptions on Yuefu, and is unique in its novel and vivid writing style."

Yinzhen narrated the life of the poet Fan Chengda, and Mu Sheng was confused, but there was only one idea in his mind. Yinzhen knew the origin of this poem.

"Most of his poems describe the scene of broken mountains and rivers in the occupied areas, the situation of the people in the Central Plains who have been ravaged and look forward to recovery, and pay tribute to the relics of patriots to express their determination to serve the country to the death."

"So this poem expresses his patriotism as a metaphor. Jun Ruyue refers to the country rather than the person he admires."

Yinzhen pointed out the true meaning of these two poems, like an invisible slap on Mu Sheng's face, and Yinzhen's eyes seemed to say, read more books if you are not educated.

Another reason for Mu Sheng's hot face is that she stole these two lines of poems for her own writing, and Yin Zhen still knew where they came from, and even revealed the true meaning.

"I..." Mu Sheng had nothing to say.

"Go back and copy Fan Chengda's poem ten times." Yinzhen's tone was cold, and he could see that Mu Sheng was really eager to learn, but used it to compete for favor.

Mu Sheng didn't dare to argue, so he turned around and left.

"Wait...take your poem away."

Mu Sheng's face was hot while holding the paper.

In the past few days, Mu Sheng went to work in the master's study, and the backyard was rumored that Xiyue Gege was favored. After all, the master's study was not easy to enter. Unexpectedly, it was only a few days, and Xiyue Gege left in a desperate manner. Shut up in his yard and copied poems for a month.

Daji listened to everything that happened, licked melon seeds, played cards with Suqing and Qingmei, her shoulders twitched while laughing.

Qingmei wondered: "Master, what are you laughing at? Are you going to play tricks?"

Qingmei is one of her own, and Daji has already figured out the details of Suqing and her background, so she shared this gossip.

After listening to Suqing, she couldn't help but be thankful, fortunately, she didn't set up people randomly.

In fact, when she first found out that she was time-traveling, it wasn't that she didn't imagine that she was full of glory by relying on her identity as a time-traveling woman like in the novel Qingchuan film and television drama, but the reality taught her a lesson. , and had to rely on food to please his father, so as to please the concubine De in the palace so as not to be bullied.

It was precisely this that gave Suqing a head-on blow and made her realize clearly that this is not a novel or a film and television drama, but the real world. The ancients had hundreds of more minds than the moderns, and they were not so stupid. She was still peaceful. Just wait.

Su Qing was startled, Fujin had such strict control over the back house, she knew everything about the fourth master's study, it seemed that it was exactly as she thought, the prince Fujin and concubines of the Qing Dynasty were not simple, fortunately she did not mess around.

Su Qing brainstormed about Di Fujin who was in the back house, and became more and more cautious, not daring to reveal her identity as a time-traveling woman.

Mu Sheng was punished for copying poems, Nian Shi was placed under house arrest in her own yard, Su Qing was safe and sound, and Yinzhen's backyard became quiet. There is a theater troupe to relieve boredom.

After Yinzhen found out, he came here to educate Daji on purpose, as a Sifu Jin, how could he be addicted to having fun.

Daji asked the theater troupe to withdraw, and by the way, also asked the servants to go outside to guard, turned over and complained to Yinzhen sadly: "Master, this backyard is so stuffy, it's okay for me not to listen to books or watch plays, then I'll be fine." As a concubine, I will find a few more younger sisters to relieve my fatigue."

Daji lazily complained like a coquettish little fox. Yinzhen knew her little thoughts, but still couldn't help scolding her too much.

Forget it... Fujin just lost Honghui because Ama was demoted, she is a poor person, let her go.

When Yinzhen left, he reminded: "Remember your identity."

Just don't overdo it.

Daji blinked, not quite understanding what he meant, and then suddenly realized that Yinzhen was reminding her that she was a Sifujin, so she should do her duty.

"Qingmei, wash up Ben Fujin."

"Master, do you want to enter the palace?"

"No, let's go shopping."

"Ah?" Qingmei was surprised. In the past few months, she found that Fujin didn't like to move very much, and sometimes he just lay on the bed for a whole day.

Daji went out for a stroll, firstly to relieve boredom, and secondly to see if there was anything interesting.

Daji walked around the jewelry store and came out, when she heard a voice from the bustling crowd: "Where is this? Is it a studio?"

With familiar lines, Daji's eyes lit up, and she looked away from the crowd, only to see a woman in a modern dress looking around in confusion on the stage of Wanhualou.

Is this real body time travel?

Here comes the fun again.

Wanhualou's mother hurried to the stage and angrily scolded the woman for sabotaging her oiran election.

"What about me, where is the camera? Where is the director, come out."

Mom asked someone to hold the woman down: "Take her down to me."

Daji whispered a few words to Qingmei, Qingmei frowned: "Master, it's not good, this is a brothel."

"Go as soon as I tell you to go."

"Yes."

Daji found a teahouse and listened to the book, and Qingmei came with that girl, but after changing her clothes, she was still the same person, and when she saw Daji, she asked, "Beauty? Who are you?"

"Presumptuous, this is my master, and it is the master who asked me to buy you."

Qingmei went to Wanhualou to buy someone, so she changed her clothes and brought her out.