Lu Yijian's father and son racked their brains to think about the deep meaning of Xu Ping's poem, but Xu Ping was dazed and ignorant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A poem was left outside the Three Emperors Temple, and Wang Yan was indeed angry at that time. And in the face of Guangwu Mountain, which has many historical relics, this ancient battlefield that once affected history, I lived for a month, and I always had to leave some traces. He doesn't rely on poetry to eat, he writes whenever he wants, and he doesn't care if others say it's good or not.

As for "Breaking the Array", which copied Xin Qiji, it was driven to the shelves, and there was really no way. You are a dignified first-class jinshi, Longtu Pavilion is waiting to be systematized, and you can't even make the first small order on the spot, no matter how thick-skinned Xu Ping is, the court can't afford to lose this person. I retreated at the time, and one day when I was promoted, someone would come out to say something, this kind of unlearned and unskilled Zhongjin Shi was already a fluke, and he was embarrassed to be a bachelor?

It's good that the word can fit the scene and fit his identity, where does he have time to think about the fine meaning of the word? There are people who will pick out their thoughts on the poems word by word, Xu Ping really can't imagine it!

The red glow on the horizon slowly faded its red color, and as the night slowly soaked the earth, the cool breeze blew from nowhere, and the most comfortable time of the day finally came.

Xu Ping sat on a recliner in the courtyard, letting the cool breeze blow through him, completely taking away the heat of the day.

This day has been coming and going, saying this and that, Xu Ping remembered that he didn't seem to have drunk much, but he was still a little dizzy. The cool breeze took away the heat from his body, but he couldn't settle down in his heart, and he couldn't sit still in the chair.

Standing up, Xu Ping paced slowly under the trees in the courtyard, feeling the coolness of the evening.

Xiuxiu came in from outside the courtyard and said to Xu Ping: "Official, Madame asked you if you want to eat." ”

"I didn't eat it, I ate it all day during the day, and my stomach was swollen. Go and tell me, I'm resting in my own courtyard, but I'm gone. Wait until they have finished eating, and then go to greet Daddy and Mommy. ”

Xiuxiu agreed, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned around and asked Xu Ping: "Didn't the official drink too much, and the wine came up?" I'll make you a bowl of decanting soup and bring it over. ”

"It's okay, if you have good fresh crucian carp at home, make a hot and sour fish soup."

Xiuxiu smiled: "Today I saw some of you fishing in the back garden, and I don't know if you have fished crucian carp." If not, let Brother Sun Qi go to the pond to catch two tails. Anyway, in his own home, Brother Sun Qi was caught. ”

Xu Ping agreed and let Xiuxiu arrange it herself. It's really good to have a big place at home, there are mountains and rivers, orchards and ponds, and whatever you want to eat, just grab it. There is such a person as Sun Qilang at home, and there is nothing he can't catch if he runs on the ground, swims in the water, or flies in the sky.

Before noon, Xue Kui and Wang Shu left, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Mei Xun and Li Shu to arrive at Xu Ping's mansion. The two of them, a bachelor of Hanlin and an intellectual, usually come out with a guard of honor and are majestic in the capital. At this time, the status of the Qing noble poet is extremely high, even if it is a low-status Zhongshu Sheren, the road festival envoy has to avoid it when he sees it, and the entire Sanya is almost pressed below. Of course, in history, I fought with the Western Xia, and in the Qingli period, it was reversed, and the people had to make way for the three chiefs, and even the festival to stay behind, not to mention the festival degree.

Now is the time when their status is the highest and most majestic, but no matter how majestic they are, they can't compete with a Qingluo umbrella. Even if the old man only rides a little donkey, followed by a small guy holding an umbrella, he has to obediently avoid it.

Mei Xun and Li Shu were outside until they waited for Xue Kui and Wang Shu to leave, and then rushed over. The two of them are very proficient, they are here to play today, how can they let go of the presence of the two deacons? What's more, it's Xue Kui and Wang Shu.

In the afternoon, everyone was able to let go, especially after Yan Shu left shortly in the afternoon. Xu Ping's mind was also a little confused, he only remembered that there were people around the courtesans who kept singing Liu Yong's slow words, and one actually jumped into the pond, and he didn't know whether he was going to catch fish or take a bath, and he couldn't remember who it was.

At this time, it was a kind of torture for Gao Ruonne, no one to talk to him, let him sit there in solitude, and had to watch all kinds of inappropriate behavior of others. There was no way, Gao Ruone borrowed a fishing rod from Xu Ping and fished by the pond alone. I don't know if he caught it or not, anyway, Xu Ping only remembered that Gao Ruone said that he missed his junior brother Wen Yanbo. With Wen Yanbo here, there is someone to accompany him to talk.

Xu Ping hadn't seen such a lively scene for a long time, and although he was not interested in listening to small songs around the courtesans, and he was not interested in the high-minded talk among the literati, he liked the lively atmosphere. Without the intrigue in the officialdom, everyone does things according to their own moods, how rare is the identity now.

The moon finally crept up from the sky, although it was only half of it, and it was a little shy, but the bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground like a thin layer of frost, which made people feel refreshed in the summer night.

I still have nearly three months of vacation, and I should find someone to be lively, and after this time, maybe I won't have a chance again. But there are too many people today, and it's a bit chaotic, so it's good to find fewer people in the future.

In what name, and in what name, who should you please?

Xu Ping sat back on the recliner and stared blankly at the moon in the sky.

Xiuxiu carried the fish soup into the courtyard, put the bowl on the stone table on the side, and said to Xu Ping: "Official, while the fish soup is still hot, hurry up and drink it, sober up." ”

Xu Ping got up and asked Xiuxiu endlessly: "Xiuxiu, what time is it?" ”

Xiuxiu looked at the moon in the sky and said, "Ah, the moon has come out, it's time!" Official, hurry up and drink this sobering soup, rest early, it's not too early. ”

Xu Ping sat down at the stone table, drank the fish soup slowly, looked up at the last quarter moon that had just risen in the sky, and muttered: "Yes, today is resting, the moon is out, it's time." ”

China has long been able to determine the solar year with relative accuracy, but it has always used what later generations called the lunar calendar, that is, the lunisolar calendar. No matter how much the calendar was changed back and forth, a true solar calendar was never used. In addition to the agricultural solar terms brought by the lunisolar calendar, the moon phase at night should also be an important reason.

If you know the date and look at the moon in the sky, you can know the approximate time even at night. Although the solar calendar has many advantages, this point cannot be compared with the lunisolar calendar.

Xu Ping drank the sour and spicy fish soup, looking at the fresh little crescent moon in the sky, a little distracted.

Xiuxiu walked over and said softly: "Official, be careful of burning!" Why do you still think about your mind while drinking soup? ”

Xu Ping came back to his senses, put down the soup spoon in his hand, and said to Xiuxiu: "I finally remembered what I had to do these days." A few days ago, I kept saying that I wanted to make a clock, but it didn't work, but now I have time. (To be continued.) )