Early in the morning, Xu Hao was playing Tai Chi unhurriedly in the yard, Xu Yunning walked out of the room in a daze, and immediately became energetic when he saw his father.

Running over with her skirt in a few steps, Yun Ning asked, "Dad, what's the use of learning martial arts?" ”

Xu Hao slowly collected his merits with a superior demeanor, patted his daughter's face, and said: "Naturally, it is useful, if it is big, it can kill the enemy for the country, and if it is small, it can protect yourself and strengthen your body." ”

Yun Ning said excitedly: "Then I want to practice martial arts with my father." ”

Xu Hao smiled and said: "My martial arts are my own family, I pay attention to the art and do not pass it on lightly, I want to choose the good ones and teach them, I haven't taught your two brothers, and my qualifications are not good." ”

My brother's qualifications are not good? Yun Ning was a little confused and asked, "Why don't you teach?" I see, Dad, you're lying. ”

"Haha!" Xu Hao looked up to the sky and smiled, revealing his face again, "You don't know that your father's martial arts are too powerful, I'm afraid that I will pass it on to you and hurt people's lives, this sect has an iron law, and you are not allowed to do it with people who don't know martial arts." Because once you do it, you will be seriously injured and killed, understand? ”

Although Yun Ning is smart, he can't see through his father's serious nonsense, and there is a legend in the family that his father killed the enemy back then, and the child admires his father the most and believes it.

Yun Ning's eyes flashed with clusters of small stars, and he asked, "What if my father meets someone who knows martial arts?" ”

Xu Hao said proudly with his hands behind his back: "When you move, your eyes must be thieves, your steps must follow, your mentality must be steady, your hands must be fast and accurate, and the strength of the fight must be ruthless." At this time, they are not all modest and cautious, because you beat him lightly, he doesn't know how powerful our Xu family portal is, and only when he hits hard does he know that we are not easy to mess with. It's not that my father doesn't teach you martial arts, but that my mastery can't be passed on and learned by bandits, and I'd rather lose it. ”

"What a pity? Dad, I want to learn. Yun Ning was speechless while shaking her father's arm coquettishly.

Xu Hao smiled: "Silly boy." No matter how powerful the martial arts are, they can't be worth a bullet, and besides, the practice of martial arts is not divided into cold and summer, it is more bitter than ten years of cold windows, how can I be willing to let my baby girl practice roughly? ”

A sentence of baby girl, Xu Yunning's eyes narrowed into a crooked crescent, and said with a smile: "Dad, I read the Bible of Westerners last night, what 'May he kiss me with his mouth, because your love is more beautiful than wine.'" Draw me in, and we will run after you. The king has brought me into the inner chamber, and we will rejoice and be glad because of you. We want to praise your love more than you praise wine, and they love you as a matter of course', it's funny. ”

Xu Hao's forehead suddenly appeared with a row of black lines, and said, "That's Solomon's song, right?" The ghost tricks used by Europeans to deceive people, we have the Book of Songs, and it is not uncommon to find such simple and disgusting poems. ”

"But it's easy to understand."

"That's why foreigners don't have any knowledge." Xu Hao recalled and said: "For example, the love of Shao Fengjing's female chapter is gone, scratching his head and hesitating; The bandit girl is beautiful. The beauty of the woman. The timidity of the Weifeng-Hooligan chapter can still be said; The woman's timidity cannot be said. Zheng Feng - The mountain has the son of the Fusu chapter, and he is crazy! I don't see the sub-charge. I see the cunning boy. The cunning child is cunning and childish, and he doesn't talk to me; Because of Weizi, I can't eat.

These are all very interesting poems, either subtle or unrestrained or humorous. Don't listen to the commentaries of the defenders, but when you grow up and have enough knowledge, you will be able to taste the fun. The saint is by no means an old-fashioned person, but a master who knows the joy of life very well. ”

After finishing speaking, Xu Hao was a little ridiculous, how could he discuss love poems with his daughter?

Yun Ning listened as if she didn't understand, and shouted: "I know, the green and green Zijin in the Zijin chapter, leisurely my heart; Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound? Pick and choose, in the city; Not seen for a day, like March. Dad, is my Ning character taken from here? ”

"Not bad." Xu Hao hugged his daughter's fragrant shoulder, walked towards the house, and said as he walked: "It is also an epic of a thousand years ago, a comparison of the high and the low, our Chinese culture is broad and far-reaching and non-foreign comparable, as a descendant can be proud but not complacent, complacent will stand still, and be caught up by later generations." ”

"I'm going to preach again, but I don't listen." Yun Ning smiled and ran to freshen up, Xu Hao was helpless about it.

Soon Yun Ning changed into a rose and purple satin Han dress, and the nephew was also a color of rose purple with white edges, which made her figure more petite and cute.

Xu Hao looked at his daughter's melon seed face, delicate facial features, curved eyebrows, and delicate face, and felt proud.

Yun Su also walked out, she inherited the beauty of her mother Xiao Yuying, she was picturesque at a young age, and she had not yet begun to develop, so she was just as petite and lovely. Xu Hao looked left and right, like two beautiful little dolls, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

Mu Ningxue looked at this scene, probably because she didn't give birth to a daughter, so she was also very close to her concubine, after all, according to the rules of this era, the children had to call her mother, and the most important thing was that the daughters could not pose any threat to their sons.

Ripple arranged them to come in to be close to their father, and they were free to choose to live for a few days, so Xiao Yuying and other biological mothers had no complaints, and their daughter could go back at any time.

At this moment, Yun Yu came out, wearing a single jacket of lake pigment satin, a Hunan skirt of the same color, and some small round mirrors on the piping, which was very alternative and novel, and the bright and shining eyes were shining when walking.

Xu Hao knows that Yunyu is the most tricky and eccentric among the children, and often speaks amazingly that people can't get off the stage, and Yunsu is a wild girl with the greatest courage, and Yunning is smart and clever and good at coaxing people to die, and she really raised three live treasures.

is also under his connivance, it is not so much that it is a beautiful girl in ancient times, but more like a modern girl, anyway, the daughters of the national family are not worried about getting married, Xu Hao would rather they be independent-minded, dare to say and do, and do not want to be educated into a famous lady who is only a promise, and is beaten and bullied by her husband's family and does not dare to resist it.

Yunyu combed two small round heads, wore a white rose, covered her forehead with her hair, her eyebrows were good, she was holding a white handkerchief in her hand, and she pursed her mouth, Xu Hao always felt that she looked like a little fox.

Mu Ningxue said, "Come over for dinner." ”

During the meal, Yun Ning chattered about love poems, which made Xu Hao look quite embarrassed. Mu Ningxue said with a smile: "Speaking of which, there are few places where women are mentioned in ancient poetry, especially in five or seven words, except for some ancient concubines who have fallen out of favor in ancient times to complain, or some poems that satirize ancient women, there is no trace of women." There are only five or seven quatrains of women's poems, but there are also beauties such as Wang Zhaojun and Ban Jieyu, such as Huangfu Ran's 'Jieyu Resentment' and Wang Changling's 'Changxin Resentment'. ”

Not only were the three girls interested, but Xu Hao was also surprised, "Madame has Yaxing today, let's listen to it." ”

Mu Ningxue smiled and said: "They have all been discussed by the Poetry Society in previous years, and there are many poems used to satirize women in quatrains, such as Mrs. Xi and Yang Guifei, such as Wang Wei's 'Mrs. Xi', Du Mu's 'Huaqing Palace'. ”

"Not bad." Xu Hao nodded frequently, "Your analysis can be systematically summarized, the first is the theme of resentment, and the second is the theme of satire, please continue." ”

Mu Ningxue thought for a while and said: "The third can be described as a palace word, which is divided into two kinds of sadness and joy, such as Cui Guofu's 'grievances', Liu Fangping's 'spring sorrow', joyful ones such as Wang Changling's 'Chaolai Song', and Zhang Zhongsu's 'Autumn Boudoirs'. ”

Xu Yunning raised her little hand and said, "Mother, Zhang Jiuling's 'self-king's Sijun is like a full moon, is it a palace word to reduce Qinghui every night?" ”

"Well said." Mu Ningxue looked approving, "This is a poem in the style of 'Si Junru', which can be attached to the category of palace words." ”

Xu Yunyu was not to be outdone: "Then Xu Gan's Sijun is like flowing water, how can he be poor?" ”

Mu Ningxue said with a smile: "Yunyu is also smart, Yunsu, you have to learn more from your sister and read more books." ”

Xu Hao immediately comforted Yun Su, who pursed his mouth, "Dad will teach you a unique mastery, let's practice martial arts, not literature." ”

"Hmm." Yun Su suddenly smiled.

"Alas!" Mu Ningxue shook her head helplessly, her husband's habit of spoiling girls too much, how long can it be changed?

"The fifth is a poem about women's attitudes, our women like it the most, which is novel and interesting, with the most five-word quatrains, and very few seven-word quatrains, such as Han Wei's 'new head' in the hobby and more confused, and it is appropriate to ask others. There are countless quatrains of five words, and you can talk about them as well. ”

Xu Hao said with a smile: "The distant ancestor of this kind of poetry is undoubtedly the love poem in the 'Book of Poetry-National Style' that I told Ning'er, but unfortunately the names of the authors of most of the classical love poems have not been handed down, and the mantle has been passed down from generation to generation, and the Tang Dynasty was prosperous." I privately think that the Tang Dynasty is the most famous five unique, love poems are also very meritorious, after the Tang, Song, Jin and Yuan dynasties, poetry is not because of the war and has always been extended, now the poetry of the retro atmosphere is flourishing, gratifying. ”

The most popular in the boudoir is the love poem of the woman, even if the three children are young, they remember a lot.

Xu Yunsu preemptively said: "I am afraid to get in the car, I look forward to turning more obliquely, and my sister-in-law always makes fun of me." ”

"Love is like wanting to enter, and shame is not moving forward." Xu Yunyu also thought of it, "It's a pity that I don't know who did it." ”

Xu Yunning read slowly: "Where does the Jun family live?" The concubine lived in Hengtang. Stop the boat to ask for the time being, or I am afraid that it is a fellow villager. The home is close to the water of the Jiujiang River, and you come and go to the side of the Jiujiang River. They are both long-term people, and they don't know each other when they are young. ”

"Good." Mu Ningxue was pleased with their wisdom, and it was clear at all.

Xu Hao blurted out: "Lang comes like going to the beach, five steps and three steps to stay; Lang went to the beach and didn't look back. Nong is a flower on the tree, and it is red every day; Lang made flowers on the waves, floating without a trace. ”

Before the words fell, Mu Ningxue was already surprised and said, "Good poem!" Who did this? Unheard of. ”

Xu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then patted his head, isn't that Wang Shizhen's? He was not born at this time, but he became a thief in the literary world without paying attention. (To be continued......)