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Although Li You and Li Huan were not very good at dealing with each other, they still remembered what Li Huan despised her at the beginning. The key is that she has never come to show kindness and apologize until now. Yao Xing'er and Madam Xie still knew to come to beg for mercy.

But Li Meijie, who couldn't stand the soft begging in the same bed, had to agree. She thought to herself, what words should I copy? The words written in Nalan's poems are all memorial poems, which are not suitable. Then find a few people who write about flowers and plants, and they can also be used as allusions to put them on women.

Suddenly, I remembered two or three poems about plum blossoms. When I thought about it, I came up with an idea and said, "I have a good way to make Huan'er a famous artist."

Sister Li Mei was so happy that she hugged Li You and kissed her "Bao".

Li You smiled bitterly and said, "For this method, I will go to meet Yao Xing'er for a while tomorrow. Buddhism says that if I sacrifice myself to feed the tiger, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

"When I am here, I wonder what she is doing? Isn't it good enough?" Sister Li Mei pretended to be jealous, then turned over and hugged Li You and fought to the death.

At dawn, Sister Li Mei deliberately pestered Li You for a while, which made Li You's waist sore and his legs weak, his steps were empty, and he came out with the wall.

All day long, Li You was listless in the county government, which caused a lot of rumors, some said that Li You's firepower was useless, and some said that the enemy was too strong.

After finally ending until dusk, Li You was slightly motivated, but saw that Madam Xie was indeed waiting at the county government office.

"No need to say anything, I'll go with you." Li You waved his hand.

Walking through the streets and alleys, and passing through the door, Madam Xie led Li You all the way to Yao Xing'er's residence. She lived alone in a flower building. For the first time, Li You came in, and saw that the room was elegant and quiet, with bonsai planted, and some calligraphy and paintings were listed, and some chess and pianos were arranged. The curtains were staggered, and a few strands of wind and bamboo outside the window of the small opening were very different from the pile of gold and jade in Sister Li Mei's place.

As usual, there was a table of food and drinks. Madam Xie said a few jokes and then left, leaving Yao Xing'er and Li You facing each other. Yao Xing'er was no longer as beautiful as the beauty of the past. She looked at the person in front of her blankly and couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

The two were really not familiar with each other, and Li You was too lazy to make any trouble to make a conversation. He was also hungry, so he nodded and ate and drank alone. He was 80% full of food. He looked up and saw Yao Xing'er's tears that were not enough to be filled. He couldn't help but sigh that she was hit hard by herself.

After drinking a few more sips of wine, Li You wiped his mouth and got up and left. He was exhausted last night and had no energy to do so. Tonight, he really had no idea about the beauty in front of him. If it weren't for the sake of his heart, he might not have come.

Yao Xing'er cried silently to the sad place, leaned on the couch and cried loudly.

It seemed like I was a bully, Li You sighed, walking out without stopping.

Madam Xie jumped out of some corner and hurriedly grabbed Li You in the corridor and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Mr. Li, don't be upset..." She had to be nervous. Now Yao Xing'er has only half her life left. If Li You writes out the wrong poem, then the remaining half of her life will be broken in.

Seeing Madam Xie’s style, Li You was bored and he was calculating about something with such a small person. I don’t know when he could regard others as a small person from now on.

"Don't panic, I'll write and write lyrics on the wall." Li You said in a calm tone as much as possible.

Madam Xie's face was as dark as the face was trembling, and the powder on her face fell down like a scum.

Li You felt secretly amused and comforted him, "You can rest assured, I am a poor Yao Xing'er gift. If you don't want it, then that's fine."

"If you want it, you have to get it!" Madam Xie returned to her beauty and appointed a maid to bring her pen and ink.

The moonlight in the sky was very bright. Li You wrote on the outer wall of Yao Xinger's yard with lanterns and moonlight, and wrote very gracefully. He wrote: Li You, who saw Yao Xinger lonely and desolate, regretted the scoundrel of the past, and was moved. He chanted one of the plum blossoms, Huanxisha. He wanted to ask how thin the plum blossoms in the river, but only looked at the sadness and the green silk skirt. The quilt was cold and the rest was smoked. He could withstand the coldness of the evening, leaning against the bamboo, so he taught the spring that he would not open the door. The proofreader of the loquat flower. The second...

Regardless of whether the characters are good or bad, I copied this one first and then wrote it a second, and the following will be gone.

In fact, this poem describes the woman's thin and sad, lonely and bored posture, and also has the words "A proofreader". It is used in Yao Xing'er today. Li You is not a random choice of words to plagiarize.

After writing, I left.

But he didn't go far, and came to Li Meijie's house at the head of Yuansheng Bridge, and called Li Meijie to take out his pen and ink.

Then, I continued to write on the exterior wall of this house: Li You, the West Water, I saw this place. A girl leaned against the window, as quiet as shining on the snow plum blossoms, and she was inspired by her feelings. The second poem about plum blossoms, her eyes were charming. Don’t compare the jade flowers with light makeup, who is like white colorful clothes? It’s different, quiet, natural, and not close to the east wall. The ice skin and jade bones are divided into different ways, and both are desolate. Poor nights, the cold smoke and the moon, and the sparse shadows are crossing the window.

The moon is like washing, the tall and tall young man in green clothes is sparse in his shadow, his sleeves are dancing, and a few lines of ugly words are made of breath. Sister Li Mei and sister Li Huan are a little stunned when they see it, but one person reads the other.

The two poems written by Li You tonight are full of scenery and emotions, and using flowers to describe people to compare flowers is really a romantic and interesting thing. His idea is simple, but he just puts two poems, namely Guan and Yongmei, and Yongmei, one for Yao Xinger and one for Li Huan, which makes the two families stand side by side. Yao Xinger’s name is famous, so Li Huan took this opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

After this incident, under the slogan of Madam Xie and Sister Li Mei, although Yao Xing'er recovered some vitality, Li Huan also gained some benefits. But what Li You did not expect was that his reputation in the Qinglou Chuguan business in Xujiang County reached the sky within a few days. People in the Jianghu gave him the title of the Moonxia Langjun, also known as Mr. Dianmei.

All prostitutes in this county, whether they recognize words or understand poetry, hope that Mr. Li will stay overnight at his home and write inscriptions for another month, so that their value will inevitably increase sharply. This reputation and lyrics have even been passed down to Suzhou Prefecture City, and a prostitute claimed that she was willing to entertain Li You for three days for free. If the characters were written better, it would be a long time for ten days.

What does "Dict history lean on the slanting bridge, and the red sleeves are all over the building" mean? That's it.

The self-proclaimed talented men in this city are very dissatisfied with Li You's reputation, but the first thing they wrote is really nothing compared to Li You, and they are even more nonsense compared to him. After all, Li You is not a scholar after all, so why should he be good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting; secondly, in the minds of the people in the city, including prostitutes, scholars are people from another world after all, but this Li You makes people feel much closer and have a strong sense of substitution, and gossip is more enthusiastic, and their reputation is naturally greater.

Li Dianshi suddenly remembered a situation and burst into tears. At that time, Madam Xie wanted to buy his poem for three taels of silver, but for the price of these three taels of silver, she made a very unpleasant job and almost lost her job. Sister Li Mei accompanied him for one night and gave her a poem for herself, and Sister Li Mei's one night market was only three taels... I lost, lost, and was too soft-hearted.

The old saying goes, "How can you know that a man who lost his horse will not be blessed; on the other hand, how can you know that a man who got a horse will not be blessed?"

After being proud of him for a few days, Li You soon regretted it too much. His character is always conservative.
Chapter completed!