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34 A bosom friend?

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Wang Mojie was the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei.

In the original novel,

Daiyu had clearly said that she liked Wang Mojie's poems the most.

Later I taught Xiangling,

He also let Xiang Ling read Wang Mojie's poetry collection first.

In Jia Huang's previous life,

He did not know much about poetry.

Only limited to the content that must be memorized in the books when going to school

She saw what Daiyu said in the Dream of the Red Chamber.

Only then did he truly understand Wang Wei.

Wang Wei's career was not bad compared to others.

He had become famous at a young age, but he had also experienced ups and downs in officialdom.

Though we have met with many unforeseen events,

I've experienced a lot of grief in my life,

He lost his father when he was young, his wife and son in his middle age, and his mother passed away when he knew his destiny.

However, Wang Wei had always been able to maintain his mood.

She had always been clear and firm on the road of love, kinship, and friendship.

Compared to Daiyu's character,

Jia Huang finally understood why Daiyu liked Wang Mojie's poems.

Because Daiyu felt that her miserable life was the same as Wang Wei's.

It was different.

Daiyu wanted to learn his artistic conception!

Sure enough,

Hearing Jia Huang say that he liked Wang Mojie's poems,

Daiyu's eyes lit up."

"Brother Huang also likes Wang Mojie's poems? I wonder which song Brother Huang likes the most?”

There was a mischievous look in Daiyu's eyes.

She felt that since Jia Huang could find out the preferences of everyone in the Jia family,

Then it might not be impossible to find out that she liked Wang Mojie's poetry collection.

But which song did she like the most?

However, he had never told anyone about it.

Moreover, what Jia Huang had said earlier…

She believed it too.

She had also read some of the Four Books.

Naturally, he knew that if he wanted to pass the imperial examination,

He really had to study hard!

A person who passed the scholar examination at such a young age,

Where would he find the time to learn poetry?

But she thought that even if Jia Huang couldn't say it, he wouldn't expose her.

Who knew that Jia Huang would laugh in his heart.

However, he made a yearning expression and said,

"Naturally, it's the poem 'Wang Chuan Xian Ju Presents Pei Xiucai Di.' The cold mountains turn verdant, and the autumn water gurgles in the sun. Leaning on his staff outside the wooden door, he listened to the cicadas in the wind. The sun sets at the ferry, and the lonely smoke rises in the market. And met Jieyu drunk, crazy singing in front of the five willows.”

" This poem is about living in seclusion in the mountains and forests. It is about transcending worldly desires, scenery, and people. The lines of writing alternate, reflecting each other and forming an interesting mood. The artistic conception of the integration of the world and me made me recite it, and an image appeared in front of my eyes. He almost wanted to find a mountain forest to build a straw hut to accompany the mountain forest and not set foot in the mortal world.”

As soon as he said this,

The brilliance in Daiyu's eyes shone even more brightly.

As if he had met a soulmate, he said,

"So Brother Huang also likes this poem. This is also my favorite. Leaning on the wooden door, listening to the cicadas in the wind, the spirit galloped far away, free and unfettered, it could be said that it was a high wind and refined, with endless scenery. In addition, the characters are sparse and wild, which makes people feel happy!”

Seeing Daiyu's excited look,

The girls pursed their lips and smiled.

He had never seen Daiyu like this before!

Baochai noticed that Daiyu was not in a good state.

He coughed lightly at the side.

Daiyu immediately reacted.

She blushed and immediately sat down.

It was as if nothing had been said just now.

A few seconds later, he said,

"Um, we'll be going back first. Brother Huang still has to study and prepare for his exams, so we can't disturb him for too long.”

What else could Jia Huang say?

He could only nod and stand up to send them off.

After all, the time they had met was too short.

If they were to get too close immediately,

It was not a good thing for him.

However, Jia Huang would not let go of this opportunity. He smiled and said,"

"Although the secret medicine you took last night has cured your illness, you can't ignore the fact that your body has been suffering from injuries for many years. I still have another recipe here, but it's a little troublesome. I'll get someone to boil it every day and send it to your Sister Lin and Sister Bao. Don't worry, it's a medicinal dish. It's not bitter.”

Daiyu and Baochai had wanted to refuse.

However, when she heard the last sentence, it was as if she was coaxing a child.

They all spat.

Tanchun covered her mouth and laughed,

"Aiyaya, Brother Huang is really thoughtful. Not only did you painstakingly find the secret medicine, but you even prepared the medicinal cuisine. This kind of intention was really impossible to find again. Moreover, it was so compatible with Sister Lin.”

Daiyu spat in embarrassment.

He bowed to Jia Huang and quickly pulled Baochai away.

Tanchun covered her mouth as she followed behind, whispering something.

Xiangyun waved at Jia Huang and said,

"Brother Huang, we're leaving first! I'll look for you again after I've prepared a gift in a few days!”

Jia Huang smiled and nodded.

Then, he said to Little Xichun,"

"Fourth Younger Sister, I'll get someone to make some fun things for you later. It's better to have fun every day. Don't stay alone.”

Little Xichun was only seven or eight years old.

Hearing Jia Huang's words, she was at a loss.

She held Yingchun's hand tightly.

Yingchun, who had been silent all this while, thought for a moment and said,"

"Thank you, Brother Huang. We'll come over together in a few days.”

Jia Huang nodded.

These two sisters were the most neglected in the Jia family.

If you want to change their fate,

He had to give them more confidence.

Seeing that the girls had gone far away,

Jia Huang stretched and turned to smile at the little horn.

"Little Jiao Er, this Curtain Rollers General really lives up to his reputation! Qingwen, reward!"

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