In a small building in the backyard of Li's family, Li Xiaomei, who is quite famous throughout Hanoi County, is sitting at the table looking at a piece of paper in her hand with a strange expression. What is written on the paper is exactly what Wang Yuan was saying the day before yesterday. The plum poem that grabs the limelight in front of me: "This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust." Suddenly, the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe. Wang Yuan only recited it casually that day and never wrote it down on paper. The poem on the paper was written by Li Xiaomei herself after listening to her brother Li Kang's dictation. But at this time, Li Xiaomei's face was not full of admiration like that of other talented people. Instead, the expression on her face was very strange. It seemed like a smile but not a smile, like joy but not joy. It looked more like an expression of extreme anger and happiness. After reciting the poem in a low voice several times, Li Xiaomei stopped, but the expression on her face seemed a bit excited and eager to try: "Great Talent Wang, Great Talent Wang, I really want to Let¡¯s see how wonderful the expression on your face will be when we meet later! I can¡¯t wait.¡± After talking to herself for a while, she suddenly laughed softly: ¡°In that case, why don¡¯t I give him a little one. It¡¯s a surprise, I hope he likes it then.¡± After laughing, she took out a roll of paper and spread it on the table, dipped some ink from the inkstone with a brush, and then started to write on the paper. got up. Li Xiaomei was thinking and painting at the same time. It took a long time before the painting was completed. She lowered her head to admire her masterpiece for a while, and revised the areas she was not satisfied with. Then her face showed a somewhat satisfied expression: "It's been three years. If I don't practice more, I'm afraid I'll have to give it back to the teachers." "At this moment, a little girl wearing green clothes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, walked in from outside the door. It was Qiao'er, the personal maid who Li Xiaomei regarded as a sister. Qiao'er and Li Xiaomei were like sisters, so they were not indifferent to each other. They came directly to Li Xiaomei's side without reporting anything, and said softly: "Miss, the third young master in front of you has sent a letter from Laifu." Li Xiaomei said softly. He made a sound, stretched out slightly, twisted his neck a few times, and then asked lightly: "Where is the letter?" Qiaoer quickly handed the paper in his hand to Li Xiaomei . Li Xiaomei just lowered her head and glanced casually, and then her face showed a thoughtful look, and said lightly: "Great Talent Wang, I hope you will not disappoint me, little sister!" When Li Xiaomei was putting away the When Qiaoer was looking at the paintings on the table, he accidentally took a look at them. He didn't recognize what was on the paper, so he asked strangely: "Miss, what are you painting on this paper? Why is it all one line?" A black line?" Li Xiaomei shook her head gently and said with a smile: "Qiao'er, you are still young, and you don't understand many things I tell you now." Qiao'er responded with a vague understanding. After a moment, he said smartly: "Well, I understand. When the lady teaches me, I will understand." Li Xiaomei smiled and said nothing. In fact, Li Xiaomei only said half of a sentence just now, and she kept the other half in her heart and did not say it out: "Even if you grow up, you still don't understand, and you will never understand. In this world , The person who really understands it is the great scholar we are going to see now. I hope he will not disappoint me. " "Governing a country is to govern officials, and the four dimensions of a country are: if the four dimensions are not open, the country will not be able to do so. All of my ministers are shameless, corrupt and misbehaved, and the country has no way to govern them. Then the world will be in chaos, and the people will rise up. This has been the case in any dynasty in history" When Li Xiaomei came to the garden, Wang Yuan was standing under a plum blossom tree, talking about the principles of governing the country to a group of talented scholars. The one with fluttering white clothes and long sleeves looked a bit like a prime minister in white. What was even more difficult was that these people usually thought highly of themselves. All the talented people listened with gusto. It¡¯s no wonder that after the Anshi Rebellion, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty was gone forever. Scholars all over the world will inevitably miss the prosperity of the previous prosperous times, and naturally they will be dissatisfied with some current events. Every sentence of these theories mentioned by Wang Yuan has been refined by countless politicians in later generations. Each sentence can be called a classic. Combined with the actual situation of the decline of the Tang Dynasty at this time, it is really a masterpiece to the ears of these talented people. The sentences all hit the center of my thoughts, so it¡¯s no surprise that they resonate in my heart. No matter what era, literati are always extremely interested in discussing state affairs. The talented people are discussing state affairs, so no one noticed Li Xiaomei's arrival. Li Xiaomei stood and listened for a while, then clapped softly and said with a smile: "A good person who governs the country is to govern the officials. It's amazing to have this understanding"?It does not disgrace the name of a great talent. " "Oh, it's my little sister here. " When everyone heard the words, they realized that it was Li Xiaomei who had arrived, and everyone hurriedly stood up to say hello. You must know that Li Xiaomei is famous for her talent and beauty, and is the admired object of countless literary talents in Hanoi. These talents are all angry. The young man with fresh blood naturally felt close to her when he saw her. No matter whether he could win the beauty or not, it was necessary to at least leave a good impression first. Li Kang looked at him. This group of wolf friends are also quite helpless. Fortunately, he has already turned a blind eye to this situation. Who allowed him to give birth to such a cute little girl? Wang Yuan wanted to hear this charming woman in front of him. When I saw my Li Xiaomei, I couldn't help but take a few more looks. I saw that Li Xiaomei was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slim figure. She was wearing a green emerald smoked sweater, with high-knit hair, almond-shaped eyes, and a beautiful face. Every frown and smile can evoke countless reveries in men, but because he is still young, there is a slightly immature look in his eyes. Wang Yuan was also shocked by the surprise of the little girl from the Li family, but he was just shocked. He really wanted to do it. He was still quite reluctant to deal with such a young flower. It seemed that he was fifteen or sixteen years old and had not yet graduated from junior high school. Wang Yuan really didn't have the courage to fall in love with a junior high school student. This is a hobby. You know, in future generations, this would be like seducing a young girl. In addition to being severely punished by law, it will also be severely condemned by public opinion and morality. Although Wang Yuan is a bohemian, he cherishes it. The flowers of the motherland still have some awareness. Liu Jianwen looked at Wang Yuan and then at Li Xiaomei, and suddenly laughed and said: "One is a talented man with beautiful breasts, and the other is a talented woman with both talent and beauty. It's really interesting. I wonder if there will be a good story when a talented man meets a beautiful woman. "