Be Careful General's Wife!

Wu Mingli took a puff from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "OK, I'll see how my cousin made us look at each other with new eyes."

Yun Luochuan smiles and doesn't speak.

The four sat on the stone bench, and the maid served tea and refreshments.

After the tea, the servant girl stood in the pavilion, her eyes always couldn't help glancing at the young master.

Ou Ziyu took a sip of tea and read out his words. After reading, he looked at Yun Luochuan expectantly.

Seeing this, Yun Luochuan said: "the word Ziyu is about plum blossoms. This word describes the noble qualities of plum blossoms, which are cold and fragrant, noble and self admirable, and not afraid of the evil wind. What's more, it's an expression that a scholar should be a person who is noble, fearless of power and proud. "

Ou Ziyu's eyes widened in surprise, and his eyes were shining. He grabbed Yun Luochuan's hand, as if he had found a confidant. "Brother Yun knows my heart very well, and he saw what I wanted to express from my humble words."

He always thought that this brother of Wu family was his best friend. Now it seems that he met him for the first time, so he knew that Brother Yun was his best friend.

Wu Mingli and Wu Mingyi looked at each other. In their eyes, they were both unbelievable. I didn't expect that they could understand the word so thoroughly. They didn't understand so much. Is it a coincidence, or is their cousin really no longer a monk?

Yun Luochuan smiles implicitly. Although it's just a smile, it's like peaches and plums in full bloom on the sixth day of spring. It's refreshing to look at them.

Ouziyu looks at yunluochuan like this and feels from the bottom of his heart that he is a man of both talent and appearance.

"What does Brother Yun think of my poem?" He asked nervously. Elder brother Yun just said the moral of his poem and the thought he wanted to express, but he didn't say whether his poem was well written?

"Nature is excellent," Yun Luochuan said. "If this poem is spread, it will be spread through the ages. Ziyu, when you are young, you have such insight. If you can write such a good poem, you will be a good official in high school in the future. "

"Oh..." Wu Mingyi sneered, "my cousin is really a layman. He doesn't study for the sake of power and glory." At least that's not what the Wu family and Ziyu read for.

The Wu family and the Ou family are both scholarly and innocent families. Their ancestors all have descendants, and they must not become officials. Although they all took part in the imperial examination, and now they all have the reputation of raising people, they just want to prove their talents. Their goal is to become a respectable writer and to live forever. Instead of being trapped in the official way, being stained by power and the stink of copper, insulting the family.

Yun Luochuan frowned and studied for the imperial examination to be an official for the benefit of all the people. This is of great significance. How did you become a layman? How is the lust for power and glory? What's more, isn't it all about being an official?

Ou Ziyu's face also changed. He thought Brother Yun was his confidant. It seemed that he was wrong.

"Cousin is naturally a layman, so he thinks we are as common as him." Wu Mingyi's face was full of scorn.

"Is it common to be an official? Isn't it good to be an official? " Yun Luochuan asked with a frown.

Wu Mingyi sternly said: "nature is vulgar. This officialdom is a big dye vat. It can dye the innocent people black and give birth to greed. But how many officials are good? It is said that the magistrate of the Qing Dynasty in three years had a hundred thousand snowflakes of silver. It can be seen that he was a corrupt official. We Wu family and Ou family are both scholarly families. We have a clear family tradition. We will never jump into the VAT, pollute ourselves and disgrace our family members. "