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The poem says:
the previous life’s sin debt, this life compensates, suffers from bumps and leaves secretly to hurt oneself;
three years of Qin Lou’s wanton butterfly picking, ten lines of Zen temple’s Bee maniac.
If you want to persuade you, you have to stop it, and you will never know how to report it.
after two generations of romantic dreams, it is lucky that Yusang is not too late.
The master exclaimed, “I’m only a celebrity in buhejun, and all the literati worship my school of poetry. Today I sing with you, but I can’t cope with it. It’s really strange. I have a question here. I’d like to try you. I’d like to write another seven rhymes with me Because he took out the title of the poem, Yan Jiao read it, and wrote that it had not blossomed, and the rhyme was limited. So he put on Zhan Yun Jian and gently mentioned the silver tube. He even compared the flower with himself, and the chant was the same. The poem says:
the garden is full of famous flowers, and a cluster of buds breaks the new moss;
the heart is ashamed to complain to the East emperor, and Han Zhi still needs to be urged by Jiegu.
I wish I could hide Jiao as long as I want to, laugh at him for being a good seller; I hope I can stay in spring and tell me not to destroy the wind.
Look, you Dao Yanjiao has never read a book since she was a child. Why can she recite poems and couplets? It’s all his predestination in his previous life. She is full of beautiful poems and chapters because she doesn’t drink any. She is still a talented person. After reading the poem, the master sighed: “this poem is elegant and elegant, but it’s not a group. That is to say, it’s among all the celebrities and scholars who are singing together for every day and night. How about you?”
Yan Jiao said: “maid should be blindfolded, how do you feel like it, but afraid of the mother will not, difficult to harmonic good ear.”
The host said, “I will go back to my room tonight, and I will beg her for her sweet words. I will pray for her permission before I go back.”
At that time, the master got up to cover the double doors, and wanted to spend the dream of Gaotang with Yanjiao.
Yan Jiao said: “the maid has been here for a long time. I’m afraid that the mistress will not obey her orders.”
The master looked at me suspiciously and said, “I really forget that you should hurry in. But there is a saying to you that your mistress sleeps well at night. If she drinks a few more glasses of wine, she will sleep like mud and has no consciousness. I will persuade her to be drunk tonight, so that I can meet you at the back of your building. You must go there first and wait for me. ”
Yan Jiao promised, so quickly opened the door, came upstairs, but like the mother in bed, nap soundly, not to investigate and add responsibility.
There was no word in the daytime. When she arrived late, she hastened to the kitchen for the night food. The maid was on duty to pour wine. Seeing the host’s advice, the lady was already red in her cheeks and gradually became drunk. After a short period of time, I would like to serve my wife and sleep in peace, and all the maids would sleep well. Yanjiao, due to her master’s appointment, had to quietly walk through the chamber building, gently open the back door, and flash in. She saw a bright moon as a window, and Yanjiao put the screen window lightly, and the moonlight was shining all over the building.
No master came, so I rushed into the brocade curtain, and the mandarin ducks were hooked on their necks. However, they did not know that the spear value at the beginning of the drum and the spear was at the end of the fifth watch, and she felt a little broken and painful. Because she did not dare to defeat her master’s interest, she just clenched her silver teeth and suffered pain to bear her ears. Since the rain was over and the clouds were scattered, they left for the next night, and they were still here for the appointment. Yanjiao closed the doors and windows, went back to her bedroom and slept with her clothes. She thought to herself, “it’s hard for a woman to break flowers and fruits. I’ve broken flowers tonight. I’ll see you again tomorrow. I’ll have fun on the balcony, but I don’t have any bitter ears.”
Although she had broken the melon, it was as hard as when she had not broken the melon. She never did not bite her teeth. Why do you say this? It’s all because he wanted to report his evil in his previous life. He was afraid that he would be paid for his immoral debts. He might not be able to enjoy the pleasures of immorality. Therefore, he made Yisheng mature like a flaming female, and his pistil was narrow and intolerable. At Wushan meeting, he only felt the form of biting his teeth and frowning, and he could not hook his neck to fear his cheek. The natural endowment of creation could be arranged by one person There is no need to mention it.
But she said that Yanjiao said to her master one day, “my servant, thanks to Xu lie Xiaoxing the day before yesterday, did not know whether she had been in front of her mistress?”
The master said, “I also hang in my arms day by day, so those who dare not speak will have deep meaning. You also know the temperament of your mother. If I say it, she will not obey. She is afraid of a lion roaring. It is difficult to gather the Mandarin drapery. She does not think that she will have a long-term plan. Even the present love will be cut off. ”
If you don’t have a dream, you can’t have a dream The master left as promised.
The next morning, when she heard her mother yelling in the room for a long time, she called Yanjiao into the room. She was tortured without asking why. The master did not persuade him, but went downstairs in anger. Yan Jiao was beaten, knowing that she would not accept concubines, so she made such a move. The woman then ordered her family to call Fang matchmaker in. Not for a moment, the matchmaker called for her to sell Yanjiao immediately, regardless of the amount of silver.
It happened that a Shandong man came to Hangzhou to unload goods. He wanted to marry a concubine and went home. The matchmaker agreed with him and forced Yanjiao to get off the ship. The lady asked two family members to escort Yanjiao back to the guest’s apartment. Yanjiao wanted to say goodbye to her master, but the master didn’t see her. She had to swallow and weep. She went out the back door with matchmaker Fang and the two family members to the boat. After a while, she berthed the boat and landed at the apartment. The matchmaker Fang and her family went back by themselves.
Yanjiao saw that the guest was nearly 40 years old, and had a sinister appearance. She was checking out the scattered articles in her room. She started early. Seeing that she was born with a slender waist, she was very happy. So she took out some silver coins and asked her children to buy some clothes and change them with Yanjiao. She was prepared to have dinner at night, drink with each other, and embrace the curtain after drinking It is necessary to rain the clouds and talk about the new people’s enthusiasm. But the beauty of beauty can not be tolerated, and its bitterness is still as it is.
The next time she went to the shop, she went to the shop with her guests. On that day, the boat passed Taihu Lake. At dusk, the moon was so beautiful that it could catch the road at night and meet the following wind. Therefore, the boat pulled up the full tent and went down the river. Yanjiao was in the cabin, drinking and playing with the moon. She could only hear a gust of wind in her ear, and the boat capsized because the man on the boat called out badly.
When Yanjiao struggled in the water for a long time, she was dim and unconscious. When she opened her eyes after a long rest, she saw that she was already in a boat. It turned fine and looked like a fishing boat. There was an old woman cooking in the top cabin, and another was fishing on her head. She changed her clothes and changed her clothes. She had a little time with her wife He was very impressed by his son’s rescue. It was a night spent in his boat, and the woman naturally inquired about the cause, without waiting for details.
Tomorrow, she dried her clothes and changed them with her. She said, “since you are homeless and helpless, you must find a place to live.”
When Yan Jiao heard the speech, she said: “dare to ask the old lady, is there a quiet temple near here?”
There are more than ten nunneries in this nunnery, but I don’t know how to answer them
Yan Jiao said: “I want to go to the nunnery. In order to bring my hair to practice, I dare to ask my wife to lead me to the nunnery, and see the opportunity to try to settle down.” The fisherman said, “why is this difficult? I will lead you to the nunnery.”
Then the woman swayed the boat, and not for a moment had arrived in front of the nunnery and anchored the boat. They went ashore and entered the nunnery together. When Yanjiao asked who was in charge of the family, she dissected the previous situation and said: “I’d like to bring my hair to practice in the nunnery, and help to do the odd chores. Huang Zhai’s simple meal is quite agreeable.” Nun monk see said, then you promise, that woman see Yan Jiao safe body, then do not go out of the nunnery.
As the saying goes, all the nuns in the Baohua nunnery are not pure, so there are a stream of romantic children staying in the nunnery, as the saying goes: near the water is wet. As Yanjiao had been in the nunnery for a long time, some nuns came to collude with them. They could not help but cooperate with these Vagabonds. Because of her ability to follow the masses, she was in good agreement with the nuns.
From the beginning of April to nunnery, Shaoguang is suddenly the weather of Qing and autumn. In these months, although the clouds are living in Yunfang, they are buried in chuguan. That night, I was sleeping in the sand curtain with a romantic prodigal son. I only heard a noise and burst into the room. I suddenly woke up. I saw a lot of bachelors approaching the bed with ropes in their hands. They actually tied Yanjiao with that young man. They could not wear any clothes. At that time, they were dragged out of the room and lifted them under the mountain gate. I saw several nuns over there, all tied to the ground. The nuns were very emotional and begged to the single men: “the poor nuns are willing to be punished. As long as you export, you will obey the teachings. Dare you to let them go, and you will not dare to do so in the future.”
One of them said, “since the master said so, I’ll forgive her again. But Wang San, who was tied up in this woman’s room, has an old grievance with him. How can we spare him today when we are in a narrow situation? We should take the matter to Wujiang and send it to the county. We can depend on how the county Lord can deal with it.” At that time, the local idle people were mobilized to fight for the spectators, and they were unable to resist.
Yan Jiao closed her eyes with shame and thought, “why is it that the slave’s life is miserable? I have a long-standing feud with the stick man. It’s really hateful that I’m so ugly and weird to be snowed.”
Not to mention that Yanjiao’s bosom gradually harbors hatred, she only says that the gangsters carry them off the boat and look at Wujiang at night. When he entered the city at dawn, Fang and Yanjiao untied the rope to wear clothes, skirts and trousers. He also made a Zen skirt with Wang Sanquan and solved into the county. At that time, the county magistrate went to court and asked each of them. Wang San was responsible for 40 boards, and his name was March. Although Yanjiao was not added to the criminal law, how could anyone who had been tried get involved in the collapse of the bank and be shamed and left nowhere. After the county magistrate’s trial, she ordered Bao Yanjiao to look for an official to sell in the official media. It was time for a cold young master in Suzhou. When Lu saw Yanjiao and agreed to buy it, she immediately got off the ship and went to Gusu.
When Yanjiao saw that cold childe was still young, she thought to herself, “if he bought me today, he will definitely take a concubine. I will live a harmonious life with him, and I will have no regrets. But there is nothing wrong with the fear of being displaced. ”
The cold young master had nothing to do on the boat, but asked Yanjiao about the previous situation carefully. Yanjiao lost her mother when she was young, and was bullied by her late mother to sell her to Wang’s house in Hangzhou as a maid. She also joined with her master to say that she was not allowed to buy a house, so she sold it immediately because of her mother’s fierce jealousy. She told her story one by one.
Leng Gongzi said: “in this way, you’re extremely mobile. I have also said you, just now said, and Wang surname master joint sentence poetry, if this poem still remember, I would like to hear a good work. ”
Yan Jiao said with a smile: “slang sentences can’t be read and listened to. It’s just that you don’t dare to go deep.”
Yan Jiao recited the two continued sentences together with the one that had not blossomed, and recited it to Leng Gongzi. Leng Gongzi said, “this is the pen of a gifted scholar. Although Qing is intelligent and handsome, I’m afraid this poem may not be written by Qing.”
Yan Jiao said: “if you don’t see the letter, I’d like to ask you a question
Cold childe way: “this speech is very good.” In the process of designing a proposition, it is suitable to see a nymphal butterfly flying into the boat, because it refers to the autumn butterfly as the topic, rhyme limit flying words. When she got the title, she immediately wrote a law: “go back to the story of Qinlou, and then I will depend on it when I meet autumn scenery;
I never go to spend my night with the remnant flowers. Who cares about the dream and hopes to be intoxicated by the autumn rain,
lingers in the cold clothes of the small courtyard; she flies because she has not got the romantic debt and collects the cold fragrance.
When Leng Gongzi saw Fu’s proposition and the poem had been completed, haw was surprised and said: “Qing Guo is like Xu Qicai. The poem I recited is not a surprise. How lucky I am to have such a talented and beautiful woman? If I have a special chance, I can’t afford to treat you as a blanket. However, there is a word that should be foretold for you. My aunt is so virtuous that she can only mention concubines. She is very angry. I have a villa and I have been away from home for a long time. I want to have a pet here. You should stay in the villa when you go. You can avoid right and wrong. ”
Yan Jiao said: “since my concubine belongs to you, but it’s enough to keep in touch with you from time to time. How can I say that I’m at home in a villa?”
It was the night when she was on the boat at Wushan for a time, and she still had no pleasure in copulation.
One night is easy to pass. Tomorrow, he has arrived in Sucheng. He orders the boatman to bend into Hongxing Village to berth his boat. He goes ashore and leads Yanjiao into the gate of the garden. Although it is not very beautiful, the pavilions and ponds are also decorated with exquisite and lovely decorations. After a long time of sightseeing, they come to a court and see a new wall built inside, with a square kitchen lined against the wall.
The young master raised his hand and opened the secret door. There were two small sitting rooms in it. Then she said, “you can live here, just close the double doors. It’s a ghost’s surprise. I’ll give you three meals a day. I’ll either embroider or recite poems. If I have time to come in from time to time for a while with you, I can’t open the door at any time. Because I have this need, literati and poetry friends often come and go in the garden, and my aunt sends people to the garden to inquire about information from time to time. If I encounter right and wrong, it is inevitable
Yan Jiao just said to know, two people once balcony, and then cold childe farewell.
And said that Yanjiao closed inside, actually like a locked cage, the heart is filled with boredom. It’s the end of autumn and winter. The new wind is cold and the moon is cold. It’s a cold winter. Although Leng Gongzi comes in from time to time, he only lingers in the daytime for a moment, but he never dares to stay here at night. Yanjiao really feels like a year living here, and the cold and empty curtain is embarrassing and lonely.
On that day, the clouds were thick and the snow powder was flying. Yanjiao thought to herself, “I don’t think anyone will come here on such a snowy day. I can’t help but play with the snow scenery in the garden and relieve my worries.”
When she was watching, she saw a man with a hat and a felt coat on her back. Yanjiao was eager to avoid it, but Dingqing saw that it was Mr. Leng. So she welcomed him off the donkey and went to the Feiyun pavilion to enjoy the snow and plum blossoms. After a talk, she forgot to go home.
It’s too late to see the snow falling more and more. It’s like a piece of hair cut off. The clouds are low and the wind is cold. The cold childe can’t go back. He sleeps in the room at night. The natural brocade tent gives birth to spring. He also makes night embroidered curtains. The snow is three feet high, but he doesn’t know the cold. Although he lacks the interest of clouds and rain, he has a lot of love, so he spent the night happily.
They wake up from a deep sleep. They only hear that the double door outside is broken and they are crowded in. Yanjiao is eager to get up. She has already seen a woman approach the edge of the bed, pull up the curtain, point to Yanjiao and curse: “where are you a brothel prostitute? Dare to sleep here. ”
So he ordered the maids to drag her naked out of the bed, tied her with hemp rope, and threw herself into the snow in front of the steps.
Yanjiao’s body was cold with snow, and her spirits were faint. She didn’t know how long she died. She felt that she was warm and awake. When she opened her eyes, she was no longer in the cold childe’s garden. There was only an old woman who cooked rice and soup in the broken house.
When Yanjiao inquires about her reasons, she knows that she has been betrothed to her son Suxiang as his wife. Now her son has prepared fish, meat, candles, horses and other things on the street, which means that she has married her late.
Close to dusk, the grass has become a relative. He knew that Su Xiang was such a poor employee that his room was like a hanging bell, and his family had little grain storage. His mother only helped to give three meals at home with Jima retting, and she got married with Yanjiao, adding another mouthful, which made it hard for her to fill the bottle. How could she live with the scene? She saw that her hometown was like a hired worker who had been away from home for a few days. Because she had met a jewelry shop on the wall, the man’s surname was Feng, his name was Jiwu, and his family lived in Nanxun. She had about to elope one day after dusk.
On this day, he went down to the boat with the man and went back to his hometown to settle Yanjiao at home and then to Suzhou city. However, at the third watch, when they arrived at the secluded pond, two boatman went into the cabin with two sharp swords and guns, and cut Jiwu to death. Yanjiao was waiting for her voice to be heard. The knife was on her neck, and she only begged for mercy.
The boatman said, “if you don’t make a statement, you will never be hurt. This is what the monks in a temple asked me to do this business in Su. If a beautiful woman gets off the boat, she will always poison her hand, and you will be robbed by mistake. Don’t worry about it.” After saying this, he lifted the corpse into the water and shook the oar to a boat.
A boatman led Yanjiao to a monk’s room. Then a group of monks came to force chenghuan. At that time, I was rough and lustful by the monks, and I suffered even more. Chen knows that there are more than ten monks in this temple. There are many prostitutes in each room. Yan Jiao takes turns every night. What can be said about the dirty and lewd state. During the day, she hid in a secluded room. She saw that there were more than ten women in it, and they all complained about their grievances.
Yanjiao had been in the temple for ten days. She was worried that she could not find out what to do with the caged birds. It was the evening when the temple was paid back, and the fire was so high that it was hard to save her. All the women tried their best to cross the wall and get out of the cage. However, Yanjiao’s life was not easy for her to leave the temple. She was raped and abducted by a thug. She was carried to Weiyang and sold to the brothel of AI Chun as a prostitute.
Yanjiao thought to herself, “since I broke my melon, I have had too many people to resist. It is not interesting to pay for the bitterness under my pillow. How can I stay here to see off the old and welcome the new in the evening. However, I can’t bear it for a long time when I want to burn. How can I cut off the evil barrier and keep the silent curtain for a long time. If I were a brothel girl, I would be able to get in touch with celebrities and businessmen. I would be fascinated by the reward, but I would like to call the names of painters. ”
After this ambition was established, she settled down in the Aichun hospital. She was hospitalized for several months, and her reputation has been greatly improved in Guangling. Meanwhile, it is the place where businessmen from all over the world gather together. All the famous prostitutes’ voices are full of admiration. Therefore, all the people in Aichun hospital praise her Ci Fu and refuse to let Huakui’s products. She has the style of Su Xiao.
It is also said that after three years in the hospital, when Yanjiao saw off the old and the new, there was a high-ranking official, Mr. Shi, who was in close agreement with her. In the deep twilight of the work of Yanjiao’s Ci and Fu, they had the time to often sing and chant. I don’t know that although Mr. Shi is fond of reciting poems, his poetics is very shallow. Compared with other pretty girls, he can ask questions. The poems recited by him teach Yanjiao to comment on them. Therefore, they have a good relationship with each other. At that time, shigongzi’s father sent someone to meet his family because he released Shandong to patrol out of the capital. So he came to take a farewell poem from Yanjiao and give it to him. Yanjiao unfolded a look, and saw four quatrains, which contained a unique poem: “the old road of Yaotai is far away, and the love between the two places is more loving.”
After all, magpie bridge filling is not stable, and there are many trees and mountains separated.
Yan Jiao looks at this poem and thinks about it for a long time. She remembers that it was inscribed on the ten beauties picture in her previous life. She laughs and says, “Yaotai is a masterpiece. It’s not written by the emperor. It’s copied from a picture of beauty.”
“How can you know it?” asked Mr. Shi
“I had a dream last night,” she said, adding that she had a dream last night
Mr. Shi said, “it turns out that there is such a strange thing. I want to draw a new picture like what you said. Since you have a dream, I will send an envoy to me when I go home.” Don’t go. Soon a maid will send you a picture.
For the exhibition, Yan Jiao Fu felt sad and touched her eyes. Her tears fell like a channel: “things still fly, but people are not.”. This is the origin of all my evil roots in my previous life. Since I sold myself, I’ve been in debt for a long time. I’m sorry that I haven’t been cleared yet. What can I do if I want to steal my life in the world? ” Then he untied the next one and hanged himself.
The king of Yan said: “Yan Jiao’s unjust debt is not clear, her life is not broken, and then to the sun for the number of years, and then you can go to Fengdu.”
At that time, you wake up and see the bustard and all the sisters in the room to see and ask the reason, so she can’t answer. After two years in the Aichun courtyard, Yanjiao was suddenly bought by Lord Tao of Yangzhou government and sent to Governor Liu as his concubine.
When Yanjiao Fu entered the internal affairs department, she saw Governor Liu, who was nearly fifty years old. She was looking at him for a long time. She seemed to have known him before. She was very puzzled. She asked the maids carefully, “where is your native place? Who is your name?” As soon as he was interrogated, he immediately called into the bedroom to enjoy himself. Governor Liu could not help but recall the past and cry.
Seeing this situation, Governor Liu was very suspicious and said, “if you are sad, you may as well dissect me.”
Yan Jiao said: “my sadness is not in this life, but in the ears of the past.”
Governor Liu said: “the things of the past life are so vague and hard to know. How can we pity him?”
Yan Jiao said: “I regret not listening to your advice in my previous life. Today, I am not someone else, that is, the reincarnation of Hua Jin Gu, your good friend.”
It turned out that Governor Liu was no one else, but he was moving to Qiao. When Qian Qiao heard this sentence, she began to wonder about it. With tears in her eyes, Yanjiao made a detailed analysis of her previous life and the exile of Fengdu and her rebirth. At this time, she did not feel remorse, and she cried and mourned. She only heard the voice in her ear saying, “huaguiren, please look up quickly.” However, he woke up with a big dream. Seeing the parrot in front of the curtain, he called out “are the talented people happy?” So he broke the cage and flew away.
That flower spring stay thinking for a long time, counselor children: “just sleep more time?”
The boy replied, “my husband has been lying down for about a long time. It’s already noon before the court.”
Flower spring heart steal Fantasy: “tomorrow to move Qiao to come, so to dream of things in detail.”
Qian Qiao was also surprised. He recorded all the poems in his dream one by one. He could not help praising haw. Hua Chun thought to himself, “when the parrot calls, the strange dream ends. The bird calls out to me, but the de monk tries to enlighten me. Since I have an ugly face after this dream, I never want to be romantic.”
After Jue, Hua and Liu both got the title of Yuren Heying, the son of guisunlan, Jue was on the top of the list. This book is not redundant.
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