Quick travel: male god, I heard that you beat your wife!

Chapter 865 Fourth Master, okay 75
Fourth master felt that if Su Peisheng was in front of Yu Xi at this time, this little girl would definitely scold Su Peisheng mercilessly.

"Oh..." Yu Xi pouted, "I thought Su Peisheng was being lazy."

But then Yu Xi changed the topic: "Master, if you want to see me in this weather, you can send someone to send a message, and I'll just go ahead..."

Yu Xi saw Si Ye's appearance before, he looked so pitiful, and there was no one behind him, at that time, tears were about to come out, and her heart ached.

"Master, my concubine, I love you..."

Yu Xi said with a choked voice.

The fourth master pulled the person into his arms and comforted him: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you in the future and never do this again, okay? I won't be angry anymore!"

The tip of Si Ye's nose was sour, tears were about to come out.

"Yeah, yeah, as a gentleman says, a horse is hard to catch. I have already agreed to be my concubine, and I won't do it again in the future."

"Okay, okay, promise you, promise you?"

Regarding Yu Xi's stalking, fourth master didn't feel upset at all, on the contrary, he felt more comfortable.

That is her, always keep her health in mind.

There was only her alone.

With Fourth Master's promise, Yu Xi was fine.

The things outside had already been packed up, and Fourth Master had just warmed up, so Yu Xi couldn't bear to drag him to accompany her to see the snow. Something special.

"Master, such a beautiful scenery, you can't let it down, you write a poem."

"Let the grandfather write poetry?"

Yu Xi nodded: "Yes!"

Her handwriting is not good, and she definitely can't write it.

"Okay then, go and prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones!"

Fourth Master waved his hand and agreed.

Yu Xi excitedly ran to get ready.

"Master, you can write Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue". Among the poems about snow, this one can be regarded as the representative."

Fourth Master looked at Yu Xi, raised his pen and waved his hand, and the song "Jiang Xue" was completed overnight.

Yu Xi took the rice paper in her hand, dried the ink on it, and smiled happily: "My handwriting is really good, it doesn't look like me..."

"How do you write?"

Yu Xi shook her head: "It's nothing, sir, then you can write another song for me!"

Fourth Master naturally agreed to such a trivial matter: "Then tell me, what else do you want to write?"

Yu Xi put her head on her head and thought: "Just write... Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum", the plum must be three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum."

A very neat poem.

"it is good."

Fourth Master dipped his pen in ink, and a poem he wrote was once again formed from the tip of his pen.

Plum snow fights for spring but refuses to fall,
Sao Ren Ge's pen fee review.

Mei Xu Xun Xue is three points white,
Xue loses to Mei for a while.

In fact, there are two other lines in this poem, but the first and last two lines have become famous lines through the ages, so naturally more people know about it.

"Master, your writing is really good, why don't you frame it and hang it on the wall of the dressing table over there, so that I can see it every morning when I wake up.

Seeing your words is like seeing your person. "

What Yu Xi said was very sincere.

Fourth master seemed to hear a little bit of sadness from her words. Fourth master felt pity for Yu Xi and loved her, but he still got in the way of the rules and didn't want the people in the palace to know about Yu Xi. Therefore, it was inconvenient Come to her every day.

He only comes when there is nothing to do, which is really embarrassing for fourth master.

(End of this chapter)