Competing in the morning and evening

In the early spring of the southern country, Jianye had just passed Laba, and green shoots seemed to emerge from the cracks in the bricks of the streets.However, the atmosphere in the capital seems to be quite tense. It is only said that the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Qi fought at the Han River, and the 30 elites of the Southern Dynasty were wiped out. Suddenly, the entire imperial capital seemed to be in a precarious state.Today's Emperor Chu Wei of Nanchang, on the one hand ordered the crown prince to negotiate peace with the Northern Qi Dynasty, and on the other hand made plans to marry the fourteenth daughter, Princess Rui'an, to the second prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Li Yan.

Unexpectedly, Princess Rui'an refused to give in, and was forced hard, so she spread rumors: "Ning Yu Ziqing, don't marry Fan Wang."

As soon as she opened her mouth like this, everyone in the city with the word Ziqing in their name suffered disaster, but Rui'an was as stable as Mount Tai, and he was not in a hurry.

This matter caused a lot of trouble, Xu Lin, the imperial historian, said: "In ancient times, there was Yan Ziqing, a chess master. Could it be that Ziqing refers to a chess player?"

One word awakens the dreamer, the years in the palace are long, chess players often come to the palace to teach.After several checks, I found that the only chess player with the word Ziqing is Yuan Xizheng from the Yuan family.

The Yuan family can also be regarded as a wealthy local family. There have been three Jinshi, 48 scholars, and have achieved fame for generations. Flagpole stones are built in front of the ancestral temples (Note 1). It will be the home of literary giants.But this Yuan Xizheng is not the direct descendant of the Yuan family. He only said that his mother is of humble status and is the waifu of the first son of the Yuan family. Because she gave birth to a pair of twins, he accepted her to settle in the original village, but she was not born. In the main courtyard, if you die, you will not enter the clan, and you will have no name or title.

After this investigation, Emperor Nanchang almost lost his anger, and immediately ordered Xu Lin to lead a team to the chess academy to win Yuan Xizheng, and secretly solved the problem.Xu Lin led the people around the chess academy quietly, but saw that the entrance of the chess academy was covered with portraits. Looking up one by one, they were all saints such as Confucius, Mencius, and Sun Tzu, plus a doggerel: sons and sons beget grandchildren, grandsons and grandchildren When you have a son, the son asks Lao Tzu, who are you?

Xu Lin was also considered a man of character, and immediately blushed when he saw it, and fell seriously ill when he returned.This matter spread in Jianye somehow, and everyone thought it was a big joke.Yuan Xizheng didn't even take a photo of her face, so she shamelessly walked away with Xu Lin, a first-rank censor doctor and today's literary giant, and became famous overnight.Everyone wanted to see who Ruian Ningyu Ziqing's Ziqing was, but Yuan Xizheng had already resigned from office and returned to his hometown.

Yuan Village is about ten miles away from the capital, and it is one of the best villages near Jianye, and the people living in it are all descendants of the Yuan clan.The existence of the original village began in the Qin Dynasty. It is said that the ancestors of the Yuan family came to the south to build a business in order to avoid chaos. However, its architecture clearly reveals the preferences of Hui people, with ink tiles and powder walls, cornices and painted beams. From a distance, there is curling smoke Against the azure-colored distant mountains, there is a kind of tranquility that is completely clean and the Tianshan Mountains are of the same color.

Yuan Xi struggled to open the bamboo curtain, and saw an old woman sitting inside. Although the woman's face was weathered, her facial features could be discerned. She must have been a beautiful woman in Yishui when she was young.The old woman seemed to seldom smile at ordinary times. As she got older, her mouth lines became very deep. When she met Yuan Xizheng on the first day of the lunar new year, she felt extremely harsh. When she saw Yuan Xizheng, her eyes immediately showed warmth and she smiled slightly. , said: "Ziqing, are you back?"

Yuan Xizheng pulled a chair, sat beside her mother, and said, "Mother, I'm back."

As he spoke, he seemed to want to stretch out his hands to cover the hands of the mother's knees, but this gesture of intimacy was only halfway done, and he withdrew it abruptly.

The old woman sighed slightly, and said, "Ziqing, your sister was brought back by someone two days ago."

Yuan Xizheng glanced at his mother quietly, and said with a smile: "Mother, you haven't heard from my sister for a long time. Are you happy to receive a letter from my sister now?"

The old woman's face was not happy, but she seemed to be deeply troubled. She sighed and said, "They are all my own flesh and blood. Of course I want to, but I don't want to see her. I just hope that she will be farther away from home." , the farther away from you, the better... Last time I entrusted her with a letter, asking her to become a nun and convert to Buddhism as soon as possible. This time she responded to the letter. When Ms. Chu Yu read the letter to me, I was both happy and sad " She said with a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, Yuan Xizheng bowed her head and said nothing.

The old woman chattered and said: "I know that you brothers and sisters have a very good relationship, and you don't blame your mother for being cruel. On the first day you were born, your father thought of many ways before he hired a monk from Baoxiang Temple Divination, who knows that after the divination, the divine monk changed his expression, saying that the two of you will be wrong in the future, and you must go to one of the two, and that your sister's fate is not an auspicious person."

In fact, on the night when the old woman gave birth, she heard Granny Wen scream out in shock, and she insisted on asking Granny Wen to bring the baby to her, but she fainted from fright at the first glance.

The Yuan family considered themselves a family of great benevolence, built bridges and paved roads, and gave porridge in times of famine, so they suddenly refused to tell others that they gave birth to a heir who would never have children. Then he went to Jiuhua Mountain with the family's horse team, and prayed for the family in a quiet nunnery.

Because the old woman gave birth to a son who shamed the family, she was not even promoted as a concubine. This was also the pain in her heart.

Over the years, the old woman has become accustomed to taking lies as facts. She only thinks that she gave birth to a pure and filial daughter, not a born stone boy.

The old woman finally said after a long time: "I didn't want to listen to nonsense, but when you were young, there were many disasters. As long as your sister is around, it seems that you will never be peaceful, but Nalan is mine after all. Daughter, my suspicions are always dragging on. On that day, she was wearing your clothes and followed your father back to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors. The whole room was full of people, including me, who didn't realize that she was not you. She was done playing, Then I smiled and told your father that she is Nalan, not Ziqing, and you would never imagine how panicked your father was."

Yuan Xizheng raised his head and smiled and said, "Mother, we are both fine now. I studied the Emperor's Heart Sutra with the emperor's teacher, Gongsun Yan, and Nalan followed the Huashan God and nun to practice. Both of us separated...but both of us are together , isn’t this already pretty good.”

The old woman showed a look of relief, and said: "I was too ruthless to send your sister away, otherwise how would I live this life..." She raised her head slightly, and said: "Yesterday, the branch bank brought it to you. I paid ten taels of silver, which is the extra money for these three months. You will give ten taels of money to Aunt Gu later, and they didn’t get any silver this time. There are points." She was strong in her life, and when she said these few words, she clearly carried a slight pride and a slight sense of superiority.

Yuan Xizheng groaned, went back to the house and picked up the money, walked to the door and turned around to see her mother lowered her head and was sewing a new shirt, which looked like a blouse from a distance, with high-quality materials and exquisite patterns .The original mother sewed very carefully, every stitch was even and dense, but she sewed very slowly.

Yuan Xizheng raised the curtain, and the fresh water kicked up outside the door, he raised his head and closed his eyes for a while.

A girl in the distance turned around carrying water, Yuan Xizheng's face showed a narrow look, she quietly covered it up, and yelled, the girl immediately let go of her hand in fright, and the bucket fell down and spilled water all over the floor .The girl looked sullen, and when she looked up to see Yuan Xizheng, she looked happy again, and said, "Young master, why are you back..."

Yuan Xizheng knocked her on the head, lifted the bucket for her, and said with a smile: "Luzhu, I may have to stay for a long time when I come back this time."

Lu Zhu happily said: "Young Master, then you should take Lu Zhu with you when you go out next time."

Yuan Xi smiled and said, "Okay."

Lu Zhu wiped his wet hands, and said, "Young master, I'll make firewood wontons for you."

Yuan Xizheng's eyes lit up, and said with a smile, "I want more meat."

Luzhu responded readily, and said, "Don't you know that we have divided another ten taels of silver?"

Yuan Xizheng listened, and after a while, she smiled and said, "I already know."

Before Lu Zhu muttered anything, Yuan Xizheng waved his hand and walked away.

Yuan Xizheng bypassed the main courtyards of the mansions at the head of the village, and walked towards the end of the village.The one closest to the village is the place where Aunt Gu, who has the closest relationship with her mother, lives.Aunt Gu and her mother came from similar backgrounds, but their circumstances were much worse. Because Aunt Gu gave birth to a daughter, Yuan Xizheng's family was ninety feet long and sixty feet wide, with halls, concierges, and a lower courtyard. Aunt Gu's house is more than half smaller.

As soon as Yuan Xizheng opened the bamboo curtain, she saw Aunt Gu sitting in the courtyard holding the soles of her shoes. She had a sad face and was about to sigh after receiving two needles.Aunt Gu was naturally a beauty when she was young, but when she is old, no one will take pity on her frailty.Aunt Gu's daughter Zeng Chuyu is Yuan Xizheng Yuan Nalan's cousin in terms of seniority, but she is not a close relative. ever.The three of them have played together since they were young, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

As soon as Yuan Xizheng entered, he smiled and said, "Aunt Gu, I'm here to see you."

When Aunt Gu saw Yuan Xizheng coming, she raised her eyebrows with joy and shouted repeatedly: "Chu Yu, Ziqing is here."

The curtain inside was lifted immediately, and a slender and beautiful girl came out of the room.Yuan Xizheng looked at the young girl in front of her with admiring eyes. It was only a year since she had seen her. This cousin has grown up and looked even more radiant. Her hands are like catkins, and her skin is like creamy fat. One look can really make you feel People are fascinated. (Note 2)

Zeng Chuyu blushed a little from being looked at by Yuan Xizheng, and said, "Brother Ziqing, when did you come back?"

Yuan Xi smiled and said, "I just came back."

Aunt Gu came out of the kitchen with a teapot in one hand and a plate of oily fruit in the other, and said, "Sit, come in and sit, it's cold outside." Zeng Chuyu said lightly: "Mother, I want to go out with Brother Ziqing for a walk. .”

Aunt Gu repeatedly said: "Go, go!"

Yuan Xizheng handed over the money in his hand and said, "Aunt Gu, this is from my mother."

Aunt Gu's eyes immediately became moist, and said: "Except for your mother, I'm afraid no one in this original family thinks about you, Aunt Gu."

Yuan Xi smiled and said, "Nalan, Ziqing is thinking of you."

Aunt Gu nodded, choked with sobs, and said, "You are good boys, you are all good boys."

Zeng Chuyu tugged Yuan Xizheng's sleeve, and when the two went out, Zeng Chuyu sighed slightly.

Yuan Xi smiled and said: "Aunt Gu is a little sentimental, you don't have to mind too much."

Zeng Chuyu smiled bitterly, and said: "Really, I didn't feel miserable at first, but after being talked about by her every day, I feel that this day is miserable."

Seeing her frowning, Yuan Xizheng laughed and said, "What are you worried about? A beauty like you may be favored by some prince in the future. Being a princess or a noble concubine is so majestic! Isn't the tenth prince choosing a concubine? Well, Chu Yu must be more than enough to be a concubine of the ten princes."

What Yuan Xizheng said was originally a joke, but Zeng Chuyu turned sullen and seemed to be angry, and said, "Could it be that in the eyes of brother Ziqing, Chu Yu is a person who climbs the dragon and the phoenix? Yes, although I am not Princess, but I also...would rather talk to my son than marry Fan Wang." She said that the last eight words were spoken word by word, as if squeezed out between her teeth.

Yuan Xizheng was full of embarrassment, and said: "Why did you even hear about this..." He spread his hands, and said with a smile: "This is purely a rumor, I know the princess, but I don't mean that at all with her , most likely mistaken the person. What's more, the tenth prince is the real King Liang of the Southern Dynasty, not some kind of King Fan."

After Yuan Xizheng said these few words, Zeng Chuyu seemed to have returned to his usual docile appearance, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Ziqing, I didn't intend to lose my temper with you... Sister Nalan is not here, so there are only three of us left." You and I..."

Yuan Xizheng just hummed, Zeng Chuyu sighed and said, "Sister Nalan has been prettier than me since she was a child, and she must be even more beautiful now."

Yuan Xizheng smiled slightly and said, "Thanks for the compliments."

Zeng Chuyu pursed his lips and said, "Didn't you hear clearly, I'm talking about Sister Nalan."

"Nalan's appearance has been exactly like mine since he was a child, so I have the right to take it as you are praising me." Yuan Xizheng laughed.

Zeng Chuyu couldn't help laughing, and said, "No wonder Sister Nalan scolds you all day for being thick-skinned and pretending to be a woman."

Yuan Xi smiled and said: "How long ago, you still remember."

Zeng Chuyu sighed faintly, glanced at Yuan Xizheng and said, "It would be great if we never grew up. I really miss the time when the three of us crowded together on the same bed and told ghost stories. Now sister Nalan has converted Fomen, you don’t come here much anymore..."

Yuan Xizheng also seemed to have a feeling in his heart. He turned his head and looked into the distance. The village house is on the low side, and all he saw when he looked up were other people's roofs and eaves. Looking at the past like this, there are row upon row of cloud buildings, and he couldn't see far away. .

He only sighed softly: "You always have to grow up."

They were talking, and the call of green bamboo came from not far away.

Yuan Xi smiled and said: "Our housekeeper is here, I'm going back to eat."

Zeng Chuyu said with some reluctance: "I don't know when we will meet next time."

Yuan Xizheng smiled and said: "I've been dismissed from the palace, and I'll be staying for a long time when I come back this time, I'm afraid you'll be annoyed if you see too much."

Zeng Chuyu always had some sadness on his brows, and said softly, "I'm afraid Brother Ziqing will be annoyed when he sees me."

Yuan Xizheng laughed and said, "How come?"

While the two were talking, the green bamboo had already arrived, she gasped and covered her chest and said, "Young master, didn't you hear me calling you? Go back quickly!"

As she was talking, she came up to fight Yuan Xi, and Zeng Chuyu said from the side: "Luzhu, brother Ziqing has grown up, so don't call him young master in the future." She turned her head and said with a smile: "Brother Ziqing, Even the green bamboo has grown into a big girl."

With a straight face, Lu Zhu pulled Ziqing's sleeve and said, "No matter how old the young master grows, he is still the young master in my eyes." After she said that, she took Yuan Xizheng's hand and left, Yuan Xizheng had no choice but to turn around. He smiled wryly at Zeng Chuyu.

Luzhu pulled Yuan Xizheng, and walked a long way before saying: "Young master, you should avoid seeing Miss Chu Yu in the future!"

Yuan Xi Zheng was surprised and said: "Why is this? I used to go to see her every day, and you didn't say anything wrong."

Lu Zhu rolled his eyes and said, "Young master, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"

Yuan Xi smiled and said, "Chu Yu didn't offend you at home, did he?"

Lu Zhu let go of Yuan Xizheng's hand, and said: "If Miss Yuan wants you to marry her, what should you do?"

Yuan Xizheng was taken aback, and said after a while: "I...I...how can I marry her?"

Lu Zhu sighed, and said: "I think Miss Yuan is a kind-hearted person, young master, you should stay away from her in the future."

Yuan Xizheng lowered his head dully, and said, "In this way, I don't even have a single friend."

Lu Zhu looked at Yuan Xizheng with some pity, and said, "Young master, how long can you keep it a secret?"

Yuan Xizheng was silent for a long time, then raised her head and smiled bitterly.

When I got home, the food was already hot, and the fragrant chaihe wontons (Note 3) were brought up. Yuan Xizheng's melancholy just now had long been forgotten, and she kept shouting that it was delicious.Green bamboo is best at making chaihe wontons. The skin is extremely thin. Use chopsticks to smear a little meat filling on the inside, and take it out as soon as it is rolled. It is served with a little dried shrimp, a little seaweed, and a little sesame oil. Black seaweed, pink and white Shrimp and pink wontons spread out in the noodle soup, just like a beautiful woman gently spreading her skirt, extremely soft and beautiful.

Yuan Xizheng smiled and said: "No wonder it's also called skirt wonton. I don't think it's appropriate. It's better to call the mermaid pond out of the bath."

Luzhu suppressed a smile and said: "A beauty comes out of the bath, a beauty comes out of the bath, but you have more tricks, what kind of fish pond comes out of the bath!"

Yuan Xizheng pointed to the bowl and said, "If this beauty didn't take a bath in the fish pond, why would there be dried shrimps and aquatic plants hanging on her head?" As soon as the green bamboo burst out laughing, the curtain was lifted, and the original mother left After entering, the two put away their smiles immediately, one concentrated on serving and the other concentrated on eating.

The original mother sat across from her son, picked up her job bowl and said, "I heard you laughing and laughing before entering the door. Don't you know our family motto? Words teach, actions follow, and paintings have promise..." (Note 4)

Yuan Xizheng hurriedly said: "There is promise in painting, there is success in night, mother, I have written it all down."

The original mother said lightly: "Write it down, it can still be done. Since you have resigned from the official position, you can rest at home for a few days. From tomorrow, you will go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and clean it, and then copy the "Lotus Sutra" for the ancestors. "return."

Yuan Xizheng answered "yes" politely, and Yuan's mother took the first bite of the meal with satisfaction.

At Maoshi the next day, Yuan Xi started fighting, took a bath and changed clothes, and went to the ancestral hall of Yuan village.

The person looking at the ancestral hall was an uncle of Yuan Xizheng's family. The old man was over eighty, hunchbacked and dazzled. When he saw Yuan Xizheng, he said, "Nalan, you need to know the clan rules of your clan before men can enter the ancestral hall."

Yuan Xizheng was taken aback, and said after a while: "Uncle, I am Yuan Xizheng."

Uncle opened his presbyopic eyes and looked at it for a long time before saying, "Sure enough, it's Ziqing, let's go in!"

Yuan Xi scrambled up and down to arrest the two halls, put another stick of incense, and sighed: "My ancestors, don't be too angry, just accept the stick of incense!"

As soon as it was finished, the green bamboo had already brought it to Yuan Xizheng, and seeing that Yuan Xizheng was grinding the ink slowly, he said, "Young master, you haven't started work yet, when will you be copying this Lotus Sutra? "

Yuan Xi Zheng said lazily: "The wonderful meaning of the Lotus Sutra is to become a Buddha according to karma, everything is empty, if you copy it, you don't copy it, if you don't copy it, you copy it."

Green Bamboo smiled and said: "Yes, yes, that is the Buddhist school. Now that we are ordinary people, we should copy it. You don't want the old lady to be angry, do you?"

Yuan's mother's anger seemed to be a curse on Yuan Xizheng's head, and he immediately began to write.The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is mostly warm. The fresh water sun shines on the paper through the leaves of pagoda trees in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, reflecting the beautiful fonts.

At the Jianye Wharf at this time, a young man jumped off a long-distance ship. He let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Chai Ping, this is Jianye?" He looks quite handsome , straight nose bridge, full forehead, and two straight eyebrows on the chiseled face are even more eye-catching, and there is a touch of grace in the youthful publicity.

"Master, Jianye is the capital city of the Southern Kingdom. It is a land of outstanding people, and it can be called a treasure of geomantic omen!" Beside him was a man with luggage on his back. He also looked like a scholar, but he behaved with respect for young people.

The young man smiled and said, "Oh, of course, there is one person in particular that I want to meet."

One night, Yuan Xizheng picked up the Four Treasures of the Study and went out of the ancestral hall and the green bamboo to return home, talking and laughing on the way.Lvzhu laughed so hard that she hugged Yuan Xizheng to support her body, and Yuan Xizheng also hugged her backhand, lest she laugh too much and accidentally fall down, but suddenly heard someone call Yuan Xizheng , looking back, saw Zeng Chuyu standing by the side of the road with a pale face.

"Brother Ziqing, I have something to tell you," Zeng Chuyu said.

Yuan Xi smiled and said, "Let's talk."

Zeng Chuyu glanced at Luzhu, but didn't say a word, Yuan Xizheng turned his head to look at {Luzhu, and said with a smile: "You still haven't brought the things back to your young master."

Lu Zhu took the things and stared at Yuan Xizheng with her eyes, Yuan Xizheng glanced back at her, which meant that I understood.When they did this, in Zeng Chuyu's eyes, it seemed that they were expressing affection, and his face turned pale again.

They walked into the small forest by the village one after the other, Zeng Chuyu remained silent, and Yuan Xizheng could also see that she was in a bad mood, so he also silently stayed by her side.

After walking for a long time, Zeng Chuyu seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Brother Ziqing...do you like me more, or green bamboo?"

Yuan Xizheng saw her ask herself this question, pondered for a while and said: "Chu Yu, you are different from Luzhu, I am good friends with you, but Luzhu is like my family."

Zeng Chuyu smiled sadly and said, "I understand what you mean."

Yuan Xi contended: "You don't understand what I mean...we can only be good friends, and will always be good friends!"

Zeng Chuyu suddenly shouted: "Then what about you and Lu Zhu? Because she is willing to be your concubine, right?"

Yuan Xizheng smiled wryly, and said: "Nothing, the green bamboo will always be the green bamboo, and will not become someone of mine!"

Zeng Chuyu's lips trembled, and he said, "I know I'm not good enough for you, I can't be your first wife, if I'm willing to be your concubine, will you...would you..."

Yuan Xizheng suddenly raised his head and said, "Chu Yu, why do you despise yourself? You are very important to me, but you can't be my partner because..."

Zeng Chuyu couldn't wait for Yuan Xizheng to finish speaking, so he covered his face and left. Yuan Xizheng watched her shrugging shoulders disappear from his sight in annoyance, and the suppressed crying that went away made Fang bitter He sighed helplessly again.

Yuan Xizheng went back to her room weakly, and went to bed without even eating dinner.When the original mother saw her son, she mistakenly thought that her son was ill, she was so anxious that she was at a loss, she was crying secretly beside the bed, she resented herself for punishing her son to the ancestral hall, maybe it was caught by the wind or there was a cloudy atmosphere there, Yuan Xi What kind of evil spirit did you suffer.

Yuan Xizheng had no choice but to sit up and said, "Mother, I'm fine."

The original mother pulled Yuan Xizheng's sleeve and wept: "Don't scare mother, if something happens to you, my life will be meaningless!"

Yuan Xizheng quickly made a grimace, stood up, jumped on the bed a few times, and said: "Mother, look at your son, he is not alive and well."

Only then did the original mother laugh through her tears, and went back contentedly.

Yuan Xizheng was still standing on the bed, for a long time, before sneering softly, Luzhu looked at Yuan Xizheng with great concern, and said, "Young master, are you alright?"

Yuan Xizheng said slowly: "It's obvious that she is a woman, but in her heart she regards her son as the heaven, it's simply inexplicable!"

Green Bamboo rushed forward, covered Yuan Xizheng's mouth and said, "Young master, you don't have to worry about the heart of a woman. You have won the prize of a scholar, you have passed a tribute student...you are a man of fame."

Yuan Xizheng pulled the quilt over and rolled herself up.Lu Zhu looked at his back and sighed silently.

Yuri, patriarch Yuan Da received an official document from the Ministry of Rites. The official document was ominous, saying that he was going to receive an envoy from a foreign country, but the present tenth prince Chu Yin was accompanying the envoy.Yuan Da couldn't help but feel uneasy, thinking that even if this person's identity is not a foreign imperial relative, he must be a duke or a minister.The entire Yuan village was busy cleaning the courtyards, and everyone was overwhelmed, but Yuan Xizheng, who was copying scriptures in the ancestral hall, was still at ease.

Although Chu Yin was not the eldest son of his direct grandson, he was also the son of the most favored concubine today, so Yuan Da wanted to entertain the guests with ostentation just for him.And because it was rumored that the Tenth Prince was choosing a concubine a few days ago, Yuan Da was quite selfish. If his daughter was chosen, it would be a great thing.As soon as this incident was circulated in the clan, everyone with daughters in each department was over their heads, thinking about how to get their daughters to attract his attention during the short day that Chu Yin came here.

Note 1: The flagpole stone was built in front of the ancestral hall by those whose descendants had meritorious service in the past. The north and the south are slightly different. The north is a wooden pillar with a bucket on it, like a bucket of rice, with hollow carvings on all sides. The copper coin, which means wealth and prosperity.

Note 2: "Shuo Ren" is one of the "Wei Feng" in "Book of Songs".

Note 3: Chaihe wonton is a kind of snack in Jiangnan, commonly known as small wonton, also known as skirt wonton.

Note 4: Zhang Zai, a Neo-Confucianist and educator in the Northern Song Dynasty, was 15 years old. His father died of illness and took office in Fuzhou. The whole family went back to Kaifeng with the coffin and went to Wuhou Temple in Mian County. , There is promise in painting, gain in night, nourishment in rest, and preservation in a moment.