It is said that Su Dongpo is old and frustrated in officialdom, but his children and grandchildren are full. One day, Su Dongpo's grandson clamored to go to grandpa's study to play. Although most people can't get into his study, he can't get around his son, so the daughter-in-law quietly took her son to have a look. Looking at all kinds of classical books in the study, his daughter-in-law couldn't help but look through them and let the children play beside them. I fell asleep watching it. When the child saw his mother sleeping, he felt bored and went to play. At dusk, Su Dongpo and his friends returned to the study, half drunk, and saw his daughter-in-law lying in her bed. She felt that this was not in line with the ethical code and was afraid of being gossiped. He hurried out, but accidentally knocked over the incense burner on the table. Looking at the beauty in bed while drinking, Su Dongpo was depressed and wrote two poems in the incense ashes on the table: "There is a pipa in the lotus account, which is not well played." After writing, Su Dongpo withdrew it.
When the daughter-in-law woke up, she hurried out of the study and suddenly saw the poem left by her father-in-law on the table, and her face could not help blushing. Daughter-in-law also knows a few words and can get a few poems. She replied, "I want to borrow a pipa to play a song, so that fat water won't flow out of others." Just finish writing and leave.
When Su Dongpo returned to his study again, he found two more poems on the table, and he was reading them carefully. Suddenly, he heard something behind him, and he looked intently. It was none other than his friend Chen Jichang. Chen Jichang smiled and asked, "Brother Dongpo, what are you doing?" Su Dongpo quickly wiped the dust off the table with his sleeve, and then casually said, "Nothing, nothing, just scraping the dust ..."