Sister Chen is familiar with ordering food, but Wang Chen and Ge Xin have only heard of it, and have never personally taken the role of ordering food.
Ge Xin was excited.
King Chen pondered: "When I was young, I loved plum blossoms enthusiastically, but after I came to Meiling, I loved the tranquility of snow. You, the 'a la carte' that the literary world regards as a legend, I couldn't decide for a while. How about you?
Do you like plum or snow?"
Plum, snow, and plum snow are two major features of the garden, and they are suitable for any type of scenery.
But when he was asked to choose the same thing, he really had difficulty in being selective. The key was that Lin Su's poems were so imaginative that he worried about gains and losses and always felt that if he chose one, he would miss another.
Lin Su smiled: "Whether you like plum blossoms or snow, it is really a choice that a literati usually encounters. A young man loves the beauty of plum blossoms. In middle age, after experiencing the world, he understands the wonderful meaning of snow. This poem is called "
"Mei Xue"..."
His hands are together, the precious pen is in hand, the gold paper comes out, and the pen is put down...
“Plum snow contends for spring but refuses to fall,
Sao Renge's commentary on writing fees.
Meixunxue has three colors,
Snow is less fragrant than plum blossoms!"
The three women outside looked up at the same time, with something strange in their eyes...
"Ying'er, serve tea to Mr. Lu!" Green Yi said.
Starting from the second day of the first lunar month, the stalks in the West Courtyard began to bloom.
"It's just a metaphor. You don't understand the techniques in literature."
Most of the New Year visitors these days are received by the housekeeper, but occasionally the old lady will receive a few, such as some well-known and distinguished people, or some great scholars from Haining University...
"You give it!" Cui Ying directly stuffed the tray into Lu Yi's hand.
Giving tea after drinking represents Green Yi, and of course, tasting perfume also represents her.
And it must be done before the tenth day of the first lunar month.
As soon as he reached adulthood, he suffered great changes in Miyagi City.
In a difficult and difficult situation, one wrong move could lead to total destruction. Every step he took was like walking a tightrope.
Could it be that it’s really time to lift the lid?
In terms of value alone, the gifts in return were all worth a hundred or a thousand times, but no one felt any strange way.
In terms of King Chen's status, few people in the world are qualified to say that he is pitiable.
The prince laughed loudly: "Appreciating the plum blossoms on the first day of the new year, you can get legendary poems from all over the world, how wonderful!"
"Perhaps King Chen wanted to get drunk. Before my husband went, he was very tangled in his mind. He was so full of worries that getting drunk might be the way to relax in his life."
King Chen drank too much again...
Mother Lin supported this kind of thing and gave the order. Isn’t it just a New Year greeting? Isn’t it just a gift? Just give it!
In the afternoon until the sun sets...
There are only a handful of people in the world who can help him, and Xianggong is his greatest support...
When the pen is closed, the colorful rays of light rise up like a random pen, instantly filling the entire snow plum garden.
Sister Chen raised her hand, a piece of gold paper appeared in her palm, and the colorful glow filled the room...
In addition, Sister Chen also picked up a meme for no apparent reason. What is the meme? Sending clothes early in the morning!
Lu Yi wanted to refuse, but couldn't knock the tray over, so he had to go. After leaving, Lu Yi never came out again...
"Damn! What do you mean by watering and fertilizing?"
Ge Xin smiled sweetly: "Yes! Your Majesty!"
However, there was a slight gleam in Luyi's eyes, and he made an exception and did not participate in their discussion...
"I'm also disappointed. A bunch of flowers from Beijing were planted in Haining, and I didn't even come to water or fertilize them..."
Cui Ying's eyes are so wide open, how pitiful is a prince?
It was difficult to accept this in her dictionary, but after spending time with the Lin family, she was able to understand some things that others could not.
Also ran away.
"What New Year's greeting? I've already given it to you as a New Year's greeting. It's three pieces of bacon and a pack of snacks. You still want it?"
Finally, there was movement in Lin Su's room: "Baby, serve me some tea!"
Sister Chen smiled: "My husband's poem "The Case of Sapphire" on the Lantern Festival makes it impossible to write about the Lantern Festival, and the poem "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" on the Mid-Autumn Festival makes it impossible to write about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Now that it has extended its claws to Mei Xue, those scholars want to
Crazy..."
"Ah? What poem?" Green's head bounced.
For example, Zeng Shigui went to Lin's house to pay New Year's greetings and took some pieces of bacon. When he left, Lin Jialiang gave him a small bag with Baiyunbian in it.
The pavilion's heart clasped its palms and praised: "The plum blossoms are less colorful than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms. The third son's poem really describes the plum snow. Congratulations to the prince for adding another colorful poem to the garden!"
He reached out to grab the poem manuscript in Lin Su's hand, but Lin Su retracted his hand and he snatched it empty.
Although it is not a precious paper, the inscription he wrote on the screen wall with a precious pen still gave off a faint silver light...
The two of them returned to Huxin Pavilion side by side.
The high officials in the DPRK were jealous of him and did not dare to associate with him.
The same is true for Governor Yang. In addition to the white clouds, there is also a set of blue and white porcelain.
"Ying'er, you've learned so badly!" Luyi grabbed Cui Ying...
If so, the housekeeper took him to his wife.
"It's over! You said it yourself..."
"The plum blossoms and snow are fighting for the spring but they are not willing to fall. Sao Renge spends money to comment on the poems. The plum blossoms are three points less beautiful than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms..." Cui Ying's eyes were full of colorful light: "When people write poems, they only discuss one kind.
For fear of confusing the theme, my husband decided to combine plum and snow, one for 'color' and the other for 'fragrance', writing the plum and snow to the extreme. As soon as this poem was published, at this time of year, countless people would probably quote it, right?"
The prince spread his hands and said: "Forget it, I really don't want to compete with your concubine for the poem manuscript. I will use your Lin style to write this poem on this screen wall in your own hand, right?"
Boom!
King Chen fell.
The two were drinking there, with Sister Chen and Ge Xin sitting next to them, each pouring wine for their respective men, and they were enjoying themselves...
However, this gift is really weird.
"Shit! What kind of literary technique? It's clearly obscene!" King Chen said with drunken eyes, "You entered the imperial sister's palace at night..."
Outside, Lu Yi and Cui Ying both came in: "Why is my husband drunk again? I always get drunk every time I go to King Chen's place."
Lin Su stood up, turned around twice, and patted her head: "Sister Chen, let's go home and mess around..."
Mother Lin asked the housekeeper, Uncle Sun, to take a piece of bacon he brought, warmly invited him to drink tea, chatted with him for a while, and sent him out...
When he was young, he was well-dressed and well-fed, and he was famous all over the world.
"The plum snow contends for spring, the plum snow contends for spring... I don't know if I am a little sensitive, but I always feel that this poem has a special meaning... Could the plum snow contending for spring refer to the current His Majesty and King Chen? The heavy snow is falling,
Although overwhelming is the general trend and has an external 'color', the plum blossoms blooming in Meiling are better than their inner 'scent'..."
"Why are you so anxious? I didn't say I'm going to hold you accountable. I just reminded you that you really can't mess around in front of the emperor's sister. What's yours is always yours, and it will definitely still be yours in the future. No matter what you do then,
I definitely don’t care if you mess around..."
"My husband wrote another poem today!" Sister Chen's words made the atmosphere come alive.
Sister Chen suddenly stretched out her hand and held his mouth...
"I'm really drunk this time!" Sister Chen picked up Lin Su and took her to the room.
"Okay, Mr. Chen!" Sister Chen giggled, quickly picked it up, turned around and ran away.
Cui Ying finally saw her strangeness: "Sister in green, what's wrong?"
Cui Ying, the representative who delivers tea in the study room.
There are also many people who come to the Lin family to give gifts.
The bacon has been cooked and the wine has been opened...
At night, Lin Mansion became quiet.
Anyone who can make an appointment with the Third Young Master is not an ordinary person. The old lady must personally receive him when he comes to pay New Year greetings.
But, when you think about it, it's really pitiful.
King Chen shouted: "Come on, cook all the three pieces of bacon given by the Third Young Master, and let him eat them all, so that I will not bear the name of receiving gifts in vain..."
Lin Su waved his hand, and a poem appeared in Xuemei Garden...
Of course, it is also possible that they are just too sensitive...
"That's true, Prince Chen. Actually, if you think about it, it's quite pitiful..." Lu Yi said.
He pretends to be crazy and acts foolishly, but in fact he pretends to be a powerful country in the world.
King Chen stamped his feet there: "What are you doing here today? You came to pay me New Year's greetings! You just brought the New Year's greetings back like this? Is that nonsense?"
"The colorful poem manuscript is worth tens of thousands of taels, why should I give it to you?" Lin Su turned her hand and handed it directly to Sister Chen: "Sister Chen, this counts as a New Year's red envelope from me."
Liu Xing'er, Lu Yi and Cui Ying were all surprised. They ran out and were dumbfounded when they saw the two people rolling into a ball in the snow.
Sipping the New Year's refreshments and playing jokes with her wives, Lin Su had a relaxing and comfortable Spring Festival.
Another one came today. The old housekeeper brought this guest to the old lady just because the old man said something casually: I had an appointment with the third young master years ago.
Both parents are dead, two brothers are also dead, and there is only one sister, but they can't see each other at all.
When Lin Su took off his clothes and put him into bed, Lin Su's eyes opened for a moment and his hands became a little unruly, but Sister Chen still avoided it and pressed his hands into the bed. After a while, Lin Su
After falling asleep, she got up and left the room.
The same is true on the riverside. The people who had received great favor from the Lin family chose some highly respected old people as representatives to pay New Year greetings to the old lady of the Lin family. They only brought some bacon, vegetables from the field, etc., but the old lady was still happy.
Haha, I should return the gift or return the gift, and I don’t care about these value ratios.
It was said that on the morning of the fourth day of the first lunar month, Lin Su woke up and called Sister Chen to bring some clothes. She didn’t know what happened, but Sister Chen didn’t come out. Lu Yi lay down in the crack of the door and took a look.
Good guy! Sister Chen is panting there, so delivering clothes early in the morning represents Sister Chen...
"Give me the poem manuscript..."
The second oldest, Lin Jialiang, couldn't do it anymore. He went to Sanping County on the fourth day of the first lunar month. He was not Lin Su, he was a regular member of the officialdom. He had to go to Luzhou Prefecture and the prefect.
The next day, Lu Yi left the room with a red face and bumped into Cui Ying. Cui Ying smiled happily: "Sister Lu Yi, don't talk about serving tea to your husband in the future. If you say it again, what you mean is
last night!"
With a cry, Lin Su held her in his arms and soared into the sky. This time, the direction was correct, and he shot straight towards Haining. Oops, the acacia tree in the west courtyard felt like it had been hit hard, and the remaining snow on it fell to the ground.
"Brother, the emperor's sister came to Haining that day and you were not at home. It can be seen that the emperor's sister was a little disappointed..."
Your second brother can't imitate your third brother. He is the first master of Qinglian and carries the Qingmu Order of Genwen Dao. He is confident. You, a small-time county magistrate, still follow the official route honestly. You should be smashed.
If you have money, spend it. Anyway, there are many thieves in the Lin family...
The three women looked at each other...
This is probably the friendship between gentlemen in this era. Gifts are only based on the heart and don't care about the status at all.
After going out, Mother Lin took the time to ask the housekeeper: "Old Sun, who is this?"
Uncle Sun was a little surprised: "Don't you recognize Madam? Neither does I!... He went to the West Courtyard, maybe to meet the Third Young Master..."
Lin Su was enjoying a massage with several wives in the west courtyard when she suddenly saw the old man coming in from the door.
Lin Su suddenly raised his head, a little surprised: "Elder Jia!"