Yuanyang's eyes flashed, her pretty eyes looked forward, and she smiled: "I see that Uncle Feng is also a little tired. I'm afraid he hasn't been to Cong Cui'an yet? How about we go to Cong Cui'an for a cup of tea? The tea in Cong Cui'an is extraordinary.
People can appreciate it.”
As soon as Yuanyang said these words, Xiuyan was also shocked.
Yuanyang's invitation to Miaoyu might be a bit abrupt. Doesn't she know Miaoyu's temperament?
If Miaoyu refuses, it will be a bit embarrassing. Xiuyan knows the temperament of his best friend. If he really doesn't want to, he must say it. He doesn't care whether Uncle Feng has face or not. When his eyes fall on Miaoyu's face, he is right.
She wanted to wait for Miaoyu to speak before interrupting, but she saw that Miaoyu only hesitated for a moment, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything, and she actually agreed.
Feng Ziying was also a little surprised. It was just a mandarin duck invitation. He also knew Miaoyu's temperament, so he was probably unwilling. But seeing that Miaoyu just hesitated and did not express her position, this was obviously acquiescence, which was somewhat different from her usual temperament.
It's different.
Glancing at Xiuyan, the girl was a little surprised. Feng Ziying pondered for a while and said: "Well, I have been to the garden a few times. I'm with my sisters in Hengwuyuan, Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Zhujin Pavilion and Qiu Shuangzhai."
I've all been there to see and sit there, but I haven't been to Miaoyu's Cuicui Temple yet. I don't know if it's the intention of the immortal family to come out of the world. Don't let me and other common people ruin it, that would be bad."
Miaoyu glanced at Feng Ziying and said calmly: "What is meant by the immortal family's rebirth, it is just a corner to escape from the world and a place of peace of mind. If you don't want to go, then there is no need to force it."
Although these words showed some dissatisfaction and even rejection on the surface, even Jia Baoyu could tell that it was not as simple as rejection, but rather some dissatisfaction with Feng Ziying's words. Well, Yuanyang and Xiuyan even listened.
There seemed to be some other meaning vaguely revealed inside, which made the two of them even more surprised for a moment.
Feng Ziying has long been accustomed to Miaoyu's temper. The attitude she encountered when talking to Miaoyu in the past two years was much worse. Miaoyu's behavior today is quite polite, so she doesn't feel dissatisfied: "Haha, then
But I’m going to bother you even more. I heard that the Liu’an Guapian and Laojun Meijing Miaoyu brewed by your hands are the best. Even Daiyu Baochai and Tan Chunxiangyun praised them.
I won’t stop talking, but today is a chance to try it.”
Seeing that Feng Ziying had no anger and was even very relaxed and casual, Xiuyan and Yuanyang breathed a sigh of relief. Xiuyan even showed joy on his face: "That's good, then I'll go there first with Sister Miaoyu and Yuanyang. Jing
Uncle Hou Feng, Second Master Bao, Third Master Huan, Brother Lan and Brother Cong are here..."
Feng Ziying shook her head: "Brother Lan and Brother Cong are still young, so they don't need it. Brother Baoyu, Brother Huan and I can just come over."
Jia Huan interrupted and shook his head: "Brother Feng, second brother Bao, and three sisters, I won't go either. My aunt is still waiting for me to come over..."
Feng Ziying nodded with satisfaction: "Then go ahead. Your aunt will probably go south with Uncle Zheng Shi after the new year, so you should stay with her for a while..."
After Jia Huan, Jia Lan and Jia Cong saluted, they said goodbye and left. The three women also went ahead, leaving only Feng Ziying and Baoyu.
"Huan Laosan has grown up now and is sensible." Feng Ziying sighed, "Baoyu, it's time to think about your marriage. I don't know what Uncle Zheng Shi and Auntie are considering. What do you think?"
Baoyu shook her head in confusion: "I haven't thought about it yet. The master mentioned Prince Shui's younger sister, but then he didn't mention it again."
Shui Rong’s younger sister? Shui Rong? Feng Ziying has a vague impression that when she asked her mother to marry Baochai, her mother refused to agree. She proposed to marry Beijing Wang Shui Rong’s younger sister Shui Tang, but of course Feng Ziying would not agree.
, then Prince Beijing and Prince Yi Zhong are almost wearing the same pair of trousers. Once the story of heirloom really comes out, there will be almost no room for maneuver.
I don’t know whether it was Jia Zheng who thought it was inappropriate, or the news from Yuanchun from the palace that made the Jia family give up the idea, or maybe it was just shelved for the time being.
Jia Baoyu's marriage involves the direction of the entire Jia family. Since Jia Lian's marriage obviously no longer has political significance, Jia Baoyu's marriage is very directional.
Feng Ziying did not dare to give advice easily. After all, it is still difficult to determine the outcome of the battle between Prince Yi Zhong and Emperor Yong Long. No matter which side you choose, the risk is extremely high. Maybe it is wisest to put it aside and wait and see what happens?
The two of them talked like this and walked back the way they came, crossed the Qinfang Gate Bridge, turned east to the gravel corridor in front of the Jade Emperor Temple, and walked through the long corridor and winding tunnel until they reached the pavilion next to the bamboo fence and flower barrier.
The Yuedong Gate then went around to the mountain gate. When entering, there was a large red plum forest against the wall to the west. Feng Ziying and Jia Baoyu couldn't help but stop and admire it.
Hearing the sound of the two people entering the door, Miaoyu, Xiuyan and Yuanyang all came out to welcome them. However, they saw the two of them looking at the red plums on the wall. Miaoyu's eyes moved and she took the initiative to speak: "Uncle Feng and Erye Bao are both rare.
Come to my Cuicui Temple, the wintersweet is in full bloom today, I wonder what you two will get?"
Feng Ziying was stunned for a moment, then quickly declined: "Haha, if Miaoyu asks me, then I can only retreat, everyone knows that I am half jealous, but I think Baoyu will gain something, why not ask Baoyu to brew it?
"
Seeing the three women looking over, Baoyu himself was a little touched. In addition, being aroused by Feng Ziying, his heart felt warm. He nodded, put his hands behind his back, walked back and forth, and then said: "The wine has not been opened yet, the bottle has not yet been opened.
Tai, I went to Penglai in search of spring and asked about wax. I didn’t ask for the dew in the vase of the noble lady, but the plum blossoms outside the threshold of my two aunts. When I entered the world, I picked up the red snow, and when I left the dust, I cut the purple clouds. Who cherishes the thin shoulders of poems and clothes?
It’s still stained with moss in the Buddhist courtyard.”
"Okay!" Although Feng Ziying couldn't remember this poem, she had read "A Dream of Red Mansions" and vaguely remembered that this was a poem written by Baoyu when she met Miaoyu. She didn't expect that she would come to Cuicui'an to eat this poem.
Tea actually triggered another situational event and made Baoyu write this poem again?
As soon as Baoyu finished this poem, Miaoyu and Xiuyan's expressions changed a little. Although they looked down upon Baoyu's busy schedule at home, the two women still admired Baoyu's poetic talent today, especially
Miaoyu, Baoyu's poem is very in line with her thoughts, and she also feels that it alludes to her state of mind, which is quite moving.
"You're showing off your ugliness." Baoyu cupped his hands, and couldn't help but feel a little proud on his face. He was also quite satisfied with this poem, especially because it happened to catch up with the artistic conception, which was in line with the atmosphere of being born from the world in this Cuicui Temple.
, I didn’t see that Xing Xiuyan and Miaoyu were both moved by it.
"Good is good. Although Brother Yu is not good at this, I also know that your poem is very consistent with the artistic conception of Huocui'an and Miaoyu's state of mind. It can be said that they complement each other." Feng Ziying smiled and turned to Miaoyu: "Miaoyu
Jade, am I right?"
Before Miaoyu could answer, Xing Xiuyan frowned and said first, "I heard that Brother Feng is not good at composing poems. Could it be that it is clear after the snow and the red plum blossoms are in full bloom? Brother Feng has no feeling at all about this scene."
?”
Feng Ziying didn't understand why Xiuyan suddenly became excited. She frowned and said, "Sister Xiuyan should know that my achievements in this area are really not worth mentioning. Although I can't say that I know nothing, but when it comes to those with me,
Compared with the same year, they are all very different. Even if they exist, they are just searching for fragments and missing sentences."
Xiuyan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Feng should also respond to the occasion and not spoil everyone's interest. This poem by Mr. Bao is worthy of sister Miaoyu giving me a cup of Liu'an melon slices. I also want to see if brother Feng can do it."
In response to the occasion, I asked Sister Miaoyu to present Lao Jun’s eyebrows, Sister Yuanyang, don’t you think so?”
Yuanyang glanced at Feng Ziying and nodded slightly: "Uncle Feng can't spoil everyone's happiness. Second Master Bao will conquer the city first. How can Uncle Feng be the next generation?"
Seeing that everyone, including Baoyu, were all focusing on her, Miaoyu's pretty eyes had a bit of unexplainable meaning, and Feng Ziying felt a little paralyzed for a while.
Although there are many poems about plum blossoms, they are basically from before the Ming Dynasty. It is possible to fool a mandarin duck, but both Xiuyan and Miaoyu have read books, especially Miaoyu who has been proficient in poetry since childhood. Besides, there are also
There is a Baoyu. If he really wants to use the poems of his predecessors to fool him, he will be able to fool him immediately.
That divination operator has already been used, and it doesn't quite suit the occasion. Where can he get one to resist it at this time?
After finally gaining the upper hand, Baoyu felt happy.
This was not easy. Baoyu found that since she met Feng Ziying, she had been crushed in almost every aspect. Even Sister Bao and Sister Lin were all devoted to Brother Feng, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't seem to escape.
He got rid of the mountain-like shadow that hung in front of him. Although he heard that Brother Feng was not good at poetry, he was actually a second-class Jinshi. How many opportunities could he have to compete with Brother Feng in poetry?
?What's more, he was also unsure about the serious eight hundred competition.
But today, by chance, we finally met, and in front of Xiuyan, Miaoyu and Yuanyang, I also performed well. As long as I can beat Brother Feng this time, I will have something to brag about in the future.
opportunity.
Looking at Feng Ziying with a smile, Baoyu also pretended to be humble and said: "Brother Feng, I believe you can beat me even if you show your skills casually. I heard that you made Wang Xiangchun speechless at the Enrong Banquet.
…”
Baoyu had heard of this story, but there were also rumors that it was found on a stone tablet somewhere by Brother Feng, and was not done by Brother Feng himself.
Seeing the half-smiling look on Bao Yu's round face, Feng Ziying couldn't understand what this guy was thinking, and her heart moved, "Well, I'm not good at writing poems for my brother, but I also have some feelings about this situation. This Mei has always been
To use it as a metaphor for people, in the same way, if a person can compare himself with a plum blossom, it also shows the person's character and ambition..., well, we have it!"
Everyone pricked up their ears to see what good words Feng Ziying could say after saying so much. However, Feng Ziying's eyes slowly passed over the faces of the three women, making their hearts tremble.
"With the talent of ice, muscle and jade bones, I can open my eyes to the cold places in the world!"
