One Hundred and Thirty Chapters: Lin Daiyu upside down and weeping willows?
Entering the Jia Mansion really feels a bit like your own mansion now.
Feng Ziying felt that although he did not dare to say that he could wander around Jia's Mansion with his eyes closed, Rongguo Mansion was really familiar to him now. He had come and gone at least dozens of times, including the Grand View Garden several times.
, is also very familiar with the road.
As soon as he entered through the corner door next to the Yimen, he originally planned to go through the hall through the small door next to the south hall, but he saw a graceful figure approaching from a distance, and his eyes fell on him in surprise, and he stopped talking.
Zhang Cai also had a bad eye and didn't notice this at all. He greeted the other person with a flattering smile and didn't even see the collision between Feng Ziying and the other person's eyes.
“Ping’er girl.”
"Hey, Butler Zhang, isn't this Uncle Feng?" Ping'er stood still, his voice as gentle as an oriole, and folded his hands on his waist, "I have seen Uncle Feng before."
Feng Ziying waved her hand with a half-smile, "Where are you going, Ping'er?"
"Go and say hello to the stables. Grandma is going out tomorrow." Ping'er looked at Feng Ziying, her eyes a little more eager than usual.
After being separated for three months, after realizing that the fate of myself and my grandma was bound to this man, my thoughts seemed to have changed a lot. Unfortunately, this man refused to send a letter, and there was no news at all, which tortured my heart.
haggard.
"Well, Ping'er is still so diligent. I can just send a little girl to tell you, can I still do you a favor?" Feng Ziying joked.
"Uncle Feng is very busy and has gone to work in Yongping Mansion. He can still come to our house. It's just a matter of course for the servant to go to the stable." Ping'er said in a subtle way that Feng Ziying was not serious or serious.
Feng Ziying was suffocated. He had never seen Wang Xifeng and Heping'er before he left. He didn't have that thought or pay much attention to him. Some of his frivolous words may be a wild act when a man is passionate. Afterwards,
Just forget it, just like you might not acknowledge it after you pull up your pants.
Although Feng Ziying is not like this, doesn't she seem to have little respect for Wang Xifeng and He'er? Well, in the face of major events, it should be an advantage to be able to distinguish priorities clearly.
While Zhang Cai and Heping'er were greeting each other and walking forward, Feng Ziying passed by Heping'er. Seeing the expectant look in Ping'er's eyes, her heart felt a little moved. At the moment when they passed each other, Heping'er whispered: "At noon
I'm having lunch, I'll come back later."
Ping'er's face turned red, she glared at Feng Ziying bitterly, but left without saying a word.
Zhang Cai brought Feng Ziying and Baoxiang to the gate of the Grand View Garden. Baoxiang naturally chatted with several servants at the gatehouse of the Grand View Garden, and Feng Ziying entered the garden alone.
Passing through the green peaks where the winding path leads to the secluded area, you will come face to face with the Qinfang Pavilion. The Grand View Garden is full of greenery in midsummer, and the gurgling stream slowly passes under the Qinfang Pavilion, bringing a cool breeze that makes the summer feel better.
The heat is a little cooler.
Across Qinfang River, you can see the jade archway opposite and the Taiguan Tower behind it. The two-story wraparound building complex looks particularly majestic in the summer sunshine. Zhujin Pavilion and Hanfang Pavilion separate the Taiguan Tower.
There are half-open window lattice, full of ancient charm, surrounded by left and right, and weeping willows stand along the stream.
There was actually a painted boat beside the steps in front of the jade archway. This must be the boat used during the wedding ceremony in Yuanchun. It must have been taken out for renovation while the weather was good.
Feng Ziying walked for a walk, looking at a pink wall behind the fence surrounded by green plants. That should be Xiaocuitang. There was a grape trellis behind it, and Tan Yatou's Qiu Shuangzhai was hiding behind it.
Go left across the Cuiyan Bridge, and Feng Ziying looked up from the bridge arch.
The crystal clear Qinfang River winds around the entire Grand View Garden like a jade belt. If the Taiguan Tower is the center of the entire Grand View Garden, then the Qinfang River is the bloodline of the Grand View Garden.
A nearly irregular figure allows Qinfang River to penetrate from the southeast corner of the wall, separating Yihouyuan and Dongchantang from Caocui Temple, Bodhidharma Temple, and Jade Emperor Temple.
Across Xinfangting, you can see Cuiyan Bridge, Xiaoxiang Pavilion and Hexiaocuitang Qiu Shuangzhai facing each other across the river, but a Fengyao Bridge connects the adjacent Zhujin Pavilion and Xiaoxiang Pavilion to Qiu Shuangzhai.
Qinfang River branches off at the upper left corner of the word "ji", surrounding Zilingzhou where Zhujin Pavilion is located, and turning it into an isolated island, leaving only one road extending towards Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
It was the first time that Feng Ziying had such a free and easy stroll in the Grand View Garden. In the past, she would either take a quick look at the flowers or go straight to the destination if she had something to do. But today, it is rare to have such leisure and enjoy this visual feast alone.
Feng Ziying walked past the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. The door of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was ajar. He did not go in directly. Instead, he walked all the way to the Fengyao Bridge and stood on the Fengyao Bridge, which was much higher than the Cuiyan Bridge.
View.
To the north is a series of building complexes, from Xiaocuitang to Qiu Shuangzai, and then to the Lotus Champs Elysees hidden in the water.
Lu Xueguang is far away from the Lotus Root Pavilion across the stone road. A zigzag bamboo bridge connects the Lotus Root Pavilion to the main road, so that the Lotus Root Pavilion does not have to go through the winding corridor of the grape trellis behind Xiaocuitang. It is a closed loop.
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Lu Xueguang was covered in the reeds next to the leaves of the leaf. As soon as the breeze passed, the reed rods were swaying, the green shadow thousands, and the puppets were all elephant, which made people feel refreshed.
It's hard to see clearly even further away, but Feng Ziying knew that the vaguely erected dome was Liao Fengxuan. Daoxiang Village and Nuanxiangwu were both there, but Baochai's Hengwuyuan was further away and couldn't be seen at all.
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It’s no wonder that the Grand View Garden can be remembered by history. Feng Ziying even felt that in a sense, the four to five million taels of silver were really well spent.
Such a garden, which was comprehensively rebuilt using the existing topography and landforms, can be regarded as a model of gardens of this era. It combines the elegance and delicacy of gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, but also has the heroic atmosphere of northern gardens.
Feng Ziying, who had a negative attitude, couldn't help but be moved by it.
It is a pity that such an exquisite and gorgeous garden does not know what the final outcome will be. Feng Ziying shook her head, got off the bridge with regret, and then walked towards the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
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Seeing Zijuan covering her mouth in surprise and almost jumping up, Feng Ziying quickly held her down and asked, "Where's Sister Lin?"
“The girl is reading over there.” Zicuckoo whispered with a blushing face.
The uncle put his hand on her shoulder with a touch of intimacy. Although he knew that he would definitely be the first-in-law girl after the girl got married, he was from the girl's family after all, and this was the first time a man touched his body.
Feng Ziying didn't care too much. Sooner or later, he was his own person, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
According to the rules, the unmarried couple cannot meet casually after their engagement. At least an elder must be present, but this is not a problem at all for Xiao Feng Xiuzhan, who is well-known in Kyoto.
Let alone Daiyu Baochai, who is engaged to be married, even if he is just a good friend of the family, Tanchun, Yingchun and even Xiangyun, don’t they still see each other often?
Literati, in a sense, have such privileges that they will not even be regarded as overly polite.
“Oh?” Feng Ziying shook her head, walked forward, walked around the back room, and entered the door. She saw a figure sitting in front of the window, concentrating on reading a book.
Feng Ziying tiptoed over, with Zijuan behind her smiling and saying nothing.
Seeing that Daiyu was fascinated, Feng Ziying was also a little curious. Could it be that this girl really peeked at "The Romance of the West Chamber" as written in the book "A Dream of Red Mansions"?
But it was Baoyu who brought in. Feng Ziying came here with a modern soul. "The Romance of the West Chamber" really didn't count. Breaking the feudal cage didn't count. The pursuit of love didn't seem to be a shameful thing, but no matter it was
In every dynasty, relationships seem to have to be built on an economic basis, otherwise the sorrow of poor and humble couples will make even the most loyal relationship eclipse.
Feng Ziying took a closer look and saw the title at the top of the page, "Shi Dalang walked to Huayin County at night, Lu Tixia defeated Guanxi with fists", "Water Margin"?!
Lin Daiyu actually watched "Water Margin". This is so subversive of Feng Ziying's cognition. Does this girl really have a dream of uprooting a weeping willow?
Well, Lin Daiyu uprooted a weeping willow tree. Thinking about that scene, Feng Ziying couldn't help laughing.
As if she noticed something, Daiyu turned around suddenly and saw Feng Lang standing behind her with a smile on his face. Surprised, she stood up suddenly and said, "Brother Feng? When did you come back?"
“I just arrived, and I can see that my sister is fascinated by reading. She is really attentive.” Feng Ziying blinked her eyes and teased her. Even the purple cuckoo not far behind her could feel it.
Daiyu's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly hid the book behind her back, "No, Brother Feng, little sister...,"
I didn’t know how to explain it for a moment, and I was deeply afraid that Brother Feng would misunderstand me. Daiyu, who had always been a clever talker, was so anxious that her eye circles turned red.
Seeing Daiyu like this, Feng Ziying felt a little distressed. She touched her cheek with her hand to express comfort, "What's wrong? It's just a book of "Water Margin". Brother Feng has read it several times. He also saw the wonderful things.
My blood is boiling, I am in awe,..."
"Ah?!" Daiyu was startled and couldn't believe it. "Brother Feng, you also read this book. No, this is not the "Water Margin" you mentioned. This book is called "The Legend of Rivers and Lakes."
,yes……"
Lin Daiyu hesitated to speak, apparently because she did not want to hide it in front of Feng Ziying, but she also did not want to betray others.
Feng Ziying shook her head, "The Legend of Jianghu Heroes"? It should be another name for "Water Margin", right?
He didn't bother to know where Daiyu got it, but with Baoyu currently writing the legendary story "Thirteen Stick Monks Save the King of Tang", it was normal to bring back one or two such books, but Daiyu probably wouldn't
