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Meeting my eldest sister for the first time at the plum blossom feast and picking weeds

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    Caiwei's face turned red and she said, "Auntie is getting more and more immoral. What's my wood?" Xu Jingyun admired Caiwei's rare shyness for a while and then said, "Whose wood is it if it's not yours?"  In our Ming Dynasty, there is no one who dares to call the young master a moron. Even his sister, the current empress, is very kind and affectionate to her younger brother. How is it like the second girl in our family who calls others around?  Just like the men under you, in the end, if you don't agree to this marriage again, what might happen to you when your temper gets anxious. I heard from my mother that Fengzi is not a good-tempered person.  None of the maids dared to get close to him. They always had a cold face, but they never thought that we, the second girl, would be like this and train everyone to be like this. What else do you want?  After you get married, you are still the king of the mountain, saying one is one and two is two."

    Mentioning March and Qingming Festival, Gu Yu even covered his mouth and burst into laughter. Caiwei said bitterly: "This is an elder of this family, but he made fun of my niece. She even said that she was a lady, so she followed my brother-in-law a few times."  God, I have become such a lazy person. It shows that the saying is good. I know how to saw with the carpenter, and mix clay with the bricklayer. My little aunt has been with my uncle for a long time, and she has even learned the skills of talking.  Come."

    But Xu Jingyun stood up with a smile and said: "You don't like me delivering the message. Come on, I'd better go back quickly! There is a stupid guy in the house watching." After saying that, he stood up, walked to the door, and stopped.  He turned back and took out a small, delicate box from his purse and placed it on the Kang table. He said with a smile: "Someone asked me to bring this to you. What else do you want to bring back? After all, this is the trip.  Don¡¯t let me go back empty-handed.¡±

    Caiwei's face turned red. She didn't want to take it or not. Xu Jingyun glanced at her twice, reached out and pulled off the purse tied around her waist and said, "This looks good, I'll take it."

    Caiwei said hurriedly: "Little aunt" She couldn't stop calling her, she had gone out early, Yue Yue covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Madam can choose, why did she choose the purse made by the girl herself.  "

    ????????????????? It¡¯s impossible to pick weeds with needlework, but there are so many clever ideas!  She and her sister used to tinker with silk embroidery at home, and when they had free time, they would make small gadgets such as purse fan covers for fun. It took her a year to make this purse, and she made a pair of partridges next to each other.  The bird went up and connected the edges with gold threads. It took a lot of effort to get it. It was only worn for two days, and today it was taken away by the little aunt.

    That's all. Mainly Caiwei thought of two poems: "Newly embroidered rug, both golden partridges." Giving this purse has a hint of lingering. It would be fine if the little aunt uses it herself, but it can be heard  Her words were intended for Mu Mu. Caiwei always felt as if she was revealing her feelings to others, and she didn't know what Mu Mu thought of her.

    How did she know that Feng Muxiao was obviously playing chess with his junior brother here at Su Shanxue's place, but actually he didn't know what he was thinking about. With Su Shanxue's bad chess move, he almost beat Feng Muxiao.

    Su Shanxue looked at this senior brother and couldn't help but sigh secretly. It's true as the saying goes, if you add some brine to the tofu, you'll get rid of it. Even a hard and cold rock like his senior brother can be warm sometimes, and it's scalding when it's hot.  .

    In the past few days, I came to my house early in the morning to play chess or practice martial arts with me. I talked as much as the two of them had been together in the past few years. Their words revolved around Caiwei.  He had to ask before he could finish his sentence, which annoyed Su Shanxue so much. When he saw him here again today, Su Shanxue really wanted to pretend to be sick to avoid him and stay with him for a day. Su Shanxue would rather spend a day training in the ice and snow outside the city.  , let alone Caiwei calling him a wood, he is really a bit woody.

    As soon as he came today, he handed him a small box and said, "It's what Caiwei has been looking for for a few days. I'll give it to her when I have time." Su Shanxue looked at it like a seal and gave it to his wife without asking any details.  Staying with Feng Muxiao in the house can be regarded as the hope that his wife will come back. He hurriedly left Feng Muxiao in the study and went to the back. After a while, he brought the purse over. Su Shan was a straight learner and would not hide it.  , stuffed it directly to him, but he still knew how to measure it and didn¡¯t point it out clearly.

    Feng Muxiao was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. His face was full of joy, and his whole handsome face smiled. Su Shanxue was dumbfounded. He had never seen his senior brother smile like this. Not to mention, he was quite handsome. No wonder  It is said in the capital that everyone does not know Feng Zidu.

    Feng Muxiao took the things, said goodbye with satisfaction, and left. The two houses were not far away, and it was snowing, so he did not ride a horse, but made a sedan. After sitting in the sedan, Feng Muxiao took out his purse from his arms,  Carefully looking up and down bit by bit, the more I look at it, the more I feel like it is good everywhere. The more I look at it, the smile on my lips cannot fall away.

    I can¡¯t help but think of Wen Tingyun¡¯s Bodhisattva Man: ¡°The hills overlap and the golden light disappears, and the templesHe said that he also pretended not to know what was best, blinked and said: "Why is my branch so bad?"

    The little boy curled his lips disdainfully and said, "The plum blossoms on your branch haven't bloomed yet. They are sparse and not lively at all. How can it be considered good?" Caiwei smiled and said, "When I heard that, you didn't study seriously." The little boy didn't  He was convinced and said: "Who said that I am the best at reading? Father um master said that I am better at reading than my two brothers!" After saying that, he snorted and said: "You are just a girl.  If you know anything about books, come and ask me."

    Caiwei rolled her eyes and said: "Since you have read the book, let me ask you, do you know Fan Chengda?" The little boy's chest puffed up and said: "Of course I know, Fan Chengda has the best poem about plum blossoms: Wan Qing  The wind breaks, and the power of spring breaks overnight. The flowers are sparse, the sky is pale, the clouds come and go, and the branches are covered with snow. Victory is absolute, sadness is also absolute, no one can say this. Only two rows of low wild geese know that people are leaning against the moon in the painted building."

    Caiwei nodded: "Fan Chengda likes plum blossoms the most, and is known as the Plum Blossom Maniac. He not only wrote the poem "Frost Sky Dawn Corner" but also wrote a plum spectrum. In his plum spectrum, he wrote: Plum blossoms win with rhyme and are high in style.  Therefore, those with horizontal, slanted, thin and old branches and strange rocks are considered valuable. You see, whether poets or painters, whether they are chanting plum blossoms or painting plum blossoms, they are inseparable from the four characters of horizontal, slanted, sparse and thin. It can be seen from this that appreciation  Plum blossoms are more valuable than dense ones, old ones are more valuable than young ones, thin ones are more valuable than fat ones, and they are more valuable than open ones. These are called the four most precious plum blossoms. This cannot explain the spirit of plum blossoms, and it must be combined with the situation."

    The little boy asked curiously: "What is a situation?" Caiwei thought for a while and said: "From my understanding, it can be light clouds, dawn, thin cold, drizzle, light smoke, sunset, light snow, clear stream, small  A bridge, a bamboo edge, a pine tree, an open window, a sparse fence, or playing the flute in the forest, or holding a harp on one's knees. Appreciating plum blossoms under these circumstances can be described as poetic and picturesque."

    Suddenly there was a chuckle, accompanied by a slightly old and majestic voice: "This girl is interesting, but she has read a lot. A plum blossom can say so many things." As soon as the voice fell, a group of people came over  , the two noble masters in the middle were surrounded by red and green groups and walked over.

    There was an old woman in her sixties, who was dressed very expensively. The person holding her hand next to her was a woman in her thirties, wearing a golden phoenix crown and a bright yellow robe, looking at her with a smile.

    The little boy next to him had already run over and called out: "Grandma Huang, Queen Mother." If there was anything he didn't understand here, he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down: "Daughter of the people, please pay your respects to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother."

    Feng Qingyue looked at her from top to bottom, but the Queen Mother said: "The ground is cold, why don't you help Miss Su up? Let you girls come into the palace, not to kowtow to my old lady, but to talk to me."  , Plum Appreciator, Wine Eater, what you girl said is interesting, come closer, I will take a closer look."

    Aunt Zhao came over and helped her stand up and walked over. The Queen Mother looked at her for a long time, then patted the hand of the Queen next to her and said: "What a neat girl. Look at her skin. It's so pink that it looks like you can squeeze water out of it."  Don't be restrained. Even though we are in the palace, we treat it as our own home. Come, come and follow me. Let's enjoy the thin and slanted plum blossoms in your mouth in this pavilion today." As he said this, he came to help pick the plum blossoms.  Taking Wei's hand, Caiwei hurriedly helped her into the pavilion.

    After a while, Caiwei had prepared a soft couch, a charcoal basin, and other things. Caiwei followed her into the pavilion. She turned her head and realized that the other ladies were standing outside the pavilion. They didn't dare to take a closer look at Zheng Xinlan's arrival.  , suddenly heard the Queen Mother say: "Your name is Caiwei?" Caiwei responded quickly: "Yes."

    The empress said again: "Look, this situation is not what you said about the cold weather, dawn, light clouds, and light smoke. It seems to be missing something?" The little boy said: "It lacks the forest she mentioned.  The flute is played in the middle and the harp is played on the knees, these are the four beauties."

    The Queen Mother kindly asked her: "Can you play the piano?" Caiwei sighed inwardly. She was taking an exam and said, "I know a little about music theory." The Queen Mother then ordered: "Bring me the piano." Not long ago  Kung Fu brought the piano.

    The little boy said interestingly, tugged on her sleeve and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll play the flute to accompany you." After saying that, he took a purple jade flute from the hand of a palace maid behind him, and Caiwei stared at it.  After looking at the Xiao for a long time, she came back to her senses. She looked past the little boy and saw Zheng Xinlan winking at her outside the pavilion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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