The moon comes to take pictures

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Pailou Lane, walked about a hundred steps in, and when I reached the gate, someone came over and asked, "Invitation card?"

Ning Ruichen lifted the curtain, still protecting his flowers in his arms: "What?"

He looked like a eunuch with a raw face, and said impatiently at this moment: "Bring the invitation, if you don't have it, you are not allowed to enter."

The sedan chair was leaned forward and lowered, and Ning Ruichen came out, slightly displeased: "I don't have one." He has never been stopped by anyone when he comes to Uncle Zhongyi's residence.

"If you can't take it out, then go back..." The eunuch didn't look down on people very much, he flicked his sleeves with a high toe, and suddenly stretched out a hand from behind, and slapped the eunuch across the face.

"Blind boy, look who this is!" It was still an eunuch, Ning Ruichen understood that the big table in front of the mansion was the uncle's mansion welcoming guests.

"What's the matter?" He looked at the eunuch cautiously.

"Inviting guests to the mansion, Young Master Ning, the prince has told us that when you come, let in no matter what." The later eunuch could understand people's expressions, knelt down and brushed the dust off Ning Ruichen's hem, While smiling, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the door: "Please?"

It stands to reason that Ning Ruichen knows how to measure when encountering such a situation, but today, for some reason, he shook his sleeves as if deliberately protesting in front of these eunuchs, and really followed the eunuch Stepped in the direction pointed.

As soon as he entered the door and walked around the screen wall, he could hear the faint sound of banquets inside. Ning Ruichen glanced towards the main house. Some people sang and some laughed. It should be the theater troupe singing there. The tune was familiar and vague. I heard a few words, what "pleasure" is a garden.

The eunuch led the way on the right, and said as he walked: "The team invited from Suzhou, tonight's guests love to hear, Master Ning wants to go?"

Ning Ruichen didn't like the way the eunuch acted, but he had no choice but to talk to him: "No."

This way, he was taken to Yuan Junyu's study, where he used to meet friends. The eunuch stood in front of the door, through the tortoise brocade window, staring at the crape myrtle flower he had been carrying all the time, smiling nonchalantly: " If Young Master Ning needs anything, call at the door, and our servants are waiting there."

Ning Ruichen nodded, and after a while, someone brought over tea, and he was looking at it while taking it, seeing that the servants in the entire Zhongyi House were really slowly "obedient" as Yuan Junyu said up.

The study room has never changed. From the door to the table case, there are two Duobaoge partitions in the middle, and a half-open wooden box is placed on the table, and some kind of light shines through the gap.

Ning Ruichen immediately thought of what it was and wanted to see it, but this was not done by a gentleman.He hesitated, but there was a voice in his heart saying: Take a look, what can be put here is not something important, just take a look, it's nothing.

By some strange coincidence, he really opened it, and the box was lined with a piece of flannelette, and inside was a gorgeous eight-treasure flower hairpin. At this time, the singing voice from a few walls away floated over again, and there were several performances over there. , and is now singing: "This haggardness is not due to caring for the sleepy moon, but can you cherish the flowers and turn to the courtyard?"

Ning Ruichen recognized it, this is what Danjiao wears on his head, why did Yuan Junyu keep this here?He couldn't think about it, his mind would be confused, and the sound of flute in the distance made his heart itch. He sighed, and suddenly felt that it was very difficult, so he went to the open space in the middle of the two big houses to play with flowers and plants.

There were rustling sounds in the small empty courtyard, and under the cloud wall, the overly tall banana leaves swayed in the night wind. Ning Ruichen felt sad for a moment, and quietly went back to the study, took a tube of spotted Xiangfei bamboo pens, Standing in front of the banana leaf and thinking for a moment, he wrote sourly on the leaf: "Painting Liuyunxiu, what year are you waiting for? Take a leisurely trip to Xiangguan, and ask Fuluan foolishly."

This is asking Immortal Luan, when will he see the flamboyant Du Liniang in his heart?

After Ning Ruichen finished speaking, he went back to the room to put down his pen, sat on an official hat chair, anxiously guessing Yuan Junyu's reaction after seeing it, but this huge banana leaf, these few teeny-sized ink characters, Where can it be discovered? Besides, it has been rainy in Nanjing recently. After one night, this idiot will be dissolved by the rain.

But after all, it is the House of Uncle Zhongyi, where there are many eyes and ears, it is difficult to guarantee right and wrong.After much deliberation, Ning Ruichen still felt that something was wrong, and wanted to wipe it off. He stirred a few drops of tea and wet the handkerchief. Unfortunately, Yuan Jun came back from the jade banquet, and the smell of alcohol and drunkenness rushed into the study. Inside.

Yuan Junyu didn't lose his composure when he was drunk, at least in Ning Ruichen's eyes, he was very respectable.

"Here we come." Yuan Junyu's eyes were bright, a kind of unrestrained and unrestrained after drinking. He didn't ask why Ning Ruichen came, and he didn't have any grudges at all. connected together.

Ning Ruichen came to tell him about his brother and sister-in-law's happy event, but now he almost forgot, the excitement when he first came also disappeared, thinking of the flower tin on the table in the study, he embarrassedly gave the crape myrtle that was folded at home He, like a timid wanderer close to his hometown: "I have something happy to tell you."

"Huh?" Yuan Junyu inserted the flower branches into the skirt of his clothes casually, as if he didn't intend to stay in the study for too long, so he led Ning Ruichen to the bedroom, "Stop sitting here, go drink some wine, those people just now Cope with it, drank several cups."

"Who are you inviting tonight?"

"...It's not that, you know it all."

Probably Chang Xi, Xie Yan and the like, in addition to having fun, they also have official business to talk about.

"Hmm..." Ning Ruichen pulled out his sleeves with a blushing face, and followed every step. When he arrived, it was a small pavilion with doors open on all sides. Linfeng repaired the beauty.

There was a candlestick in the corner of the wall. Yuan Junyu sat down, and immediately a water basin was brought up. He poured his hands back and forth, and finally slapped his face twice. He seemed to be more awake. His wet eyebrows turned to Ning Ruichen, with an indescribable charm: "Yes What happy event, come here on a special trip?"

"Ah," Ning Ruichen obediently leaned on the edge of a cushion, and lowered his head slightly with his knees, "I, I have become an uncle. In the letter from Yangzhou at night, my sister-in-law gave birth to a fat boy."

While speaking, Yuan Junyu waved back the basin, and the servant brought a bowl of hangover soup instead.It is water and soup, so proficient in front and back, it seems that Yuan Junyu often does this, snuggling up to the beauty to sober up after getting drunk.

Because of being slightly drunk, Yuan Junyu looked much more peaceful than usual, with a smile: "You are an uncle, why don't you tell your father, come and tell me?"

Speaking of this, Ning Ruichen was melancholy again: "I...I only have you."

This remark was misleading, Yuan Junyu stopped smiling, looked at Ning Ruichen with an unexplainable feeling, leaned over suddenly, got closer, and smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, Yuan Junyu's lips twitched It stopped by his face like this, and it took a long time before he said, "There's... dirty things on his face."

"what?"

The fingertips pressed up and rubbed it half-truthfully, causing Ning Ruichen to avoid it in a panic, and kept rubbing his cheek with his sleeve: "I, I just wipe it myself..."

"Okay, let's go back and rest." Yuan Junyu got up, grabbed a candlestick, and tilted his head: "I'm drunk, and I'm going to talk nonsense at night, so I won't sleep together tonight, just now I asked someone to move the couch, you What kind of bedding are you used to sleeping on?"

Ning Ruichen stared at the candlestick, feeling confused: "Okay, okay, satin, cotton, whatever."

It was already very late when he lay down, and the silence was even deeper. Ning Ruichen had always slept soundly and never recognized his bed. This time he slept until dawn, and when he got up, he always felt that he had forgotten something important.I only remembered when I got up to get dressed that I forgot to erase the poem written on the banana leaf.Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked outside the house, but it didn't rain last night.

He couldn't help worrying, for fear that Yuan Junyu would look at him.Fortunately, Yuan Junyu was still hangover and was breathing deeply through a screen.The crape myrtle flower given to him last night was also placed in a porcelain vase.

After asking the eunuchs outside, they all said that the prince hadn't gotten up in the morning, so Ning Ruichen felt relieved, sneaked out of the study, squeezed a handkerchief, and wanted to wipe away those unclear lines of poetry.

When he was looking for the blade from last night, he was stunned.

There were only two lines of ink marks on it, but now there is a new line of handwriting beside it. Although it is slightly skewed, it can be seen that it is Yuan Junyu's handwriting.

When did Yuan Junyu write poems back and forth?

It may be because he was drunk, so the following text is not correct, and compared to when he was sober, this word is a bit more crazy. Ning Ruichen was stunned for a long time, his heart was pounding, he didn't know Yuan Junyu's answer What, it took me a long time to think of it.A large plantain leaf, glistening with oil, has a crooked poem with a fresh ink mark on it: "One frown and one smile is in the soul's dream, so you don't have to care about Fuluan."