Qingwen's Farming Notes [System]

After that incident that year, the eldest princess's temperament changed drastically, she sealed the gate of the princess mansion, locked herself at home, and never opened the door to anyone who came to see her.Shui Rong wanted to investigate the case back then, and suddenly remembered the picture of Avalokitesvara in his memory, but copying the original picture was nothing new, so he did the opposite, and asked Qingwen to embroider the appearance of Ji holding the baby in her arms at that time, pretending to be Avalokitesvara sent Zitu to Princess Dachang, and Princess Dachang summoned him.

It's just that Shui Rong guessed the beginning, but not the ending.He has always been exhaustive, but it was the first time he was rejected, and it was also the first time he returned home.

The eldest princess accepted the embroidery and met him, but it was really just a simple meeting, as if she just occasionally missed her little friend from the past and called for a few gossips.

Shui Rong opened his eyes suddenly, pulled back his wandering thoughts, picked up the spies from various places piled up on his desk again, and looked at them carefully.

Shui Rong was too busy to separate himself, and everyone in the Rongguo Mansion was also busy preparing for the Dragon Boat Festival.

The Dragon Boat Festival existed in the pre-Qin period, and both the north and the south, men, women, and children all choose to avoid evil on this day.It is also Girl's Day, when unmarried girls go out one after another, and married daughters will return to their natal homes. It is rare for the family to get together. Therefore, in some places in the south, the status of the Dragon Boat Festival is almost equal to that of the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is the only two festivals in a year that the whole family must get together and spend together.

The capital is located in the north, and the climate is dry. Unlike the south, where there are many malaria and five poisons, people in the small door also use red paper to cut out the five poisons of "snakes, scorpions, toads, centipedes, and geckos". The pattern is pasted on the door to make the town house. In addition, calamus and wormwood are often inserted on both sides of the door.

At this moment, Qingwen was cutting paper with Sheyue and Xieren, and Xiren led Qiuwen and others to burn wormwood to smoke the house.

Puffs of thick smoke drifted out of Jia Baoyu's room into the yard. Musk Moon coughed, sniffed, and complained, "The smell of smoke is really strong."

Early in the morning, Mrs. Jia led the masters of Jia's mansion to watch the dragon boat race outside the city.Because Xiren wanted to clean up the whole yard during the Dragon Boat Festival, he didn't go out with Jia Baoyu. Because Jia Baoyu went out, he was accompanied by many servants, so this time only Bihen and Qixia followed to serve.

Musk Moon has always liked to be lively, so she didn't see it as a dragon boat race, and had to stay in the mansion to help out. She was very unhappy in her heart, and she was also depressed for a long time.Qingwen carefully drew the red paper with scissors, comforted Musk Moon and said: "They came back before noon, and the city was crowded with people in the morning. I don't think it's worth seeing. Rather than sweating in the sun outside It's better to stay in the mansion quietly like us, and still be able to hide from laziness."

Musk Moon thought for a while, and felt that this was indeed the case, and then smiled again.

"In the evening, we might as well invite Qianxue to celebrate the festival together. The situation of Aunt Zhao is not very good recently, and she is having a hard time." Musk Moon sighed.

Qingwen nodded and replied: "I should call her out, loose and loose, and I will call Jade together. When I was in the old lady's yard, she took good care of me, and I always wanted to find her out for a get-together, but I didn't have time. "

The more people came, the happier Sheyue was. She said joyfully, "It's just right, I can set up a table of dishes for a penny to the kitchen. Although we can't compare to Yuanyang, Xiren, Ping'er and others who are in charge It's not easy if you want to hide and come out to get together."

"Let me do the job for the first time. You are loose in your hands. How can you have any spare money?" Qingwen glanced at Sheyue with a smile, lowered her head and put down the scissors, opened the red paper in her hand, and a lifelike paper scorpion appeared in her hands.

"I suggested this matter, and I should be the host," Musk Moon replied hastily, and suddenly saw the paper scorpion in front of her eyes, and said in surprise, "Your hand is so ingenious, as soon as I teach you, you will learn it."

She glared at Qingwen, and sighed: "You are so overwhelmed that I have no place to stand. I can't compare to that one in terms of virtuousness, and I can't compare to you in terms of handiness. I am really useless."

"How can it be useless? Everyone has their own value. You can see that the nets you make are prettier than mine, the colorful threads you make are also prettier than mine, and your nails are also prettier than mine."

"You can talk about dyeing your nails, you really hate it." Sheyue was quite happy to hear her words, but after hearing her words, she became angry and beat Qingwen several times.

Qingwen smiled while hiding: "Be careful, don't hurt your hands by the scissors. I think you have another advantage, that is, your ability to beat people is better than mine."

"What are you talking about so happy?" Qiu Wen came in with a copper basin and said with a smile, "Now it's your turn to smoke wormwood in this room. I'm going to light a fire now. Do you two want to go out and hide for a while?"

Qingwen and Sheyue hurriedly got off the kang, put the littered red paper and scissors into the bamboo basket, and put on their shoes to avoid going out.

Qiuwen put the copper basin on the open space in the middle of the room. The basin was already full of wormwood. She lit the fire and saw the smoke ignited before exiting the door. Sheyue and Qingwen hurriedly opened the door. Close it so the smoke inside doesn't come out.

Musk Moon asked Qiu Wen: "How many rooms are left unsmoked?"

Qiuwen clapped her hands and replied: "This room is the last one for you two, and the other rooms have already been fumigated."

After Qiu Wen finished speaking, she led the little girl to put up the Heavenly Master Talisman everywhere.

Musk Moon watched her back for a while, then turned her head and pulled Qingwen to hide in the shade of the porch and whispered: "The pomegranate flowers on Qiuwen's head are so beautiful."

"It's rare to hear compliments from your mouth." Qingwen blinked narrowly.

Musk Moon looked depressed: "In your eyes, I am just a small-minded person."

Before noon, all the masters in the mansion came back, all shouting hotly, and busy asking the little maids to change their clothes and clean their faces, without resting for a while, they all gathered in Mrs. Jia's courtyard Here, waiting for the table to open.

The men in the outer court had already sat down at the table, and the masters in the inner court were separated by a screen and sat alone at a few tables.Because of Jia Baoyu's young age, Mrs. Jia pulled her by her side, and on her other side was Lin Daiyu.She pulled the two of them by her side, looked around a few times, and became more and more satisfied.

Originally married girls had to go back to their natal family for reunion on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the only married girl in Rongguo Mansion was Lin Daiyu's mother, Jia Min. Thinking of this, Mrs. Jia couldn't help crying a few more times with her granddaughter in her arms. At any rate, he was persuaded, and the banquet was officially opened.

Leaving aside the richness and delicacy of the noodles, Jia Baoyu just ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry, then pushed the bowl, stood up and said, just outside the city, he met Wei Ruolan, the young son of the Wei family, and the two made an appointment to go there in the afternoon. Zhuangzi of the Wei family shoots willows.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mrs. Jia to react, she hurriedly walked out. Mrs. Wang hurriedly called Li Gui, Mingyan and others to follow.

Jia Zheng, who was behind the screen, heard the movement and was furious. After all, thinking that today is a festive season, it is inconvenient to get angry, so he let this wicked person go out and relax.

Aunt Zhao did not appear at the banquet, and everyone in the house gathered together, forgetting Jia Huan as if they had selective amnesia, but as his biological mother, Aunt Zhao couldn't pretend to have amnesia.

She hid in the house, lay on the bedside and asked Qianxue with a sleepy look: "Is this meeting lively outside? These heartless people can laugh so happily without my Huaner. "As she spoke, she wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.

Qianxue brought her a bowl of porridge and persuaded her: "It's already noon, so Auntie should get up and have some porridge."

"I don't drink porridge. I'm not dead yet. The Liu family in the kitchen will treat me as a dead person and use a bowl of porridge to fool me." Aunt Zhao was so angry that her nose was crooked when she saw the bowl of porridge.

"The zongzi was also brought over from the kitchen, will my aunt eat it?" Qianxue asked patiently.

"What kind of stuffing?"

"There are lotus seed paste and bean paste, and some Wudu cakes." Qianxue put down the bowl in her hand, opened the food box, and placed the Wudu cakes and zongzi inside on the table.

Aunt Zhao burst into tears again: "Poor my Huan'er, I can't even eat a single zongzi."

"Master Huan lives in the Beijing Prince's Mansion, the place is no worse than our mansion, maybe he is having a good time right now!" Qianxue helped Aunt Zhao to get up, and cleaned her face.

Aunt Zhao patted the back of her hand hard, and said angrily: "Nonsense, if Huan'er is doing well, why doesn't he come back and take a look at me. He must be locked up, and he will be tortured to death by the gangsters. I have nothing to eat and nothing to wear. Ah, my poor Huaner..." Aunt Zhao patted her thigh and let out bursts of ecstatic soprano.

It is true that Jia Huan will be locked up in the Beijing Palace, but life is not as bad as Aunt Zhao imagined.

There are only two masters in the Beijing Palace, and the banquet at noon on the Dragon Boat Festival will be held in the courtyard of the old concubine.Now she is sitting in the middle, looking at the good grandson Shui Rong on the left, and the little chubby Jia Huan on the right, nodding contentedly, the corners of her mouth are raised high, and the smile on her face can't be stopped no matter what.

The old concubine personally unwrapped a rice dumpling stuffed with lotus seed paste, put it in Jia Huan's bowl, and said with a kind smile, "This is stuffed with lotus seed paste, have you ever eaten it at home? It’s the holidays at home, don’t be restrained, just tell grandma what you want to eat and play. If grandma can’t do it, grandma’s good grandson is still there, and if you want the moon in the sky, I’ll let him pick it off for you.”

An old family is like a treasure, and the old concubine becomes more like a child when she gets older, and she cares for anyone who can play with her.Jia Huan met her eyes, no matter how she looked at him, she couldn't help liking this little chubby guy, even her own grandson, Shui Rong, was forced to back off.

"Grandma, it would be great if you were my kissing grandma. I really like you." Jia Huan's little chubby blinked his small eyes, pouring out flattery words as if he didn't want money.

The old concubine said "Oh", hugged him and said pityingly, "My poor Huan'er is not hurt, don't be afraid, grandma loves you." She patted the top of Jia Huan's head and glanced at his forehead with satisfaction. The realgar seals that the maids put on, looked back at the water-soluble and smooth forehead resentfully, with accusations and accusations on their faces.

Shui Rong has a helpless expression on his face, he is an adult, how can he put realgar on his body like a child.

Shui Jing on the side looked at his nose, nose and heart, and secretly slandered in his heart: The old concubine's heart is in vain, how did she know that the master is more powerful than that realgar, once he appears, let alone idlers dare not approach, he is a monster I didn't see a single one, and I had already retreated.

The little chubby Jia Huan happily ate the zongzi in the bowl, and smiled like a dog leg: "Grandma, your zongzi is also better than mine."

By the way, this little chubby man was not so witty and likable when he came to Beijing Palace.Thinking of this, the corner of Shui Jing's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he couldn't help but shed tears of pain in his heart. The most unlucky thing was him, always running at the forefront, facing the cruelty of life and enduring [-] tons of violence from Jia Huan, a child with secondary illness. hit.

At the critical moment when his blood tank was about to run out, Jia Huan's little fat man suddenly understood the true meaning of life, changed his past mistakes, became enlightened, put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately!

No wonder!

Speaking of which, Shui Jing couldn't hold back tears of bitterness.