Daiyu of the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

after awhile.It is about the time when a sunset flower blooms.The wind blows the flowers rustling.There is always a lot of wind on the mountain.Hearing the girl's voice, Tang Jingxuan said: "Ah, miss, if you build characters with flowers, no wonder the wind will blow them away. What a pity."

Tang Jingxuan finally couldn't help peeking among the branches and leaves, but saw a girl in a gardenia-colored embroidered narrow-sleeve shirt and a pair of hairpins wrapped in crab-gold short hairpins, squatting among the fallen flowers on the ground.Those rufous flowers must have just been assembled to form characters, and then blown away. Some places are still gathered into strokes, but they are no longer in shape, but the curves are soft and charming like the lines of her back.

Tang Jingxuan couldn't help feeling sorry for not being able to see the words she wrote earlier.

But she put her hands in her sleeves and asked the girl: "Do you know what I built?" There was no unpleasantness in her tone.

The girl scratched her head and said, "It seems to be... like something... also like electricity..."

Ah, like dew is like electricity, like dream bubbles.

Tang Jingxuan once visited Ci'en Temple, and saw a monk who placed the order, clasped his hands and murmured, only one sentence was repeated over and over again, and when others asked him which sentence he read, he closed his eyes and did not answer.Others finally heard it clearly, but it was this sentence, so they advised him: there are other excellent scriptures in the scriptures, why not read them all, why are you only stuck in one sentence?Too obsessed!

The monk who made the order opened his eyes, and I heard that his eyes were like lightning, and finally replied: "You want to reach the shore, but there is only one boat. If you don't reach the shore, what's the use of twisting ten thousand cables?"

The monks touched their noses and retreated, telling the matter as a joke.Tang Jingxuan was touched when she heard this, and wrote this word several times by herself. Looking at it, she always felt dissatisfied and burned again.Now that I think about it, how wonderful is this pair of girls who make flowers together!

The double-servant girl really said to the girl: "You don't know this sentence, so what's the pity if you blow it away? If you know this sentence, what's the point in blowing it up?"

Tang Jingxuan slightly closed her eyes and raised her face.The light sifted through the flowers and leaves, and the thin green ones swayed on his eyelids.He shook his head lightly, as if drinking a cup of excellent green tea, he was almost drunk because of the comfort.

But the girl still seemed to have a very bad thing buried in her heart, she endured and endured, and asked: "Girl, how can you still laugh."

"Eh?" the girl with double maids asked the same as Tang Jingxuan. "Why can't I laugh?"

"Because people say that you are on the mountain, with Mr. Tang..." The girl couldn't continue.

"Hey, it was just right at that time. The moon was there, he was there, I was also there, and Sister Fu was there. The mountains and the trees are all there." The double maid girl said nonchalantly, "So what? Why didn't you say it? Just because you didn't say it. Instead It’s like something. So what if you just say it? I’m not dead yet, the wind is still there, the flowers are still there, and I’m still here. Can’t I stop laughing? You, you——” the double-servant girl suddenly asked, "Hey, who dropped the hand over there?"

Tang Jingxuan also looked away.

His mind is in turmoil.

This pair of girls.It turned out to be Yunhui.According to Xie Yunjian, he should have been deeply hurt by rumors.She almost wants to kill Yun Hui, Miss Xie Qi, who has no interest in life.

That rumor was indeed extremely lethal.Otherwise, Tang Jingxuan would not agree to make amends just because of Yun Jian's few words.And Yunhui's own attitude is actually like this, like this...

How about it?

Tang Jingxuan couldn't describe it.It's like he can never describe what his lifelong partner should be like.But Yunhui's back quietly coincided with the illusory shadow in his heart.

There is a clump of green plantains under the flower corridor, and there are flower notes, fine brushes and fragrant ink left on the corridor poles.

The girl said: "Oh, it must be written by..."

The voice was so soft that Tang Jingxuan couldn't tell which girl left it behind.But he heard Yun Hui's crisp and sweet voice read the half-words on the tooth slip.

Actually, strictly speaking, Yunhui's voice doesn't quite fit Tang Jingxuan's aesthetics.The voice that Tang Jingxuan likes is a little bit lower and more soothing, like the sun shining slightly warm, like——like a soft thread like a stream, brushing by the ear, but leaving no trace of moisture.That's the ideal state.

But Yunhui's voice was too sweet and too narrow.

I want to thank the greenness of the plantain, the blowing of the mountain wind, the half-way distance separated by the light and shadow of the flowers and leaves, and the content of her reading, all of which made her voice happy Tang Jingxuan's heart and ears, and did not touch his rebellion. scale.

What she read was: "Whoever grows plantains with many things will be Xiaoxiao in the morning and Xiaoxiao in the evening."

Only half a que.This half Que is quite beautiful, but it is unsustainable.In this cool and green corridor in the summer heat, the hazy scent of osmanthus floats, and the lilac bends its neck softly in the sun. Do you want to continue to be sad?It seems too contrived.But is it possible to continue the joyful tune?It's too tacky.

Could it be that the person who left the words should put down the pen and leave.Thinking about it, Tang Jingxuan felt embarrassed for her.

But Yunhui took up a pen to continue, wrote it, and laughed with the girl again.That laughter made Tang Jingxuan happy too.

After she and the girl left, Tang Jingxuan walked forward and looked at the two words written in different handwriting on the narrow flower paper.

The upper que is round and gentle, while the lower que is charming and charming, saying: "It's because you are too boring, planting plantains, and complaining about plantains."

"Wonderful!" Tang Jingxuan couldn't help but tremble.

When he was leaving, he thought, it's time to ask his family to propose a marriage.Presumably the elders will be very happy to hear that he is finally willing to get married!

... In fact, when the elders heard that she was a concubine, they would inevitably be taken aback.Fortunately, Xie's family has a good family background and a good family style, and Yun Zi's generation is also up to date.If Tang Jingxuan persisted—well, he must have persisted—then prefect Tang and other elders would probably agree.

If it weren't for a hawker, there would be another spoiler.

The peddler was resting on the side of the road with a burden.The burden is clean, and the clothes of the peddler are also clean.There was a mark of "Ah Handa" on the burden, but it was covered with a white homemade towel.This record is already somewhat famous in Jincheng.Everyone knows: You can rest assured when you buy Ah Handa's products.

Of course, even if the mark was exposed, Tang Changsun would not recognize it.Of course, Tang Changsun's reputation as a peddler had not yet reached the ears of Tang Changsun.

The eldest grandson of Tang Dynasty is pampered and pampered, so why buy this kind of thing?

But beside this peddler was a pair of big white geese.

Goose is an animal that is quite elegant among waterfowl.It is said that Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher, understood the true meaning of calligraphy from watching geese. People with appreciation like Tang Changsun would certainly take a second look.

Then he saw that in the peddler's burden was a bamboo tube filled with water, with a smoky green skin and a snow-white section, which had just been made, and a fresh bamboo leaf was also attached.This is also very elegant, Tang Changsun inevitably took another look.

The hawker asked them if they wanted to buy water.

Of course Tang Changsun's entourage brought water.But Tang Jingxuan still showed mercy and bought a tube.The peddler made an inch of it and started selling books.Said it was a new article from the north.

The entourage of the Tang family laughed at him as a peddler, what articles did he know?

The peddler said: A gentleman said yes, and copied it by himself. He and his friend copied two copies, and someone else bought the other with a lot of money.

While talking, the peddler opened the book to prove to others: This is really a good thing.

Tang Changsun saw a very familiar line: Who is busy planting plantains...

He was startled.

The peddler repeated the complaint of the gentleman: the buyer is so blind!His handwriting is so chic, while his friend's handwriting is too flattering, like a girl in a boudoir, not very masculine.As a result, the buyer asked his friend to write more words, and bought it with a lot of money!It really confuses him...

Tang Changsun seemed to have figured out something.

After he figured it out, he felt like he swallowed a fly.

The peddler wanted to continue talking, but an old farmer came up from the other side of the mountain road, took a closer look at the situation, hurriedly held down the book, nodded and bowed, and said to the elders: "It's not for sale!"Mistaken.Books are not for sale!

Tang Jingxuan didn't want to ask any more questions.He asked his followers to lift his palanquin.let's go!

Proposal of marriage or something, of course all flags and drums have died down, so let's stop talking about it.Tang Jingxuan is also unwilling to step into the Xie Mansion again in this life.Yunhui is still young, so she may not be able to do so many things.Who is behind the manipulation and instigation?He thought about it for fear of tarnishing his state of mind.

Yunhui raised her relatives with all her heart, but she didn't step on the door.The culprit for Miss Lin's diarrhea has been found: the little girl Piao'er, suffering from constipation, took the bowel medicine herself, but it is said that she didn't keep it properly and spilled it into the soup that Miss Lin drank.

Aunt Ying and Nanny Qiu were so angry that they dragged Piao'er into the side room to be disciplined.Piao'er has no rules anymore, so she looks for life and death.It happened that the girl Luoyue passed by outside, because she and Piao'er had served Miss Xie Liu together before, so they had an old friendship, so she went to comfort Piao'er.After a while, Piao'er stopped crying.Luo Yue took a small piece of paper and handed it to Mingzhu.

Mingzhu saw that it was a small torn piece of paper, and only half of two characters remained on it, which may be "Ruxu" or other characters.The strokes seem to be quite calm.

Mingzhu's face changed at that time, and she asked Luo Yue the ins and outs.

Luo Yue said very simply, very little.Speaking of this piece of paper, I only want to cherish the writing paper and dare not throw it away. I think it is the most appropriate to hand it to Grandma Mingzhu for disposal.

Mingzhu closed her eyes, opened them again, and said, "People say you are stupid, but you are sensible when you don't expect it."

It was rare for Luo Yue to receive such a compliment, and she lowered her head in fear and trepidation, almost revealing the inside story of Aunt Ying's telling her: Actually, I'm not sensible, I was taught by others...

But Aunt Ying has another question: Do you want to avenge your girl's spirit in heaven?

Luo Yue didn't know what happened to Miss Six, but she always felt that this matter was endless.Because of this sentence, she bowed her head, she lied, and she endured it!

Piao'er was kicked out, and the traces were wiped clean, as if she had never appeared before.Luo Yue was recommended by Ming Zhu to take Piao Er's place.

The old lady asked: "I heard that girl is not smart?"

Mingzhu said: "Old lady Mingjian. Not a smart person, but honest and honest, willing to work. If you want such a person, I'm afraid you can be quieter."

The old lady didn't ask any more questions. L