Chapter 42 The music is curling
When it was Mu Zhiyue's turn to ask the question, her second sister Mu Zhiyan sat next. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mu Zhiyan's talent is well known, it is said that when he was in the capital, Mu Zhiyan studied with his second cousin Mu Chenxiao with the gentleman invited by his eldest uncle, who was a famous Confucian in the capital.
Therefore, Mu Zhiyue, who can't come out, is too simple, pondered for a moment, and just when everyone thought she couldn't say it, she said a "Thousand Birds of Lanzhong White Mountain".
There are not many four-character names of flowers and plants, this is relatively difficult, but Mu Zhiyan sat there without even raising his eyelids and said "Meixia Jade Butterfly Dragon Tour".
Baishan Thousand Birds to Jade Butterfly Dragon Tour, an orchid and a plum, are all four-character flowers in the boutique, not only neat, artistic conception is also beautiful.
However, most of these buckets of herbs are played by children, and they feel bored when they grow a little older, and slowly everyone's interest is getting lower and lower.
At this time, Mu Qinglin once again proposed that everyone go outside to sit for a while, "Why don't we go to the West Garden, I remember that there is a yard in the West Garden where a lot of acacia trees are planted, and now is the time when the acacia flowers bloom, it must not be too hot under the trees, and there is always some wild fun outside, which is better than being stuffy in this house." ā
This time, no one objected, and finally had a chance to come out and play, what is the difference between always being stuffy in the house and being at home.
Mu Qinglin beckoned the two little maids to go to the courtyard with acacia trees first, and took the servants to clean up.
Mu Zhiyue had seen the acacia tree exposed to the wall in the West Garden, but she really couldn't love the velvety acacia flowers, so she didn't go to see them, and she remembered that the yard with acacia flowers seemed to be next to the courtyard where Zhou Heng lived.
She knew that her brother often ran to him these days, and she didn't stop it, although she subconsciously felt that the person had a dangerous aura that she couldn't experience, but she didn't dare to hinder her brother's enthusiasm, so she let her brother get close to him.
After waiting for a stick of incense, the little maid who went out to clean up the yard came back, and Mu Qinglin volunteered to take everyone to the West Garden.
The courtyard is also facing the rockery of the West Garden, and from a distance, you can see a large hazy, real and illusory acacia flower poking its head out of the wall, and all the girls are very happy.
The yard is called Velvet Flower House, just in response to the name of the acacia flower and called the Velvet Flower Tree, and so everyone entered the yard, only to know that there was a small pond at the entrance of the yard, this yard usually except for the cleaning of the people has not been visited, today I know that it is better than imagined.
It is really not a few years since the West Garden was expanded, and there are only five rooms and Mu Chenqian who live here, and the garden is very large, and people from other rooms rarely come to the West Garden, so many places have not been visited.
"The third sister and the sixth sister are really blessed, the scenery of this West Garden is so much better than that of the East Garden, I have lived for so many years, I don't know that there is a cave here", Mu Xilan said to Mu Jingyun and Mu Zhiyue with a happy face.
Mu Jingyun pursed her lips and smiled: "Fifth sister really overestimates us, she usually hides in the inner courtyard and doesn't come out, let alone you, even I don't know that there is such a good place in the West Garden, and it makes us waste this good scenery." ā
Under the acacia tree on the side of the pond, a number of futons and small tables have been placed by the little maid, and there are all kinds of melons, fruits and refreshments on the small table.
Mu Xilan took the lead in walking towards the acacia tree, but after another pause, she turned around and asked, "Did you hear any sounds?" āć
Just now, everyone had been talking, but now they were quiet, and they listened carefully, except for the slight sound of the wind, as if there was also the sound of music, and the sound of music was curling, mixed with the wind, and it was impossible to hear it if you didn't listen carefully.
Qin Mo asked, "But the front yard invited a troupe?" ā
Mu Qinglin shook his head and said, "This time, the third uncle was promoted, and the family didn't plan to do a big job, and I didn't know how many guests would come today, so I didn't invite any drama troupe."
The affairs of the Mu Mansion are all undertaken by the second wife, and since Mu Qinglin said that there is no, there must be none.
Mu Zhiyue suddenly thought that his brother said that day that he was attracted by the music that Zhou Heng played with leaves, and listened attentively, as if it was indeed the sound of leaves blowing, and his heart was clear.
No wonder my brother was lured away, she never knew that the leaves could blow such a melodious tone, but she felt a little confused in the tune.
Why is he confused, what is he confused about?
Mu Zhiyue became curious about that Zhou Heng for the second time, the first time was when he knew about metaphysics and things that had been lost, but this time it was just confusion in the sound of the music.
She couldn't help but wonder who this Zhou Heng was.
A few girls over there were still discussing where this music came from, and Mu Zhiyan turned his head sideways and asked Mu Zhiyue: "Is this the sound of leaves blowing?" ā
Mu Zhiyue nodded, Rong Xue, who was closest to the two, heard Mu Zhiyan's words, and asked suspiciously, "Can the leaves also blow such a beautiful sound?" ā
Her voice was higher than Mu Zhiyan's, and now everyone suddenly realized, Qin Mo's tactful voice sounded, "It's really the first time I've heard such a beautiful sound from leaves, I don't know which one played it, I really want to see him."
Mu Jingyun solved everyone's doubts in a timely manner: "This velvet flower residence is next to Yisong Garden, and the young man who lived in the courtyard that my grandfather saved some time ago, could it be the voice from him."
Mu Zhiyue has not spoken, even if she already knows, if she knows it or not, this is also a realm.
The conversation shifted from the music to the boy whom his grandfather had rescued, who had said that he would take him out to the family when his injuries were healed, but there had been no movement for all these days.
Mu Zhiyan didn't want to listen to a group of little girls chattering here, so he walked towards the low collapse under the acacia tree and chose a good position to sit down.
Mu Zhiyue also felt that it was not interesting to stand here and discuss, so she raised her feet and walked towards Mu Zhiyan and sat down next to Mu Zhiyan.
Zhi'an, who came with Mu Zhiyan, poured a cup of tea for each of the two girls, but Mu Zhiyue didn't drink it, but picked up a bunch of grapes in the celadon plate and ate it.
It's only June now, there are grapes, presumably planted in the greenhouse, there are a few Zhuangzi outside Fengyang City, planted a large piece of greenhouse, often out of some things that are not in each season, but the price is also extremely expensive, only large families can eat.
In the past, when she first arrived in the capital, Uncle Huaiyuan rarely bought these things that were not in season, not for anything else, just to save money.
Uncle Huaiyuan only had an empty title in his life, and he did not have any real title, and in the years after Mrs. Huaiyuanbo's death, the family's Zhuangzi shop was not well managed, and there was not much income. Most of the people who come and go are big families, and it costs a lot of money to communicate on weekdays, and the family background is slowly thin.
After Mu Zhiyue got married, he took over the affairs of the general affairs and gradually got better, and there were many rare things, and he could only see them when he was a guest at someone else's house or a palace banquet in the past few years in the capital.
However, this grape is really not sweet, compared with the autumn one, it is a little worse in taste, if you want to say the most delicious grapes, Mu Zhiyue has eaten the rose grapes from the Western Regions, which are really sweet to people's hearts.
It seems that she tasted it when she held a banquet in the palace in the second year of marrying into the Cao family, and that year it seemed to be a great victory in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and the enemy country of Northern Yan was defeated and sent a messenger to sue for peace.
Thinking about the events of that year, Mu Zhiyue's heart suddenly tightened, and the grapes in his hand fell to the ground without being able to hold them, and Huo Ran stood up from the low collapse.
She remembered why she felt that the name Zhou Heng was familiar.