Now that Mrs. Anguo is not there, there are only two cardamom girls, Mama Ye naturally dares to change the knick-knacks into fresh colors, and also dares to fold the bright apricot blossoms and send them in for the two of them to have fun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The heavy rain was still like this, and a bush of lush plantains outside the dormitory rattled, Murong Wei pushed open the window sash carved with begonia flowers, breathed in the fresh air, and looked out greedily.

Outside the palace wall, the distant mountains and green peaks can be seen in the distance, the eyes are full of green, the broad plantains under the corridor near are washed by the rain, the two sides of the road in front are the green bamboos that are sparse and scattered, the branches and leaves are swaying with the wind, and the green waves are higher than the waves.

Xu is stained with the breath of mountains and rivers, the scenery of the palace is more beautiful and agile than in the imperial city, and even those plantain and green bamboo, giving Murong Wei a feeling that is taller and more uplifting than in the palace.

The vein of Yuping Mountain still needs to find an opportunity to explore.

I had nothing to do, I could only listen to the rain and taste tea, so as usual, I took the best mountain spring water from the tassel and Yingluo, and cooked tea in the hall.

Thinking that Xia Yu was bored and bored, Murong Wei ordered to invite Xia Yuzhi to come over.

Waiting for the two girls to boil water, Murong Wei sat opposite Xia Lanxin, ordered someone to put on the chessboard, and quietly picked up a sunspot and dropped it gently.

Whenever the two play, Xia Lanxin's chess skills are actually better, and she often tolerates her feelings in the end, only winning Murong Wei's half-eyed.

Murong Wei subconsciously remembered the game of chess that she had asked her father for advice in the imperial study that day.

Xia Lanxin knew her chess skills very well, and when she saw her change, she didn't care about it at first, but when she realized that it was not good, she came back to her senses and took it step by step, but she also fell behind.

Xia Yuzhi had already arrived, and when she saw the two of her fighting, the so-called chess watch was silent, and she only quietly swept the formation on the side. Seeing the change in the chess style of the two, Xia Yuzhi frowned unconsciously and looked at Murong Wei deeply.

is like a person, and my sister is still blindly cautious and cautious, calculating step by step, and starting small. Murong Wei is bold and strategic, and has more domineering to see the overall situation.

Xia Yuzhi is here to carefully speculate about why Murong Wei's chess style has changed drastically, and the two people trapped in the chess game still don't know it, and they are fighting to the death. Murong Wei finally defeated Xia Lanxin, said luckily, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan will accept." ”

Xia Lanxin was also convinced to lose this game, and smiled back at the moment. Seeing that the third brother had been standing for a long time, he ordered the chessboard to be put away, and put the chess pieces into the jar.

The little snail served and cleaned his hands, Yingluo and Tassel had already boiled the mountain spring water, brewed hot boiling tea and sent it to each of them, and the three of them added a conversation about the tea, chatted about some things about the elegance of the Wei and Jin celebrities, and mentioned the ancient stone tablet seen on the Linglong Mountain, as well as the little-known Dabei Temple hidden in the green mountains and clear waters, and praised a few words.

In Master Shijia's lecture that day, there were many words that were simple and understandable, but they were profound and profound. What impressed Murong Wei was that when it came to the fate of the Buddha, the master smiled compassionately, mixed with a faint sigh.

At that time, they were all relatives of the emperor in brocade clothes and jade food, and they only knew that they bowed respectfully according to the rules, but they never knew that one day, there would really be people in this group of people who were destined to accompany the ancient Buddha of the green lantern.

The origin and extinction of each other, the flowering and falling, and even a drink and a peck, are all doomed in the dark.

The rain came and went quickly, and in the evening, a rainbow was already hanging in the sky. The blue sky was as clear as crystal, and the breeze came slowly, blowing a pool of shallow water on the surface of the lake, creating ripples like broken gold.

Mama Luo prepared cold noodles according to Murong Wei's preferences, and placed them in the water pavilion according to her instructions, and then ordered someone to invite the princess to dine with the Xia family brothers and sisters.

Xia Lanxin heard that the palace people were invited, drank the last sip of tea, got up with a smile and said, "I lost a lot today, and I must eat more at night to make up for it." ”

If Chu Zhaohui was here, it would be sunny after the rain, and he would be afraid of getting wet, so he would definitely not agree to them setting up a meal in the water pavilion. Without the restraint of the elders, his heart was naturally relaxed, and Murong Wei let go of the restraints at this time, and naturally got the approval of the Xia family brothers and sisters.

After changing their clothes, they went along the winding and rugged path between the bamboos and went to the water pavilion near the lake to eat.

The palace is built according to the pattern of Suzhou garden, there is a view every step of the way, or surrounded by mountains and stones, if it is blocked by a screen, it is thought that the mountains are heavy and the water is restored, but in fact, the willows and flowers are bright.

Mama Ye personally led the way for everyone, talked about the scenery of the palace all the way, and invited them to the water pavilion.

Seeing that Mama Luo's hands and feet were nimble, she commanded the palace people to place a few delicate side dishes, and brought out the cold noodles that Murong Wei ordered at noon.

Although Murong Wei and Xia Lanxin are southerners, they love to eat noodles and have a soft spot for all kinds of noodle soups.

The noodles made by Mama Luo are strong and tough, very similar to the taste of the Qinxia area, but the toppings are varied, which is the culmination of the world. Murong Wei had tasted the cold noodles made by Mama Luo a few times in her previous life, and she still remembers it vividly, so she asked Mama Luo to cook it herself at noon.

When Murong Wei looked at it, the cold noodles had been prepared neatly, and the shredded green vegetables, shredded tofu, shredded ham, shredded fungus, and shredded egg skin were neatly and strangely placed, and they were placed on one side of the blue and white lotus-shaped porcelain plate on a white background.

The slightly yellowed hand-rolled dough was filled with eggs, cut into thin hair, boiled in hot water, and freshly drawn mountain spring water, dry and biting.

A little bright red hot sauce is crystal clear, and it looks like a red cherry, which is also squeezed by Mama Luo herself, blooming on the yellowish noodles, and it is also a familiarity that has never been erased from my memory.

The tassel holds the bowl, Yingluo announces chopsticks, the small snail holds the scarf, and Mama Luo serves the three of them to sit.

It was a little cool in the evening, and Mama Luo had already prepared a hot Zhusun chicken soup, and presented it to the three of them with a bowl of hands, and her loving smile was full of care: "The princess will drink a bowl of hot soup before eating, although the cold noodles are appetizing, it is still a little early to eat this season." ”

Xia Yuzhi was aroused by the color, aroma and taste of the cold noodles early in the morning, and listened to what Mama Luo said, it was not easy to brush her mind, so she drank half a bowl of bamboo soup in front of her in one gulp, and then moved the noodles in front of her, ready to start.

Mama Luo was so anxious that she didn't care about etiquette, and hurriedly said, "Xia Sanye is slow, the soup should be swallowed carefully." Eat in such a hurry, be careful of hurting your stomach. ”

Xia Yuzhi shook his head indifferently, he had already picked up the spicy noodles, chewed Xiangxiang, and shouted happily.

"What Mama said is", in her previous life, she always talked to Mama Luo, and treated her care for herself as a deaf ear. It wasn't until she really couldn't hear Mama Luo's nagging that Murong Wei really knew what she had lost.

In this life, Mama Luo is still by her side, how can Murong Wei tell her to worry about herself again. She obediently drank all the chicken soup before mixing the cold noodles with ivory chopsticks and eating them. (To be continued.) )