Chen Zhihua followed behind the two of them, turned the hill that was used as a barrier, and suddenly opened up in front of him, but saw a clear stream, zigzag between the stone gaps from the depths of the flowers and trees, folded to the north, and gradually returned to the flattening. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the blue waves, a nine-hole white marble arch bridge spans the east and west, connects the two buildings with eaves and corners, wears flowers and willows, caresses stones and leans on springs, several houses are built according to the ground, Du Ruoqingge and other herbs that are not afraid of cold are still clustered, it is a good place for banquets.

Chen Zhihua suddenly understood that the seats of the male and female guests of the poetry party needed to be separated, but they could not be too far apart.

As the name suggests, the flowers of the four seasons are delicately matched, and the scenery of the four seasons is different. Wen Wan explained in detail on the side, and everyone watched the scenery in the garden while walking, and selected several places as places for changing clothes and retiring, and set the two main buildings of the Four Seasons Banquet first.

Now that early spring has not arrived, although the scenery of the four seasons is more beautiful than other places in the imperial garden, there are only a few colors of flowers and green grass dotted, in the end it looks thin, and a few people feel that it is still unsatisfactory.

After thinking about it again and again, remembering that she had seen the finely cut and almost chaotic satin lotus leaves in the old mansion of the old lady in the Xia Pavilion, Murong Wei took it to heart and told Wen Wan and Chen Zhihua what she had seen that day, and both of them praised this idea as excellent.

Immediately ordered to go down, ordered people to take all kinds of silk, make the appearance of a hundred flowers in the four seasons, and decorate a small garden in the garden, sure enough, the weather is new, the flowers are full of flowers, and at the same time reflect the scenery of the four seasons, and the name of the garden of the four seasons is lined with the scenery of the four seasons.

On the side of Qin Tianjian, Song Weiyuan knew the calendar, and Empress Chu had already inquired about it, and the weather was fine around the fifteenth, which added to the icing on the cake for Murong Wei and the others, so that they didn't worry about a scene where an early spring rain wet their hearts.

The three of them spent a few days of hard work, and finally on the thirteenth day of the lunar month, they packed up all the products in the four seasons of the scene.

The blue waves meander and mean, the bridge is covered with turquoise orangutan felt, and the future guests are divided into two, the men's banquet is placed in the east building, and the women's banquet is placed in the west building.

Looking at each other across the water, although you can see it in the shadows, hanging down the shark pin screen, it can be regarded as avoiding suspicion. When fighting poems, a bridge is crossed, and the gauze screen is rolled up, which is still holding the pipa and half covering the face.

It can satisfy the tacit glances of the elders on the second floor, and does not make the young people present feel abrupt and embarrassed.

A few people prepared properly, checked it carefully, and then went to report to Queen Chu together, and asked Queen Chu to move to the Four Seasons Scenery to browse.

Although Empress Chu delegated power, she couldn't worry about a few children doing things, so she took Aunt Qin to inspect the four seasons while she was relaxing in the afternoon.

As soon as she entered the garden gate and turned the rockery, Queen Chu was shocked by the two flower towers in front of her.

The flower tower is from low to high, piled up into the shape of a spire triangular tower, the top of a tree vine is like a butterfly flying, the lilac flowers are in full swing, pouring down from top to bottom, forming a long waterfall.

Red, orange, yellow, green and other flowers are all over the place, begonias, pomegranates, epiphany, magnolia compete for beauty, "This is...", Queen Chu was puzzled in her heart, reached out to touch the peony that bloomed the most, but touched the silky feel, and took a closer look to know that it was made of silk satin, and couldn't help but smile, and praised Aunt Qin: "Sure enough, young people are more delicate." ”

Aunt Qin echoed continuously, and looked at the two main buildings where the banquet guests were arranged, and they couldn't stop nodding in admiration.

The master and servant walked around, and saw that the garden was well arranged, novel and chic, and they were very satisfied.

Sitting in the newly arranged banquet room, listening to the arrangements of a few people, and looking at the letterhead presented by Murong Wei, Queen Chu was surprised and relieved, quite a little proud of my daughter's growth.

Queen Chu kept nodding, praising the three of them for their intentions, and instructed a few words on the details, and instructed the three of them to do it carefully, and tomorrow on the 14th day of rest to nourish their spirits, and not to slack off in the day, when the teacher's note meeting is over, they must not find her to receive the reward.

The three girls stood together, their size and actions were similar, and Yan Yan had a soft and graceful appearance, which made Queen Chu's heart bloom, and praised Aunt Qin: "Chunlan and Qiuju, each has its own strengths, I should have asked Ah Wei to follow Wen Wan and Zhihua earlier, and learn some calm appearances together." ”

In the Ninghui Palace, Qin Heng and Gu Chenxiao both received invitations to the poetry meeting.

Qin Heng took the letter with the pattern of the golden iron horse in his hand, turned it over and over again, looked interested, and said to Gu Chenxiao: "It's just a folk custom of watching lanterns, Xixia actually set up a poetry paper meeting with this, just looking at this post is very elegant, I don't know what the poetry meeting is." ”

The people of Jian'an are rough, and they rarely pay attention to these Swenwen festivals, and when it comes to the New Year's ceremony, they pay more attention to the competition of horse running, archery, and wrestling, and learn from the elegant behavior of the poets of the Southern Dynasty, which is the first time in Qin Heng's opinion.

Gu Chenxiao asked the chamberlain, and knew that this year's poem would be written by Murong Wei, and even this letterhead was drawn by her own hand, and it was handed over to the internal affairs office to be printed by someone to step up, and she was also extremely interested in the letterhead on the desk and the banquet on the fifteenth.

Thinking of Qin Hengheng's words hidden in Shoukang Palace on the first day of the new year, Gu Chenxiao stroked his hand over the purse hanging from his waist, remembering the first encounter under the ancient banyan tree in Chengyuan, as well as the lilac corner of the purse, and felt very depressed in his heart.

Empress Chu can refuse for a while, but she can't refuse for a lifetime. With Xixia's national strength, without the support of Jian'an, it is not enough to compete with the two countries.

As Emperor Jian'an and Xixia's Empress Dowager Qiao Huanxia grow old, the kindness of the older generation is no longer there, and the relationship between the two countries is indifferent, Xixia will care more and more about Jian'an's proposal.

At that time, from Xixia's standpoint, marrying Jian'an is indeed a good way.

Weighing the trade-off between the family and the country, Gu Chenxiao didn't think that in the eyes of Queen Chu, she knew that Xixia had hidden worries, and she would definitely choose to fulfill her daughter's happiness.

The involuntariness of marriage is the sorrow of every royal child, and Murong Wei is not immune.

Thinking that Xixia would definitely choose to compromise with Jian'an, thinking that Qin Heng might be able to hold a beauty, and then thinking of the snowy face in Chengyuan, the sheared eyes looked at him and stopped, as if he was speechless, Gu Chenxiao was like being pierced by ten thousand blades.

The familiar feeling of pain and helplessness swept over, so suddenly, Gu Chenxiao felt familiar and confused.

When was he so bloody? So that the deepest part of the memory always dare not and cannot be easily touched.

The pain that pierced his heart was finally suppressed by Gu Chenxiao, he looked at Qin Heng with a clean, clear, gentle and harmless smile, and subconsciously wanted to find out what he thought.

Ten kinds of brocade box are Xixia's local specialties, according to the taste of the pattern of all the best, the palace people bent their knees to salute, the box respectfully placed in front of the two princes, and politely retired. (To be continued.) )