The melody curls for a while, and gradually disperses in the wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBetween Murong Wei and Yingluo, they turned around the lake and walked on another fork in the road to the water pavilion.

The water pavilion of the Canwei Palace is gorgeous, which is very different from the ancient wood forest of the old residence of the Shilang Mansion.

Murong Wei actually missed the three treehouse-like water pavilions in the Shilang's mansion in the past, as well as the leisure time she spent there quietly with her father when she was a child.

Time is uneven, and the young ones are gone. Whether it is a father sitting in a high position, or a self deep in the harem, you must learn to protect your own things.

The water pavilion of the Bright Viet Palace is wide, with carved lacquered nanmu lattices on all sides, and dark blue glazed windows embedded in them. Staring at the words on the plaque, Murong Wei was quite amused. It turned out that he was young and ignorant, and he learned some vassal elegance, but he didn't play cards according to common sense, and nominated this place as a "splash ink painting".

When he was a child, he graffiti, often painted here, and his father occasionally came to teach a few strokes, and did not laugh at himself for fooling around, but carefully inscribed the plaque, and ordered people to hang it in the middle of the second floor.

The splashed ink painting is clearly a water pavilion, but it is actually a two-story small building, built along the lotus pond, and there is a stream meandering around. There are five-colored koi fish in the stream, a few large stones protrude from the water surface, dotted with green and pale pink plants such as copper coin grass, spring vines, longevity flowers, etc., there are some duckweed floating sparsely on the surface of the stream, and there is a small stage opposite, but it has never been used.

I think Mama Luo made a new window screen, and the clear lake-blue silk fell to the ground, blocking the bright sunlight, and gently swaying with the summer breeze stained with lotus fragrance. Sitting on the couch is as leisurely as boating on the lake.

The luncheon was set up on the second floor, facing the small stage, and the scenery and listening to the play were very bright. Especially here is water, listening to the cappella of Boss Qiao in the Jiashan class through the sound of water, it should be a unique charm.

Murong Wei took a closer look and was very satisfied with this place. She sat down next to the bookcase in the middle room, and casually picked up her previous paintings to enjoy and play, and asked Yingluo to go to Mama Luo to instruct her to go down and set up wine here on the thirteenth day, and don't be cumbersome on the small stage.

Considering her aunt's mood, Murong Wei originally planned to find a reason to meet Xia Yuzhi, but she didn't expect that at dusk, Xia Yuzhi sent someone with a message, and she would not be idle in the day after tomorrow, and she would accompany her sister to send her birthday gift in advance tomorrow.

Murong Wei got the letter, so she hurriedly sent a post to her aunt and ordered someone to send it before the key was dropped at the palace gate. By choosing the head jewelry for himself, he asked his aunt to come to the Bright Wei Palace tomorrow.

The post was sent to the old mansion of the team pavilion, and it was already dark. Murong Ling had already thanked for her makeup and had not rested yet. She leaned on the big kang by the window and flipped through the book, and by the way, she accompanied Chen Rujun to deal with some urgent documents.

I heard that it was a post sent from the palace, and it was chosen at this time. Chen Rujun looked up in surprise and asked his wife: "Is there anything important where the queen is?"

I've been looking forward to it for several days, and I finally saw Murong Wei's post. Murong Ling didn't care to answer, so he hurriedly opened it and looked at it, and saw that there was a secret mark agreed by two people on it, so he let out a long breath and replied to her husband with a smile: "It's not the queen's mother, it's Awei who invited me to enter the palace tomorrow and choose the clothes and jewelry for her at the birthday banquet the day after tomorrow." ”

Murong Wei was carefully taken care of by the ladies in the palace from her clothes to her head and face jewelry, where was the need to send a message late at night to ask outsiders to enter the palace?

Seeing that his wife's expression was twisted, and there was some uncontrollable apprehension, Chen Rujun knew that something was wrong, and after a little thought, he understood the general situation, and knew what tomorrow was about.

As soon as he put away the pen for reviewing the official documents, Chen Rujun also sat cross-legged on the kang, poured a cup of hot tea for his wife with the purple clay pot depicting the Liuhe Changchun scene, and then gently hugged her shoulder: "Ah Ling, my wife Mo Ruofu." Despite my repeated promises, you are still in suspense day and night, and it will be good to go and see tomorrow. ”

asked her husband to peek through her heart, and Murong Ling's face turned crimson. She held the teacup in her hand, bit her lip and smiled lightly, revealing a small tiger tooth on the right side, which was still the same as the quiet Qin Se and Ming when she was young.

Chen Rujun put his chin against Murong Ling's sideburns, and said affectionately: "Ah Ling, you should have concerns. The daughter's marriage turned out to be the mother's decision, so she called the Liu family together, and she could also refer to it carefully. ”

Murong Ling snuggled in her husband's arms, leaning on that broad chest, listening to Chen Rujun's calm and calm heartbeat, unprovoked peace. She said softly: "It's not that I don't believe you, but I don't want to marry my daughter in a daze, and mothers are always so worried." ”

The marriage between the two pavilion old mansions was originally to add icing on the cake. On the lintel of the house alone, the Chen family has a little bit of a high meaning, and it is inevitable that some people will think about political marriage, perhaps it is the behavior of Emperor Chongming to entrap these two families.

Chen Rujun was sitting up straight, and occasionally the wind and rain blew, but he just passed through the hall and didn't care about the eyes of others. What's more, when he met Xia Yuzhi in the palace several times, the seven-foot man's resolute and sunny face showed a shy look, and he was obviously extremely satisfied with this family affair.

Chen Rujun has read countless people, and his eyes are deep and bottomless. How can you not understand this situation, the Xia family is so enthusiastic about getting married, even the old lady looks at each other in person, and Xia Yuzhi is like this, there is only one possibility.

That is, although the daughter did not say it, the two children should have met in private, and maybe they had a relationship.

For fear that it would be detrimental to his daughter's reputation, Chen Rujun put the inference in his heart, and only vouched for Xia Yuzhi here in Murong Ling, without revealing any other news.

Seeing that his wife was always at ease, Chen Rujun simply looked at him as such, and with Xia Yuzhi's talent, he was naturally worthy of his daughter.

Murong Ling heard that her husband was reasonable, so she instructed Mama Gui to go to Bitong Courtyard to spread the word, enter the palace early tomorrow morning, and invite her daughter-in-law Liu to accompany her. He didn't bother Chen Rujun to read the official documents, he got the kang lightly, went to the room to prepare his own fateful crown clothes, ordered someone to iron it, and put it on the xvender cage early.

Chen Zhihua and Chen Yinghua, two sisters, live in the east and west courtyards behind their parents' main house, which is close to each other. If there is movement in front of you, you will know it in the back.

Since Mama Gui invited someone to come in, and handed over the post sent by Canwei Palace, Chen Zhihua got the news here. Qiaozhen, the personal girl, went over to inquire and heard that Mrs. would enter the palace early tomorrow morning.

And Mama Gui ignored the late night, the two brothers had already fallen asleep, and hurried to Bitong Courtyard to spread the word, asking the young lady to accompany her tomorrow, Chen Zhihua guessed a few points.

Don't want your sisters to accompany you, but ask your eldest sister-in-law to leave a pair of young sons and enter the palace with them. Mother's trip to Canwei Palace is for what clothes and jewelry, obviously for her own red luanxing.

Chen Zhihua was full of worries and couldn't confide, and wanted to find someone to talk to, but saw that her sister was still lit in the west courtyard, and lingered at the door several times, but after all, she couldn't resist the shyness of her daughter's family, and she stepped back again.