Murong Wei saw that there were only two dark green satin goose yellow flower paintings on the left and right on the kang and a pillow, and knew that her cousin was hindered by her identity and it was inconvenient to sit down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info asked Wen Wan to order someone to take another mattress and lay it in the innermost position facing the window of the big kang.

The tassel took off the embroidered shoes for Murong Wei, and then stepped on the brocade cushion with turmeric ruyi pattern on the kang, and sat in the middle position, Wen Wan and Chen Zhihua sat down on the left and right.

The palace people poured tea, and Wen Wan personally served tea to the two of them, and then went to the rosewood gold-painted jewelry box on the dressing table and opened it for the two of them to choose.

There are more than a dozen silk flowers neatly piled up, mostly light green and moon white, and there are also one or two colorful embellishments, there is a string of gardenia patterns, two and Tilian patterns, and there is also a weeping silk begonia pattern, each branch is lifelike.

Murong Wei knew that if she didn't choose, her cousin would definitely refuse. At the moment, I first chose a large silk flower sprinkled with red and golden in the moon, which can be compared with the hair, and praised: "This branch is beautiful, and it matches my brocade skirt with white moon." ”

Telling the tassel to put it away for himself, and winked at Wen Wan playfully, Murong Wei said playfully: "Sister Wan, but it's disrespectful." ”

Wen Wan had been patiently waiting for the two to choose, and when she heard Murong Wei say this, she showed a gentle smile: "Princess Wei can like it, gentle and honorable." ”

Between the two answers, Chen Zhihua listened awkwardly, always feeling that Murong Wei was showing favor everywhere, but Wen Wan didn't seem to like Murong Wei's closeness very much, and drew a range for herself that was not far from her.

The water in the palace was deep, Chen Zhihua wisely remained silent, reached out and took the pile of flowers with a string of gardenia patterns in the white folds of the moon from the makeup box, and thanked Wen Wan with a smile.

After picking a pile of flowers, I can take care of my business.

Murong Wei rushed to the people to take the box that Fang had just brought and put it on the kang table. When I opened it, the moon white background was depicted with a jade version of rice paper envelopes sprinkled with gold hibiscus flowers, two big red posts were written with the names of the banquet guests, and a backup was recorded on the Huanhua paper, and there were light pink, azure, goose yellow, water blue, pearl white five-color bronzing poems, which were neatly stacked, and were used to prepare poems for the poetry meeting.

Wen Wan saw that the letterhead was exquisite, and she really liked it, and praised it sincerely: "Princess Wei's ingenious mind, this poem paper alone is much better than the jade version of rice paper in previous years." ”

This is also after looking at the rhythm of Qi Niangzi's poems, I accidentally had an idea. Murong Wei explained to the two of them: "Qi Niangzi gave some things from previous years, and I saw that she divided them carefully, and each used different letterheads, which were very easy to pick up, so I hurriedly found someone to make these letterheads." ”

Murong Wei lifted a pale pink letterhead and showed it to the two: "Two sisters, please take a look, may it be usable?"

Wen Wan and Chen Zhihua both reached out to take a piece of letterhead, and looked carefully at the sun, the paper was smooth and even, the color was soft and elegant, faintly with various auspicious dark lines, each of which was of the highest grade.

Wen Wan smiled: "This letterhead itself is elegant, and using it to mention poetry is simply heartfelt." ”

Chen Zhihua also praised repeatedly, couldn't put down those letterheads, and smiled slightly: "When the matter of the poetry paper is over, I will also make a batch of such notes in the house, and it will also look noble to invite guests and make the next post in the future." ”

The three of them pondered for a moment, although these colors of paper were good, they were too soft and gentle, and they were only suitable for the ladies. He also discussed adding a light gold with a dark pattern of coffee, implying the momentum of the manly Jin Ge Iron Horse, and prepared to give it to the male guests that day.

After setting the letterhead, the three of them carefully looked at the list drawn up by Murong Wei, Chen Zhihua was not familiar with the nobles in Beijing, so he only diligently added tea for the two of them, and basically did not express his opinion.

Wen Wan carefully compared, and when she saw Xia Lanxin's name, she had no impression of Yun Zhi listed next to her, and she couldn't remember which noble girl it was, so she raised her head and asked Murong Wei.

"It's the ninth miss of the Gusuyun family, and she had a relationship in Xia Mansion last year", Murong Wei explained with a smile: "The character and temperament are comparable to Sister Wan, and I said that I wanted to give her the next post that day." ”

Gusu Yun's family, Wen Wan had heard of the big name earlier, and when she saw Murong Wei comparing her with herself, she liked it in her heart, so she smiled humbly and said, "Princess Wei, the comparison is wrong." Wen Wan has been in the palace for a long time, and she is already full of tacky in the market, how dare she compare with the young lady of the Yun family. ”

Xian Xianyu pointed at Chen Zhihua lightly, and said with a gentle smile: "The girl of the Chen family in Huaizhou is here, and she can be compared to her." ”

Chen Zhihua just worked with the two of them on Yi's behest, although he and Murong Wei were uncles and cousins, in the end, because of their different identities, they didn't have much contact on weekdays, and they didn't dare to be too casual in their words.

Hearing Wen Wan lift herself, Chen Zhihua smiled sweetly, revealing two dimples: "Sister Wen Wan don't make fun, Zhihua is fortunate to be able to admire the demeanor of Miss Yun Family, it is already a great honor." ”

Wen Wan pursed her lips and smiled, and ordered someone to serve refreshments, and after checking the list, they each copied the prepared post.

Wen Wan carefully wrote Yun Zhi's name on the post and handed it to the tassel, who carefully dried the ink and put it in the same place as Xia Lanxin's name post.

After writing the post, it was the place to choose the banquet guests, and then she went back to Wen Wan's thoughts, she roughly said her thoughts, Murong Wei's meaning coincided with Wen Wan, and she didn't care about Mochizuki Xiaozhu.

"The remnants of winter have not disappeared, and the moon gazing small building is inevitably depressed, although it is a good place to admire the moon, looking at the mountains and rivers is always too cold, which does not match the liveliness of the poetry meeting," said Wen Wan in deep thought.

I mentioned a few places for a while, but it didn't feel very ideal. The three of them were silent for a while, looking at the tea fruit that had just been served.

The afternoon sun is languid and sparse, quietly falling, gilding the Korean papier-mâché window sashes.

Murong Wei's hand lightly tapped on the kang table, and suddenly smiled, and said in a manly voice: "On paper, it is about us." The sun is just right, so why not go to the Imperial Garden to find out which place has the best scenery. ”

Chen Zhihua already had this intention in her heart, she couldn't interject when she drew up the list, and she chose a place to draw cakes to satisfy her hunger, and entered the palace a few times, except for Fengluan Palace, which is Canwei Palace, and the road to Hanzhang Palace can only be recognized in these days.

Chen Zhihua agreed, and Wen Wan also felt that it made sense, so the three of them took the servants who served closely and walked slowly along the imperial garden, wanting to choose a better place.

The three of them wandered around, and unconsciously walked to the south end of the imperial garden, only to see another garden in the garden, with a dark black marble plaque hanging on the door of the light ochre moon cave, and the dark green "Four Seasons Scene" was mentioned in ancient handwriting.

Entering the garden, a mountain is stacked with green, exquisite, made of large Taihu rockery stones, wrinkled, leaky, thin, and thorough, Murong Wei and Wen Wan looked at each other and smiled, unconsciously optimistic about this place, leading Chen Zhihua to go inside. (To be continued.) )