Gu Chenxiao thought of Murong Wei's heroic posture on horseback yesterday, and then looked at the meticulousness at today's banquet, to the point that he was in a trance, and he didn't know which side was Murong Wei's true appearance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Riding a horse side by side yesterday, the distance was so close that you could smell the light fragrance in her hair when the wind blew, Gu Chenxiao kept thinking about it, and she was still fascinated.

Qin Heng was a little absent-minded, he responded to Murong Peng's enthusiasm gracefully, but he kept remembering the woman who was sad and crying yesterday in his heart.

determined that it was the wronged palace maid beside Murong Wei, and was a little distressed, but she couldn't open her mouth to investigate. He raised his glass to Gu Chenxiao with a smile, slowly tasting the delicacies that had just been presented, and did not care about the next fighting poems.

Halfway through the banquet, the palace maid dressed in green silk clothes held a glass apple, selected the best Indian green fried into a golden transparent glass piece, embellished with clouds made of egg white, and then decorated with a small green fruit, which is a sentence selected by Murong Wei from Qinglian Jushi's "Sauvignon Blanc", and the dish is called: There is a long sky with green darkness.

The ladies are familiar with poetry and books, and naturally know the origin of this sentence: Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an. Luo Wei autumn cries Jinjing, the slight frost is bleak and cold.

Qinglian's poems are mainly bold and romantic, and there is rarely such lingering compassion. The daughters in the boudoir have sweet visions for the future, but also have unknown fears. A few people couldn't help but touch their hearts, silently reciting the last few sentences of Sauvignon Blanc in their hearts.

I don't know how many women, all have the feeling of "curtains looking at the moon and sighing", the heart of this life, I don't know who to pay, even Qian Gui is like this, thinking of the young man in green shirt I met today, I can't hide the feeling of loneliness in my heart, and I don't realize that I picked up a piece of glass apple and tasted it slowly.

The taste, sweet and sour, sweet and sour, is just like the heart of the daughter of the boudoir, who does not know who to give in the spring water.

Gu Chenxiao also picked up a piece of glass apple and put it in his mouth, tasting the sweet and sour taste. In his opinion, the name of this dish still carries indescribable loneliness and loftiness, and it seems that there is some insignificance of cutting off the love thread with a wise sword.

In Huangliang's dream, who has lost whom?

It was the weather that was sunny and warm, and after using this dessert, Murong Wei instructed Yingluo to go upstairs, asked Queen Chu to show her, and began to fight poetry. With the promise of Queen Chu, she invited all the guests to move to the river.

Everyone looked at the river from the building, only to see the flowers at four o'clock, thinking that there were not so many flowers in the conservatory, and they all had doubts in their hearts. At this time, when I got closer and took a closer look, I realized that it was cut from silk, which was simply ingenious. And the incense burner is placed between the flowers, and the blue musk is dense, which is more like a flower blooming.

The sticky family caressed the flowers carefully, and unconsciously praised them again and again, and said to Queen Chu: "The concubine heard that this year's poetry will be undertaken by the eldest princess, from the post to the dishes, and then to the scenery of the garden today, there is no place that is bad, the concubine is stupid, and she wants to praise a few words, but she can't find the words." ”

Queen Chu was proud of her daughter in her heart, and when she heard the words of praise from the sticky family, she couldn't help but smile, and said again and again: "Where is her own credit, and her cousin and Wen Shangyi help, but it is just spent on thinking about it, and Mrs. is too exalted of her." ”

Hearing that there was a girl from Chen Ge's old mansion to help, everyone praised Murong Ling for her good teaching daughter, Murong Ling shirked the credit for her daughter again and again, and said with a smile: "What does she know, it's just running an errand for the eldest princess."

Sticky smiled again: "When I saw it today, sure enough, the blue is better than the blue, and there is the queen Niang Hui in front of her, so that the eldest princess has today's golden voice and jade rhyme." ”

The sticky family said beautifully, and the ladies who gathered around the Queen of Chu naturally echoed the voice, pointing to the scenery near and far and full of praise.

Bypass the promenade and come to the river. Queen Chu saw that the furnishings by the river were more scattered, some spread carpets and mattresses under the trees, some set up brocade benches in the pavilions, and some had long couches resting under the shade of the trees, and there were tables and chairs placed next to the flowers, and half-held the green gauze curtain, or covered or covered very convenient, and the people who arrived early sat and stood at will, and were not limited to the form.

Queen Chu saw the novelty, chose a low couch under Huayin, and asked Murong Wei and the other three what the topic was. Wen Wan smiled and stepped forward to salute, pointing to the gold-painted lacquer tray in the hands of several palace people behind him, which contained a colorful embroidered green brocade bag, which was tightly sealed with a ribbon knot.

Queen Chu was in a good mood, pointed at the three of them, and said with a smile: "What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, don't you hurry up and tell the ladies." ”

Murong Wei covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a sweet smile: "In previous years, I used flowers and scenery as the theme, not bad, but I was afraid that it would be cliché to do it, so my daughter and my two sisters agreed that today there is no limit to rhyme, no fingering, and only a drinking order is written at will." ”

Seeing that Queen Chu and everyone were confused, Wen Wan added: "Princess Wei said that it is indeed the truth, today's topic is the inspiration of slaves and maids from the wine chips, thinking of using songs, or using word brand names, or taking the sentences in the Four Books and Five Classics, and rhyming according to the beginning of the sentence, to see which one is more imposing." One question per person, which is not the same, is sealed in a purse, and everyone can draw it by themselves. ”

It's not hard to say, it's not easy to say, this year's appearance is really novel.

After listening to this year's rules, some of the young men and the ladies frowned, some rubbed their palms, some were eager to try, and a few quietly frowned.

Like Wen Wu, who has only read a few books of "The Legend of the Martyr" and "The Female Ring", they probably can't even connect the sentences, let alone any charm and momentum, so they can only pick up a purse from the tray and secretly pray to draw a simple topic.

Similar to Yun Zhi, who has a family history and is familiar with poetry and books, naturally it is not a problem, he picks up a purse at will, and is not in a hurry to open it to see.

Qin Heng and Gu Chenxiao also followed everyone down, Zhu Ruhai accompanied the two to choose a purse, sat next to a mountain stone, and instructed Cong Ren to grind the ink and prepare for the pen.

After everyone had finished choosing the purse, Wen Wan gently high-fived, and the incense was lit on both sides at the same time, and everyone began to untie the ribbon on the purse.

Afraid of disturbing everyone's poetry, Murong Wei instructed the palace maids to wear soft-soled embroidered satin shoes, and walked silently. The wine glasses and various fruits were placed on the large lotus leaf-shaped bamboo tray in an orderly manner, imitating the flowing water of the Lanting ink artists that day, and went down the water.

The bamboo plate flows very slowly, and whoever stops in front of the wine glass will drink and pour himself. The method is novel, the fruit is delicate and delicious, and the conversation and laughter help the poetry.

There are more elders here, and there is no need to be on guard against men and women at all times, and the young men and ladies on both sides are a little less restrained.

Between talking and laughing, some people came over to deliver the manuscript one after another, and some racked their brains, still competing with the topic.

A pillar of incense was exhausted, regardless of whether the title was finished or not, Aunt Qin put away the five-color poem in front of everyone and presented it to Queen Chu, and she and several ladies jointly deliberated it.

Because of waiting for the public comment of Empress Chu and the ladies, it will take a while. The guests or go back to the building to continue the feast, or drink under the warm sun in the afternoon, and some of them look at the koi fish and aquatic plants in the stream, take fish food to feed the fish, and more leisurely, sit in the pavilion to meet friends with chess, all are very comfortable. (To be continued.) )