Chapter 52 The phoenix wears the peony
As soon as the solar calendar year passed, every household began to hang lanterns and paste window flowers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Zhuo family is no exception, the wives of each room prepare New Year's meals at home, congratulatory gifts for leaving households, and New Year's goods to use.
Zhuo Yiyu got up early and followed behind the martial arts master to dance with a knife and a gun.
Zhuo Yijia sat under the eaves, and there was a black guqin on the mahogany bookcase, which was smaller than the ordinary qin.
Sitting here, stretching his body a little, he can cross the low courtyard fence and look at Zhuo Yiyu who is roaring in the martial arts training ground.
Hongshan brought a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup, "Miss, warm up." ”
Zhuo Yijia took it, took two sips, and handed it to Hongshan, "Go and see if the eldest sister is okay." ”
"Yes. Hongshan took it
After returning from the snow appreciation poetry meeting that day, Zhuo Yihan and her sisters went to Hua Laojun Twilight Province, and several people talked about some poetry meetings, and naturally she played the piano on behalf of the second emperor.
On that day, Hua Taijun sat on the big rattan chair in Jinhua Courtyard, drinking tea slowly, and listening to his grandsons talk about the scene of the snow poetry meeting.
"At that time, everyone in the hall held their breath and stared, and they didn't even dare to breathe! My heart was almost jumping to my throat! I didn't come back to my senses for a long time! I still have the appearance of Jia'er playing the piano in front of me, just like that!" Zhuo Yiyu jumped off the stool, jumped in front of Hua Taijun, shook his head and danced with his hands.
Hua Taijun couldn't help but smile, "I see that you have been ghosted." ”
"Hey, grandmother, really! That's how Jia'er was at that time!" Zhuo Yiyu saw that Hua Taijun didn't believe it, so he stopped what he was doing, and was a little anxious.
Hua Taijun nodded with a smile, turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia, and said softly, "Your aunt is also very good at playing the piano, but I didn't expect that people would still hand over their stunts to you." ”
Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun with some puzzlement.
Before Zhuo Yijia could think about it, Hua Taijun continued, "But some skills for women are always good. ”
"Then does grandmother like to listen to the piano?" Zhuo Yijia didn't think much about anything else, but asked Hua Taijun's words.
"Like it?" Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia and thought for a while, "I'm a rough person, and I'm not good at being a woman." ”
Zhuo Yihan on the side smiled, "Grandmother is not good at being a girl, and she will listen to it." ”
Hua Taijun also smiled, "Yes, speaking of which, I often call you to play for me." Hua Taijun turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia, "I should like this." ”
"Absolutely. Zhuo Yijia took over, "Grandmother likes to listen to it." Later..."
Zhuo Yihan looked at Zhuo Yijia, seemed to understand what Zhuo Yijia wanted to say, his heart moved, and he interrupted Zhuo Yijia's words, "Grandmother, on the way back from today's snow viewing party, I explained something to Jia'er." "Grandmother's temperament is not like the twist of the inner house, nor does she like the intrigue of the inner house, and naturally she does not like the inner house woman who wants to come to her all day.
"Oh? Hua Taijun asked.
"I told Jia'er that I hope she can play the piano for me to my grandmother in the future. Zhuo Yihan looked at Hua Taijun sitting above and blinked.
Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yihan, sighed faintly, and nodded, "Okay, I'll let her play the piano for me when I'm idle in the future, and I can go back to the palace to play some tunes to relieve your boredom." ”
Hearing this, Zhuo Yihan got up and blessed Hua Taijun, "Grandmother Xie is worried." ”
Hua Taijun nodded, then turned to Zhuo Yijia and said, "Then you will follow your sisters to the morning and dusk province in the future." ”
When Zhuo Yijia heard this, he also got up and blessed Hua Taijun, "Yes." ”
After going out, Zhuo Yiping and the others returned to their courtyard, Zhuo Yiyu ran back to Junxiao Courtyard first, and Zhuo Yihan and Zhuo Yijia walked on the way back to Junxiao Courtyard.
Zhuo Yihan, who was walking in front, didn't speak, and only then turned around to look at Zhuo Yijia behind him, "Grandmother has always been tired of the intrigue of women in the inner courtyard. ”
Zhuo Yijia was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
So people who have no feelings, even if their granddaughter comes to her, she doesn't like it. You don't have much contact with your grandmother, and you don't have a deep relationship. Zhuo Yihan continued.
Zhuo Yijia was suddenly, it seemed that Zhuo Yihan had just seen her purpose.
"Thank you, big sister. Zhuo Yijia said softly. Zhuo Yihan found out but didn't break it, and made a way for her.
Zhuo Yihan sighed lightly, "Grandmother has a hard temperament, and you will know if you have more contact in the future, in fact, she is also a kind old lady." It's not as repulsive as it seems. ”
Zhuo Yijia nodded, such a person, the most important thing is granddaughter. For a granddaughter who has never been close, it is normal to be dispensable.
"Dispensable......
Zhuo Yijia recalled the scene of that day, looked up at the falling leaves outside the eaves, and muttered to herself.
His hand also slowly stroked the guqin on the bookcase. The sound of the piano is slow, euphemistic and continuous.
The leaves that fell from the trees broke into two, four, and six pieces, until at last they became as fine as gravel, and before they could reach the ground, they were blown by the cold winter wind and disappeared.
Hongshan walked in from outside, walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, and shivered, as if to get rid of the chill on her body, "Miss, the eldest lady said that she was ready, waiting for you at the gate of Junxiao Courtyard." ”
Zhuo Yijia nodded, got up and picked up the piano and entered the house, put on a gray squirrel fur, and walked towards the outside of Junxiao Courtyard.
Kinkawa-in
The maid guarding the door saw Zhuo Yihan and Zhuo Yijia coming over and opened the door curtain.
"Why is it so early? Hua Taijun raised his face and looked at the two people who came in.
"I want to stay with my grandmother a little longer. Zhuo Yihan smiled shallowly and stepped forward to support Hua Taijun.
Hua Taijun sat on the chair next to him with Zhuo Yihan's support.
"The phoenix peony sent by the emperor, the tribute paid by the Western Qi Kingdom over the years, rare things, take a look. Hua Taijun turned the tea handed over by Mama Cao, stretched out his finger and pointed to the potted plant that he had just looked at.
Zhuo Yijia stood aside and looked at the pot of golden peonies, silent and quiet as usual.
Zhuo Yihan walked to the peony, leaned down slightly, and looked at it, "It's a rare one, and the wax moon is still blooming so brightly in the cold winter." ”
"I heard that it is a warm cultivation used by Xiqi over there. Hua Taijun put down the cup.
"Wen Zhi?" Zhuo Yihan straightened up and turned his head to look at Hua Taijun.
"I don't know what it is, it sounds like our Nanshang warm house raising flowers. Hua Taijun said.
"That's it. Zhuo Yihan turned his head to look at the golden peony, "This color is rare, it's just ......" Zhuo Yihan paused, hesitated, and continued, "This gold, will it be inappropriate to give it to the courtiers?"
"What the emperor sent, you have to accept it or not. Hua Taijun sat on the chair next to him and looked at the blooming peony.
"It's the twenty-third day of the lunar month, and there are still a few days left before the third day of the new year. On the 30th day, I was looking to take you to Fanlin Temple to pray for incense. Hua Taijun withdrew his gaze from looking at Peony and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yihan.