Hua Xun looked forward to it, only to see the indifference of the flower pen walking the dragon snake, and the ink pen dragged out long lines on the white paper. The long line is folded horizontally and vertically, and the flowing clouds turn into words.

"I'll give you four words." The last pen was closed, the wolf jade pen was rested on the pen stand, Hua Du pulled the cuffs, and the slender hand of the green onion gently brushed the words on the white paper. The black glows with a golden light, not dazzling, soft and soft, and very gentle.

Hua Xun was shocked.

The white paper was pinched in Hua Du's hand, she handed it to Hua Xun, and said with a slight smile: "Although 'Mirror Flower Water Moon' is beautiful, why is it not mortal karma?" I know that you are wise, and you must know this. But you know that you know, and whether you can remember this is another saying. Hua Xun, don't be greedy for this dream, you will wake up eventually. ”

"I ......" she reached out to take the blank paper in a daze, looking at the aura of the four words "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", as if it contained huge power, if the paper is light, if the four words are heavy, she is a little trance.

"Let's go back."

The flower house set the day of the flower field as the day after the flower dynasty festival. On this day, the flower house is lined up in the flower fields in the suburbs, and the excellent children of the family wear short clothes, remove the decorations, carry shovels and wooden barrels, and personally loosen the soil and sow seeds, weeds and water.

Hua Xun was awakened as early as the hour of the hour. Zelan and Lily of the Valley waited for her to wash, Hua Xun didn't see Pei Lan there, and she knew in her heart that Hua Junhou knew about her running out last night, and she was being punished at this time.

"Where's Perrin?" After taking the morning tea, Hua Xun asked.

"Kneel in the middle of the court." Lily of the valley replied.

"Let her go back and rest, and ask the medicine practitioner to show her." Hua Xun shook his little head, "Where's my father?" ”

"It's out there."

"Grind graphite!" Hua Xun walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and sat next to the desk.

Magnolia hurriedly sharpened the ink.

Seeing Hua inquiring about writing, Zelan couldn't help urging: "If the little master wants to practice calligraphy, he can write another day." The frame is already waiting outside, and if it is late to open the field this time, the little master's thoughts will be there! ”

In one go, Hua Xun threw down the pen and glanced at the four words "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon" on the paper, and was shocked.

Yulan had been paying attention to Hua Xun's expression, and saw that she looked at the words she had written with a confused expression, as if she couldn't believe that she had written it herself. She also looked at it, and was immediately surprised.

As Miss Huafu's personal maid, she must recognize a few words. These four words are very beautiful, everyone is good-looking, and they look very fairy, which is very different from Hua Xun's upright words, even if she doesn't recognize the words, she can see it, but it seems to come from another person's hand.

Hua Xun sat for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Zelan and Lily of the Valley standing in a daze. She secretly felt that it was not good, such a strange time was only afraid that it would cause horror, if the rumors got out, wouldn't she become a demon?

"I read the words on the title of the ancient book yesterday, and I remember these four words deeply. Now it seems that I should have the ability to forget. Hua Xun's little face smiled innocently, "Zelan, do you think it's good?" ”

"Slaves don't understand this. But the master's writing is really good. Zelan dispelled his doubts, but still did not forget to urge, "Master, hurry up, don't delay any longer." ”

"Lily of the valley, you find a craftsman, make these four characters into a plaque, and hang it on the door."

"Yes."

Hua Xun got up and rushed to the suburbs.

"The important affairs of the country are in Rong. The important affairs of the people are placed in the agriculture. Now warn and open the field to worship the sky. The dragon and the phoenix are danced by Gong Yixian. The children of Huafu are in front of the garden. Bow your head to get rid of the withering, and pull the soil to cover the ......," Du Zhong read with a long sacrificial inscription.

Closing the sacrificial text and putting it into the burning ding, Du Zhong saluted to the flower monarch, who raised the pickaxe wrapped in red silk and thrust it into the ground, turning out a pit.

Du Zhong took out a handful of loess from the fresh soil he turned out and sprinkled it in the ding. Hua Junhou majestically glanced at the children of the Huafu in the flower field, and said solemnly: "Open the field!" ”

The servants standing beside the boys hurriedly handed over the seeds, and the sons sprinkled them into the new pit, covered them with soil, and then applied a little water.

Although the pampered teenagers have never done this, they have been taught before, and they are doing it at this time. Hua Xun is young and has little strength, her insistence on the matter of Xia Huatian and her identity are eye-catching, and the children of the Shuzhi branch secretly look at her from time to time. Knowing the fatigue of this matter, Hua Xun felt in his heart that it was not easy for flower farmers.

Hua Xun filled in five holes, and he was already tired, not to mention a few sons who had never done heavy work. Hua Xun still insisted on being young, and those people also admired it.

"Ask my sister and a woman to be so serious, we can't lose."

"If you don't say that she is the reincarnation of the god of flowers, just say that she is willing to do this dirty work, which is worthy of my admiration."

"Originally, people are beautiful, upright-minded, and not as squeamish as our sisters, it seems that the lord of Huafu may not be Gongzi Yan in the future."

Hua Xun turned a deaf ear to the muttering of the few people behind, and finally finished planting the last pit, she breathed a sigh of relief, her forehead had already been densely sweated, and even her body and hands were covered with mud.

After cleaning his hands, Hua Xun put his hands behind his back with satisfaction, looked around proudly with his head held high, clapped his hands and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a long white worm wriggling under his feet......

"Ahh

Hua Junhou was taken aback: "What's the matter?" ”

Hua Xun took a few steps back, turned his face, his face turned pale, and said, "Yes...... There are insects ......" After speaking, a few sons who were close to each other also screamed one after another, so three people shouted, five people shouted, the flower field was in chaos, and the sons fled one after another, and the flower prince sank his face.

"You're scared like this with a little bug!" Hua Junhou said angrily, "It's just that Xun'er is daughter has arrived, and you men are so scared that they run away!" Shaft! is so useless, Huafu will definitely be defeated by the hands of cowards in the future! ”

"Reflect on it with me!" Pointing to everyone, Hua Junhou got up and brushed his sleeves away.

Hua Xun stood in place, his head bowed, his face pale.

Nine years later.

On the seventh day of December in the thirteenth year of Shengxing, the son of Huafu Yan was eleven years old, and he entered the door of Mr. Zhang, a famous man in Huajun at that time, and his biological mother was raised as the second lady. Mrs. Huafu returned to her parents with Miss Huafu, and Mrs. Huafu cried indignantly when she learned about this.

At this time, although Hua Xun has not yet reached the age of twenty-eight, he has already fallen out of the slim and slim posture, and the name of beauty has spread to Huajun, and even Chang'an, which is thousands of miles away, has rumors. Hua Xun has been different and mediocre since she was a child, smart and eloquent, and she is a talented and beautiful woman when she grows up. Hearing that the Marquis of Hua raised Azhi's mother as the second lady, he did not cry, but secretly persuaded the eldest lady late at night.

"My mother has always been the lady of the prince, and the second lady is just a flat wife no matter how much she says, and if she doesn't say it on the face, she is naturally lower than her mother's status in private. It is reasonable that the father did not inform the mother, because the mother is not wrong, and the child has no merit, even if the father wants to favor him, this name is embarrassing, and the second lady has to be criticized. ”

"It's come to this, what can I do?" The eldest lady wiped her tears and looked depressed.

A man walked out from behind the curtain: "The only way to do it is to let it go, and accept it." If the mother weeps, the father will definitely do it, and if not, the father will be pleased that the mother knows the righteousness, and besides, ...... I will also feel sorry for my mother in my heart, and it is not good to be partial. ”

I saw a graceful woman graceful and tingting, and she opened the gauze curtain. By watching the candle flame swaying, the green silk poured behind him, the soft and soft of the condensed water painting, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate as painted by the pen of God, the hosta hollow golden-winged hairpin, the clear eyes are cunning and cunning, and the thin lips under the small nose are beautiful with rouge. The shallow pool of autumn water is bright, with red lips and white teeth. The light white wide-sleeved fairy skirt lined her skin with white snow, the dark pear blossoms flew one step at a time, the waist hung beautiful jade and the extravagance was compelling, and she stepped on a pair of flying bird auspicious cloud boots, moving slowly and lightly.

Three points of spring vitality, three points of summer grandeur, three points of autumn uprightness, and one point of winter quietness. Clever and ingenious, but not frivolous and restless, at a glance surprised by the crown of its appearance, the crown of the flower county Chang'an, and then I can't help but think that this person must have a wise root.

She walked over to the eldest lady and sat down, tilting her head and smiling: "My mother has been in charge of the mansion for many years, so she must understand these truths. ”

"Let a slut be my equal, I hate it!"

"The mother's status is noble, and the second lady's background is not as good, if the father is too much, I am afraid that the grandfather will not be able to calm down in his heart. Do not destroy the walls of your doors, that you may give them a handle, that your mother may be a jealous woman. After all, Ah Zhi is getting older, and he has entered Mr. Zhang's door again, no matter how he is, he is just a girl. Hua Xun put the eldest lady's hand in the palm of her hand and said sincerely, "Mother complains that her son is not a man?" ”

"What are you talking about?" The eldest lady said angrily, "How can my mother complain about you? She patted Hua Xun's hand lovingly, "My son is a flower fairy given to his mother by God." ”

"In that case, when will Mother return home?"

The eldest lady pondered for a moment and said, "Tomorrow." This flower house is away from me, and I'm afraid it will be occupied by that slut. It's just that where is your grandfather......"

"I heard that the county lord of Anhe will come to Huajun in the near future, and it is impossible for His Majesty and King Ning to let the county lord of Anhe leave the palace easily, and there must be something wrong with coming to Huajun this time. My son has a very good personal relationship with the county lord of Anhe, so he naturally wants to go back to meet him. ”

Hua Xun thought for a while and said: "My grandmother's mother must also have a way, without further ado, my mother said it as soon as possible, so that my grandfather can be relieved." ”

"Hmm." The eldest lady nodded.

On the day she returned home, it was snowing lightly. Icy snowflakes slowly fell from the sky and fell to the ground, piling up into a white blanket. The cold wind blew, and the stove burned hot as the carriage swayed. The water under the bluestone slab bridge has condensed into ice, and some village women brave the cold winter to smash open the ice to get water for laundry. Hua Xun sat with the two sisters of the Bai family in the car.

A rare sun shines on the prosperous flower city. Hua Xun wrapped in fox fur and looked at Bai Qing holding the plum blossom that was folded outside the city, holding the oil paper in one hand, and taking out a fragrant plum blossom cake from the open oil paper in the other. The slender white fingers pinched the freshly baked plum blossom cake, gently handed it to the side of the mouth, took a small bite, and then saw that it had been bitten into a small gap. The crumbs rolled down her white dress, and she turned a blind eye.