3. The city is full of flowers

Hua Xun looked at her beautiful side face and asked, "Hua Du, what did you just say on the big bird?" I didn't hear clearly. ”

Hua Du walked forward, and Hua Xun followed, staring at her face all the time.

"Look." Huadu stood on a high place, standing with her hands on her sleeves, and the cool breeze blew her skirt and hair, fluttering like an immortal.

Hua Xun stepped forward to take a look, the high-rise houses at the foot of the mountain are scattered, the ravines are craggy, the tall and mighty city wall looks low and small at this time, the lane in the field house was originally wide and wide, but at this time it seems narrow like an inkstone, but the size of a palm.

"It's really as the predecessors said, 'I taste and look forward, it is better to climb the heights of the broad'." It is inevitably a little interesting to say such obscure chapters and sentences in a serious manner.

"What's your name?" Hanado tilted his head to look at her.

"I'm the eldest lady of Huafu, and my name is Huaxun." Hua Xun learned from Hua Du to stand with her hands down, but because she was much shorter than Hua Du, she had to raise her head.

Hua Du's eyes were slightly rippling, soft as a pool of clear water. The strands of hair hanging down her shoulders were blown by the mountain wind, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was still faint.

"My name is Huadu."

I didn't understand why Hua Du said her name again, and Hua Xun looked at her in a daze.

Huadu turned back to look at the scenery down the mountain.

"Huadu, are you really a flower fairy?" Her immature voice was full of seriousness, "So you can command the flowers of the world?" Can you turn a flower out for me? ”

The corners of the skirt moved slightly, and Hua Du hooked the smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he would be independent of the world, ignoring the gods of heaven and earth, hunting robes, and his eyes were full of layered warmth.

"One is too little," Hua Du looked down at her and smiled slightly, "I call the city of flowers and plants, blooming for you." ”

With a wave of his white sleeves, as far as his eyes could see, hundreds of plants and trees, and thousands of flowers, broke through the ground as if they had been pulled from the ground.

Red flowers and green leaves, tall wood and low grass, blooming at one time. From the foot of the flower inquiry, it is quickly spread out for thousands of miles, and a sea of flowers is densely grown at the bottom of the mountain.

A hundred flowers bloom, ten thousand trees compete for spring. The fragrance of flowers once again surrounded Hua Xun, and the butterflies also stopped on the purple and red flowers, and a pear tree rose from the ground behind Hua Du, and the pear blossoms bloomed to their fullest in an instant.

White pear blossoms, white flower fairies, white clouds, white cranes. It seems that there is only one color left in front of him between heaven and earth, and the little flower inquiry is extremely amazing in his heart.

Hanado stood under the pear blossom tree, she spread out her slender and white palm, and a pear blossom fell on her hand.

Hua Xun shook his head in his heart, pear blossoms are not as white as flowers.

"For you." She handed over the flowers in her palm, and the white pear blossoms lay quietly in her palm.

"I don't love pear blossoms, I only love begonias." Hua Xun stared at her palm, shook her head and said, "Don't want pear blossoms." ”

Hua Du's hand stopped for a while, and when she looked up at her, Hua Du curled up his palm, withdrew his hand and said lightly: "You should wake up, Hua Xun." ”

Hua Xun wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't speak, looked down at himself, and was disappearing little by little. She hurriedly went to see Huadu, but saw Huadu pinching the pear blossom, and her expression was indescribably bland.

Hua Du turned around, and his white clothes fluttered, as if blending into the whiteness of pear blossoms.

"Little master, it's time to get up." Lily of the valley whispered to the sleeping flower inquiry.

Hua Xun opened his eyes, yawned, rubbed his eyes and sat up. Baozi's little face was full of sleepiness.

"Sister Lily of the Valley, change clothes." She opened her hands and waited for Lily of the Valley to come and hug her.

didn't wait for Lily of the Valley to hug her, she came to her senses in an instant, and frowned in annoyance: "Forgot, you can't hug me." So he lifted the quilt and sat down on the edge of the couch.

Lily of the valley knelt on the ground to put on her shoes and socks: "The little master is almost six years old, so he doesn't need to be hugged." Has the little master been too tired lately? I usually get up at two o'clock, but I slept a little more today. ”

Zelan, Perlan, and a dozen maids came in, carrying their washing things. Zelan and Lily of the Valley dressed Hua Xun, while Pei Lan brought a toothbrush made of ivory and jade bristles and a special tooth medicine made by Hua Fu to Hua Xun.

After washing up with complicated etiquette, Lily of the Valley brought another cup of tea. After drinking the tea, the refreshed Hua Xun handed the teacup to Lily of the Valley and said to everyone, "Mother, can you get up?" ”

Pei Lan replied: "Yes, Madame asked the little master not to say hello today, and go directly to see the prince." ”

"Hmm, okay." Hua Xun nodded, "I'll go to the backyard to see the begonia first...... Hey? I felt like I was dreaming last night. "But I can't remember what I dreamed about." ”

"Dreaming is a common thing, and the little master can't think about it." Zeeland said, "But the little master likes that begonia, why don't you transplant it in a pot and put it in our yard to raise?" ”

Hua Xun smiled and did not speak.

Lily of the valley knew that she was afraid that she was obsessed with the white begonia flower and would be discovered by the prince. Instead of painstakingly transplanting the plaything in the courtyard and being reprimanded by the flower monarch in the end, it is better to stay in the yard and hope that the begonia that has never bloomed on Hua Xun's birthday can live longer. The ladies in the Prince's Mansion are not so easy to be.

At sunrise, the morning dew is not shining, the sun is faint, and all things are covered. The soil under his feet exudes a fresh smell, the cold birds make a crisp cry, and the grass does not mean to show weakness in autumn.

Hua Xun squatted in front of the begonia. Today she wore a white waist-length skirt, and the white was attached to the branches and leaves of the begonia, like a flower on the side of the begonia.

White flower ...... White Skirt ...... It seems that something flashes through my mind, and when I think about it, I don't get anything. Hua Xun puffed out his cheeks, his hands supporting his chin, and he looked dazed.

"Little master, the prince invites the little master to go to the front hall for morning food."

Hua Xun got up, dusted off her dress, and walked briskly to the front hall. When I arrived at the door of the front hall, I happened to meet Hua Yan, who was only one year old, and was being carried here.

Hua Xun glanced at Hua Yan, rolled his eyes, and stopped at the door, waiting for Hua Yan to come. When the nurse of the flower banquet approached, she deliberately kept silent.

The nurse held the flower banquet, and when she saw the flower inquiry blocking the door, she saluted respectfully: "I've seen the eldest lady." ”

"Ah Zhi also came over to say hello to my father today?" Hua Xun said innocently, "Such a young Ah Zhi understands filial piety, and he will definitely be successful when he grows up." ”

"If you go back to the eldest lady, it was the master who asked the slave to bring the son over." The nurse did not doubt him.

"Oh, don't keep my father waiting." Hua Xun glanced at the tightly wrapped flower banquet and entered the door with a grin.

Hua Junhou was smelling the smell of tea cakes, and his white and rich hands picked up a small piece of tea cakes with a bamboo clip, approached his nose and swept it with his palm. Satisfied, he put the tea back into the special jar, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Hua Xun coming in, closed the lid tightly, and turned around and smiled: "Xun'er is here." ”

Hua Xun walked quickly to Hua Junhou and saluted: "Father! ”

"Okay." Hua Junhou nodded.

"Prince." The nurse of the flower banquet also saluted, "The little boy has asked the prince to say goodbye." ”

"Well, get up." Hua Junhou took Hua Xun's hand and pointed to the row of jars, "Can Xun'er guess what these things are?" ”

Hua Xun's tiger teeth were revealed again, very cute: "Father, if I can guess, my father will answer me with something." ”

Hua Junhou groaned and said with a smile: "Ghosts and spirits." If you can really guess, it doesn't matter if you answer you, but you can't lift the lid or ask anyone. ”

Loose flower monarch, Hua Xun raised his small palm, and said smartly: "High-five is an oath." ”

"Huh? Hahaha...... Good! The gentleman said," Hua Junhou stretched out his hand and slammed it with Hua Xun's small palm, "It's hard to chase the horse!" ”

Hua Xun circled in front of the jar, turned around again, and saw that although Hua Junhou had hugged Hua Yan and teased, he still paid attention to Hua Xun from time to time.

"I can't guess once, Father, can I guess three times?" Hua Xun raised three short fingers shyly, his eyes fluttering.

"Exactly." Hua Junhou listened to Hua Yan's babbling words, saliva flowed, and he frowned and returned Hua Yan to the nurse, "Let's bring the son over to his mother first." ”

"Hmm...... Is it a flower seed from the Western Regions? Hua Xun tilted his head and thought.

Hua Junhou shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

After a while, Hua Xun's eyes lit up: "Is it the wine sent by Lord Taishou?" ”

"No, no." Hua Junhou stroked his short beard and shook his head amusedly.

Hua Xun lowered his head in annoyance, and pouted unwillingly: "Is it still not a tea cake?" ”

"It's a tea cake!" Hua Junhou laughed, "This time it's right!" ”

"Really?" Hua Xun's dim eyes lit up again, "Did I guess right, Father?!" ”

"I'm smart. Say, what do you want me to promise you? Pulling Hua Xun to the front hall, crossing the threshold, Hua Junhou asked her.

"I can't think of it yet. Father, let me think about it. She stuck out her tongue, "My father promised me not to go back." ”

Accompanied by Hua Junhou used the morning food, in the careful advice of Hua Junhou, Hua Xun took Bai Qing and Bai Qian two scholars to go to school in the county in a carriage.

The school in the county is not the same as other schools, and the flower county Taishou also set up the embroidery of the female school on the enlightenment school, and the male and female schoolchildren go to school separately, which is actually a wall.

Most of the gentlemen were sent by the Guozijian, and they would only do some crown articles, which were extremely pedantic. Wait until next year, Hua Xun will take the initiative to suspend school and return to Huafu to receive the education that the children of Huafu will inevitably receive.

On the bluestone slab, the carriage swayed. Bai Qian looked at Hua Xun happily eating osmanthus cake, and didn't care about the fine crumbs of the pastry in her mouth, and hurriedly handed her a cup of warm chrysanthemum tea.

I stuffed the last piece of osmanthus cake into my mouth, and my cheeks were bulging. She took a sip of Bai Qi's tea, and the sweet taste doubled to envelop the palate, and she swallowed it with satisfaction.

took out a small white handkerchief made of fine satin, wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth, and bent his eyebrows comfortably: "It's delicious." Remember to bring me some more. ”