Section 245 If you don't shake the incense, it's chaotic, and there is no wind and flowers flying
The next few days were peaceful.
The song of the workshop that Yang Jieyu handed over to Shu E to take care of was originally to say that the exercise would be done at the end of June, but fortunately, the father-in-law Chu who ran the workshop was very talented, and there was a person with outstanding skills like Lan Chuan. Therefore, although everything around Shu'e came to an end after arriving at Yujin Garden, the song on Lanchuan's side went very smoothly.
Lan Chuan's little eunuch Qixian came to the secluded fence every three or two days to tell Shu E about the progress of the tune. Shu E also asked Qixian to copy Lan Chuanli's song and send it to Shang Cairen, who selected one by himself and showed his genius on the day of the feast.
Shu E watched Qixian Yue gradually become dark and thin, and her spirit was a little weak, and said with a smile: "Gonggong Chu and your family officials are kind, so they save me the hard work of walking back and forth, and you are tired." ”
Qixian was very respectful, and hurriedly said: "I am very happy to be able to run errands for my wife." Qixian saw Shu E's gentle expression, and the tiredness and anxiety in his eyes faded slightly.
Shu E ordered Lilac to take out a small silver bill, flat and square, with the word "Ruyi" cast on the front and a Ruyi pattern on the back. Shu E gave the silver coin to Qixian, and Qixian was grateful, and his eyes were a little red when he held the silver coin.
After a few days of nothing, the news that the emperor summoned Xingmu Xiaoxia became a topic of conversation for everyone to pass the lonely days and tea and dinner.
People who are with Shu E know that Shu E's identity is a little embarrassing, so when these news came out, it was just an ordinary thing to tell Shu E to know Lu Dao, but they never talked about it in front of Shu E.
However, the fact that Mu Xiaoxia was favored has been very hot in the past few days. Even the names of the two maids, Qinglian and Yushu, are always on everyone's lips.
In Yujin Garden, the rules were not stricter than in Ouchi, and the Queen Mother was more like she came to cool off, and she didn't care about the affairs in the harem. The imperial concubine only meditates on the Buddha, and doesn't care about these things, besides, Yang Jieyu is in Xiaoyue, Ruyue lives in the Bixiao Luan Palace, and the imperial concubine is busy taking care of Ruyue, and she doesn't care about these trivial matters. The queen is tolerant and steady, and she is also indifferent.
What's more, Mu Xiaoxia has been in the palace for a long time, and he is lively and interesting, so it is reasonable to accept more favor at this moment. But Mu Xiaoxia entered the palace as a concubine and was crowned a royal attendant, and it was a matter of time before he accepted the favor.
Shu E didn't care about these things, but hearing it was like a spring breeze.
On June 28, the old man of the Cao family sent a letter to his family.
The letters and items of the concubines and their private correspondence outside the palace were inspected, so the envelope sent was opened, and the letterhead inside could be seen at a glance.
Shu E didn't have to open it, so she knew that Lu Dao was written about the marriage period of the third young master. However, after nearly half a year away from Cao's mansion, I finally got a few words about the mansion, and I also felt a little happy in my heart, not to mention that the person mentioned in the letter was the third young master who Shu E had no day or forgotten.
The lord of the Cao family wrote in the letter, how can I be fortunate that my family is blessed by the immortal grace of the heavenly family, and the blessing of the ancestors, the blessing of the third brother, the queen mother's phoenix eyes, and the famous lady to marry.
Your brother Reliance Tianen Zude, and the second daughter of Shangfu are very compatible, and the fruit is a good couple, a match made in heaven. It has been scheduled to complete the wedding ceremony on Ding Youyue and Gengyin Day.
Moreover, the daughter of the Shang family, the small character Wanyun, Bingchen year, Gengshen month, Jisi day, Wuchen time.
When Shu E saw this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. If this is the case, if this is the case, this concern is finally entrusted.
Recalling the time in the house that day, it seems to be close at hand, and it seems to be several generations apart. Shu E tucked her sideburns in the mirror, gently lifted the corner of the brocade inside the mahogany box, looked at the two hairpins facing each other left and right, and stretched out her fingertips that were as white as bamboo shoots and rubbed them carefully.
The clouds have no intention of going out, and the birds are tired of flying and know how to return.
The smooth and warm touch of the fingertips suddenly gave birth to a thought in Shu E's heart, which was extremely strong. If you can return it, even if you look at it from afar, as long as you are happy.
The feelings in her heart were difficult to dispel, so Shu E lifted her skirt and walked out. The light clouds in the sky are one after another, the sky is high and blue, and there are birds flying in a graceful arc. It's still June, and it's not yet the time for autumn to be crisp, and there are no geese yet, but every bird in the sky city makes Shu E can't help but think that they are all heading in the direction they should go.
It was nearly noon, and there were not many people walking outside, so Shu E walked and did not pay attention to the surrounding scenery. It wasn't until someone softly shouted "Mrs. Yong'an" that Shu E saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing a foot away with a small basket.
It turned out that Shu E had walked under a rose trellis in the garden, and the dense layers of pink roses opened into a red mist, the breeze blew, the pink petals fluttered and fell like butterflies, and the faint and sweet fragrance wrapped the whole person. The palace maid standing under the flower stand was Hui Feng who had seen Hua Xiangju a few days ago.
It's just that the dispute that day was too shocking, and I didn't notice this maid, it seemed that she was just standing by Yang Jieyu's side that day, with the same timid look as she did today. Even when I saw her in Chunxi Pavilion before, she stood silently to the side.
Shu E smiled gently, stopped and asked, "It's hot, what are you doing here?" Although he saw Hui Feng holding a flower basket in his hand, and a small half basket of roses was placed in the flower basket, he couldn't help but ask.
Hui Feng smiled softly, her voice was a little weak, and her face seemed to be a little pale: "Roses are happy and afraid of waterlogging, and the roots and petals can't have too much water." In the morning, the gardener has watered the flowers, and there is inevitably water in the hearts of the flowers. Only at noon, when there is no water in the petals, and the water in the roots of the flowers is sucked into the vines, the roses are the most moist at this time, and the storage time will be longer. ”
Hui Feng told the story, like a few treasures. As he spoke, he picked a pink rose from the trellis and gently put it on the tip of his nose to sniff it, with a smile like a rose blooming on his face.
Shu E's heart moved, and she suddenly thought that she had seen such a quiet and fragrant smile in the Chunxi Pavilion that day.
"When the house grows roses, the branches and leaves are too leafy. If you don't shake the incense, it's chaotic, and there is no wind to fly. Shu E said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to not only play well in Gonghou, but also know so much about flowers." ”
Hui Feng's eyes showed a hint of joy, but such joy disappeared in a flash, followed by a faint sadness, and said with a shallow smile: "Madame has won the award." ”
Shu E saw that Hui Feng's expression was always depressed, and she also felt a little pity in her heart. Just seeing her look, I thought that Hui Feng might not want to talk more. Shu E nodded, and was about to walk away, but saw Hui Feng stretch out his left hand to climb and fold a pink rose.
The soft silk fabric slid down the white slender arm, which was originally a jade arm like a snow lotus, but I saw something shocking.