The March 3rd Shangsi Festival is approaching, and the city of Jinling is becoming more and more lively. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info At the beginning of February, the weather was warm, but who would have thought that it was almost March, but it was cold again. The peach blossoms on the cloud mountain are also about to sprout, and the rain is coming down with the clouds, but there is another scenery. Therefore, there are many people who brave the rain.

When Huo Fuyi came down from Cloud Mountain, it was already ugly. Wen Xiangtang Fuxi rode a horse for half an hour to report that the lady had returned from the prince of the East Palace, and asked Fuyi to go to Yunxiang Pavilion to see her.

Fu Yi originally went to Yunshan for a day of travel with peace of mind, but now he had to give up after receiving the news. Hurriedly asked Dong An to go down the mountain to arrange the carriage, and just wait for Fuyi to go to the Ruxiang Pavilion when he gets off the mountain.

Dong An was dressed in peach, holding a lotus pink umbrella beside the carriage at the foot of the mountain, pacing back and forth. Fuxi had already gone back to her life, but this young lady was delayed, so she told herself to worry.

In the distance, a woman dressed in blue came down from the mountain. The person who came looked good, the eyebrows of the distant mountains were slender and soothing, revealing a delicate atmosphere, the complexion was like a hibiscus, and the eyes were like stars, just like Liu Xin wrote in the Xijing miscellaneous notes, "The eyebrows are like looking at the distant mountains, and the face is often hibiscus". She wears a short blue shirt with wide sleeves and a long light yellow skirt embroidered with purple and red peonies. Holding a light ochre scented sachet in one hand and an umbrella in the other, he was coming down from the mountain slowly.

Dong An looked at it steadily, this person was the young lady she had been waiting for for a long time-Huo Fuyi, and she was busy catching up, and she didn't care about the rain drifting on her body and face.

"Miss, you can tell me to wait." Dong Ann was disgusted.

Fu Yi couldn't help but feel funny when she saw her face covered with rain, aggrieved and angry. Afraid of laughing, she would be even more angry, so she hurried to the front, got into the carriage, and pulled her up again.

"Actually, Yun Niangzuo is just asking about the past few days, don't worry." Fu Yi carefully wiped Dong An with a handkerchief while enlightening her.

"Fuxi is here, it's not a hurry, if you are like last time, Madame should punish you again," Dong An took the handkerchief, wiped his face, and said, "If you are punished again, won't you obey the slut's wishes." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Fuyi naturally knew who the slut in Dong An's mouth was. In the last New Year, Fu Yi had an argument with Yun Niang, that is, the lady in Dong An's mouth, because of his stubbornness. He was punished to kneel in the Rue Pavilion for three hours. Everyone in Wenxiang Hall came to persuade them, but only Liang Yin said that the punishment was light, and it was not enough to show the public. Fu Yi didn't take this to heart, so that Dong An called her a slut from then on. I guess it's because she's simple-minded.

Thinking about it, I have arrived at Yuanwu Lane, and then I will go to Wenxiangtang. Walk up a little further to the Rue Xiang Pavilion.

Suddenly, there was a hurried sound of the coachman calling to stop. Fuyi's quick response, coupled with his kung fu foundation, stabilized when the carriage moved. But Dong An fell. After Fu Yi helped her up, he lifted the curtain and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The coachman was also frightened and stammered. It turned out that Fuyi's carriage was too fast, and he didn't pay attention to the carriage coming in front of him and almost crashed into it.

"The one on the other side doesn't have long eyes, and dares to ram Mr. Wen's carriage." There was also a person on the other side who poked his head out of the curtain and drank, "Report your name, I'll see who is so bold." ”

"Wenxiangtang Huo Fuyi, Mr. Wen, can you still remember the Xijian Pavilion."

I saw another person come out of the curtain opposite, about thirty or so, with a bookish face.

"But Xiaotang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

It turned out that this was Wen Yan, a talented son who was famous in Jinling City, who had a gentle temperament and valued friendship the most. The year before last, he was the staff of Li Jingda, the king of Qi, and he was even more high-spirited, plus he was harmonious on weekdays, and he loved to fight unevenly, and his reputation in Jinling City was even more unbeatable. Fuyi met him three years ago, when she and Mr. Wen were invited to the Xijian Pavilion outside the city to enjoy the begonias, and Mr. Wen and Fuyi had a very happy relationship. Mr. Wen also said that Fu Yi is like a begonia, so he took the word "Tangtang" for him, which means that the flowers are clustered. Although the two did not interact much after that, they both regarded each other as confidants and friends.

"Look at the direction where Xiaotang came, but I'm going to Yunshan."

"Yes, the scenery on the mountain is very good, but the peach blossoms are not fully blooming, but it is also interesting, I originally wanted to call Mr. Shang, but your family Lingjue said that you are not in Jinling."

"Yes, this is not just coming back, it's good to go together on the Shangsi Festival, and the flowers should bloom at that time."

"That's decided, it's just that Xiaotang has something important today, I'm afraid I'm going to lose the rules, and Mr. Annoyance will let me go."

"Where did we get so many mundane etiquette between us, on the third day of March, I came to do the east and said goodbye."

"Farewell."

From the main entrance of Wenxiangtang, walk up to 100 steps, bypass Wuyuan Lane through Tong'an Street, you can see Shen's Mansion, and after entering Shen's Mansion, you can pass the Xiyuan Wing Room is the Yunxiang Pavilion where Yun Niang lives. Yun Niang's real name is Shen Yunmei, and her father Shen Rongquan was originally a senior official in the previous dynasty, but later the family fell into the middle of the road. Although the Shen Mansion is here, it is already an empty shell. Shen Yunmei took the lead alone, took refuge in the current prince Li Hongji, and single-handedly built today's Wenxiangzhai, which can be regarded as preserving the name of the Shen family.

When Fu Yi entered the door, Fu Xi was pouring tea for Yun Niang. Yun Niang wore a vermilion gown today, embroidered with honeysuckle patterns with gold thread, and an orange narrow-sleeved short undergarment and a vermilion long skirt. The hair is tied at the back and fastened with a jeweled hairpin.

"Yun Niang." After Fu Yi saluted, he took a step back, and sat down on the sandalwood chair on the left side after being signaled by Yun Niang.

"Today, when it rains and winds strongly, I wear such a thin and thin clothes, and I take the white brocade embroidered kaftan embroidered with hosta flowers."

After a while, Fluffy fetched her clothes. The cheongsam has a clear pattern, and the sleeves and collar are embroidered with gold thread. It looks luxurious, but not tacky.

"This dress is only worthy of you, Liang Yin has begged me many times, but I haven't given it, and now I have found a good master for it."

After Fu Yi thanked him, while he sat down, Yun Niang didn't pay attention, and patted Dong An, who was snickering behind him.

"I don't know what Yun Niang is looking for me today."

"It's time to be busy with incense again these days."

"Yes, Qianhua is arranging the selection of people, and I am also arranging it over there."

"Don't say anything else, it's just that this is arranged by the prince, you have to arrange it carefully, don't make any mistakes."

"Yes."

Yun Niang took another sip of tea and looked at Fuyi, who was sitting upright.

"I forgot to make you tea, Fuxi, you didn't remind me."

"This is the tea brought by the prince, you can taste it, if it is good, bring some back."

"Xie Yunniang."

"Speaking of the prince, he mentioned you to me today, and he said he wanted to meet you." Yun Niang looked at Fu Yi, Fu Yi covered her sleeve and drank tea, and she also thought about the meaning of this sentence in her heart.

"There's been a lot of things going on in Wenxiangtang lately, I'm afraid." Foye has never said pretty things.

"That's it."

Fuyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You've improved a lot."

"Huh?"

"Fuxi said that you came down from Yunshan, and it rained heavily today, and when you came down from the mountain, your shoes were very clean."

"Oh, huh." Fu Yi smiled wryly.

"It's nothing, you can go back, by the way, Chomaki will be back in a few days, he wrote to you."

"Yes, I said I would be back on March 4th."

Yun Niang waved her hand, and Fu Yi got up and retreated, but she remembered something and wanted to say nothing.

"Luo'er her..."

"Why, dare to ask, don't you think the punishment is enough?"

"Then Fuyi retreated."

After Fuyi left, Fuxi served Yun Niang to rest.

"Fuxi, you said that although this Fuyi is my adopted daughter, every time I see it, I always look lukewarm, do you say that I am too strict as Ma'er said."

"This, Fu Xi doesn't know." Fuxi looked embarrassed, and compared with Fuyi, she probably didn't understand the world even more.

"Then why don't you say that she doesn't learn from Liang Yin when she speaks, and if she says something beautiful, I'm not so strict."

"This, Fu Xi doesn't know."

"Forget, you might as well be Fuxi, you are the same as your brother Mu Qizhang, woody, but reassuring."

"That's the same with Miss Fuyi, Liang Yin can say beautiful things, but I don't see you value her, although Miss Fuyi doesn't talk much, but getting along with her is reassuring."

"You have a good eye."

The two laughed. The rain outside the window is getting tighter, and it doesn't look like it's spring. Fu Xi came out, and added some charcoal to the stove, and a stream of hot air came out, and rushed out of the door, and the rain was dispersed.