At this moment, Mama Han was dumbfounded, and Baba glanced at Xie Jiang and said, "Obviously, the old slave is tucked in the placket!" How can you lose it······? ”

Just a page folded into a small piece half the size of a palm, from the courtyard to the wine shop, you have to walk and ride in a carriage, you can fall anywhere. Xie Jiang picked up the iron hammer and poked the carbon basin, and comforted him softly: "It doesn't matter if you lose it, there are four words written on it, even if someone else picks it up, you can't understand it, don't think about this, grandma."

While the two of them were rummaging through the room, Jiu Gongzi was holding a piece of paper in his hand, frowning and asking Yuanshan: "What does this mean, huh?" ”

Jiu Gongzi was tall and tall, half a head taller than Yuan Shan, and Yuan Shan had no choice but to stretch his neck on tiptoe to look at his hands. Spread out, on the piece of paper that is no more than half a foot long and less than an inch wide, there are four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

It is not very appropriate to say that the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, just because these four words are not cursive or line, but silkworm heads and goose tails, square and round hidden dew, and the horizontal flattened body. It is not only the body, but also the ancient penmanship.

This kind of penmanship flourished two hundred years ago, and then evolved from it to block letters, small letters, and later, to form cursive calligraphy······ The words on the paper are implied to be sharp in the ancient clumsiness, as if they are like sharp swords and iron halberds that want to come out of the paper.

Stretching his neck and looking at it for a long time, Yuanshan muttered, "This is ······ The servant does not know what it is."

Wang Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the piece of paper for a while, and when he raised his head again, a pair of eyes were burning and jumping, "This is Gu Li, the font of a hundred and ten years ago, and the word written now is ······" After talking for a while, he frowned and asked, "Is this really the old woman's sleeve that fell off?" ”

The ninth prince looked at the distant mountain with blazing eyes, and the distant mountain couldn't help scratching his head and said: "Servant... Hehe, the servant saw that the grandmother was always touching the placket, thinking that she might have hidden something hidden in the placket, so he touched it while helping her into the carriage, who knew it was a word, childe······ What's written on this? ”

It turned out that it was not dropping, it was stealing. The ninth prince squinted his eyes at the distant mountain, hooked his lips and said, "What is written on this is... The fifteenth day of the first month"

"The fifteenth day of the first month?" Yuanshan scratched his scalp twice, puzzled, "Isn't this two days?" As soon as the maidservant took off her hat, the old woman reached out and pulled out the placket of her clothes, but she didn't expect it to be this, but ······ What do the two dates mean, Xie Niangzi wrote a word fan for Childe to guess? ”

The room was warm, and snowflakes drifted in through the half-open window sashes, turning into dots of water in an instant. The ninth prince did not speak for a while.

The ninth prince didn't speak, and Yuan Shan also closed his mouth.

After a while, Jiu Gongzi folded the piece of paper into his sleeve, turned his eyes to look at the distant mountain and ordered: "Didn't you send a few carts of fox furs from the north, go to the library to pick a few, huh······· Send the vine flower alley" Speaking of this, he hooked the corner of his lips, "The plum blossoms on Fuyun Mountain must be blooming, and it is just right to go on the first day of the new year"

Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, and came to his senses and hurriedly saluted: "Yes, the servant will go here, but he will send Qiu Yi······ It's not appropriate to send Xie Niangzi alone, why don't you send it to the couple's family? ”

"Do you need to ask?" Jiu Gongzi turned around and sat down on the low couch, took out the snow scene that he had only drawn a few strokes before with one hand, and pulled out a sheep's hair pen from the pen holder of Panlong Tuanyue with the other hand.

Yuanshan quietly exited the house.

The wind is getting lighter, but the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the snowflakes that were the size of fingernails before are now like torn cotton wool, piece by piece, and sprinkled down one after another. Beidou lifted the curtain to look outside, and smacked his tongue: "Fortunately, I bought carbon today, how can I live?"

Yujing carried a broom and said: "What are you doing in the house, you can't come here to shovel snow, and tomorrow maybe how thick it will be, hurry up" Beidou ran out with a shovel, and just stepped down the wooden steps and fell to the ground with a "plop", Yujing hurriedly threw the broom and ran over. Beidou oops, hey, oh yelled Huanshi, "Hey, the snow is so thick, when will the two of us sweep it, what about the cold pond?" Tell Hantang to come too, and there is a new moon, she has a lot of strength"

Yujing was just about to reply, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the steward standing at the door, and said embarrassedly: "Cough, Xie Niangzi is in the house, the slave will send something here" I didn't send it earlier, and I didn't think about it until I didn't stop under the snow, Beidou got up and patted his clothes while opening his mouth and asked: "Why did you go earlier, well, what did you send?" ”

Shuang Shuang Lili smashed down with a word, and the steward's old face was almost wrinkled, and he squeaked: "Cough? Sent 100 catties of good frost carbon, and good blue stem rice? Hey, I said you girl, hurry up and get out of the way" said this, without waiting for Beidou to speak, he turned around and waved his head behind him: "The girl doesn't understand the rules, let the son laugh, Xie Niangzi is in the house, I'll call her out"

The courtyard door was only opened with a gap one person wide, and the two girls could only see the steward, who knew that there were still people outside the door. Beidou simply pushed the door panel left and right, and saw the steward bowing his head, and only promised: "Childe, please wait for a while, the slave will call Xie Niangzi"

Yuan Shan slanted the steward, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't the steward frozen and confused?" Xie Niangzi, a golden and noble person, how can you let you come and go" After saying this, he turned his face and bowed to Beidou, "Girl, on a cold day, Jiu Gongzi specially picked out a few coats and sent them to the lady."

The last time I went to the Wang family's old house, I couldn't get in at first, but then the road was open, and because the Cui family was serving by Mrs. Wang's side, Xie Jiang and Wang Fu went to Jiyu Pavilion, and Mama Cao and a few girls couldn't get into the gate. At this time, when he saw the distant mountains at first glance, Beidou couldn't help but point at him and said, "Why are you ······?" ”

"Does the girl recognize you?" Yuanshan had a surprised and surprised expression on his face, "Why don't you know the girl's ······?"

It was late August when a few people left Xinxie Mansion, and they were wearing light shirts. Yuanshan is now not only wearing a red cotton robe, but also covering a large bamboo hat on his head. Beidou's two big eyes blinked and blinked, and muttered: "Xu is wrong, that person is a robber······" After saying this, he raised his eyes and looked at the distant mountains and asked, "Do you want to see my lady?" ”

Dare to fool Beidou, but Yuanshan didn't have the courage to fool Xie Jiang, hearing this, he hurriedly shook his head and said: "Don't see it, don't see it, the two girls just accept the things" After saying this, without waiting for Beidou to speak, he turned around and urged the steward to say, "Ask a few stout women to carry it in, quickly"

The steward here hurriedly turned around and called people, Yujing turned around and ran back to Tengluo, and there were only two Yuanshan and Beidou left at the gate. Yuan Shan stretched his neck and glanced at the main room, raised his hand to press the bamboo hat, looked at Beidou and whispered: "On the first day of the new year······ Well, Gongzi is going to Fuyun Mountain to enjoy plum blossoms, is Xie Niangzi going? ”

With such a sentence flying without a head and no brain, Beidou was stunned for a moment.