Only then did she pay attention to the two maids beside Chen Wenhui, one with a long face, who also looked like five or six points, with a slender figure, looking gentle and lovely. This is the name of the water lotus. The other has a round face, which looks very sweet, these two should be Wen Hui's henchmen. In the future, you must pay attention to them and have a good relationship with them.

Everyone turned around, went out, converged Chen Yuanheng and walked outside, not far away is two outside a courtyard, this yard is built on a hillside, surrounded by fences, full of flowers, all kinds of them, very lively, this is a five-room house, both compartments are three, and there is a back cover room behind. So many houses are located in a cluster of flowers, not abrupt at all, and the house is also gorgeous, carved beams and paintings, make snow look at the heart of the heart very like, into the house to see, is more beautiful, here is a veritable boudoir, the main room is an ordinary furnishings, but a small Boshan furnace in the middle of the house, is smoking incense, sweet and greasy. Inside the east room is two wide boudoirs, there is a large mirror more than one person high, next to the mirror is a dresser, and then behind is a big four-leaf gauze screen, behind is a stepping bed, carved a lot of flowers, different shapes, hanging a blue flower tent, inside revealing a water-red brocade quilt, looks extremely fragrant. The west side is simpler, that is, a study, but the desk is not the kind of large bookcase, but a desk commonly used by women, on which some pen and ink, poetry and books are placed.

Bai Shi smiled and said, "This is like the girls' boudoir, especially the fragrant flowers in this yard." It's a delight to look at. Mingzhu, what do you think is the name? ”

Mingzhu smiled and said: "Stepmother, you told me to plan to return it, this will not be good, but, I like it very much, why don't you call it Huifangyuan?" ”

Bai said: "The name is apt, and it is also very elegant, which can be seen. In the past few years since you married Jing Yuan, your knowledge has increased. ”

Everyone laughed. Only Rong Xue's face stiffened, and the name was good. But she sounded very similar to the names of those Qinglou in the past, she liked this place originally, and was thinking about whether she would follow her brother in the future. It's like my brother and sister-in-law asking to live here. But if it was a name. She didn't have a good time, afraid that people would remember her past.

Chen Wenhui's yard was originally cleaned up and ready to be lived in by the snow, so she peeked at the moment. I found that Lang Xue didn't seem to like this name very much, and she already understood it with a roll of her eyes, and said with a smile: "This name is good, but my mother doesn't just want to praise my sister, my recent knowledge has also risen, and I also thought of a name, Fanghuayuan, okay?" ”

Rongxue was very happy when she heard it.

Bai Shi looked at Chen Wenhui and Lang Xue, and also understood a little, Zhao Chongyi on the side had already shouted loudly: "This name is good, appropriate, and unconventional." ”

Chen Wenhui didn't say anything, but Mingzhu and Zhao Chongyi were used to joking, and said at this moment: "In this way, the name I gave is unbearable?" ”

Zhao Chongyi hurriedly smiled and said, "Where is this?" In fact, my sister-in-law is good, but Wen Hui's sister is better. ”

Mingzhu didn't speak again, and Liu Jingyuan on the side had already begun to speak: "I said, Chongyi, why did you become like a helper today?" It's just that you're not familiar with the business, you have to offend a person if you praise someone, but the person who is praised still doesn't appreciate it, you really don't have more than you gain. ”

Everyone laughed.

In this way, everyone walked all the way over, looked down everywhere, and finally arrived at the back garden, only to see pavilions and pavilions, flowers and trees are sparse, covering a large area, there are more than ten acres large, Chen Yuanheng said: "This garden is very big, and it seems to change the scenery for the master of the black family to clean up like this." ”

Chen Wenhui said: "I like the lotus flowers in this lake, it is the flowering season, and it is beautiful. ”

Mingzhu said with a smile: "I remember that when we were young, you had a birthday, and we had dinner together in Qinghe Building, and the song we listened to seemed to be a lotus song, and the appearance of the singer coming out of the lotus bush was amazing." ”

Chen Wenhui said: "Not far ahead is a water pavilion, leaning on the lake, surrounded by water on three sides, you can see the lotus flowers closely, I have asked someone to put lunch there, we are just tired of walking, so we will go there to have a meal and rest." I have already asked those Kabuki and musicians from the South Seas to get ready, and they will be on the stage in the depths of the lotus flowers in a while, performing, and we will enjoy it while we eat. ”

Chen Yuanheng was very interested when he heard it and said: "You will arrange, such an elegant thing, why do we have to drink a few cups, and, after drinking, we all appreciate it, respect the original, Chongyi, both of you will write a poem to commemorate." Madam, you have always been talented, so why don't you write one? I see that Mingzhu's knowledge has also risen, and I can also sit on a song. ”

Chen Wenhui looked at Zhao Chongyi's bitter face and was very happy.

At this time, Chen Yuanheng said again: "The name of Fanghuayuan that Wen Hui just came up with is good, I think it is in Nanyang for a few years that I have not put aside my learning, so let's write a poem too?" I just don't know what the Snow Maiden's poems are? ”

Lang Xue hurriedly replied: "Where do I know this, but I can pinch a few sentences, if I limit the rhyme, it won't work." ”

In this way, everyone understands that they can still compose poems when they want to come to this snow.

Chen Wenhui on the side had a bitter face, where would she do this, and said: "Everyone writes poems for a while, what if there are no people who copy their relatives, simply, I'll copy it, or I will paint today's beautiful scenery and the appearance of everyone's poems as a commemoration, how about it?" ”

Bai Shi smiled and said: "You will be lazy, as soon as you are asked to write poems, you will paint, and sooner or later you will have to wear a goof." ”

Chen Yuanheng felt sorry for his daughter and said: "Everyone writes poems, and one can paint." ”

Chen Wenhui suddenly became happy.

The maid and servant on the side had already gone to prepare.

Everyone entered the pavilion and saw lotus flowers full of a small lake, some red, some white, some pink, some budding to be released, some in full bloom, some half-open and half-rolled, with different postures and beautiful scenery.

While everyone was eating, on the platform in the middle of the lake, there was the sound of music in the morning, as well as the singing of the singers, and the dancing of the dancing girls. Their postures are gorgeous, and their singing and dancing are very novel and wonderful. Everyone was watching for a while, and they forgot to eat.

waited until the end of the song before Mingzhu said: "I patronized the performance, and everyone didn't eat." It's really good-looking, I haven't watched the performances of those people in the palace in the past few years, but it's not as good as this, Wen Hui, you are really good at training people. ”

Chen Wenhui said: "Where do I have that level, this is all trained by the masters of the black family." In fact, the most important thing is to respect these artists. Da Chu doesn't treat these artists as people, and always thinks they are playthings. Their talents are all to be played with, and these things are playthings. Actually, this is wrong. Artists are sublime, art is priceless, and treasures are treasures. We in Qingchun City have always respected these artists. Those who excel among them are called all. Because they are respected, they can create more good things. In this way, their performances can also edify the people of our Qingchun City. What a good thing that is. ”

Langxue listened to the ripples in her eyes.

Chen Wenhui went on to say: "As long as those corrupt people who don't learn and don't know how to do it, they look down on artists and are honest sycophants. In fact, no matter how powerful a person is, he has only been in the limelight for 20 years, but art can transcend time and space and be passed down through the ages. Therefore, artists actually have a higher status than those eunuchs. They are the ones who should be proud of the princes and guide the people. ”

Chen Yuanheng nodded and said, "You can only say these words in your own home." If you go out and say that you are going to be impeached by the imperial historians. However, you have said this before, and Emperor Guanglie has said it before. The people of our four major ethnic regions all agree. It's just that the current world is the world of rotten Confucians, and even the four major clans dare not openly disobey. But it doesn't matter if your overseas city is not in the eyes of those corrupt people, you can guide the people according to your heart. ”

Mingzhu smiled and said, "This topic is too heavy. Let's hurry up to eat and drink, and we will write poems in a while, my talent today is good, and I already have two sentences. ”

Everyone laughed and continued to eat and drink. After the meal, the servants had already packed up their things, replaced them with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and various paint and painting tools for Chen Wenhui.

Chen Wenhui began to unfold the drawing paper and paint. Liu Jingyuan and Mingzhu were discussing the verses on the side, Lang Xue looked at the lotus flowers, and Zhao Chongyi leaned in front of Chen Wenhui and said, "Sister Wenhui, you are very good at painting mountain stones, and you are very skilled." Oh, these lotus flowers are also painted vividly, very charming. ”

Chen Wenhui was annoyed and said: "You always revolve around me, and after a while, they all got the verses, but you haven't got it yet, and you have a countdown, see what your father thinks of you in the future." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhao Chongyi said with a bitter face: "My level, my sister knows, I can still pinch a few sentences in the early years, and I have spent the past few years in the shadow of swords, where is there time to make these poems, do it." Isn't this going for my life? ”

The snow on the side listened to it inattentively, and his heart moved.

Chen Wenhui laughed and said: "You deserve it, then you should sit honestly and think about it, and you are still running around like this." Let's hurry up, I can't draw my paintings well here. ”

Zhao Chongyi looked at the beautiful woman's delicate appearance like a smile and hatred, and his heart was itching, but he felt that what Chen Wenhui said was right, so he could only return to his seat with a bitter face and torture those pens.

Chen Wenhui smiled and continued to paint. (To be continued......)