048 Ice and snow melt

"Drunk together, flowers fly down the wine glass."

"Yuan'er, it's your turn." It was Wen Yuan who started gently, this spicy little girl, and it was like that when she got serious.

"Sister, there is really yours, it is so difficult to come up. But I'm not a vegetarian, so that's not a bother. Wen Yuan held a green headband in her hand, thinking about it, and playing with it unconsciously. The remnant spring can still be appreciated, and the evening scene is not urging. How's it going, I'm taking it well, right? ”

"Yes, Yuan'er is smart." Gentle and sincere. Wen Yuan's sentence is really good, the battle is neat, taking into account the rhyme, and even the scenery blends with each other.

"Brother Zizhou said, who is better between me and my sister?"

Mo Zizhou was named by Wen Yuan again, one side was his sweetheart, so he naturally had to coax and boast in every way. The other party is the future sister-in-law, coupled with the girl's usual temper, if he dares to say that she is not good, he may go back today, and he is also the master who cannot be offended. It's not pleasing at both ends, and it's better to be careful about this kind of offending people.

At the moment, I had to blush and smile: "It's all good, it's all good." ”

"Humph! No vision. Wen Yuan was not happy, this is obviously a perfunctory statement.

"Okay, Yuan'er, today's couplet is just for fun, no matter how high or low, you see Wen Hui is in a hurry."

Wen Hui is the daughter of Master Wen of Shangshu Mansion, she has nothing to say about her appearance, and her knowledge is also the best. The two mansions of Wen and Wen are very close on weekdays, and Master Wen and Wen Zheng are both colleagues and friends.

Lord Wen has the intention to form a good relationship with the Wen family, the fourth son of the Wen family, Lord Wen fell in love with Wen Ting, but Wen Ting is peerless, and it is not an ordinary woman who can match it. Not to mention that there are countless princesses and county lords who love Wen Ting, it is the county lord of Yuping in front of her, who looks like Wen Ting is her alone, and others just say a few words to him, and her eldest lady's temper attacked.

Wen Ting has no hope, there are three other sons in the Wen Mansion. Lord Wen asked Wen Hui to walk around the county mansion more often, which could be regarded as a plan for his lifelong events.

It's just that the other three sons of the county mansion are too unsuccessful. Although the eldest son is dignified and a heroic boy, he has been in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he has no home. The third son looks like a human dog, but he eats, drinks and has fun, and he is a loser. Not to mention the fourth son, he is a fool. As a result, Lord Wen has recently begun to plan to turn his attention to other mansions, and he will not hang himself from the tree of the county mansion.

As for Wen Hui, the marriage is a major event for her, but it is just the words of her parents, and her own meaning is not very important. As long as the other party's family background can be worthy of her identity as a scholar's daughter, there will be nothing to say.

Not only Wen Hui, but also Wen Wen, Wen Shu, and the county lord of Yuping, and even Mo Zizhou, Wen Ting, and Shen Bingyi. Each of them will accept the established arrangement and destiny, probably because they understand that from the moment they are born, their marriage cannot be autonomous, and after all, it can only become a weight to consolidate the interests of the family and strengthen their own strength. Enjoy when you can, splurge when you can, and then, calmly take on their responsibilities and finish the path they have to take.

Wen Hui can see it so clearly and understand it so thoroughly, maybe she can think that it is only because she has not met the person she likes that she can fully accept her parents' arrangement in this way.

"Wine is fortunate to be there every year, and flowers should bloom every year." Wen Hui flipped over the cup and knocked on it with a bamboo chopstick.

Wen Shu nodded appreciatively, this Wen Hui, although I heard Chun'er say that she always likes to bully Wen Shu with Wen Yuan, but the poems she made are still very good.

"And when the golden rhyme is thrown, don't send the jade mountain to decline." This is the lord of Yuping, Wen Huifu paused, and immediately said the next sentence.

Immediately afterwards, it was Mo Zizhou, "Gao Huimi is a pity, and it is not easy to accompany him in good times." ”

Wen Ting's gentle voice also sounded later, "Who can pull the flowers and fight for the spring return." ”

Then there is Shen Bingyi, who came easily, and it was not easy. "My generation is common, and beautiful women come sooner or later."

Hehe! All the girls covered their mouths and smiled, they couldn't see that Prince Yong was serious, but he had such a soft spot for beautiful women. Prince Yong Shen Bingyi looked at Wen Shu with a smile, leaned closer, and said to Wen Shu in his voice that was naturally a little cold from the distant mountains: "It's your turn." ”

Wen Shu's expression did not move, but the movements of his hands did not stop. But seeing that she picked up the small wine jug on the table, silently filled the wine glass in front of her, and then under the watchful eyes of everyone, she tilted her head and drank it all. Just as everyone was smacking their tongues and staring at her, they tilted their heads and smiled at everyone: "Continue-"

Does that mean it won't?

Everyone has such a question in their minds, but it won't be nothing, the wine has already been drunk. Wen Yuan wanted to slap her for a few words as usual, Wen Shu didn't hurt or itch anyway, just let her go.

It was just Shen Bingyi who arrived, and this time he started to solve the questions.

Shen Bingyi thought for a while, looked at Wen Shu on his side again, and slowly spoke: "East, west." ”

"Huh? What is this title? Wen Hui was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.

"Stupid, as soon as you look at this beginning, you know that Prince Yong is going to play a new trick, it's a rising couplet, right?"

"You're stupid, of course I know it's a rising couplet, I'm just surprised that Prince Yong would come up with such a question."

"What's so strange about this, Prince Yong must come up with a very difficult one-word to nine-character poem couplet. It seems that this time is interesting, sister, you look at the prince of others, the questions are better than yours. Wen Yuan and Wen Hui did not give in, and they did not miss the opportunity to suppress gentleness.

Gentle but just smiled, "This question is indeed very difficult, we all have to be careful." ”

"The one at the front of the line picks up the cheapest." Wen Hui said the essence of this problem in one sentence.

"It's true, it's cheap."

The further you go, the more words you have, the more difficult it becomes. Wen Shustall is in second place, which is the most advantageous position.

Seeing that everyone looked at her with envy, jealousy and hatred, Wen Shu, who didn't feel that he had picked up a bargain, also felt that he had picked up a big bargain.

But she doesn't want this cheapness, she just wants to drink, what about it?

The Fenjiu of Xinghua Village is really worthy of its name. The entrance is soft, the mouth is sweet, and the aftertaste is fragrant. These ten words can be regarded as the most quintessential refinement of Xinghuacun Fenjiu.

Wen Shu once again stretched out his hand to the small wine jug under the gaze of a dry man who was about to collapse, and was about to have another drink, when the wine jug was suddenly held down by a finger.

His movements were not heavy, just a finger, but the flask in Wen Shu's hand couldn't move.

Looking up, Shen Bingyi was smiling, and his face, which was as cold as ice and snow in the distant mountains, was a rare melting of ice and snow.

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