Ling Ruo was stunned for a while when she first heard the name of this pool, she had studied reading poetry since she was a child, and naturally knew where the word Pujia came from, but she didn't expect that someone would use it as the name of the pool.

Listen to Moyu said, this pool was originally not, it was the emperor who gave this house to the fourth elder brother, Yinzhen specially ordered someone to dig it, it is a lotus pond, the pool is full of lotus flowers in the summer, look at it, it is really "the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red." ”

Yinzhen is a man, and judging from her understanding of Yinzhen, he doesn't look like a person who likes these flowers and plants, and he is named after Pujia, I don't know which woman it was built for, is it Chang Fujin? Perhaps, there seems to be a lotus character in the name of Chang Fujin.

He's at least a man with a heart......

Thinking like this, she had a lot less resistance to Yinzhen, Ling Ruo walked a few steps to the edge of the pool, this is not the season for lotus flowers to bloom, she can only see a quiet pool of water, reflecting a few sparse lanterns on the shore.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. ”

Ling Ruo chanted slowly, this poem is called "Qin Feng 61 Pu Jia" from the "Book of Songs", when she first read this poem, she liked the indescribable hazy artistic conception in the poem, and she remembered it deeply in her heart at the time, and she still never forgot it when she remembered it at this moment.

"The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Iraqi people, in the water ......"

"Who's where?" Halfway through his chanting, he suddenly heard a low, slightly muffled male voice not far away.

Ling Ruo was taken aback, was there anyone else on such a late day? Just as he was surprised, a figure staggered over from the other side of the pool, as if he was still holding something in his hand.

Ling Ruodingqing took a closer look, and when he saw it clearly, he was shocked for a while, the person who came was Yinzhen, and he saw that he was wearing a royal blue robe, with a dark gold inlaid amethyst belt tied around his waist, and a piece of five bats holding Shou Hetian jade pendant and tired silk sachet tied underneath.

There is nothing wrong with all this, but Yinzhen is full of wine, his face is flushed, he is still holding a pot of wine in his hand, he is staggering when he walks, and the wine is still pouring into his mouth.

Ling Ruo frowned slightly, and endured the choking smell of wine and saluted him, "The concubine has seen Lord Beile." ”

"Is that you?" Yin Zhen glanced at Ling Ruo carefully with hazy drunken eyes, actually recognized her, and staggered at her: "You, shouldn't you be in the palace, the palace draft?" Why did you come to my house? ”

"Concubine Rong has pointed out the concubine body to Lord Belle as Gege." As soon as the words fell, he saw that Yin Zhen accidentally stepped on an uneven gravel, his body lost stability and almost fell, Ling Ruo hurriedly held on,

Yin Zhen patted his dizzy head and said with a drunken smile: "Yes, I remembered, Huang Ama told me about you, and he still wants me to treat you well, don't treat you badly." ”

"Does the emperor also know about this?" Ling Ruo was stunned, and she didn't even notice that Yinzhen shook off her hand.

"Why don't you know the way." Yin Zhen poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, and staggered and said: "For your business, Emperor Ama Longyan was furious and grounded Concubine Rong in Jingren Palace, and Eniang said that she had never seen Emperor Ama get so angry." ”

Your Majesty, does he care about her so much? But everything is late, and the emperor must have understood it in his heart, otherwise he would not have entrusted the fourth elder brother like this......

Ling Ruo shook his head, no longer thinking about these things that had passed, raised his eyes, and found that Yin Zhen didn't know when he ran to the poolside, and he might fall down at any time.

"Lord Belle be careful!" Yin Zhen's feet slipped and almost fell into the water, Ling Ruo hurriedly pulled him back, and complained: "How much wine have you drunk, to be drunk like this?" ”

"How much?" Yin Zhen shook his head blankly, "I don't remember." After a pause, he clutched his chest and suddenly laughed: "Are you drunk?" No, no, my heart still hurts, I'm not drunk yet, I still want to drink, you let go, I want to drink. ”

"If you drink it any longer, I'm afraid you won't even be able to walk." Ling Ruo held his hand tightly, saying that he wouldn't let him continue drinking, I really don't know what kind of madness this master is.

"You're so annoying. I don't have to worry about you. Yinzhen pushed away the annoying little woman in front of her, and saw her fall to the ground because she couldn't stand steadily, and her thin lips coldly spit out two words, "You deserve it!" ”

"You!" Ling Ruo was angry for a while, if it weren't for seeing him drunk, she wouldn't bother to care about him. It hurts so much, I raised my hand to support the ground, and found that there was a big piece of skin broken on it, and it hurt hotly.

Yin Zhen drank the last sip of wine in the pot, raised his hand and threw the wine pot into the pool, and said loudly: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning." You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, and the morning is like green silk turning into blood at dusk. Life needs to be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. Hahaha! He was smiling, but he didn't hear the slightest hint of happiness, just endless sadness and sadness.

"I can't ask for what I want, but I don't want one after another." He stopped laughing and turned his head, there was endless sadness in his eyes, which made Ling Ruo deeply shocked, "Niu Hulu Ling Ruo?" What are you telling me this for? For what? ”

Ling Ruo probably understood that Yin Zhen should have someone he liked in his heart, but he couldn't be with him, but the people he didn't like, such as himself, were stuffed around him one by one.

Ling Ruo suddenly remembered Mo Yu's words before, tonight is the day of the eighth elder brother's great joy, Yinzhen and the eighth elder brother are siblings, there is no reason not to go, so where should it come from, could it be that Yinzhen likes the Eight Blessings?

Ling Ruo covered her mouth hard, fearing that she would be screamed out if she was not careful, this conjecture was too amazing, but she couldn't think of other possibilities.

He and she turned out to be sad people.

After a long time, Ling Ruo stepped forward to support him and said softly: "The concubine can't answer Lord Beile's question, but the concubine has heard the Buddhists say that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go." Only those who have truly experienced these eight hardships can have a complete life. ”

"Love parting...... Can't ask for it...... Can't let go of ......" Yin Zhen muttered and repeated Ling Ruo's words, over and over again, for a long time, he raised his head and stretched out his hand towards the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and then slowly closed it, the moon was still there, he couldn't grasp anything.

Suddenly, he hugged Ling Ruo and cried loudly on her shoulder, crying like a child, as if he wanted to pour out the pain and sorrow in his heart. Ling Ruo never thought that a man could cry so sadly and helplessly, let alone imagine that a haughty and indifferent person like Yinzhen would also cry when he thought about it......

Thinking like this, there was a feeling of distress in my heart, and I was silent......