(Brother Yan, third brother, I have taken possession of your verses.) ）

In the back garden of Jing'an Hou Hotel, the wind rustles in the bamboo forest, and the sun casts mottled bamboo shadows.

I can only hear the murmuring of the water and the chirping of birds, which is a cool place. The water winds from the depths of the bamboo forest along a small clear canal, and finally flows into the clear pond. There are lotus flowers in full bloom in the pool, powdered jade, lotus leaves tumbling blue waves, very lovely. The wind brings a faint fragrance of flowers, which is heartwarming.

Several young men set up desks along the side of the canal, and then found a place to sit, and one or two handsome scholars next to each side held a pen and polished ink.

The wind and rain building was pushed by a wheelchair and came to the middle of the pool. He was dressed in a silver robe, with a fluttering jade belt on his head, heroic hair, and his eyes looked at the prince and grandson who came today, and he was very emotional: The people of the rivers and lakes can't do it, and in the future, they will have a good relationship with these people, and they can show their momentum in the court and the central government. He is the champion of the family, and he is going to seek fame this year.

"I can't do anything in my wind and rain building, I will meet friends with poetry today, I am fortunate to meet all of you, I don't read much, I hope you don't think I'm shallow." His voice was as clear as a jewel, and it traveled far and wide, and the whole audience could hear it. Even if he doesn't speak, his black hair and red lips, and his face is like powder, he is a beautiful man, and it is comfortable to sit there and make people look at it. Some people have a little more compassion.

"The fifth prince doesn't have to be humble, I heard that the fifth prince is both civil and military, and he writes a good article, so I admire it." Shen Gongzi, the son of Shen Taishi, stood up but bowed.

My brother looks so good, and my sister is also very beautiful. Some people's hearts are active, trying in vain to see his sister's shadow from Fengyu Xiaolou, and for a while everyone is ready to move for beauty.

"Yes, we all came here to admire the look of the son, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its name." This group of people was slapped. There are also some people who don't think so, thinking that Jing'anhou is a nouveau riche, and his son is nothing remarkable.

"Hehe, all of you sons are dragons and phoenixes among people, and the wind and rain Xiaolou really doesn't dare to get an axe. Let's start this poetry meeting. Fengyu Xiaolou raised his hand and motioned to the housekeeper standing on the head of Qushui to put down the wine cup. The cup was filled with amber wine, which fluttered like a small flower bone filled with honey.

As soon as the wine glass was stopped, the man was about to get up and compose a poem. The position he chose today was not good, and he didn't think about it for a long time, "Admit punishment, admit punishment." Scratching the back of his head, he punished himself with three glasses of wine, which caused everyone to laugh. Then continue to fill the glass and float down.

The wine cup stopped and went, and after a while, it fell in front of a civil official, it was Li Shilang, who picked it up and said, "I'll make a song with the theme of water." ”

"Okay, Li Gongzi, please!"

"People seek the middle way, and the water flows to the heavens.

There is no desire and no action, and life is almost idle. ”

"Li Gongzi really understands the essence of Lao Tzu, and he rules the world without doing anything. No wonder I often don't see you in the court, the last time the board still hurt, right? "Luo Gongzi, who is not on the plate with him, is sarcastic.

"If it weren't for you, how could I, how could I ......" Li Gongzi heard that someone exposed his old bottom, and he didn't care about Sven, so he took off a shoe and threw it over.

The two who were used to fighting, everyone ignored them and continued to write poems.

After a while, he finally came to Fengyu Xiaolou, Fengyu Xiaolou smiled slightly, read a poem and asked the maid around him to copy it.

"Only in the fairyland of Penglai, there are women like jade and flowers.

I live under the South Mountain, and I love the elegance of Lan the most.

If the love is deep, the love is cut, and the red lotus suddenly loses its elegance.

Aya does not hide her pretty, and the woman is flawless. ”

After the red-clothed maid finished writing, she connected it up and down to see that it was a hidden poem, and her cheeks were crimson with shame. It turned out that her name was Hongxuan.

The young master of Fengyu Xiaolou usually likes to tease the maids around him when he is idle, and he can't take it seriously. He likes to use some handmaidens who are fluent in writing and ink, such as Hongxuan and Biyou, who admire the young master's talent and serve him from time to time to read and marvel. Cultivating little Lori to read is one of Lou Gongzi's hobbies.

"Wonderful, this poem is very neat, glamorous, and beautiful." Everyone clapped their hands and exclaimed.

After Fengyu Xiaolou drank the wine in the cup, he passed it on to the next one.

Mrs. Qiao's son-in-law scooped up the wine cup: "It's finally me!" He got up and walked a few steps, "The days and the moon are short in the book, and the idle court is long and lonely.

Looking back at the bleak place, why is the one-year-old busy. ”

Everyone praised each other, and drank a lot of wine after two rounds. There are also staggerers, drunken and crazy, and poetic. Some good sentences were passed on to the hall for the adults to read, and everyone praised each other's children for their cleverness.

Seeing everyone's high interest, Shadow Moon decided to make a climax. "Go and ask Miss Eight to come out."

"Eight, Miss Eight heard that there was a poetry club, and she had already run to the back." A maid who was in charge of watching the young lady secretly came over to report to the lady.

"Good, good! The young people went to play by themselves, saving us a group of old people from being uncomfortable in the presence. Jing Anhou smiled when he heard it.

"How can it be done, a girl who has not left the cabinet went directly to pick her uncle, and it was rumored that we have no tutor." Ying Yueshang twisted Jing Anhou's arm and said to everyone: "I'm sorry, my girl doesn't understand the rules and has a rough temperament, I'll come when I go." ”

Wind and rain millet called a maid named Orchid to drive the orchid boat and quietly went down to the lotus pond. She leaned lazily on the side of the boat, holding a book in her hand, and covering her face with a lotus leaf, and no one could find her. They shook near the canal and did not move, just as a large lotus leaf in front of them was obscuring them. The words over there were all over there, and they were heard word by word in the ears of the wind and rain. "Miss, it's so hot here, the sun is getting sick. Why don't you stay in the bamboo forest with the young master? ”

"You care about me?" Wind and rain millet squinted at the sun overhead, it was really hot at noon! If it goes on like this, the makeup will be spent.

"Lean over there, there are a lot of leaves over there." Wind and rain millet commanded.

"Yes!" The orchid stood at the bow of the boat and gently touched the bamboo pole, and the boat slowly moved over. Those lotus leaves were only crushed a little, and from the outside, they only looked like they were blown crooked by the wind. Wind and rain millet found that the maids at home are not weak. Grab any one of them, and you have quality. (Friends said: There are many supporting roles in this book...... They had just approached the place where the lotus leaves were dense, and the rain and millet seemed to hear the sound of hurried footsteps. Strange, why didn't this person come here for a poetry meeting?

Wind and rain millet opened the corner of the lotus leaf, and from this direction, I saw a man's two cloth shoes standing on the shore, and then the robe was lifted......

Although the middle and upper part was blocked by a wide lotus leaf, the wind and rain millet also realized what he was going to do.

The orchid was standing, of course, not seen. She saw Miss Eight jump up and cover her eyes for the first time, and then heard the intermittent sound of water from behind.

This guest is also too presumptuous to dare to pee in her pond and not to see whose territory it is.

After the man finished fertilizing the lotus flowers, Shi Shi ran away.

Originally, I wanted to keep a low profile, but now the only foothold is also polluted, which is unbearable. Wind and rain millet told Orchid to sail the boat back, and he himself had to personally arrest the culprit of open defecation.