"I should have asked Brother Qiansu to accompany you to the lake." Rong Yanfan shook his head helplessly.

"In the past few days, I have to discuss the ephemeris with Qin Tianjian and accompany us to play such an important task, naturally it must be the third brother." Rong Qingshu stood on tiptoe and solemnly patted Rong Yanfan's shoulder.

"I'm still joking about the third brother here, I'm going to miss the time today." Rong Yanfan's forehead with a headache.

"Sister Yinzhen, take the carriage of Qingshuo." Before Rong Yinzhen could speak, Rong Qingshu pulled Rong Yinzhen into the carriage.

Rong Yanfan rode a tall horse and opened the way in front.

Qingyi Lake blends the lakes and mountains of the ancient imperial capital into one, and the scenery of the four seasons has its own characteristics.

In autumn, the lake is calm and waveless, and the rows of willows on the lakeside are graceful and graceful, all of which are properly presented by the clear mirror of Qingyi Lake.

Although the lake is famous for its quiet and beautiful scenery, it is located in the center of the bustling and lively city, and there is an endless stream of people who come here every day to enjoy the scenery.

Although it is a festive season, there are very few pedestrians here, because there are countless guards patrolling back and forth here.

"How many of you have a post?" A few capable little guys stood guard at the cruise ferry, checking the posts of the people who came to the appointment, and when they saw Rong Qingshu and others wanting to board the boat, they immediately reached out to stop them.

"It turned out to be the son and girl of the Rong family, and I have offended a lot, please forgive me."

"It's okay, you are also responsible. I wonder if I can bring my two sisters on board at this moment? Rong Yanfan is also gentle and humble to these little guys as always.

"Rong Gongzi doesn't know, my girl said that enjoying the scenery is an elegant thing, so those who go to the appointment need to have a poem before they can board the boat. After the tour of the lake, everyone's poems will be compiled into a book and given to everyone. The Rong family is a scholarly family, and the son and girl are famous, so they must be free from this. "These little guys mingle with the celebrities and aristocrats, and they know how to slap horses.

"What's the topic?" Although Rong Qingshu is not good at dancing and writing, it is not difficult for her to write poems.

"Today coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we will take the Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme, and there is no restriction on genres and rhythms."

Rong Yanfan pondered for a moment, and then raised his pen with a wave.

The world is a big dream, how many times is life cool? The wind leaves have been singing in the corridor at night, and you can see the eyebrows and temples.

The wine is often sad and there are few customers, and the moon is mostly disturbed by clouds. Who shared the lonely light in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and looked to the north sadly.

After reading this poem, Rong Qingshu sighed in his heart: lonely and lonely, sad and desolate. After all, the third brother cares about his identity as a concubine.

Rong Yinzhen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, splashed ink, and did it in one go.

Jade Shanshan under the moon wheel,

In front of the palace, he found Revsin.

So far, it will not be in the middle of the day,

It should be Chang'e throwing people.

"Don't worry, although Qingshu's talent is not as good as yours, he can still board the ship." Rong Qingshu wrote, and the pen walked between dragons and snakes, and it became a poem.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed.

It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. ”

After Rong Yinzhen finished reading Rong Qingshu's poem, she instantly understood that Rong Qingshu's poem was missing Rong Qianheng who was far away.

"The boys and girls are really talented and rich. At this moment, you can enter the painting boat with this jade carving card. After reading the poem, one of the little servants nodded his head frequently.

"This girl really took great pains to swim in the lake this time, but I am curious about what other elegant things are on this painting boat."

Rong Qingshu motioned for Huchen to take the jade carving plaque, and was about to board the painting boat, but found that Rong Yanfan was staring at a poem, stunned.

This poem is fresh and dignified, and it depicts the Mid-Autumn Festival scene in a sad tone, especially the last sentence, which immediately sublimates the whole article. I don't know who made it? Rong Qingshu and Rong Yinzhen read this poem and became interested.

The blue sea is every year, try to ask who is the ice wheel for? Blowing a piece of autumn fragrance, the clear light is like snow.

Looking at it in sorrow, a good day and a good night, I know that it will be sad. Only the shadow is now, that is a heavy pair, the bright moon in the old days.

In the flower path, play hide and seek, once provoked Xiao Xiaojing Wuye. Remember whether to light the small fan, and a few times hot and cold.

only fell, filled with all feelings, always vast, not about parting. A purple jade is ruthless, and the night cold blows and cracks.

"Huirong Second Girl, this poem was written by the fifth princess."

"The fifth princess Yu Tanghua is the daughter of the current queen, who is favored by the emperor, delicate and lovely, and quite talented. Although some princesses are savage, they are the most pure and kind. Rong Yinzhen saw that Rong Qingshu seemed to be suspicious, so she whispered softly in Rong Qingshu's ear to solve her doubts.

Rong Qingshu wondered in her heart, Yutang Hua was loved by thousands of people, why was her poetry so desolate.

Before Rong Qingshu could think deeply, Rong Yanfan's voice interrupted her thoughts, "Let's go to the painting boat." ”

After Rong Qingshu and the three of them boarded the painting boat, they were led by the maid to a sandalwood screen compartment.

After taking her seat, the maid took off the cloaks of Rong Qingshu and Rong Yinzhen.

"Jia'er greets her two younger sisters and Brother Yanfan." A woman dressed in a peach pink dress warmly greeted Rong Qingshu and the others.

All three of them got up and returned the salute and invited her to take a seat, "Miss Ren, please take a seat." ”

"The girl came with Miss Rong and the third son of Rong, but she didn't make it to the end, could it be the second girl of the Rong family?" Since Rong Qingshu boarded the ship, her eyes have been roaming over Rong Qingshu.

"Sister Ren, this is indeed the sister who returned to Beijing not long ago. Qingshu, this is the host of today's lake tour, Ren Jia. ”

"It turned out to be Qingshu's sister, since you left the capital, the sisters have been very worried about you. In the future, I will have to walk around with the sisters in Beijing. Ren Jia warmly held Rong Qingshu's hand, as if he was a best friend reunited after many years.

Those daughters who were chatting with each other, as soon as they heard Rong Qingshu's name, they all came to watch curiously

"Guys, it's been a long time." Rong Qingshu glanced at the people behind Ren Jia and raised a faint smile.

She wants to cultivate Ning Bi Jing Lotus for Yu Yan Yi, and she will not leave the capital for a while. Even if she didn't want to have a deep friendship with these boudoir ladies, she wouldn't deliberately offend them.

"It's that arrogant and domineering Rong Qingshu who has no one in his eyes, maybe he will poke out some basket today." The crowd lowered their voices and whispered.

"Sister Qingshu is willing to appreciate her face and come here, it is an honor for Jia'er, and please be cautious. Sister Qingshu, don't care about those gossip, you have to have fun today. Ren Jia suddenly raised his voice, obviously deliberately saying it to those who were talking about it.

"Today's tour of the lake, Miss Ren has used her mind everywhere, presumably everyone who comes here to visit the lake can take advantage of the fun and return with joy."

"Qingshu laughed, Jia'er is just busy working." Ren Jia smiled with crooked eyebrows.

After the two exchanged a few more polite words, Ren Jia got up and left to greet the other ladies.

"I was young and frivolous at the beginning, so that now I have bad deeds, I really regret not being at the beginning." Rong Qingshu grabbed a handful of walnut kernels, threw them into the air one by one, and fell into his mouth accurately.

"I think you're proud, but fortunately, you have this screen to block others' sight, so others haven't seen your appearance." Rong Yinzhen was afraid that Rong Qing would choke, so she hurriedly poured her a cup of tea.

"If Qingshu is also as knowledgeable as Yinzhen, it is not Qingshu. I think it's really commendable. ”

"Those who know me, the third brother too!" Rong Qingshu peeled a kumquat and fed it to Rong Yanfan.

"If my uncle didn't ......," Rong Yinzhen's face was dyed with a layer of sadness, "I can set up a reception banquet for Qingshu in the mansion to help Qingshu integrate into this boudoir circle as soon as possible, and today's ladies and daughters will not be so repulsive to Qingshu." ”

"It's okay, they don't like me if they don't like me, and I don't like them anyway."

Rong Yanfan suddenly spoke, "I heard that Miss Ren recently got a few famous paintings from the previous dynasty, and I specially invite you to appreciate them today, let's go over and take a look?" ”

Rong Qingshu was bored sitting here alone, "Okay." ”

Although she is not good at painting, she loves to appreciate famous paintings.

"Brother Rong, I know that you love painting, and I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Before Rong Yanfan and the others finished going up the stairs, a young man in a green shirt greeted Rong Yanfan and patted him on the shoulder very familiarly.

"Brother Qin, can you see Danxike's painting?" At the mention of Danxi Ke, Rong Yanfan's eyes lit up a little.

"Brother Rong, don't worry, what I will help you stare at will soon be Danxike's painting."

"Looks like I'm just in time."

"Yo! Sister Rong also came, and two more came. At this time, he seemed to see Rong Qingshu and Rong Yinzhen who were following behind Rong Yanfan.

"Brother Shuzhi." Rong Yinzhen nodded in greeting.

"Qin Gongzi, don't come unharmed."

The Qin family and the Rong family are world friends, although they are not as famous as the Rong family, but they are also famous.

"Sister Qingshu has been polite to me since she left the ancient palace for six years, and she often teased me when she was a child." Qin Shuzhi's elbow bumped into Rong Yanfan.

"It's all old things, why should you bother with Qingxuan."

"Gongzi Qin is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he will not be as knowledgeable as a little woman."

"After so many years, Qingshu is really the same as before, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and it hasn't changed at all." Qin Shuzhi raised his eyebrows and laughed.

This painting is called "Jiang Xue Tu", which was made by the former dynasty painter Shengdan Xike. The whole painting is not colored, the scenery is open and flat, near and far away, the snow is confused, and the cold air hits people. Ren Jia and the maid slowly unfolded the scroll in front of everyone.

"Here, Danxike's "Jiang Xuetu". Qin Shuzhi hurriedly pulled Rong Yanfan into the crowd.

Rong Qingshu and Rong Yinzhen watched outside.

"The charm and demeanor are dignified and ancient, the snow scene is cold and the forest is reflected freely, and it can bear the word famous painting. What does Sister Yinzhen think? Rong Qingshu nodded frequently.

"The rhythm is smooth and full of high and low, which makes people feel immersive. It is worthy of the proud work of Danxi Ke. Rong Yinzhen's eyes showed admiration.

"Miss Ren, I have admired Danxi for a long time, and I am willing to exchange Mr. Liang Ting's "Autumn Colors of a Thousand Mountains" with him, I wonder if Miss Ren can cut her love?" Rong Yanfan gave his hand to Ren Jia.

"The third son, it's really unfortunate, Tang Hua is very fond of this painting, and Jia'er has given this painting to her. Although Jia'er has loved "Autumn Colors of a Thousand Mountains" for a long time, she can't break her promise, and asks the third son to forgive me. Ren Jia smiled apologetically.

"Miss Ren is high-minded, I admire it a lot, how can I mind." Rong Yanfan was as modest and polite as ever, but there was a little more imperceptible disappointment and regret in his eyes.

After staying for a while, Rong Qingshu saw that Rong Yanfan was a little absent-minded, so he stepped forward and said, "Third brother, let's go down to enjoy the scenery, how about it?" ”

"Okay." Rong Yanfan nodded, then turned his head to look at Qin Shuzhi, "Brother Shuzhi, I'll leave first." ”

"Okay, when this is over, I'll go look for you."

Not long after leaving, Yu Tanghua in the corner walked quickly through the crowd, stretched out his hand to stop in front of Rong Yanfan, raised his head and said: "If the third prince has a soft spot for "Jiang Xuetu", this painting will be given to the third prince." But I have one thing to ask for, and I hope that the third son can be fulfilled. ”

Rong Qingshu and Rong Yinzhen looked at each other and smiled, and secretly took a few steps back.

"Princess Tanghua, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Rong Yanfan looked at Yu Tanghua in front of him, his expression was a little unnatural.

"The third prince is very knowledgeable and famous, so I want to invite the third prince to go to the study room for guidance in his spare time. I know that the third prince does not want to be involved too much with the royal family, and I am a bit presumptuous to make this request, but the students of Shangshufang are all looking forward to it, hoping that the third prince will not hesitate to give advice. "Yu Yixian is polite and courteous, and generous.

"Rong Caomin will think about this matter for a few days." Rong Yanfan's well-defined fingers unconsciously clenched his sleeves.

"Three days later, no matter what the third son decides, please tell Jia'er."

"Okay." Rong Yanfan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Yu Tanghua bowed slightly, and ran and jumped away from the painting boat with the palace maid beside him.

Rong Yanfan stared at the distant shadow of Yutang Hua, and thousands of sorrows turned into a long sigh.