Chapter 52 You Tiger Hill Yinglian asks her daughter

Yinglian came to the two of them and said with a smile: "Girl, Miss Lin, this is the street snack that the uncle bought for the two girls." ”

Lu Zhiyu took a food box and said with a smile: "I said why I couldn't see you in a blink of an eye, it turned out that I went to buy food with my brother, let me see what you all bought." ”

Yinglian then handed another food box to Lin Daiyu.

"Girl, this is red bean cake, begonia cake, spring rolls and osmanthus candy, these are all things that girls love to eat!"

"Miss Lin has lotus crisp, mille-feuille crisp, walnut crisp, pea yellow, glutinous rice lotus, kidney bean roll, and laugh!"

"Uncle didn't know what Miss Lin liked to eat, thinking that Miss Lin was usually difficult to eat snacks from her hometown, so he bought a few more and let Miss Lin taste them."

Lin Daiyu opened the food box, looked at the dazzling array of pastries inside, was both surprised and moved, and hurriedly said: "You will thank my cousin for me in a while, there are many I have never seen." ”

Lu Zhiyu took out a packet of osmanthus candy inside, put one in Daiyu's mouth, and fed another to Yinglian, and asked Lin Daiyu with a smile: "Sister, is it delicious?" ”

Lin Daiyu chewed osmanthus candy and felt sweet in her heart: "Well, it's sweet, it's soft and glutinous, and it's delicious." ”

"Hehe, my sister just thinks it's delicious!" Lu Zhiyu smiled happily, and then she was about to distribute the osmanthus candy to the maids around her.

Yinglian hurriedly smiled and stopped: "The girl has a special purchase for the two girls, and the uncle has bought a lot of it, and I will give it to An Lan and them later." ”

As Ying Lian spoke, she asked Qing'er to take another one and let her distribute it to Zijuan, An Lan, Mama Qi, Mama Li and others.

"Well, it's still my brother's thoughtfulness." Lu Zhiyu said with a smile, then put away the osmanthus candy in her hand, stuffed it into Lin Daiyu's hand, and continued to open other snacks.

"Sister try this, the golden and crispy spring rolls are the best." Lu Zhiyu wrapped one in a handkerchief and handed it to Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu felt that it was indecent to eat these things in front of everyone, so she shook her head and said, "Let's wait until we get to the car before eating!" ”

"Okay, just listen to my sister."

Lu Zhiyu covered the food box and handed it to the maid next to her, but the osmanthus candy was held in the hands of the two, and the two chewed the osmanthus candy while touring Shantang Street, and then went to visit the Baigong Temple.

Lin Daiyu had osmanthus candy in her mouth, wandering between the carved railings of the stone bridge, feeling extremely comfortable physically and mentally, and she found that this kind of free and easy life was what she longed for the most.

The two walked around Shantang Street for half an hour, then returned to the carriage, and after getting into the carriage, the two began to share food.

Yinglian sat in the carriage and looked at the food box beside her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, and she couldn't help but touch the jade hairpin on her head with her plain hand, and her heart was full of joy.

She followed the uncle to the market and bought her all the things she liked to eat, especially when she went to a shop that sold jewelry, and the uncle saw that she liked this jade hairpin, so he bought it for her.

After Lu Jing and his entourage arrived at Tiger Hill, they saw that there were already a lot of carriages and people here, and they knew that the wind and the sun were beautiful today, and many young ladies of the family also traveled today.

Lu Jing let his sister and Daiyu get out of the carriage, and then arranged for the two of them to have maids and guards, and let them visit Tiger Hill.

Tiger Hill is known as the first view of Suzhou, it is rumored that Wu Wangfu sent his father to bury here in the Spring and Autumn Period, there is a white tiger standing on it three days after the burial, so it is called Tiger Hill. In the early days, Tiger Hill was a small island in the bay that disappeared with the tide, and then became a hill on the plain after the vicissitudes of the sea, hence the name Haiyong Mountain.

Although the mountain is not high, there are many strange stones, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, the cliff wall stands, and the thousand-year-old tiger hill tower stands on the top of the mountain. The literati of the past dynasties left a lot of cliff stone inscriptions in the Tiger Hill, and now the Tiger Hill has become a gathering place for the literati and ink writers, and it is also the holy place of the local people.

"Sister, this is Tiger Hill, I used to see the tiger and delayed, but now it is Buddha Ziyan. Yun Han does not leave the temple, and Jian Jing has not left the pool. These four lines of poetry point to the four major scenery of Tiger Hill. ”

Along the way, Lu Zhiyu acted as a tour guide and introduced Lin Daiyu to the allusions and grand scenery of Tiger Hill.

"I heard that Mr. Dongpo once said, 'It's a pity not to visit Tiger Hill in Suzhou', and now it seems that this is indeed the case, and this place is indeed beautiful!" Lin Daiyu sighed while touring, she was in a good mood today, and she completely let go of her heart.

Looking at Tiger Hill from afar and seeing the ancient temple on the top of the mountain, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but chant: "The incense brake is not far away, and the Gion Garden is deep." Long Pan pine is corrected, and Yuli bamboo is sensen. Thousands of monks sat on strange stones, and the spiritual pool sank with a sword. Haidang Pavilion is on both sides, and the mountain is in the center of the temple. The wine is ripe and persuaded by flowers, and the poem becomes a beautiful bird. Sending a message to Xuan Mian guest, this place is good for hairpins. ”

"Hehe, my sister is really poetic, why don't my sister go and write a poem later?" Lu Zhiyu pointed to the cliff carvings and suggested.

Lin Daiyu shook her head and smiled: "Sister, don't make fun of me, how can our daughter's pen and ink be shown to outsiders." ”

Lu Jing didn't disturb the two, but only arranged for everyone to guard the two on the side, preventing others from approaching them, and he himself was in a pavilion, paying attention to the actions of the two.

Yinglian has been following Lu Jing, and when she saw Lu Jing standing in the pavilion looking at the two girls, she asked, "Aren't you going to accompany the girls?" ”

"Let them play on their own, I'm not going to join in the fun."

He was a frequent visitor, and he had already traveled everywhere, but there was nothing to see.

"It's hard to come out, even the Qing'er around you has gone, why don't you follow them and go around together?"

Yinglian shook her head with a smile and said, "Youxia, they all went to accompany the girl, if Yinglian also went, there would be no one around to serve the master." ”

"Don't keep treating yourself as a maid, I don't need you to serve, you might as well go and walk around!"

"Yinglian won't go anywhere, just stay by her side." Yinglian shook her head and said, not wanting to leave Lu Jing.

"Since you don't go, let's sit down and have a good conversation, just have a beauty like you by your side, it's better than any beautiful scenery." Lu Jing said with a smile, and then spread a soft cloth on the stone bench and let Yinglian sit down.

Yinglian listened to Lu Jing's words, her face was slightly red with shame, seeing that her master was so attentive to her, her heart was full of joy, and after sitting down, in order to transfer her shame, she casually pointed to a stone statue by the river and asked, "Master, who is that statue, why do I look like a woman?" ”

"That's what you said, it was originally a golden statue, but it was stolen and re-carved from a stone statue." Lu Jing looked at the statue of the girl and explained.

"Who is so stupid to make a golden statue by the river and not be stolen." Yinglian smiled.

"Well, speaking of which, the person who made the golden statue is called Wu Zixu, and it is estimated that he would never have imagined that a thousand years later, there would be a girl who would say he was stupid."

Yinglian suddenly blushed: "It turned out to be him, don't laugh at Yinglian, how could he use gold to make a statue?" ”

"There's a story to tell about this statue."

When Wu Zixu fled, he was rescued by a young girl, and Wu Zixu warned the girl at that time not to say that he had met him. In order to protect the secret, the girl committed suicide by throwing herself into the river. ”

When Yinglian heard this, she was both sad and admired in her heart, and hurriedly asked, "What happened later?" ”

Later, Wu Zixu was sad about this, and wrote a blood book on the stone: Ten years later, a daughter will repay virtue!"

"More than ten years later, Wu Zixu led the troops to invade the Chu State, and he made a statue of a girl with a thousand gold to commemorate the girl!"

Later generations used "daughter" to refer to women, which came from this. ”

After Lu Jing finished speaking, he saw that Yinglian's eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in his eyes, and he asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you, what is there to cry about?" ”

Yinglian wiped her tears and said, "I admire this girl, so brave." ”

"Be brave, your brain circuit is also amazing."

Lu Jing didn't expect Yinglian to interpret this woman's deeds like this, and he immediately asked, "If it were you, wouldn't you do the same?" ”

Yinglian didn't hesitate for a moment, and said in a firm voice: "If it were the master, Yinglian would do the same, what the master asked Yinglian to do, Yinglian would do, Yinglian's life is the master's." ”

Lu Jing looked at Yinglian's pious and serious expression, and listened to Yinglian's unwavering words, and his heart swelled with emotion.

The two have been together day and night for more than six years, and he naturally knows Yinglian's feelings for him, and he also loves Yinglian very much in his heart.

"Silly girl, don't say such things again in the future, if it's really me, I can't bear you, I will definitely take you with me." Lu Jing held Yinglian's soft thorn and said gently.

Yinglian was caught with her hand, her face was slightly red with shame, and she struggled a few times, and then let Lu Jing hold her little hand. This is the first time that the master has told her that he is reluctant to say her words, and his heart is more and more determined to follow Lu Jing.

Lu Jing then said: "By the way, haven't you always liked poetry, I don't usually have much time to teach you, just today I will introduce you to a teacher, if you want, you can learn from her?" ”

Lu Jing remembered that in the original trajectory of fate, Yinglian had studied poetry with Lin Daiyu, and he himself was not good at poetry, and he didn't have much time to teach Yinglian, so he planned to continue this master-apprentice relationship for Yinglian and Daiyu.