Li Kun said with a smile, "This is the first time I have built an altar, even if I want to make limericks, I have to do it, otherwise wouldn't it be too disrespectful to me?" ”

Li Kun said so, then Xue Pan had no choice but to stop, Xue Pan smiled, "Since this is the case, I will listen to my sister-in-law for the first time." ”

Baoyu said: "Since the eldest sister-in-law wants to be the master, let's go to Daoxiang Village." Li Kun said: "It's all you who are busy." Today's just a matter of deliberation, I'll ask for it later. Baochai said: "It will be agreed for a few days." Tanchun said: "If you just care about it, it will be too much, and it will be boring." In a month, only two or three times. Baochai said: "Two times a month is enough." Proposed dates, rain or shine. In addition to these two days, if anyone is happy, he is willing to join a society, or invite him to come, or attach it, and make it. Isn't it lively and fun? Everyone said, "That's a better idea." Tanchun said: "This is my intention, I have to be a host first, so as to live up to my happiness." Li Kun said: "In that case, isn't it good for you to open a club tomorrow?" Tanchun said: "Tomorrow is not as good as today, it is better at this moment." You will come up with the question, Lingzhou limit rhyme, lotus pavilion supervision. Yingchun said: "According to me, there is no need to limit the rhyme with one person, it is fair to cast lots." Li Kun said: "When I came just now, I saw them bring in two pots of white begonias, which is very good, why don't you sing about him?" ”

Baoyu said with a smile, "As soon as my sister-in-law said it, I remembered that Yun'er specially sent me two pots of begonia flowers today, which are rare, so I tried my best to get only two pots." I just took it in, and I was seen by my sister-in-law, which is excellent," he called someone to move over, "This is just the right time to enjoy." ”

Baochai asked, "I heard that you recognized Yun'er as your son, but is there such a thing?" ”

All the women didn't know, looking at Baoyu, Baoyu said embarrassedly, "It's just a joke for a while, a few days ago I went out with Second Brother Lian, and I saw Yun'er outside, I said on a whim, it was like my son, and he said that he was an unfilial man today." ”

Tanchun shook his head, "You have to be careful, if the master hears it, it will be difficult to deal with it again." ”

"Don't worry," Xue Pan shook his fan and said with a smile, "Uncle is in Jingzhao Mansion, and he can't control you, but since Brother Bao has recognized his son, it is not easy to get along, at least how to say, he must also take responsibility." ”

Everyone laughed for a while, and Yingchun Qi said: "I haven't rewarded yet, so I will make a poem first?" Baochai said: "It's just a white begonia, so why do you have to see it." The poems of the ancients are just allegoricals, and they have to wait to see and do, and now there are no more of them. ”

Xue Pan laughed secretly when he heard this, these people, they were ready to compose poems without seeing Bai Haitang today, and Yingchun said: "In this way, I will limit the rhyme." As he spoke, he walked over to the bookshelf and pulled out a book of poems to unveil at his hand. This poem is actually a seven-word law, and when it is handed to everyone, they should do it. Yingchun covered up the poem, and said to a little girl: "You say a word casually." The girl was standing against the door, so she said the word "door", and Yingchun smiled: "It's the rhyme of the word 'door', 'thirteen yuan'." The first rhyme must be the word 'door'. As he spoke, he asked for another rhyme card box, took out a drawer of "thirteen yuan", and ordered the girl to take four yuan in her hand. The girl took four pieces: "basin", "soul", "trace" and "faint". Baoyu said: "The words 'basin' and 'door' are not very easy to do!" ”

The waiter prepared four points of paper and pen like a book, and they all quietly thought about it. Dudaiyu or caress the sycamore, or look at the autumn colors, or laugh with the maids. Yingchun ordered the maid to order a sweet fragrance of dreams. It turns out that the sweet fragrance of this dream is only three inches long, with the thickness of lamp grass, and it is easy to ember, so it is limited to this, and if the incense ember is not completed, it will be punished. For a while, there was a spring visit, and I wrote it out by myself, and then changed it again, and handed it to welcome the spring. Because he asked Baochai: "Jun Wu, do you have it?" Baochai said: "Yes, but there is, it's just not good." Baoyu paced up and down the cloister with his hands behind his back, and said to Daiyu, "You have heard them all." Daiyu said: "You don't care about me." Baoyu saw that Baochai had already transcribed it, because he said: "It's amazing, there is only one inch of incense left!" I only have four sentences. He said to Daiyu again: "The incense is about to end, just squat under the tide and what are you doing?" Daiyu ignored it. Baoyu said: "I can't take care of you, just write it out of his mind." As he spoke, he walked to the front of the desk and wrote, Xue Pan saw that Daiyu was so lazy, he must have already had excellent poems in his heart, so he was doing leisure here, he smiled secretly in his heart, so he also picked up the pen and wrote on the shore.

Li Kun said: "We're going to read poetry." If you don't hand in the paper after reading it, you will be punished. Baoyu said: "Although the old farmer of Daoxiang is not good at doing, he is good at looking at it, and he is the most fair. The crowd nodded.

Everyone has it, and they have commented on the past one by one, so everyone also came to see Xue Pan's:

Seeing that there is a warbler who wants to close the door, Fang Rong looks at each other as if there is no basin.

The spring breeze is full of apricot blossoms and snow, and the remnants of the twilight rain soul of thousands of branches.

In the past, the willows were folded in front of the window, and the old cry marks were on the new ganpa.

I didn't say anything about it, and the night was dark when I rolled up the bead curtain.

Li Kun said with a smile, "It seems that Brother Xue, it is better not to let him limit the rhyme, although this poem is good, it is better than Baoyu's, but it is not as good as the poems in Xian'an Palace before, those poems, I dare not say that they are eternal, but the leaders in the literary world in the past few decades still deserve it." ”

Xue Pan waved his hand, naturally, this plagiarized poem is the work of a famous artist who has been famous for centuries, and his own is not too good, "Brother Bao's must be better than mine." ”

Then the people looked at Baoyu again:

The autumn appearance is light and reflects the heavy door, and the seven sections are full of snow.

Out of the bath, Taizhen ice is a shadow, and Xiziyu is the soul.

Xiaofeng does not dissipate a thousand points of sorrow, and Su Yu also adds a trace of tears.

Leaning on the painting column alone, if you are interested, clear the anvil and send the flute to dusk.

Everyone watched it, and Baoyu said that it was good to visit spring. Li Kun finally wanted to push Baochai: "This poem has an identity." "Because of urging Daiyu again. Daiyu said: "You all have it?" As he spoke, he waved his pen and threw it at everyone. Li Kun and others looked at what he wrote:

Half-rolled Hunan curtain and half-closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for pots.

After reading this, Baoyu cheered first and said, "Where did you come from!" Then he looked at the following words:

Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but applaud, saying, "Sure enough, it's the same heart as others." Then he looked at the following words:

The moon cave immortals sewed their robes, and the autumn boudoirs wiped their cries.

Who do you complain to silently? Weary of the west wind, the night is dark.

When everyone saw it, they all said, "It's this one." Li Kun said: "If you talk about being chic, this is it; If it is subtle and vigorous, it will eventually be drafted. Tanchun said: "This comment is reasonable. Concubine Xiaoxiang should be second. Li Kun said: "Yihong Gongzi is the tail, are you convinced?" Baoyu said: "My song is not good, this is the fairest." He smiled again: "It's just two songs, and we have to think about it." ”