Miss Poetry Picking

Chang'an City has not been peaceful in the past few days, and the first thing Li Shimin did when he woke up was to purge those traitorous ministers in the court, which made people panic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Xuanling went out early in the morning, and Meng Yu was still sitting in the stone pavilion in the backyard of the Fang family, quietly waiting for Fang Xuanling's return.

When Lu saw Meng Yu coming to the house as a guest, he was very enthusiastic, and he had to make a few good dishes, so he went to the market to buy vegetables.

And Fang Yiai went to the palace with Meng Yu's token again, he was rejected by Gao Yang yesterday, and he went again today, hoping to see Gao Yang.

Ay...

Big brother is really crazy...

I don't think Gao Yang's girl is a good thing, it's better to give up and persuade him when he comes back...

Meng Yu raised the teacup and took a sip.

"This tea just doesn't taste good..."

He cleaned up the tea and tea leaves, took out the tea leaves he had brought for Fang Yiai, soaked them in warm water first, then boiled a pot of boiling water, and waited quietly.

"Huh?"

A figure walked over and said with a smile: "Mencius, why are you here?" ”

Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman, couldn't help but tremble, and immediately got up and said, "Miss Fang, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are even more beautiful and moving!" ”

His language was explicit, but not intrusive, staring shallowly at the tea soaked in warm water, without saying a word.

Fang Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, looking at the tea leaves in the tea cup, she couldn't help but be stunned, feeling that she had never seen such a small roll of tea, and couldn't help but feel curious.

She sat down and asked, "This tea doesn't seem to be my brother's tea..."

Fang Yiai's tea leaves are large straight leaves, and they are light green, with some heavy tea fragrance, while Meng Yu's tea leaves are small curly leaves, like sheep dung, just slightly fragrant.

Meng Yu smiled, poured out the water in the teacup, then added boiling water, and poured the tea into the teacup in an instant, handed it to Fang Yuzhu, and poured it himself.

"Drink and see!"

"This tea should be very good... After you've drunk it, tell me how it tastes..."

“………”

Fang Yuzhu looked at him deeply, raised the teacup and put it under her nose, sniffed it, opened her eyes, felt good, and then took a sip.

This tea... It smells so good...

Moisturizing, but without the bitterness of other teas, although the taste is lighter, but the fragrance of the tea is preserved, more refreshing, and more thirst-quenching.

………

After a long time, Fang Yuzhu finally smiled and said, "This tea is excellent, I don't know where you got it?" ”

I have to say that Meng Yu's tea is handled better, and the longer his tea leaves are placed, the better the fragrance and taste of the tea.

Fang Yuzhu was used to drinking Datang's Dazhi tea, and suddenly drank this small roll, which gave her a lot of impact on her five senses.

In addition, Meng Yu's method of making tea is more special, so the bitterness of tea is already pitiful, more delicious and more fragrant.

Meng Yu smiled, took a sip of his own, and nodded flutteringly.

He put down the teaglass, looked at Fang Yuzhu, and said with a smile: "Today's Fang girl is really lovely, I can't help but want to compose a poem..."

Today's Fang Yuzhu is panting in a yellow skirt, covered with a thin layer of silk, her tall figure is undoubtedly displayed, her hair is coiled high, and she is wearing a pair of pearl earrings, which is bright and bright.

Her eyelashes were curved, and Meng Yu couldn't help but look at her in the blink of an eye, and her jade feet were wrapped in a pair of fur leather boots, and between the skirt and the boots, the skin that loomed was fair and tender.

Hehe...

Mencius... Your mouth... It's really...

Direct!

She smiled slightly, and blamed: "You don't want to coax me with nonsense, you do this again... I'll be gone..."

This... It's amazing, it's so beautiful!

Meng Yu smiled leisurely and said with a smile: "Miss Fang, don't go, wait for me to compose a poem, you can also taste it!" ”

"I'm just telling the truth, but I don't mean to blaspheme the girl..."

Fang Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows were shy, and she was a little embarrassed, but she wanted to see Meng Yu's poems, so she couldn't help but be entangled there. His brows were furrowed, and he couldn't figure it out.

She thought about it for a while and said, "Mencius, don't talk nonsense, if it's a good poem, I can help you taste it..."

Meng Yu understood and said leisurely.

Light Luo small fan white orchid,

Slender waist jade belt dancing sky yarn.

It is suspected that a fairy came down to earth,

Looking back and smiling, Shengxinghua wins.

The meaning of the poem goes something like this:

Like an elegant white orchid, her slender waist is wrapped in a brocade decorated with jade, dancing with a light veil from the sky. It makes people feel that she is a fairy from the sky, and the brilliance when she looks back and smiles is better than the brilliance of the stars.

Fang Yuzhu was stunned, a little shy, and said with a red face: "Mencius... Your poem... Good... It's good, but I'm so ashamed that I don't know what to say..."

If this poem was written to Ru Su, Changle and others, it would not be so embarrassing, but unfortunately Meng Yu was written to Fang Yuzhu, Miss Fang had a thin face, so she naturally couldn't bear it, her face was slightly red, and she didn't want to say more.

"That's... It's in Xia Menglang, and it's strange to look at the girl! ”

Meng Yu immediately apologized, for fear that Fang Yuzhu would be angry because of this, so he hurriedly said: "Today, Miss Fang is very moving, I am a little abrupt, it is reasonable, you can't blame me..."

Fang Yuzhu glared at him angrily and blamed: "Flim tongue, hum!" ”

Meng Yu smiled secretly, got up suddenly, looked at the strange flowers and plants in the distance, and couldn't help but say, "I wonder if Miss Fang can give me a piece of purple bamboo?" ”

Zizhu is much harder than Banzhu, Meng Yu wants to use it as a sword, so that it will not hurt others, and he can protect himself, why not.

It's just that I don't know if Fang Yuzhu will agree, after all, this purple bamboo is what she has worked so hard to plant.

Well...

Fang Yuzhu frowned and didn't answer for a long time.

This purple bamboo was bought by an old man in the Western Regions with a lot of effort, and it was difficult to plant, but she couldn't know how much it was, and now it had grown up, and she suddenly wanted to cut off a section and give it to others, she was a little unwilling.

But the other party was Meng Yu, and she was not an outsider, so she still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you a section, don't take more!" ”

Meng Yu smiled and nodded in agreement.

I have to say that through last night's thinking, Meng Yu's thoughts have changed a lot, his hair is short, maybe all the dust has been cut off, he doesn't think much now, he just wants to make good money, and then he can have a few confidants.

Fang Yuzhu suddenly frowned and asked, "Why did you cut off your hair?" ”

Meng Yu smiled and said, "Because my mind has changed a little, my appearance will naturally change a little..."

"Do you think it's bad?"

Fang Yuzhu was stunned for a moment and said: "Very good, I hope your original intention has not changed, and you can help those barren people, they are really... It's pathetic..."

Hehe...

This girl, her family is not very wealthy, and she is still in the mood to care about others, really...

Meng Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I come from a farmer's family, naturally I won't forget my roots, I've been thinking about these things recently, I believe that it won't be long before I can make a difference!" ”

Fang Yuzhu covered her mouth and smiled, "That's good..."

(To be continued)