Chapter 16: Borrowing and Using (1)

Time flies, in a blink of an eye it has come to the Dragon Boat Festival, although the emperor and the prince are not in Beijing, but it is not hindered by the festive atmosphere in the city, every family hangs green, everywhere the dumplings are fragrant, a good festival scene, Chengjun Wangfu is no exception, has always liked the vassal elegance of the three masters in the afternoon on their own house tossed open, a large group of literati in Beijing gathered together, in the back garden to chant poems, the famous poems that have been passed down through the ages are not fed, limericks have played a lot, according to Hongqing's words, It's a group of well-fed guys moaning without illness, which is extremely annoying.

Originally, others want to be drunk and crazy, poetry crazy or something, Hongqing didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, the problem is that the third master was temporarily interested, and he was stunned to ask Hongqing to go and listen, saying that he wanted Hongqing to have a long insight, yes, it would not work if he didn't go, this time down, it was a full two and a half hours of torture, poor Hongqing's ears were about to be grinded out of the cocoon by those oil poets who were really difficult to get into the elegant hall, and finally survived until the sun was about to go down, which was the time for the banquet, which was a little relieved.

The reason why I said a little, it was because Hongqing got a "good" messenger again, pouring wine and holding pots for the "big" poets, in order to fulfill the etiquette and virtuous way of the third master and his old man, there is no doubt that Hongqing did not ask for Hongqing's opinion on this matter as a matter of course, so Hongqing's classmate changed from the prince of the palace to the boy who poured wine.

Hongqing's classmates are happy or unhappy, no one cares, the left and right are just a little kid, even if they have the title of the son of the world, but in the eyes of a group of pretentious and high-minded sour literati, that's what happened, as long as the third master is happy, the big guy can be happy, it just so happens that the third master has suddenly changed his mind recently, and under the good mood, he has been having fun with everyone, and the feast has been noisy until the treetops on the moon before it stops.

"Ping'er, come to the whole bowl of noodles, I'm starving to death, sir, hurry up!"

After a wine feast, I couldn't eat a few bites of food, but I suffered a lot of stuffiness, and poor Hongqing's little stomach was already so hungry that her heart was close to her back, and when she returned to her own courtyard, she couldn't hold back her breath.

"Hey, little master, didn't you just have a wine feast, and the smell of wine on your body hasn't dissipated yet, so you're hungry, aren't you?"

"Yes, the little master won't be dizzy, right?"

"The little master shouldn't be joking again, yes, don't be funny, you, it's better to wash up and go to sleep, don't miss tomorrow's morning class."

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Whether it is Hongqing himself or his predecessor, he is extremely fond of all the maids in the room, what is the consequence, naturally the maids are all guts and fat, and they have not done anything less to take their own little masters, no, although all the maids have never gone to the banquet, but "Cuishanju" is on the edge of the back garden, Hongqing's unlucky career as a wine boy has not fallen into the eyes of everyone at all, and he laughed early.

"What's the matter, it's the other way around, I'm going to point you all out!"

Hongqing has been depressed for a day, and she is in a troubled mood at this time, when the maids in the audience ridiculed themselves like this, her little face suddenly drooped, and her eyes turned a little green.

Finger, naturally refers to "finger marriage", at this time, the maids in the master's room are all private property, said to give it to people by the way, it is more common to take the maid in the room to reward the slaves under the door, as for who to reward, it depends on the mood of the master, pointing well, of course, everyone is happy, pointing is not good, the maid's life can be all played, this is obviously not a thing that can be laughed at, but unfortunately the maids have long held Hongqing's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted temperament, even if Hongqing's little face is extremely stupid at this time, The girls still didn't take it seriously, and they all laughed and laughed together.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, Brother Qing, the food is ready for you, it's all hot."

As a big girl, Ping'er is very careful, seeing that Hongqing is really angry, she doesn't dare to let the maids make such a mess, so she hurriedly stopped a sentence from the side, walked to the side of the hand, stretched out her hand and lifted the scarf cover, pointed to a few dishes that Hongqing likes to use on weekdays, and explained gently.

"Aha, it's still Sister Ping'er who knows my heart best!"

Hongqing has been hungry for a day, and when she saw that those small dishes were her favorite food on weekdays, how could she care about being angry with a group of little girls, cheered, and pounced on a few children without much image, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and got up quickly.

"What, are you sure?"

The meal is fragrant, just in line with Hongqing's appetite, but unfortunately he is destined to be unable to use this meal, no, before he has taken a few bites of rice, he saw the scholar Liu San'er sneakily running in from outside the door, ran to Hongqing's side with a smoke, leaned over and muttered a few words in Hongqing's ear, which immediately made Hongqing's eyes widen and exclaimed.

"How dare a slave deceive the master, it's true, if there is a falsehood, the slave is this!"

Seeing Hongqing's surprise, Liu San'er became proud, gestured with his hand to make a "turtle" gesture, and replied with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha......, okay, let's go, let's see!"

After getting Liu San'er's confirmation, Hongqing didn't eat anymore, laughed and threw away the chopsticks in his hand, jumped up, and rushed to the outside of the courtyard gate.

"Brother Qing, you stop, don't run, it's so late, what are you going to do, ...... you come back"

Hongqing rushed too fast, the big girl Ping'er didn't hold it, she was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and shouted in a hurry, but Hongqing ran away early.

"San'er, you stopped me and said, it's so late, what are you doing to confuse Brother Qing'er?"

Seeing that Hongqing slipped away, and Liu San'er was about to flee, Ping'er couldn't help but be in a hurry, grabbed Liu San'er's arm, almond's eyes opened, and she asked angrily.

"Oh, Miss Ping'er, this matter is really unspeakable, you have to ask, go back and ask the master yourself."

Hongqing has already been silenced about this matter, how dare Liu San'er say it and listen to others, even if it is Ping'er, it is no exception, this time Hongqing has run away, he is anxious, and he can't care about so much, he shook his hand, broke free from Ping'er's pull, spread his legs, and disappeared as if he was flying......

The crescent moon has risen three poles high, the noisy back garden has finally quieted down, although it is not yet the dead of night, but the garden is already dark, only the unknown insects in the grass squirming and singing non-stop, a good group of peaceful scenes, if there is any incongruity, that is two sneaky figures hiding next to the rockery, one big and one small, not others, it is Hongqing and Liu San'er who hurried over.

"San'er, are you sure that the person is really inside?"

Hongqing ran in a hurry before, and his breath couldn't calm down until this moment, and his small chest rose and fell like pulling a bellows, but his eyes were staring at the "cyclamen house" not far away without blinking, and he asked in a low voice with a slight gasp.

"Master, it's true, how dare the slave coax you, or the slave will go and call Guanyu out, Master, you asked yourself?"

As soon as he heard Hongqing's words, Liu San'er immediately spread his hands and shouted against the sky.

"Gotcha, don't talk nonsense, go, call the door!"

Hongqing was in a hurry at this time, how could he have the kung fu to talk nonsense with Liu San'er, his eyes widened, and he shouted impatiently.

"Okay, master, you wait, the slave will go!"

Although Liu San'er didn't understand the true intentions of Hongqing's move, he was extremely looking forward to what was going to happen next, and he didn't care how bad Hongqing's tone was, licked his dry lips, responded with a smile, and raised his feet and rushed towards the "cyclamen".

"Cyclamen dwelling", a very special existence in the Chengjun Palace, although the location is in the outer courtyard, there is a door that can lead directly to the backyard garden, only more than 40 steps away from the study in the palace, it is definitely the core of the palace, don't look at the appearance of ordinary, but the inside is another pivot - in addition to the back door is common, the whole courtyard is actually composed of four independent courtyards, each with a courtyard pavilion, a rockery pond, although it is not very grand, but it is quite exquisite in the splendid forest garden in the south of the Yangtze River, and those who can live in it will naturally not be ordinary people, in fact, this courtyard is the residence of the four major staff of King Chengjun - Meng Guangzu, Liang Xuwen, Chen Guanzhao, and Li Minquan.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

Although the "Cyclamen Residence" is the core place, but after all, it is deep in the hinterland of the palace, and the defense is not strict, in the past, there were several servants on duty in the interior, but today it is the Dragon Boat Festival, the palace has been noisy for a day, and the people have been busy all day, so they have to give the people a respite, because of this, in addition to the necessary vigilance everywhere in the palace, most of the people have taken leave, and they have returned home to reunite.

"Third brother, you can be regarded as coming, alas, you are about to die of the little brother, you ......"

Liu San'er's hand knocking on the door has not yet been put down, and the door has "creaked" out of the crack, and then I saw a fluffy little head in the sea poking out of the door quickly, it was the little scholar Guanyu that Liu San'er had mentioned earlier, this time it was Liu San'er, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and immediately roared and buried it.

"Shhh

Watching the rain in a hurry, his voice couldn't help but be a little loud, and Liu San'er was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and reprimanded him unceremoniously.

"Uh-huh......"

As soon as he heard Liu San'er say this, he was taken aback when he watched the rain, and he didn't come back in one breath, his eyes suddenly rolled his eyes, and his hands and feet grabbed the ground, but the movement was inevitably a little big, and when he landed, Hongqing, who was hiding in the dark, frowned wildly......