125 Up the Tree
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Shouchun Garden is a famous garden in the capital. How many dignitaries and dignitaries handed over posts to Qian Beiwang, and wanted to come in in the name of paying respects to take a peek, but they were all blocked by Qian Beiwang. Fan Pu didn't even open it. Eat it hot. ”
"I didn't come empty-handed, either." Fan Pu raised the clay pot and shook it twice, "Laba porridge." ”
Qian Beiwang ordered someone to take the clay pot to the kitchen to heat it up, but Fan Pu said: "Just take a tandoor." Then he complained, "It's good to be anywhere in your place, but there are too many people." ”
The little servant frightened him and carefully poured wine and vegetables.
Qian Beiwang knew Fan Pu's temper, and the tandoor was placed on the table, making everyone retreat.
"This is the student honoring you, right?" Qian Beiwang pointed to the clay pot.
Fan Pu nodded, and said with a straight face: "Hmm." She's here today. ”
Qian Beiwang, who was slightly drunk, immediately widened his eyes, "Today? Then he said wistfully: "I want to see her too." It's a pity that there was no chance. Did she say what she plans to do in the future? What about you, how are you going to help her? ”
A series of questions were thrown, and Fan Pu was not in a hurry to answer.
After eating two bites of lamb tripe, he said, "What can you say in front of her two brothers." A childish look between the girl's eyebrows appeared in her mind, and her tone softened, "If I don't help her, who can help?" If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been the husband of the Pei family's two children. I was already helping before she came. She poured it and gave me a pot of porridge, which is really ...... It's hard to put into words! ”
Fan Pu shook his head in disgust, but his eyes were full of smiles.
"You didn't make it clear to her, can you blame her?"
Fan Pu spread his hands, "I didn't have a chance to say it." ”
The porridge in the clay pot was steaming, and Fan Pu gave Qian Beiwang a bowl of spoons, "Try it." Maybe I won't even send porridge in the future. ”
"It's about the fortunes of Great Xia, you have to ask her to draw up a charter." Qian Beiwang took a bite of porridge.
"Proposed bylaws?" Fan Pu's brows furrowed, "It's not that I underestimate her. I'm afraid she can't come up with it. ”
"So what is she going to do? Take it one step at a time, or wait and see? ”
"Where do I know where to go?"
Qian Beiwang sighed, and said, "She can't be trapped in the inner house. "Put down the porridge bowl, brush your beard, and suddenly have a flash of inspiration," the county lord of Sui'an invited the five girls to the poetry competition. Let her be a companion with the five girls and go to the champion building to see for a long time. ”
Fan Pu's mouth was stuffed with lamb's belly, and he nodded vigorously.
……
It snowed and it was even colder. Pei Jinyao had something in her heart and didn't sleep very well. When I woke up early in the morning, my eyes were covered with a thin layer of blue.
Cui Qiao wanted to speak several times and stopped, but finally couldn't say it.
She wanted to ask the girl why she put her hair in a bun so well, isn't it a bully? But I don't think it's like it. Yesterday she took a closer look when she was waiting for the girl to bathe, and there was no injury anywhere.
The little girl's expression flickered. Pei Jinyao guessed a rough idea. He didn't break it, but commanded in a loud voice: "You go to the gatehouse and see if there is anything new." When I talk to my grandmother for a while, I can relieve her boredom. ”
The girl sent an errand!
Cui Qiao responded with twelve points of spirit, and the joy went upside down.
Mama Chen was waiting for Pei Jinyao to have breakfast and was rinsing her mouth, when Cui Qiao rubbed her hands and came back.
"There are four proverbs going on outside." Cui Qiao thought back for a moment, and poured beans from the bamboo tube as if he had to learn again, "The south wind has a letter blowing the willows, the spring moon has no light and the stars are misty, and the population is worried about the death of the old wife, avoid, avoid, avoid, enjoy good health." ”
When she said one sentence, Mama Chen's brows furrowed a little, and after she finished speaking, she wrinkled into Sichuan characters, "It's Ding Worry and Death, and I panicked when I heard it." The bad luck of the New Year! The girl was not interested in talking to the old lady about this. ”
Pei Jinyao nodded. Secret Dao: Xiaohuzi didn't eat her sugar gourd in vain, she did it beautifully. Now I have a good bait, but I don't know which big fish I caught.
"One more thing." Cui Qiao glanced at Mama Chen, then looked at Pei Jinyao, and said in a deep voice: "That...... The former son of Sui'an County Lord gave a post to the eldest girl. ”
Pei Tingwen is now Jing Zhao Shaoyin, and is likely to be promoted to Jing Zhao Yin. With Ming Kuang's cheap uncle behind him, Pei Jinzhu can often receive invitations to enjoy flowers and compose poems.
The lord of Sui'an in Cui Qiao's mouth is the eldest daughter of Liu Shao, the king of Kang. After the month of La, I don't have to think about it to know that it is for the poetry meeting of the tenth champion building.
The last poetry meeting at the end of the year was particularly grand.
Counting carefully, Pei Jinzhu has been there three times. I didn't bring Pei Jinyao once. For this matter, Pei Jinyao sulked for three consecutive years as soon as the Chinese New Year arrived. The old year was even more sick, and Chinese New Year's Eve could not be kept. Pei Jinzhu teased Pei Jinyao about this at every turn.
Cui Qiao said cautiously, just to give Pei Jinyao a wake-up call, lest she get angry and hurt herself.
Pei Jinyao waved her hand indifferently, "It's all idlers who sell their reputations." What if you don't go. ”
Mama Chen and Cui Qiao glanced at each other. Neither of them was sure whether Pei Jinyao was pretending to be open-minded or really wanted to open it.
Pei Jinyao smiled on her face, and urged: "Grandmother is in a hurry, why don't you hurry?" ”
Cui Qiao woke up like a dream, and Zhang Luo took the cloak and the stove.
When I arrived at Rongtai Courtyard, I heard Pei Jinzhu's voice intermittently before entering the bright room. Although it was a little vague, it could be heard in a cheerful tone, and it seemed to be very happy. There is a vague word "poetry meeting" coming out.
Pei Jinyao frowned, motioned to Mama Chen to lift the curtain, and walked in.
"Just talking about the third sister, the third sister is here." Pei Jinzhu's smile didn't seem to be fake, "The county lord gave me a post, and the third sister of the poetry competition will go with me tomorrow." It's good to be a companion. She grabbed Pei Jinyao's arm, looked up at Mrs. Pei, and asked coquettishly, "Is it good, grandmother." ”
"Okay, you ask her." Old Madam Pei didn't see joy or anger, and said indifferently.
Pei Jinyao pulled out her arm without a trace, saluted Mrs. Pei, and went to sit down beside her.
Mrs. Pei's eldest maid, Lilac, brought a plate of bone-in abalone snails and put it on the kang table.
Pei Jinyao handed one to Mrs. Pei, took one for herself, and asked Pei Jinzhu, "It seems that the eldest sister has a lot of breakfast, so she can't eat snacks." ”
Does this mean that she is full of food and has nothing to do?
Shouchun Garden is a famous garden in the capital. How many dignitaries and dignitaries handed over posts to Qian Beiwang, and wanted to come in in the name of paying respects to take a peek, but they were all blocked by Qian Beiwang. Fan Pu and Qian Beiwang are a pair of year-old friends. Coming to Shouchun Garden is like going back to your own home. Except for the inner house where the female dependents lived, he never set foot in it, and he traveled all the rest of the land.
In winter, Qian Beiwang lived in Yuntai Pavilion.
Fan Pu went straight down the verandah to the corner gate, and the little servant led him to the main house, and before he could enter, he smelled the aroma of roast pork.
"Hey, why don't you wait for me to eat it myself?" Fan Pu lifted the curtain with one hand, and saw Qian Beiwang taking a sip of soju and a mouthful of roasted pork, which was very comfortable.
Qian Beiwang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "The scorching lamb tripe left for you was left in the warm bowl and didn't even open the lid." Eat it hot. ”
"I didn't come empty-handed, either." Fan Pu raised the clay pot and shook it twice, "Laba porridge." ”
Qian Beiwang ordered someone to take the clay pot to the kitchen to heat it up, but Fan Pu said: "Just take a tandoor." Then he complained, "It's good to be anywhere in your place, but there are too many people." ”
The little servant frightened him and carefully poured wine and vegetables.
Qian Beiwang knew Fan Pu's temper, and the tandoor was placed on the table, making everyone retreat.
"This is the student honoring you, right?" Qian Beiwang pointed to the clay pot.
Fan Pu nodded, and said with a straight face: "Hmm." She's here today. ”
Qian Beiwang, who was slightly drunk, immediately widened his eyes, "Today? Then he said wistfully: "I want to see her too." It's a pity that there was no chance. Did she say what she plans to do in the future? What about you, how are you going to help her? ”
A series of questions were thrown, and Fan Pu was not in a hurry to answer.
After eating two bites of lamb tripe, he said, "What can you say in front of her two brothers." A childish look between the girl's eyebrows appeared in her mind, and her tone softened, "If I don't help her, who can help?" If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been the husband of the Pei family's two children. I was already helping before she came. She poured it and gave me a pot of porridge, which is really ...... It's hard to put into words! ”
Fan Pu shook his head in disgust, but his eyes were full of smiles.
"You didn't make it clear to her, can you blame her?"
Fan Pu spread his hands, "I didn't have a chance to say it." ”
The porridge in the clay pot was steaming, and Fan Pu gave Qian Beiwang a bowl of spoons, "Try it." Maybe I won't even send porridge in the future. ”
"It's about the fortunes of Great Xia, you have to ask her to draw up a charter." Qian Beiwang took a bite of porridge.
"Proposed bylaws?" Fan Pu's brows furrowed, "It's not that I underestimate her. I'm afraid she can't come up with it. ”
"So what is she going to do? Take it one step at a time, or wait and see? ”
"Where do I know where to go?"
Qian Beiwang sighed, and said, "She can't be trapped in the inner house. "Put down the porridge bowl, brush your beard, and suddenly have a flash of inspiration," the county lord of Sui'an invited the five girls to the poetry competition. Let her be a companion with the five girls and go to the champion building to see for a long time. ”
Fan Pu's mouth was stuffed with lamb's belly, and he nodded vigorously.
……
It snowed and it was even colder. Pei Jinyao had something in her heart and didn't sleep very well. When I woke up early in the morning, my eyes were covered with a thin layer of blue.
Cui Qiao wanted to speak several times and stopped, but finally couldn't say it.
She wanted to ask the girl why she put her hair in a bun so well, isn't it a bully? But I don't think it's like it. Yesterday she took a closer look when she was waiting for the girl to bathe, and there was no injury anywhere.
The little girl's expression flickered. Pei Jinyao guessed a rough idea. He didn't break it, but commanded in a loud voice: "You go to the gatehouse and see if there is anything new." When I talk to my grandmother for a while, I can relieve her boredom. ”
The girl sent an errand!
Cui Qiao responded with twelve points of spirit, and the joy went upside down.
Mama Chen was waiting for Pei Jinyao to have breakfast and was rinsing her mouth, when Cui Qiao rubbed her hands and came back.
"There are four proverbs going on outside." Cui Qiao thought back for a moment, and poured beans from the bamboo tube as if he had to learn again, "The south wind has a letter blowing the willows, the spring moon has no light and the stars are misty, and the population is worried about the death of the old wife, avoid, avoid, avoid, enjoy good health." ”
When she said one sentence, Mama Chen's brows furrowed a little, and after she finished speaking, she wrinkled into Sichuan characters, "It's Ding Worry and Death, and I panicked when I heard it." The bad luck of the New Year! The girl was not interested in talking to the old lady about this. ”
Pei Jinyao nodded. Secret Dao: Xiaohuzi didn't eat her sugar gourd in vain, she did it beautifully. Now I have a good bait, but I don't know which big fish I caught.
"One more thing." Cui Qiao glanced at Mama Chen, then looked at Pei Jinyao, and said in a deep voice: "That...... The former son of Sui'an County Lord gave a post to the eldest girl. ”
Pei Tingwen is now Jing Zhao Shaoyin, and is likely to be promoted to Jing Zhao Yin. With Ming Kuang's cheap uncle behind him, Pei Jinzhu can often receive invitations to enjoy flowers and compose poems.
The lord of Sui'an in Cui Qiao's mouth is the eldest daughter of Liu Shao, the king of Kang. After the month of La, I don't have to think about it to know that it is for the poetry meeting of the tenth champion building.
The last poetry meeting at the end of the year was particularly grand.
Counting carefully, Pei Jinzhu has been there three times. I didn't bring Pei Jinyao once. For this matter, Pei Jinyao sulked for three consecutive years as soon as the Chinese New Year arrived. The old year was even more sick, and Chinese New Year's Eve could not be kept. Pei Jinzhu teased Pei Jinyao about this at every turn.
Cui Qiao said cautiously, just to give Pei Jinyao a wake-up call, lest she get angry and hurt herself.
Pei Jinyao waved her hand indifferently, "It's all idlers who sell their reputations." What if you don't go. ”
Mama Chen and Cui Qiao glanced at each other. Neither of them was sure whether Pei Jinyao was pretending to be open-minded or really wanted to open it.
Pei Jinyao smiled on her face, and urged: "Grandmother is in a hurry, why don't you hurry?" ”
Cui Qiao woke up like a dream, and Zhang Luo took the cloak and the stove.
When I arrived at Rongtai Courtyard, I heard Pei Jinzhu's voice intermittently before entering the bright room. Although it was a little vague, it could be heard in a cheerful tone, and it seemed to be very happy. There is a vague word "poetry meeting" coming out.
Pei Jinyao frowned, motioned to Mama Chen to lift the curtain, and walked in.
"Just talking about the third sister, the third sister is here." Pei Jinzhu's smile didn't seem to be fake, "The county lord gave me a post, and the third sister of the poetry competition will go with me tomorrow." It's good to be a companion. She grabbed Pei Jinyao's arm, looked up at Mrs. Pei, and asked coquettishly, "Is it good, grandmother." ”
"Okay, you ask her." Old Madam Pei didn't see joy or anger, and said indifferently.
Pei Jinyao pulled out her arm without a trace, saluted Mrs. Pei, and went to sit down beside her.
Mrs. Pei's eldest maid, Lilac, brought a plate of bone-in abalone snails and put it on the kang table.
Pei Jinyao handed one to Mrs. Pei, took one for herself, and asked Pei Jinzhu, "It seems that the eldest sister has a lot of breakfast, so she can't eat snacks." ”
Does this mean that she is full of food and has nothing to do?