Chapter Twenty-Nine: Flower Lots
The remaining five lucky bags are the four sisters of the Shen family and Zhou Yayun, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Shen family.
Mother Sun first gave Shen San a choice to choose, and then gave Shen Si Girl's lucky bag to Aunt Zhen to choose on her behalf. and then gave it to Miss Shen and Miss Shen.
The last lucky bag was not given to the eldest grandmother Zhou Yayun, but to Wu Zhuyu.
Wu Zhuyu was stunned at first, at a loss. She has a good mind. Zhou Yayun followed Aunt Wu to manage the house for a few days, and the Cui family must have held a grudge, so he deliberately used this move to embarrass Zhou Yayun now. In the past, when she divided things, she didn't get anything, and she didn't feel good in her heart. Now that she has received something, she is even more apprehensive in her heart. She was just Aunt Wu kindly taken in by her side, what to do to fight with the Shen family's grandmother.
It is easy to dissolve and open the blessing bag, and the handkerchief is the best silk material, delicate and soft. The embroidery is even more exquisite. It's also a coincidence, she happened to choose a osmanthus veil. She wants to open the signature, thinking that it should be a sentence, why should it be light blue and crimson, it is the first class among flowers. Sure enough, that's the sentence. She knew in her heart that she was just writing auspicious words to please the girls.
Cui Mi'er also dismantled it, and a red peony flower bloomed on the handkerchief, revealing her happy color. Peony national color, she likes peony flowers the most. On the sign is a small poem. Who doesn't love peony flowers, occupy the good things in the city. It is suspected to be the work of Luochuan God, and it is beautiful to break the morning glow.
Cui Mi'er's tone was sweet, "The things sent by Brother Jinglan are really good, I will definitely keep this veil closely." ”
Old Mrs. Shen drank a glass of chrysanthemum wine, and instructed the easy dissolver to dissolve, "Crabs are cold, don't be greedy." ”
It is easy to dissolve and pour wine for the ancestors, "This longevity wine can clear the wind and remove heat, nourish the liver and brighten the purpose." Ancestors tasted it. ”
Yi Yong Rong pestered Yi Peiyao and asked, "What kind of flower is the lucky bag in my sister's hand?" ”
"Peach blossoms." Yi Peiyao said with a smile.
Yi Rong guessed, "The peach blossom is delicate, I think it is a good word to sign it, it must be written that my sister will give birth to an heir as soon as possible." Just because she doesn't have a son, Yi Peiyao is always embarrassed by her mother-in-law.
Seeing that Yi Peiyao didn't speak, Yi Rongrong asked again, "Sister, can you show me?" ”
Yi Peiyao handed her the sign.
"There are thousands of peach trees in the Xuandu Temple, all of which are planted after Liu Lang goes."
This word is not good, it is easy to dissolve and annoyed, so many beautiful words to write peach blossoms, how can this sentence be? It's a demotion again, and it's a Taoist temple.
Yi Rong whispered, "Sister don't have to pay attention to this nonsense, this sign can't be counted." ”
The old lady smiled and held Yi Peiyao's hand, "The world is full of flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom." The peach blossoms in temples and Taoist temples are the most spiritual. ”
Yi Peiyao also smiled, "That's what the ancestor said. ”
After a few glasses of wine, Mrs. Shen became drunk. Easy to dissolve, Yi Peiyao sent the old lady back to Fushoutang. The old lady's move is just to give the two sisters more opportunities to talk about themselves.
Yi Peiyao has always been sharp-eyed, and there are a group of concubines in the family, and she has already practiced the ability to recognize people. Then he said in a low voice, "Grandma Shen seems to be unhappy. ”
Yi Rong said in a low voice, "Sister-in-law is not a good stubble, my sister doesn't have to worry about her being bullied." ”
Yi Peiyao asked curiously, "What do you say?" ”
Yi Rong said, "A while ago, Aunt Wu and her sister-in-law got rid of many of Mrs. Shen's people. Now that Mrs. Shen is back, how can she let them go. is to make the sister-in-law faceless. ”
Yi Peiyao asked her in a low voice, "Haven't you always been the most nosy?" ”
Yi Rong sighed, "The muddy water of the Shen family, I can mix it without moving." Aunt Wu has two daughters and a son, and she has been with her uncle for the longest time. Mrs. Shen has a son and a daughter, who is the main room. Aunt Jane, who has a daughter, is the most favored. The three of them have been fighting to the death. ”
Yi Peiyao saw that she was smart, "You have to remember, don't let others calculate and become someone else's blade." You were just here to accompany your ancestors, and when the New Year is over, you will go back early. ”
Yi Rong took Yi Peiyao's hand, "Sister is in such a hurry to drive me away?" ”
Yi Peiyao shook her head, "You are the only sister in my world. How can I give up? If it weren't for my father repeatedly telling the queen, the mother would have called you to the palace a long time ago, and the mother's mind was to let you marry King Rui or King Jin. If you enter the palace, how many people are eyeing you, I'm afraid that the threshold of proposing marriage will be broken. Father doesn't want you to marry because of politics, but only wants to protect you for the rest of your life. ”
It turned out that the queen mother, as her aunt, never called her into the palace because of her father. In this world, she has so many people to protect her, how can she not be kind to those who protect her?
She remembered her sister in her previous life, after the fall of the Yi family, she was driven out of the Anping palace and fell into the streets, even worse than a beggar. Thinking of the lovely Nuan Jun, no one took care of her, and she had a high fever all night after falling into the water, so she left. Such a cute little doll, a little doll who followed her and shouted her aunt.
In this life, she will not let the Yi family fall! She wants to protect her sister and Nuan Jun.
Yi Rong asked, "Sister, how is my brother-in-law treating you?" ”
Yi Peiyao said lightly, "It's not good, it's all here." ”
Yi Solulu's eyes gradually moistened, "Sister, I won't let anyone bully you." ”
Yi Peiyao patted her hand, "Silly girl, no one bullies my sister." ”
Yi Rong is unwilling in his heart, there are so many concubines in the Anping Palace, so many twists and turns, and my sister's life is not easy, "In Yunzhou in the past, how could you have endured anything?" Where have you been a little angry? ”
Yi Peiyao reached out and stroked her broken hair to her ear, and said softly, "Sister doesn't have to worry about me, my sister is the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion, and she has the responsibility of a sister." ”
The two sisters sat in the pavilion and spoke considerately.
Silk and bamboo orchestra, the music is condensed, and the banquet is staggered, and the smiles and smiles are staggered.
Miss Shen opened the blessing bag and took out a silk handkerchief from it, which was embroidered with pink begonia flowers. The begonia flowers are delicate and soft, she smiled and saw the words, "Spring is indifferent." The east wind is evil at the bottom of the begonia flower. Human affection is not as thin as spring. Keep the flower branches, and do not let the flowers fall apart. ”
It's a good to keep the flower branches, and don't let the flowers fall apart. Although there is an evil east, there are also people who cherish flowers and guard flowers.
Shen Zhishuang looked at the two sisters and asked with a smile, "What kind of flowers are the sisters?" ”
The third girl, Shen Zhixue, was in an unhappy mood, so she opened the blessing bag casually, and handed the handkerchief to Miss Shen, a white and flawless gardenia on the handkerchief, and the fragrance seemed to overflow to the outside of the handkerchief. Gardenias are the most white and smelly.
The words on the flower stick are, "The snow and ice flowers are cool and clear, and the spirit is beautiful in the depths of the curvature." A hook of crescent wind shadows, secretly sending Jiaoxiang into the painting court. ”
Nature is a good word, the frost is as crystal as snow as the gardenia blooms, and the fragrance blows into the studio.......