Chapter 262: The Slender Fog Hanging Feather Cloak

The breeze in the pavilion is breezy, and the ink is refreshing. Tong Fu studied the ink, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Lingjiang who was studying the characters next to him.

At a young age, once he sat down to hold the pen, he was calm and unaware of everything around him.

After a few poems, she was in the payment office, the book, and the second year of the promotion.

Tong Fu calculated in his heart, if he remembered correctly, there would be a year or two before Xie Andong made a comeback and became Huan Wen Sima. This is also thanks to the storyteller in the tavern, and what he likes to talk about the most is the old story of the Wang Xie family in Wuyi Lane......

This Xie Mingshi, great-ancestor Xie Zhang, Cao Wei Dian Nong Zhonglang General. Grandfather Xie Heng, the crown prince. Father Xie Pei, the secretary of the book. Yu Lie of Fen III, he can clearly achieve a prosperous career, but he repeatedly resigned from the imperial court summons, guarding the East Mountain to fish, hunt and chant poetry......

"Sister! The fish is hooked! Xie Xuan, who was by the pool outside the pavilion, suddenly shouted with joy, "It's so heavy, Sister help me!" ”

The two turned their heads to look, and the little man was holding the fishing rod in his hand, and the silver thread was stretched straight.

Ling Jiang shook her head, "Chengri is fishing and touching shrimp, look back at how you cry in front of your uncle......" She thought about it and turned to Tong Fu and said, "Ming Yi went to help him, but don't say that I asked you to go." ”

Tong Fu walked to the edge of the pool, Xie Xuan put his feet on a stone by the pool, his face flushed, and he barely dragged the fishing rod. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up and help, what are you doing?!" ”

At a young age, the momentum is not small.

"Xie Xiaogongzi," Tong Fu looked at him really interestingly, and had the intention to tease him, "I don't know how to fish, or, Xie Xiaogongzi will teach me?" ”

Xie Xuan's head was sweating, "What to teach?" Hurry up and help me pull the fishing rod! ”

Tong Fu put his hand on the rod, and knew that this fish was not small, and he couldn't see that the little doll in front of him really had some ability, "This fish has to use a net, and it can't be pulled by deadlifting." That's true.

Xie Xuan was just about to let go, but when he heard this, he hugged the bamboo pole tightly, "Then why don't you go and get it quickly?" It's right behind the kiosk. ”

Kiri Fu couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly turned around to get the net, and before he could take two steps, he heard an oooh behind him, followed by a pop of water. Looking back, Xie Xuanren was already lying in the pool, fortunately close to the edge of the pool, the water was not deep, he was lying on his stomach like this, his head was still on the water.

Kiri hurried back to the edge of the pool, reaching out to pull him out of the water by the back collar. Unexpectedly, he turned around, raised one arm, and glared at her with squinted eyes, "Help me up!" ”

Tong Fu couldn't help laughing, it is estimated that this little doll feels very shameless to be carried by the collar...... She reached out to help him up, and he was soaking wet and shivering, as if pointing to the water, "The fish is still there, you, go and catch it." ”

Tong Fu saw that the fishing rod was floating on the water, and then he was still unwilling to see his face was blue, and his heart softened, and he pulled his skirt around his waist and waded over. Pick up the rod and take the fish in your arms in a few clicks. Turning his head again, Xie Xuan was still standing in the water, his eyebrows fluttering, "What a big one!" I'm holding it! ”

She walked up to him with the fluttering fish in her arms, and when she saw him happily take it, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the reflection of the two in the water, and was stunned. If you want to take a closer look, Xie Xuan ran back to the shore and had already disturbed a pool of water.

At that end, Ling Jiang had already summoned someone to come and lead Xie Xuan, who was soaking wet, Tong Fu was still stunned, and Ling Jiang was already in front of him, "Ming Yi, Uncle asked me to call you to go to the water pavilion in the back garden quickly, and you need to prepare for tonight's banquet." She handed the clean skirt in her hand to Tong Fu, "Quickly changed it, and my uncle quickly passed." ”

Tong Fu took his shirt and wanted to ask where the water pavilion was, but he was afraid that Jiang would be suspicious, so he had to go to the place where the tall wood flourished alone. She now seems to be the maid of Xie An's wife Liu, but how does she know how to prepare the banquet......

All the way to the flowers and willows, listen to the faint sound of silk and bamboo, follow the past. Soon I saw a sparkling lake, stretching between the green hills. The waterfront stone platform is connected to the Jiuqu Bridge, leading directly to the water pavilion in the center of the lake. A table has been set up on the stone platform, and the colorful curtains are supported in all directions, rubbing the mercerized light, stretching and swaying to blur people's eyes. More than a dozen maids are shuttling and busy, laying melons and fruits, setting up incense burners, and hanging lanterns......

Tong Fu walked closer, and didn't know what to do, but when he saw the new tea cup served by the maid next to him, he wanted to step forward and help put it on the table. The maid looked up and saw her, and was stunned, "Mingyi? What are you doing this? Done your job? ”

Tong Fu was stunned, it looks like he should have an assigned job, what should it be? In a hurry, he had to say vaguely, "Hmm...... Almost...... I'll see if there's nothing going on, so I'll come over and help......"

The maid's eyes widened, "Almost?" So many people, dressing, dressing, arrangement, you have done it? ”

Tong Fu continued to be confused, and was at a loss, when he heard the sound of the warbler behind him, "Where is Ming Yi...... But no, they left us alone...... Isn't the wine waking up yet......"

She turned around, and the beauties who had gathered in the pavilion earlier were now swarming in, some holding clothes, some holding wooden combs, some carrying makeup, and shouting, "But do you need to wear this pink or aqua blue dress......

"Use the Mianyan branch or the golden flower swallow branch, more elegant or more colorful......"

"Is the hairstyle a valerian bun, a tassel bun, or a moth-eyebrow bun......"

At first she could tell what they were saying, but then she could only see the opening and closing of the mouths, and she couldn't tell what the chaos was. Just like that, he was surrounded by a group of people and walked into the wing room covered by the tall willows not far away.

Looking at the rows of skirts, piles of rouge gouache, hairpin tassels, and many ancient musical instruments that cannot be named, there are rows of skirts, piles of rouge gouache, hairpins and tassels, as well as many ancient musical instruments that cannot be named...... Tong Fu finally figured out that this Ming Yi was originally in charge of these musicians and dancers in Xie Mansion......

"Mingyi, don't be stunned, the banquet is about to start, we haven't dressed up yet, but the ...... who will be punished" The women behind them continued to gossip.

Tong Fu's gaze fell on a row of clothes not far away, the skirt on it was as white as frost and snow, light as flowing clouds, and it looked a little familiar. She couldn't help but point, "Why don't you wear that?" ”

The women suddenly fell silent, "That? White Ribbon Dance? ”

Tong Fu suddenly remembered that woman, Yongjia Zigui and Xiao Miaochun, had also danced this dance...... Kim Youzi's half-mask...... The princess who insisted on staying in Taicheng......

"What about hairstyles? What about makeup? "The dancers have started to change their clothes.

Tong Fu walked to the dressing table, and according to Xiao Miaochun's appearance back then, he chose the hairpin of white peony, the tassel of the exquisite raindrops, and the light red of the swallow branch......

"Is the instrument a zheng, or a sheng?" The musicians poured in again.

In a trance in front of Tong Fu, he saw a lonely figure singing and dancing on the city. The fighting outside the city was fierce, and the city was full of starvation......

"Cappella ......," she said slowly.

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