024 Poetry Club
When I arrived at Wangjiang Tower, Mingzhu was set on the fourth floor, which was a half-terrace and half-tea room layout. From the terrace, you can see the entire dragon boat racing field.
Now that there was still some time before the competition, Mingzhu and Wei Ci had lunch on the terrace.
At this time, it is the season of mango planting, and the noon sun is starting to get a little hot. A few people were ready to take stock of the morning's harvest in the tea room, but after a while, Mingzhu felt tired. I didn't exercise much all morning, but I didn't get a good rest.
Seeing this, Si Chai hurriedly took a pillow and put it on the Hu bed (wooden sofa) with his back to him. Mingzhu lay down but couldn't fall asleep. I don't know what kind of party is going on downstairs, but the crowd is full of voices, and from time to time the drums are noisy, and the sound of the roof tiles is vibrating.
Wei Ci saw his wife tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and frowned: "Li Tietou, Zhang Liuzhu, you go down to the third floor to clear the field!" â
"No."
"Wait," Mingzhu hurriedly stopped: "It's a big holiday, why bother to spoil people's interest?" Linglong, go down and see, what are they doing? â
"No."
After a while, Linglong came up and replied: "Your Highness, downstairs is the gathering of the "Poetry Society". They were just playing drumming and passing flowers, bending water, and shooting gongs with wooden arrows, all of which were a bit noisy. â
Mingzhu thought about it, walked to the side of the case, and wrote a couplet: "Daylight Dragon Boat Festival, see Chongyang under the Qingming water." Handed it to Linglong, "You take this to them, let them be quiet for half an hour, wake up, and I will go down and have a look." â
At this time, everyone already knew that Princess Mingzhu was upstairs, and it was the time when the crowd was excited. Seeing Linglong coming down, they greeted them one after another.
"Linglong girl, will Her Royal Highness the princess come down?"
Linglong smiled and handed a piece of paper to the person closest to her: "Our princess is having dinner at this time, and I heard that everyone is very talented, so she came up with a pair of couplets first, which can be regarded as a little communication with everyone." Please calm down first, and the princess may come down to drink with you after lunch. â
(Sister Bu's translation: The princess wants to rest for 1 hour, you all go and think about this link, don't make noise if you have nothing to do.) In ancient times, "one meal" = 1 hour)
By the time Linglong returned to the fourth floor, the third floor was completely quiet.
This time, Mingzhu fell asleep after a while, obviously there were still a lot of shouts on the street, but for some reason he slept very soundly.
When Mingzhu woke up, he happened to see Wei Ci guarding the side, his eyes soft. "Awake? Start with a glass of water. â
Mingzhu took a sip of the tea cup handed over by Wei Ci, which was light and sweet, it was pear tea. "What's going on downstairs?"
While grooming her, Si Hai replied: "I think it's because Qin Shizi is too light, so Li Xiuyuan's heart is really big, not only came to participate in the poetry meeting, but also brought the girl who buried her father." That girl is also a powerful person, she just had a fight with Zhao Bailian, and she didn't fall behind at all. â
"Oh? What's going on? Mingzhu asked with interest.
When Li Xiuyuan arrived, the reason for their fight on the street had already spread in the "Poetry Club", and Zhao Bailian said as soon as she saw Li Xiuyuan, "I think she must be a stunning beauty, and it is worth fighting with the red clothes." I happen to be missing a personal maid ring now, I wonder if Li Gongzi is willing to cut his love?" , What I didn't expect was that the girl who buried her father actually came, and she listened to Zhao Bailian's words and went back directly, "Gongzi Yu Lianxue has a great kindness, he is a person who is a son in this life, and he is a ghost of a son when he dies." Thanks to the wrong love of the young lady, the slave and maid will never dare to vote for another master." Zhao Bailian heard that she was blocked, so she said, "If you don't bury your father properly now, you are filial piety, why are you still here to show off?" Na Lianxue said, "My father was born in the Mo family before his death, advocating festival burials, and when my son was in a coma, I had already arranged everything. Now my most important thing is to serve the good son, so I won't bother Miss Lao." â
Speaking of this, Si Hai smiled: "Then Zhao Bailian also looks amazing, after all, she was raised by Confucianism, where can she really say anything serious." was blocked by the pity snow for a while, and at this point, everyone found that although this pity snow was not as good as Zhao Bailian's appearance, that kind of delicate temperament was really attractive. At that time, it was praised by several sons. â
"Oh, "Mercy Snow"...... Mo Jia ...... "Although Mingzhu doesn't like Zhao Bailian's hypocrisy, from the standpoint of a woman, the green tea of Lianxue is even more disgusting." "Let's go, husband, let's also go and meet this peerless beauty of "ice and snow posture, flower moon appearance".
"You're the most beautiful." Wei Ci carefully held Mingzhu and helped her downstairs step by step. It is much more dangerous for pregnant women to go down stairs than to go up stairs.
"See Princess Mingzhu, see Zhenguo Gong."
Princess Mingzhu stood on the stairs and looked around, almost everyone will dress up for the Dragon Boat Festival today, but one woman is snow-white. Presumably it's the pity snow, "You don't have to be polite, today is the festive season, just feel free." â
Everyone got up one after another, and they all really dispersed at random. It's Mingzhu who can see the face of the snow clearly, tsk, Li Xiuyuan's style is really good. It is indeed "ice and snow posture, flower moon appearance", especially those eyes full of tears, standing silent, with three points of pity.
"Presumably this is the little girl in red, she is indeed beautiful." Mingzhu walked to the main seat and sat side by side with Wei Ci.
"Lianxue has seen Princess Mingzhu." This steady salute is not bad.
"Well, that's good. This etiquette looks like a noble lady. Mingzhu smiled and praised.
Pity Xue was overjoyed and wanted to thank herself.
Mingzhu turned his head and said to Li Xiuyuan: "It's just that Li Gongzi, this girl is grateful, you should also be compassionate." After all, she is a girl in the filial piety period, and you brought her to this place of wine and meat. It was inevitably disrespectful to the ancestors, and it also hurt the girl's filial piety to bury her father. â
"Please forgive Her Royal Highness the princess, this matter is not the fault of the son, it is all the slave maid who repays the kindness and takes the initiative to ask to serve by the son's side. Ask the princess to condemn her. Lianxue hurriedly knelt down.
Mingzhu smiled: "What is the crime of knowing how to repay you?" Presumably, Hongyi will feel relieved to know that the girl she saved knows how to be grateful like this. After speaking, he turned his head to Li Xiuyuan: "Although your family has a deep family background, it is somewhat inappropriate to let the girl in the filial piety period wear silk." I think that when my father died, although the palace was pregnant, she was still at home and kept filial piety, mourned and prayed for blessings every day, and never went out to see outsiders. â
Without waiting for Lianxue to defend herself, Li Xiuyuan was already in a cold sweat: "It's a thoughtless thought, so I sent Lianxue to Zhuangzi to keep filial piety for her father." â
Mingzhu nodded: "Although her father is a post-graduate of the Mo family, if I remember correctly, your father Li Shangshu is extremely Confucian. Since Lianxue has sold herself to your family, she should abide by the rules of the lord's family - three years of filial piety. But you can see that Lianxue looks eighteen or nineteen, right? You have to have a snack, set up a family affair for her earlier, and don't miss her life. â
Li Xiuyuan immediately said: "It's still the princess who is thoughtful, so I'll arrange it." As he spoke, he instructed the little servant next to him to take Lianxue down and hand it over to the housekeeper, completely ignoring Lianxue's pale face at this time.
Everyone present with long eyes knew that this was Her Royal Highness the princess standing up for her friend. They all said: "The world knows that Princess Mingzhu is benevolent and filial, and you praise you for being a blessed person." Then came a crackling horse.
Zhao Bailian looked at Mingzhu with a look of admiration, "Wow, the princess is so tired! It's so greasy!" (âĒâŊâĒ)
Mingzhu gave her a disdainful look back, "Do you think I'm you? Five scum in a fight." (īšâīš)
"Okay, let's go, this girl in filial piety clothes, everyone can be wanton." Mingzhu asked: "I don't know if someone has come up to me?" â
"Daylight Dragon Boat Festival, Qingming Water Bottom See Chongyang", this couplet is not only a painting in the couplet, but also embedded with three solar terms. It's amazing! The new fan sister Zhao Bailian regretted a little again: "It's just that we have been thinking about it for a long time, but no one can come up with the next link." I wonder if the princess herself has a suitable couplet in mind, or, absolutely? â
Mingzhu is very satisfied, but it is good to let you not answer" is not absolute, but if you want to know the next link...... Later, you will compose a poem with the theme of "Dragon Boat", and you will choose the best one to send to you, and if I am satisfied, you will send this couplet out. â
As soon as the words fell, someone outside shouted: "The dragon boat race is about to start!" â