Composing poems here, Baoyu asked Qingwen to come over and inquire, "Go and see what Sister Bao is doing?" Qingwen came to see it, and went back and said, "In writing poems, everyone has taken the nickname, Miss Lin is the president, the girl of the Wu family is the vice president, to be honest, the next club is going to invite the Wu family, now, Miss Bao, the three girls of our family, as well as the girls of the Feng family, Miss Yun, they are all writing, saying that they want to take Begonia as the theme!" ”

Baoyu was so anxious that she pounded the bed, and her heart was like a cat's paw scratching, "Why can't I move?" I'm the only one left for such a grand event. So he called Qingwen to go, "Write down what they wrote and tell me." ”

On the one hand, he called the raider and Musk Yue to serve the tea, the grinding of the grinding, and compared with the number of Baochai, he gave himself the nickname of "Yihong Gongzi", wrote a poem "Yongbai Begonia", copied it properly, and when Qingwen came back, she asked her to send what she wrote over, "I don't dare to miss this seat, you must call me into the club, and you can't leave me alone." ”

Xiangyun felt that he was angry for no reason, so he must get a good ranking in this poetry competition, so he urged Daiyu, "Since you want to be the president, don't limit a rhyme quickly, even if you are tricky, I must show my skills today." ”

Daiyu smiled and said, "What rhyme do you want?" According to me, you can even draw up the topic by yourself, but you can't leave this white begonia. What we want is a good poem, first of all, the intention should be high, and secondly, if you get a good sentence, you can ignore it, wouldn't it be more unrestricted for you to show your skills? ”

Baochai nodded, "Sister-in-law also said that she can't compose poetry, this is obviously a tone that only everyone who composes poetry can have, so if this is the case, then we will be cheap!" ”

For a while, one person got a hand, and Qingwen also took Baoyu's manuscript. Because Feng Yunying and Wu Guizhen have always heard that there is a little prince in the Rongguo Mansion, who was born from a jade since he was a child, and loves to mix in the fat powder pile, and now he didn't invite him, he actually sent people over and over again, and after a while, he sentry news, and after a while, he had to make it, so they all came around to see the poem he wrote, and saw that he was named "Yihong Gongzi", and the poem was also returned:

The autumn appearance is light and reflects the heavy door, and the seven sections are full of snow.

Out of the bath, Taizhen ice is a shadow, and Xiziyu is the soul.

Xiaofeng does not dissipate a thousand points of sorrow, and Su Yu also adds a trace of tears.

Leaning on the painting column alone, if you are interested, clear the anvil and send the flute to dusk.

Because she will marry the Jia family, whether it is good or not, Feng Yunying is not easy to evaluate. On the contrary, it was Wu Guizhen, who had a bold temperament, and was also spoiled at home, and he spoke and acted with one heart, so he sighed, "This poem is good!" It seemed that if he didn't say a good reason, it would be a little perfunctory, so he added, "If you don't say it, I really can't see that it's a man's style, I really think it's written by our boudoir daughter." ”

Daiyu couldn't hold it first, and laughed out loud, Tanchun's face turned a little red, and she pushed Wu Guizhen, "It's good, why bother to make up?" It's better not to make it up! ”

Just as he was talking, the old lady's maid mandarin duck came, and said with a smile, "It's not uncommon to make lotus leaf soup over there, it's just to look at Xinqiao, tell the girls to move and taste it!" ”

Everyone said that they were just hungry, so they walked towards that side together, it turned out that Baoyu had written a poem, and he was happy, and when the old lady and others came to ask him what he wanted to eat, he said that he wanted to eat a bowl of soup with small lotus leaves and small lotus flowers, and it also caused Xifeng to laugh once, saying that he also thought of it. The old lady's life is the same, so naturally he can eat whatever he wants?

This soup is troublesome to make, and the things to make soup are also cumbersome, since it was taken out, I made more, and there happened to be guests at home, so I went to Mrs. Wang's upper room together, and called the table.

After the meal was over, the old lady pulled Wu Guizhen and Feng Yunying and asked what they were playing? "Her sister doesn't greet people on weekdays, and I don't know if she is not thoughtful?"

Feng Yunying and Wu Guizhen naturally said that it was all good, and Feng Yunying also took the opportunity to invite, "I don't know if Sister Lin, the three girls and the sisters and sisters are all available?" We set up a poetry club today, and after two days, I asked them to compose poems at home, I don't know if the old lady and the wife are allowed? ”

"Why not? Her sisters also read books at home, do needlework, and go out and walk around more, and we are also happy that your sisters are doing well. ”

I made an appointment to go back and make sure to post it. After sending the two away, Tanchun went to Daiyu, "I didn't expect that the number of times I went out this year was so much, in previous years, I went to my relatives' houses to walk around, but now it's good, but I'm overwhelmed!" ”

Daiyu smiled and asked, "Isn't it good?" ”

"Naturally, it's good, if I'm a man, I must not be in this house, or go to the border or go on a study tour, I must have to do something about it."

Tanchun sat down slightly, saying that he was tired today, so he should go back early, take a bath, and take a good rest. Daiyu also wanted to take a bath, and asked someone to carry hot water, while waiting, Qianxue came in and said, "Today is really strange, I encountered two strange things, the slave maid first passed through the yard of the second grandmother of Lian, and the second grandmother of Lian was leaning against the door to eat melon seeds, and surrounded her mother-in-law A lot of them, and asked, it was for the vacancy of Sister Jin Chu'er, really, it is thanks to Sister Jin Chu'er that she is not in this house now." ”

"The other thing, the girl said it was strange? The slave maid originally went to Yihong Courtyard to find Sister Qingwen to ask for a trick, passed under the window of Bao Er Ye, and saw Bao Er Ye sleeping in the house, and there was no one in the house, it was Xue Da Girl who was guarding the side, and she was still embroidering a belly pocket in her hand, and the tricks were beautiful! ”

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, just when the water came, she got up and went to take a bath, she was always strange in her heart, and I don't know if Baoyu at this time also shouted in her dreams, "How can the words of the monk and Taoist priest be trusted?" What is the marriage of gold and jade, I prefer to say that it is the marriage of wood and stone! It's inevitable that I'm a little worried.

However, thinking about it again, she is now at least 108,000 miles away from Baoyu, and Baochai has heard it, and her suspicion is not on her head, so it is not the same thing.

After taking a bath, I heard Qian Xue outside saying, "Girl, Miss Xue is here!" Daiyu was still getting dressed, so she raised her voice and said, "Invite Sister Bao in." And he commanded that tea be poured out.

She packed up and went out, Baochai was already sitting on the couch in front of the window, holding one of her embroidery jobs and looking at it, which was a clump of green bamboo, and couldn't help laughing, "How do I not know, Sister Lin uses this kind of handkerchief on weekdays?" ”

Daiyu took a look, it was originally made for Yun Zhen, so she sat down and took it, took a look, and said with a smile, "It was originally made by the palace lady, and it's still very hot outside, where did Sister Bao come from?" ”

"I just went to the Lotus Champs to see the fourth sister, and I came over there."

Daiyu asked someone to change the tea, "Brew a bowl of my lotus root powder to Sister Bao, the ground is hot, come all the way, and carefully suffer from heat stroke." ”