Volume 3 A Thousand Poems of Autumn Color 5, Red Luan Trembling (1)
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Volume 3: A Thousand Poems of Autumn Se 5, Red Luan Trembling 1
The residence of the longevity of the year
After Xia Xiaoman returned home, he first went to the Yan Huiju to reply, and when he entered the courtyard, he was told that the second lady went to the old lady's side, and the aunt and wife took a break, so they said a few words to the Qingmian who stayed behind, and went back to the Changsheng Residence.
Looking at the hour, she thought that Nian Liang was also resting, so she didn't go to the room at all, she first went back to her room to change her clothes and wash her face, and when she sat down and drank tea slowly, there was a little maid over there, saying that her master didn't sleep, and asked her aunt and grandmother to come over and talk.
When he arrived at the porch, he saw the crested red head shaking his head and waving his tail chirping, and he didn't know what happy event he had, Xia Xiaoman couldn't help but stop and look at it twice.
Fennel smiled on the side: "The cage door has been open for many days, and it just refuses to fly, so it can be seen that it is related to our family." The slave and maid have counted, and there are six black feathers on its tail, but it is auspicious! β
Xia Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and said, "It's sixteen, and if someone pulls out ten, who will see it?" But that's just that. Faith is spiritual, and unbelief is not spiritual. β
In the warm pavilion, Nian Liang and Qing Ying were looking at the magical brocade egg, and when they saw Xia Xiaoman coming in, Qing Ying came to say hello, moved a stool and sat with Xia Xiaoman on the side of the bed, and served tea.
Xia Xiaoman Chong Nian forgave the short body meaning of it, and did not salute seriously, Nian Liang put down the brocade egg in his hand, raised his chin and motioned for her to sit down, and then handed the brocade egg to Qing Ying's hand.
Xia Xiaoman looked at him and followed the brocade egg, and couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were sleeping, so you didn't come over, who knew that you were studying this." Is this raw or cooked? β
Nian forged and said: "Tell Bai Xi to cook when he eats a stool." It's not time to cook, and it's not yet time. Just look at ......," he said and shook his head with a helpless smile.
Qing Ying said with a smile on the side: "I often hear the old man say that the red rooster is the most complementary." It's just that this is different after all, so you have to be cautious. β
As the old saying has been handed down in ancient times, it is important to give red-shell eggs to women in confinement, firstly, to have a festive picture, and secondly, it is also said that red-shell eggs are a great supplement.
Xia Xiaoman also knew this statement. In the past, when a colleague gave birth, she also gave a gift box of red-shell eggs. But I don't believe in this set at all in my heart. She remembers reading a report that said that the nutritional content of the two colors of eggs is almost the same, and to study it carefully, the protein and vitamin content of red shell eggs are lower than those of white shells, but the fat and cholesterol are higher than those of white shells.
This kind of thing. It's just like a few black feathers on the crested red tail, it's just an auspicious rhetoric for the big guy.
She asked, "Can you open the egg?" β
Qing Ying took a bowl from the table and came to show her, there were beaten eggs in it, Qing'er is Qing'er Huang'er's, the color and smell are the same as normal eggs, nothing surprising.
Xia Xiaoman took the chopsticks from her hand and picked them up, and saw that the viscosity was also good, it was fresh. Then he said, "Look, it's nothing." How to say, such a thing, if it is not poisonous, it is not good to eat and not to be bad. If you're not sure, just find something to try first. She said and pointed out the window to the crested red that jumped up and down, and pursed her lips and smiled. "Why don't you feed it?"
The topic of drug testing is a taboo in Changshengju, but Xia Xiaoman, the party who has been tested for drugs, is unaware of this, and he says when he thinks of it, there is no taboo.
Although the two months and years were used to it, their faces changed slightly, and they didn't feel comfortable listening to it, so they abandoned the topic and said to Qing Ying, who also had a poor face: "Look at the time, go to the kitchen and cook it." β
Qing Ying sighed secretly, and took the little maid down with the bowl of brocade eggs.
Nian Yu sent down to the people in the house. Xiang Xia Xiaoman said: "People sent over? Didn't say it...... Didn't embarrass you, did you? β
Xia Xiaoman knew that he was referring to Ji Song's long-winded book. Laughing: "No." When I arrived at the house, Uncle Ji went to read in the study, and I only took my big * milk around. There was nothing missing, and she let me come back. β
Nian Liang nodded, thought about what his cousin said to the old lady that made people laugh and cry, sighed, and couldn't help complaining: "Cousin too!" I don't know what will happen this time, if he unfortunately fails, look at his temperament, alas, it is difficult to persuade him to be an official. β
Xia Xiaoman hadn't listened to him talk about this cousin a few days earlier, and knew that he was actually distressed about his aunt's work, but thinking about the nerd's behavior, he couldn't help pouting and said: "It's not me who said, just the character of the Ji family, and he is not a person who has become an official." If he has to do it, it may not be a blessing. β
"I know that, too. Nian Liang sighed: "If he can enter the Hanlin Academy as an editor, it will be fine." Aside, alas, it is really not suitable. However, the Hanlin Academy is not as good as the six departments, he only has a reputation for himself, and Rao is talented and learned, I am afraid that he will not be able to enter the land. β
Xia Xiaoman smiled, the Central Institute for Advanced Study must pay attention to academic qualifications, and the same is true in ancient and modern times. However, there is another thing that is also the same in ancient and modern times, that is, academic qualifications and quality, and work ability are not absolutely proportional to the relationship - the best example is the book of Ji Chun, if you really want to throw him into the research institute and compile some books, I am really afraid that he will go off topic.
"I can't do Hanlin editing, isn't it comfortable to find a quiet yamen to make a paperwork?" Xia Xiaoman said.
Nian Liang nodded and said, "I have to find it first." β¦β¦ The ninth brother also told me that he wanted to ask his cousin to go with him to entertain the same family, but now it seems that he is afraid that he will not go. I don't know how to persuade him......"
Xia Xiaoman was speechless. Entertainment? It's better not to go to people like Ji Songshu...... Do you have to go? Oh, then there was a three-minute silence for the Ninth Master......
She hung her head in silence and pretended to be a fool, and she didn't speak, but complained to herself and muttered a few words.
There was a light cough outside the door, and Nian Liang came back to his senses and asked, "What's the matter?" β
Cai Shu said outside: "If you go back to your master, Miss Biao came over, saying that she brought some tuyi, and asked if she was ...... during the break."
Nian Liang smiled: "It's hard to worry about her, please come in." Shout to the green cherry blossoms. Ask the kitchen to cook tea. As he spoke, he said to Xia Xiaoman: "Help me up, and I don't need to lie on the couch, it's indecent to lie down to see guests." β
Xia Xiaoman helped him out of bed, took the crutches with him, and helped to straighten his clothes, and jokingly said, "Do you want to change clothes?" β
Nian Liang sneered and said, "Go and greet the guests." β
When Xia Xiaoman went out. Ji Lingshu had already arrived in the courtyard, and was walking with small steps. While tilting his head to look at the stone engraved with the word "immortal". Seeing Xia Xiaoman coming, she smiled faintly and said hello, then pointed to the Xuanshi and asked, "Cousin, the name of the 'Immortal Residence' comes from this Xuanshi?" Wonderful. Everlasting. The reason why heaven and earth can last long is that they do not generate by themselves, so they can live forever. β¦β¦ Whoever is a stone, look up to the ...... of heaven and earth'"
Xia Xiaoman clicked his eyes, his hand slid along his cheeks, earlobes to the back of his neck, and quietly rubbed his tendons. Amitabha, these brothers and sisters are really born to the same mother! She forced a smile and said, "Miss Biao is very knowledgeable. But it was the old lady who gave the name of the immortal residence, and then erected the Xuanshi. β¦β¦ It's cold, so please come into the house. β
Ji Lingshu froze for a moment, and he was unhappy to be interrupted like this, but it was also inconvenient to have a seizure. said lightly: "Little sister-in-law, please first." β
Xia Xiaoman turned sideways with a smile, and said yes, please first, and then let go, Ji Lingshu moved his steps.
Ji Lingshu kept looking around as he walked, but he refused to ask any more. When I got to the bottom of the porch, I suddenly heard a bird singing overhead. As soon as she looked up, she saw that it was a rare snow feather crested red, her originally tight little face immediately relaxed, her eyes showed a brilliant light, staring at the crested red, and muttered: "You have to meet such a precious bird?" What a blessing...... Poetry: The day is full of color, and the piano is accompanied by the night crying......"
Xia Xiaoman is so depressed. She rolled her eyes at the bird behind her back and told it to stop, but the bird was shaking its head vigorously as if it had taken a small pill. She's fighting the bird. Over there, Qing Sakura brought someone over with tea and snacks. Seeing a group of people standing at the door, they hurriedly saluted and said hello.
Ji Lingshu saw that the tea and snacks had come up. It's not good to stand at the door all the time, and then he glanced at the crested red and then moved into the house.
After seeing the salute and sitting down, Ji Lingshu said with a smile: "It was originally called by the seventh sister, and I wanted to go over to her, thinking that I had brought some Tuyi and my brothers and sisters, so I sent it with my cousin first." As she spoke, she asked Fuxing to bring up a rosewood suitcase, and took two carved lacquered wooden boxes that were long and half wide.
The box is green, carved rain bamboo; One color red, carved snow plum. When the box was opened, there were two piles of paper, one light blue and the other light red. Both kinds of paper are moist as jade, tough as silk, the texture seems to be the same, but each has its own unique place, the light red coonflower paper surface has fine plum blossom patterns for embellishment, and the light blue calender paper surface is plain, looking at the light, but you can see a piece of bamboo forest, its inlaid dark lines are higher.
Ji Lingshu pushed the two boxes in front of Nian Liang and said: "Yuzhou is a poor and remote country, there are no rare things that can be brought to Gyeonggi to offer treasures, only these few pieces of paper are produced, although they are vulgar, they can be regarded as Tuyi, a little heartfelt, and I hope that my cousin will not be surprised." β
Nian Liang smiled: "My cousin is too modest, and I have heard of the fame of Yuzhou paper for a long time, and it is really extraordinary." Thank you cousin first. β
Ji Lingshu said with a smile: "Cousin doesn't like it, Lingshu is relieved." This box of flower notes is with her brother, this box of flower notes," she looked at Xia Xiaoman, her smile was slightly stiff, and said, "This is with my sister-in-law." β
Previously, when Ji Lingshu called Xia Xiaoman's sister-in-law on the second lady's side, he was not there, and this was the first time he heard this title, he couldn't help but be stunned, and turned his head to look at Xia Xiaoman. Xia Xiaoman saw Nian Liang's surprised expression, turned his head slightly, quietly stuck out his tongue at him, then lowered his head and took the red box, and said with a light smile: "Thank you, Miss Cousin." Miss Table is really too modest, not to mention the paper, even this elegant box is extremely rare. β
Xia Xiaoman has always liked packaging more than contents, and he used to do a lot of things to buy and return pearls, and it was common to buy things that he didn't need for a beautiful box. After crossing, where you encounter the fine carving, always have a good look, this time to receive a gift, and did not rush to open the paper, but first a good look at the box, praised.
Ji Lingshu nodded secretly, and said in his heart: I actually underestimated her, but she is a knowledgeable place.
Originally, she saw that Xia Xiaoman's clothes and appearance were average, so she was a little contemptuous, and she didn't want to give this high-grade Huanhua note, but Ji Zheng's instructed her not to slack off, so she reluctantly added it. This listened to Xia Xiaoman's praise. before he turned around.
Yuzhou is a paper production resort, paper, rice paper has a land, but there are few paper workshops specializing in a single variety, most of them are purely engaged in all kinds of paper wholesale, so it is not equipped with a box sleeve. All the brocade bags with boxes that are circulated outside are ordered by second-hand dealers themselves. Therefore, Ji Lingshu can only buy paper in the local area.
Because I want to make a gift to a noble lady in Gyeonggi. I have to ask for a package, and Ji Lingshu is afraid of being underestimated. I didn't want to make some brocade bags casually, so I specially ordered a few boxes in other places. Because the size, color and pattern are all designed by herself, she came back with a good box, and saw that it was really elegant and beautiful, and she was happy and proud, and she was quite proud.
At this time, Xia Xiaoman praised the paper, and she may not react. The little girl was very happy in her heart, she only felt that Xia Xiaoman was very discerning, and the smile on her face was a little brighter, and said, "The little sister-in-law praised it falsely." Cousin, sister-in-law, let's try this paper first. β
Scholar. If you get a new pen, ink, paper, inkstone, you have to try it first. Nian Liang nodded and said yes, the maid took the pen and ink, Xia Xiaoman rolled up his sleeves for him, Qingying studied ink on the side, Nian Liang raised the pen and groaned slightly, and wrote four lines of bamboo poetry. The paper is smooth and delicate. The surface looks smooth, but it is very easy to ink, and when the last word falls, the first three sentences are all ink dry.
Nian Liang couldn't help but smile and praised: "It's really good paper!" β
Ji Lingshu came over to take a look, and also smiled and praised: "Good words!" Good poetry! Look at that word, it is not as weak as the young person, but it is unique, and the poem is also suitable for the occasion, she couldn't help nodding, and smiled at Xia Xiaoman and said: "Little sister-in-law also come to try?" β
Xia Xiaoman was a little embarrassed. Nian Liang smiled and said: "Man Niang doesn't understand this. "I saw that the tea on the table was not moved. Then he said: "Cousin can drink this tea when you taste it, it is purple bamboo shoots." If it doesn't work, ask them to change it. β
Ji Lingshu's little maids around him can memorize Qin Taizu's "Qiankun Poetry Collection" backwards. How can I think that there can be illiterate people around my genius cousin! This smiling face collapsed, and he looked at Xia Xiaoman twice, and his heart was extremely painful to give the box paper out - it's really bad! She pursed her mouth slightly, lowered her head to serve tea, so as to hide her unhappiness, and said, "'Purple bamboo shoots' are excellent. But the spiritual book prefers 'green snow' more. The cold goes straight into the muscles and bones of people, and a little dust lives without ......"
Her little expression had already fallen into Xia Xiaoman's eyes, and now listening to her dragging the text, Xia Xiaoman recited a sentence of Buddha in his heart, God, and recited the mantra again, so he borrowed the son and said: "I'll go and exchange tea with Miss Cousin." Then escape from the scene of chanting, and stay with this female Tang monk to sing poems and go.
Cai Shu followed Xia Xiaoman out, pulled her and said with a smile: "Where to use my aunt and grandmother." As she spoke, she quietly stuffed two little red seals into her hands, and bowed her mouth in the direction of the Fuxing Lanyue who was sitting there, and said in a low voice: "Sister Qingying has prepared a reward for her aunt and grandmother." β
Xia Xiaoman nodded, smiled and asked her to change the tea, and went to the side of the moon in the sky, the two little girls jumped off the chair to salute, Xia Xiaoman smiled and stuffed a red envelope, and said: "You can also recognize the door when you come here today, and you have also heard what the second lady told us, if Miss Biao has any shortcomings in the future, you just have to come here to find it, you don't have to be polite." β
When the two little maids were at home in Yuzhou, they had heard some mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law say how the young master was, and some people in Beijing privately said that Mrs. was going to give the young lady to the young master, and the two maids' ears were full, and there were some activities in their hearts. I heard that the sixth master only had one concubine this year, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to get along, but when Fang Cai returned to the house to pack up his things, he saw that Xia Xiaoman was easy-going, and his heart was more down-to-earth, and he had a very good impression of her. At this time, holding the red envelope in their hands, the two of them smiled more and more, and both said: "Aunt and Grandma Xie reward, the slaves and maids have remembered it, and I will ask my aunt and grandmother to take care of it more in the future." β
Xia Xiaoman sat with them for a while, Cai Shu came in with tea, she had to get up and send it in, fortunately, Ji Lingshu drank two sips, praised two sentences, and said that she would go to Miss Seven, it was inconvenient to stay longer, so she got up and said goodbye.
Everyone sent her out, and when they got to the door, Ji Lingshu paused, and went to look at the crested red, and noticed that the door of the bird cage was not closed, so he asked the reason. Everyone told it, and Nian Liang also gave it out on crutches, and when he saw that she liked it, he smiled and said that he would give it to her. The little girl's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, and said: "I have heard that the crested red psychic spirit, it refuses to leave, or it has a fate with its cousin, and the spirit book is obtained, I am afraid that it may not be willing to stay." can open the cage and raise it, cousin true bodhisattva heart. The Buddha said, if you think about the good cause and create the good karma, you will be rewarded with heavenly pleasure......"
Xia Xiaoman really wanted to slap this Tang monk to death, but in the end, he could only pat his forehead, his forehead was dripping, this time he was really chanting!!
Ji Lingshu praised, looked at the bird again, and asked, "Can this bird be named?" β
Nian Liang couldn't cry or laugh when he heard her Dharma, he looked at Xia Xiaoman with a smile when he heard this, raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to answer, Xia Xiaoman glared at him, remembered the six black feathers on the bird's tail, and said: "Six!" β
Ji Lingshu was stunned, frowned and said: "Fallacious, watching this bird, the vermilion crown and ink tail, the whole body is better than snow, there is no half of the emerald color, why is it called 'wicker'?" The husband willow, jasper makeup into ......"
Xia Xiaoman's molars began to loosen, and the sourness was endless?! Before leaving, I have to sour you. She was unhappy in her heart, she couldn't bear it, and when she saw that her eyebrows were a little twitching, she didn't look happy, so she coughed and said: "Miss Cousin is bad, it's not 'Liu', it's 'Six'." Look at this bird, the head crown is one color, the whole body is one color, only the tail has six feathers, its color is like lacquer, it is different, so it is called 'six' ears, in order to show its difference! As he spoke, he called out to the crested red, "Six!" βγ
Let's say that the unlucky crested red, I saw that there were many people in it, and I was overjoyed, but suddenly I heard someone stop drinking, I was bluffed, and almost fell off the railing, and I jumped two steps to stand firm, and I grabbed my neck, and "chirped". It was originally intended to be frightened and inquired, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like a reply, only that this bird was psychic, and it was all surprising to recognize this name.
Ji Lingshu didn't think that illiterate people could drag the text, but he was stunned by her "also, ear", and he forgot the words over there. Seeing that the spirit bird really responded, she blushed and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, so she had to say goodbye again, and flew away.
Xia Xiaoman sent her out, and when she came back to the corridor, Nian Liang was looking up at the finch, and when she saw her coming, she smiled and said, "When did Man Niang learn such an article?" β
Xia Xiaoman said in his heart, the old lady is also a person who has studied Chinese for 12 years, and she can't do it, and the two plausible words are still successful! But the original version is illiterate.,What can Qingying teach in a month? She didn't look angry when she saw Nian Yu, so she only said: "I listened to the sixth master read a lot, and I wrote down a few words, but I didn't know if it was right or not, so I used it indiscriminately......"
Nian Liang was also impatient with this cousin, and he didn't delve into Xia Xiaoman's situation, so he smiled and praised: "It's very good!" Then he pointed to the crested red and said, "Is it really six feathers?" If it's five ......"
Xia Xiaoman's face was expressionless, and he said, "Then it's called 'Wujo'." β
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