Chapter 41 The Flower Viewing Banquet is quiet

Xiang Yang stood up and couldn't wait to snatch the wine jar from the arms of the young man in black, put it on the table, smelled the aroma of wine oozing from the edge of the unopened wine jar, and sighed with satisfaction: "It's so fragrant, Cao Feng's wine is fragrant, today I want to drink a few more glasses of wine, and rest when I get drunk." (Just to the Biqu Pavilion) on the edge of the altar poured a few sips to quench the cravings.

Cao Fengni looked at Xiang Yang holding the wine altar with joy, and his expressionless face loosened a little. Pull over the chair and sit next to Xiang Yang.

Jia Qi sat next to Ziwei, holding a fan, shaking it slowly, and the cool breeze slowly passed to Ziwei, making her feel a chill, removing some of the heat, and her heart was a little calmer. He didn't raise his head, pressed his hand lightly, straightened the bridge of his nose, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Don't panic, the county lord's question is seven cups, that is, seven people drink, and now there are only four people, how can it be distributed, and when everyone arrives in Kaifeng, it shows the sincerity of drinking." ”

Xiang Yang retracted his hand, a suspicious flush appeared on his round face, and he smiled wryly: "I'm opening the wine jar and preparing the wine for them to drink." He glanced at Cao Feng: "However, I like Cao Feng's wine the most, I just take a small sip to taste how this wine is different from the past, and whether Cao Feng's winemaking skills have improved." How about I taste it? ”

Cao Feng sat next to Jia Qi and glanced at Xiang Yang, who was hooked by the wine worms: "If you want to drink wine, go to my yard to drink, I will brew your favorite wine for you to drink alone, today is the flower viewing banquet, and it must be done according to the rules." He paused for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at Jia Qi: "Flower viewing feast." There's wine, there's no koji, there's less fun."

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from the bushes.

People sat in the gazebo and followed Xiao Shengwang.

Through the weeping willows in the lotus pond, you can see a bright purple and red in the distance, and the crape myrtles of the trees are full of branches. Crape myrtle blossoms! The crape myrtle flower blooms with five petals, a single piece, and the flower shape looks like a sky full of purple stars from a distance, and a girl with independent legs looks like a pleated skirt, a golden phoenix crown, and an independent leg. These girls with independent legs huddled together and whispered, gathered on each green leafy branch, clustered into a cluster of dark purple burning hydrangeas, soothed by the wind, the hydrangeas danced a youthful and charming dance on the tips of the dark green branches like angels stretching their arms.

People are amazed that this flower is really beautiful!

Jia Qi admired the delicate flowers, remembered Liu Hao's description of crape myrtle flowers in the Qing Dynasty, and whispered: "A branch counts Ying, a Ying counts flowers, every breeze arrives, Xiaojiao trembles, and the dancing swallow ......is shocked." This situation and this scene can not help but admire, Liu Hao of the Qing Dynasty observed meticulously, and portrayed the form of crape myrtle vividly, delicate and moving.

This kind of scene is familiar, where have you seen it?

The sound of the flute lingers and moves, fluttering melodiously.

The blow is as cool as if you have thought about thousands of years. The familiar figure in the dream was still smiling, but when he woke up, he couldn't pick up the beauty of the ground. Shaking his head to find the light of memory, he couldn't think of it.

"Why does the county lord want to be so engrossed?" Hunt Qi didn't know when she came to her side, and Ni looked at this beautiful face that was overwhelming the country and the city, and her uncertain thoughts flashed. Summoned her back from the ethereal nature of fugue.

Then, Jia Qi took her delicate little hand and stood still in front of a crape myrtle tree in the courtyard, caressing the trembling trunk, and said meaningfully, "Does the county lord know this tree?" ”

Ziwei's heart tightened, and she didn't dare to speak with her delicate red lips like cherry blossoms, and wondered: Is there any secret here that no one knows? In this county lord's mansion, step by step is a trap, step by step is frightening, a little carelessness will reveal flaws, by this group of fox husband servants grabbed the tail and chased the county lord's whereabouts, that is the most terrible, the consequences are unimaginable, she shuddered when she thought of this, and the hot day actually shivered.

Without Ziwei being allowed to think deeply, Hunt Qi approached her side and bewitched her ear, causing Ziwei's nerves to be in an extremely tense state: "Does the county lord remember?" Why did I plant this tree here, and what is the story of this tree? In the past eight years, every time I think of this tree, I think of the sound and smile of the county lord, and I think about when I will meet the county lord day and night, and I must bring the county lord's hand to this tree to tell the endless lovesickness of the past eight years. ”

A pair of affectionate black eyes are like stars in the sky constantly flickering, he grabbed the helplessness of the crape myrtle that disappeared in a flash, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, this bright light disappeared like a meteor before the most beautiful moment disappeared, leaving endless coolness. A cool voice sounded faintly:

"Remember? Why did I plant this tree in the courtyard, when you asked me why I planted this tree, I told you, crape myrtle stars in the sky, crape myrtle trees on the ground. Crape myrtle star is an auspicious and good luck star, there is a crape myrtle tree at home, which means that life is full of flowers and wealth, plant this tree, so as to shine with you lucky stars and good luck. ”

So that's it!

They met under the crape myrtle tree.

One day, Jia Qi asked his subordinates to tidy up the yard, level the ground, and plant trees.

Ziwei ran over and asked Jia Qi, "What kind of tree is beautiful?" ”

"I love crape myrtle trees, which are very beautiful when they bloom. Let's plant crape myrtle trees in my yard! The county lord comes to play during the flowering season, okay? ”

Ziwei said crisply, "Okay." Then plant this tree quickly. “

Since then, crape myrtle has also begun to like crape myrtle trees, and I hope that the crape myrtle tree will grow up soon. Hunt Qi told her: "It's almost time, the crape myrtle tree will grow next spring." ”

As he said, in the early spring, the crape myrtle tree has been standing in the courtyard. Not afraid of wind and rain, swaying and delicate figures grow into towering trees.

In the middle of summer, colorful flowers are withering, but crape myrtle is in full bloom, and a very small number of flowers such as moon season and four seasons begonia fill the gap in flowers, adding dazzling colors to the green summer scene.

Ziwei ran to play under the tree, and Jia Qi pointed to the flowers on the tree and said to the county lord: "Look how beautiful, the green covers the eyes in midsummer, and this flower is full of red." ”。

The servant brought the table and brought tea and fruit plates and snacks.

They sat on chairs, drank tea, hummed tunes, and sat under the trees to watch the flowers bloom, the breeze blowing, and the bewitching trembling.

Since then, they have found a good place to go, and often enjoy flowers and eat melon seeds under the trees. and listen to music.

Looking at her beautiful face, imagining the beautiful and delicate face of the country and the city when he grows up, he can't help but like to tease her, caress the crape myrtle tree, and when he sees it trembling slightly, he looks at the crape myrtle "hahaha" and laughs, saying that the crape myrtle tree is different from other trees, and is afraid of itching; Being shy, knowing the stakes of honor and disgrace, this is where it is noble. Therefore, he likes the elegant and noble crape myrtle

Crape Myrtle's face blushed, people are more beautiful than flowers, flowers, people.

Jia Qi stared at her delicate face and whispered meaningfully, "Crape myrtle is the most beautiful, I like crape myrtle." ”

They intersected and met with the crape myrtle tree, and the crape myrtle tree was like a matchmaker, holding a rope of fate. Jia Qi became the husband of the county lord, won the trust of the prince, and was promoted to the head of the son.

Dream is like a breeze that passes through time and space and space barriers, in the vast sky of nothingness, like air quietly swaying like waves, rolling, looking for its belonging!

The sound of the flute lingers, like a song and a cry.

Everyone listened intoxicated and imaginative.

Hunt Qi's heart suddenly moved, he turned his face away, staring at the county lord's elegant and beautiful expression lonely and lonely, his big eyes seemed to penetrate the deep sky, chasing some fine and white clouds, as if he wanted to embroider these flowers on the gauze of his memory, engraved in the depths of his memory and entangled with himself day and night. The clear eyes were ethereal and lofty, and gradually covered with a faint mist, as if falling into an isolated silence, and a faint layer of lovesickness and sorrow was cast around them.

Such a clear and pure poignancy is so unreal, so distant, like a bright flowing cloud floating in the air with the wind, this lonely beauty seems to be left behind and independent, Hunt Qi looks radiant on the outside, but the heart is lonely and lonely Golden Phoenix, his deep eyes are puffed with a coldness, sadly stretched into the wide sleeve to hold her hand, chasing the passing good time: "County Lord, Hunt Qi treasures you in his heart day and night, why doesn't the county lord put Hunt Qi in his heart?"

The slightly cool touch made Ziwei's heart sink, she moved her body slightly and withdrew her hand, avoiding Hunt Qi's bottomless black eyes, listening to the song intently, the music washed the wisps of meditation in her heart, blinked, and said faintly: "Time passes, things are people, listening to the music is amazing!" In fact, crape myrtle is still that crape myrtle. ”

Time has passed, have people changed?

In the midst of people's thoughts, the tune turns.

The sound of the flute echoed in the gazebo.

"Fate Stone" is wonderful. I created a colorful cherry blossom viewing feast for my friends.

Guess what will happen to the story at the flower viewing feast? Did a friend guess who was giving a? What did Hunt Qi show to Ziwei at the flower viewing banquet? How did Ziwei deal with Hunt Qi's statement?

For the outcome: see the next chapter breakdown......

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