"If Chen Gongzi is one step too late, he may miss it. ”

Han Shuye clapped his hands lightly, and then reluctantly turned around to greet Jiang Zhong, but when he saw Jiang Zhong, he was suddenly stunned, stretched out his right index finger and quickly dotted, and said, "I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

Jiang Zhong was completely sure of the identity of the man in white by this point, and said, "I seem to have seen Senior Han somewhere. ”

Uncle Han smiled and said, "Maybe it's a divine friend", and then stretched out his hand to ask Jiang Zhong to look at the flowers, and said with a smile: "Men love beautiful beauties like flowers, but few people love this real flower, isn't it a strange thing?"

This question really asked Jiang Zhong, because for him, the difference between flowers is only in shape and color, and he doesn't particularly like which one.

Jiang Zhong thought for a while and replied, "I have planted canna, spider plant, and cockscomb before, all of which are very common flower species. ”

Uncle Han nodded, analyzed the three kinds of flowers, and asked, "What about begonias?"

Jiang Zhong faintly remembered which book he had seen the relevant introduction, but his impression was a little vague, and he carefully looked at the bright red begonia, and said tentatively: "Chunya and autumn?"

"Huh?"

"The begonias are elegant and refined, and the begonias are delicate and charming. ”

This assessment is also accurate. ”

"But the color of this begonia is unbelievably bright, which reminds me of an allusion to begonias. ”

When Uncle Han heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of allusion, Chen Gongzi will tell me about it." ”

Jiang Zhong said: "According to legend, there was no begonia flower in the world, just because the woman was not pregnant, she washed her face with tears all day long, and finally cried blood, tears and blood dripped into the dust, and then gave birth to this flower, so this flower has the nickname of 'broken intestine flower'." ”

When Uncle Han heard this, his face turned gloomy, and he said to himself: "What a 'broken intestine flower'." ”

Seeing this, Qingqin Qinghe blamed Jiang Zhong in unison and said, "Son, please be careful." ”

Jiang Zhong was stunned for a while, he didn't know what taboo this story was about, seeing that the twin sisters looked so serious, he hurriedly apologized seriously: "When I first came to Yihua Villa, I didn't know the rules of your village, and I lost my words for a while, and I ask Senior Han and the two girls to forgive me." ”

Uncle Han waved his hand and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi doesn't have to blame himself, they are making a big fuss." ”

Qingqin and Qinghe looked at Han Shuye together, with a trace of grievance on his face, and called in a low voice, "Owner", Han Shuye smiled and shook his head, and said, "You go and see if Miss Shangguan has come back, if you come back, immediately bring the flower shed." ”

The two sisters withdrew in response, and when they left, they didn't forget to glare at Jiang Zhong as a warning, and Jiang Zhong smiled apologetically.

"These two girls have been spoiled by me, Chen Gongzi is not strange. Uncle Han said with a smile.

"Where, it can be seen that they care about Senior Han very much, but I have no sense of proportion. ”

"It has nothing to do with Chen Gongzi. Han Shuye sighed lightly, walked a few steps around the begonia, and continued to observe from a different angle.

Jiang Zhong had the heart to inquire about the affairs of King Jiang's palace, so he asked, "I don't know the story of the broken intestine flower...... How did you commit the taboo of the two girls?"

Han Shuye said softly: "Chen Gongzi's story should unfortunately be on me, Qingqin Qinghe thought that you were deliberately provoking my heart, so he was angry." ”

"Ah, this ......" Jiang Zhong shook his head and said, "The junior is really talkative." ”

Han Shuye shook his head, his face was sad, and his mind finally took a moment away from the begonia flower.

Jiang Zhong's mind was racing, and he had another guess about the matter of King Jiang's palace, and said: "The seniors are difficult, and the juniors must be powerless to help, but the seniors can command them at any time if they have any useful places for the juniors." ”

Han Shuye did not refuse, looked at Jiang Zhong with an unclear meaning, suddenly chuckled, nodded, and said, "It is enough to have Chen Gongzi's words." ”

Jiang Zhong was inconvenient to continue to ask, so he snorted. At this time, a boy in the general corner entered the flower shed, bowed to Han and Jiang first, and said, "Owner, Mr. Wei invites you to go to Silian Pavilion with the guests." ”

Uncle Han straightened up and said, "Okay, you go back to your husband first, and I and Xiao Chen Gongzi will arrive later." ”

Xiao Tong bowed out, and Uncle Han said to Jiang Zhong at night: "This old Mr. Wei is Qingqin Qinghe's grandfather, his temper is a little weird, and he speaks the most directly. ”

Jiang Zhong said: "It's okay. ”

Saying that, the two also left the flower shed and walked towards the Silian Pavilion, and after a while, a lotus pond appeared in front of them, among the lotus leaves in the fields, the red flowers stood proudly, and some different colored waterfowl swam back and forth in the water.

Jiang Zhong thought secretly: "By the lotus pond, Silian Pavilion, that must be the meaning of 'lotus root broken silk connection'?" asked Han Shuye and said, "Senior Han, did you take the name of this 'Silk Pavilion'?"

Han Shuye nodded.

"Sure enough. ”

Uncle Han didn't seem to want to talk about similar topics more, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Chen Gongzi, please." ”

The two soon came to the red-tiled pavilion, in which sat an old man in a gray cloth robe, looking at the lotus flowers in the pond while brushing his beard, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the stone table next to the old man.

"Old Wei, how can you give up to see the lotus today?" Han Shuye said, entered the pavilion with Jiang Zhong, saw the pen and ink on the stone table, and said with a smile: "Is Lao Wei going to do the 'Lotus Article' today?"

Wei Chongshan looked back at the two, his eyes were white, and he said, "I heard that there are guests coming today, I have something to say." ”

Jiang Zhong looked at the old man, the golden martial spirit in his body was silent, the other party should not know martial arts, so he secretly moved the full moon and was shocked to find that the old man did not have any fluctuations in his temperament.

In the Shifting Flower Villa, an old man who is not familiar with civil and military affairs can invite the owner of the village so casually? Could it be that he is thinking complicated?

"You are Chen Renzhong?"

Jiang Zhongzheng was secretly thinking about Wei Congshan's identity, but the other party had already taken the initiative to ask him.

"It's the juniors. ”

"Hmph, do you know what's wrong?"

Uncle Han nodded to Jiang Zhong with a wry smile, and Jiang Zhong asked puzzledly, "I don't know what mistakes the juniors made?"

"Wasting talent, abusing talent, only focusing on the love of children, just teasing the wind and moon, not caring about the sage articles, ruining the god-given aura like you, and daring to ask me what mistakes you made!"

Jiang Zhong woke up at this time, and thought about it carefully, from the time he woke up in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, starting from "Silent Night Thoughts", to "Queqiao Immortal", he did not write a sage article, or even wrote an impassioned poem that expressed his ambition and pride, but "Peony Pavilion" was written early, and the word "Queqiao Immortal" did not create his own romantic image of only caring about "children's love" and grandstanding?

Jiang Zhong hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation knows his mistakes. ”

Wei Chongshan said: "If you know your mistakes, you have to change them!"

"The younger generation will change. ”

"When will it be changed?"

"I'll change it when I go back. ”

"Phew!" Wei Chongshan really spat at Jiang Zhong, and scolded him fiercely: "If you know your mistakes, you should change them on the spot, how can you change them when you turn around, what kind of bastard are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhong nodded with a smile and said, "The old gentleman is right, the juniors will change it on the spot." ”

"Good. Wei Chongshan raised his hand to the lotus pond and said: "I don't embarrass you, just take the lotus flower in this pond as the theme, and write on the spot, if you still can't get rid of the fat powder of your children, the old man won't even spit out a mouthful of saliva." ”

Jiang Zhong sweated darkly: "It turns out that being spit on is still an honor, old man, you won't be from the beggar gang, right?" ”

Wei Chongshan said: "I'll give you an hour's time." ”

Uncle Han came out at night and said, "Old Wei, I invited Mr. Xiao Chen to come here today to enjoy the flowers, and you suddenly took the school examination ......."

Wei Chongshan waved his hand to stop Han Shuye and said, "Uncle Ye, you don't have to say much, I have my own measure, you can persuade him again, and disturb his train of thought in vain." You know, it's not a lot of money to do an article in an hour. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhong said: "Borrow the old man's pen and ink." ”

"Huh, you already have it?" Wei Chongshan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Zhong walked to the stone table and said, "Let Wansheng give it a try." ”

Wei Chongshan's face was puzzled, and he waved his hand and said, "The pen and ink are prepared for you, you can do it yourself." ”

Jiang Zhong thanked him, picked up the pen and wrote, and in only half a cup of tea, Jiang Zhong put down his pen and said, "Old man, hand in the papers." ”

"What?!" Wei Chongshan's face was full of anger, and he grabbed Jiang Zhong's roll of paper, and said, "I didn't ask you to write a poem to prevaricate......"

Wei Chongshan suddenly stopped, looked at the rolling paper in a daze, a wisp of jade-colored literary energy rose from the rolling paper endlessly, slowly floated to the top of the lotus pond, scattered into the lotus pond, the lotus in the pond came into contact with the literary qi, suddenly self-emitting brilliance, lingering around the body, the jade light on the lotus petals flowed, crystal clear, as if ice carved jade, the whole lotus pond seemed to be suddenly placed in the glass world, the jade light was overflowing, radiant!

Uncle Han was shocked when he saw this, and said in a loud voice: "Lotus article! Lotus article! Old Wei, show me!"

Wei Chongshan slammed the rolling paper into his arms, his voice trembled a little with excitement, and said, "Don't want to rob me!"

"I don't rob, I just watch it once. ”

"I'll hear you. ”

"Good. "Uncle Han compromised at night.

Wei Chongshan was still not at ease, he took a step away from Uncle Han, shook his head and said: "The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are very cute. Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemum alone. Since the ten countries, the world has loved peony......"

Wei Chongshan smiled and commented: "These sentences are a breakthrough, not only using Tao Qian's love chrysanthemum's canon, but also natural, wonderful!"

Han Shuye nodded and said, "Old Wei continues!"

"Yu Duai Lotus comes out of the mud without staining, and the water is clear and rippling without demons...... Wei Chongshan paused again, and couldn't suppress his excitement: "These two sentences are the finishing touch, which is the essence of 'Wencan Lotus'!

Uncle Han also understood it at night, showed joy on his face, and said, "It's really wonderful!" Turning his head to look at Jiang Zhong, who was full of Lotus Flower, he hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Xiao Chen is very talented, and Han admires him." ”

Jiang Zhong smiled and shook his head.

Over there, Wei Chongshan finished reading "Ai Lian Said" for a while, and he was still intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

Uncle Han said at night: "Lao Wei loves the lonely purity of lotus most in his life, and Chen Gongzi's "Love Lotus Said" can be regarded as written in his heart. ”

"When the float is white!" Wei Chong said kindly.

Han Shuye smiled and said, "Old Wei, you still have to rate Chen Gongzi." ”

Wei Chongshan said: "Old Wei doesn't dare and doesn't want to comment! Mr. Xiao Chen gave me this article, and Uncle Ye didn't forget to prepare a generous gift for me." As he spoke, he threw up his sleeves and strode away, as if he was afraid that others would rob him of the article.

Jiang Zhongxin said: "This Flower Shifting Villa is really interesting, the owner of the village is obsessed with flowers, and there is another old Wei Aiwen who is obsessed." ”

Uncle Han clenched his fists at night and said, "Gongzi Chen will go back to the house with me to drink a cup of tea, and Han will ask for advice." ”

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(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)