Through the corridor, Lamei is budding in the damp place next to the ancient well, there are always unbearable and lonely partial branches to bloom petals, Rong'er is very happy to see it, secretly thinking about folding plum into the room, inserting it in the flower embryo bottle to smell the fragrance of plum, taking into account that it is not in his own house, he is still a little rusty, so he followed his brother's footsteps into the main hall.

It happened that Uncle Wei was not in the house, and he had just prepared his horse to leave. It seems that the gift of greetings is avoided, Chu Rong'er only remembered that Uncle Wei came to visit Chu Mansion only for one side, but I heard that the next person said that Wei Xun Shizi visited several times, but he also had no chance to meet, and estimated that the two men went out to fool around, and specially concealed it from her.

Wei Xun greeted him very warmly and took a seat, and when he arrived at his room, he was like a fish in water, and instructed his subordinates to make a few side dishes, and the wine was already boiling by the fireside.

The fruit porcelain plates on the red sandalwood table are all removed, the stir-fried beef wafts out the fragrance under the taste of winter bamboo shoots, and the braised goose in the herbal soup reveals a delicate red glaze, which is very appetizing.

Rong'er was already salivating, but the three Mu Ne dumb melons were still calling brothers and drinking wine.

For a woman from a big family, the training of poetry and etiquette is ugly, but it can't be too reckless and vulgar.

Simply, Rong'er picked up a glass of steaming hot wine and said, "A glass to my brothers." ”

A cup of belly, the throat of the throat seems to be on fire and smoking, thinking that I have licked the wine before and tastes spicy and prickly, thinking that this simmer may be better, but it is so uncomfortable. It is also difficult to decorate the pale fat powder dress, the sunset on the face is faint, the red clouds are blowing on the face, and the sweat on the forehead is also slightly volatile.

It's really ugly, the three men laughed and barked like dogs.

"Rong'er has never touched the wine, so the brothers are smiling, let's quickly pick up the dishes!"

Chu Rong'er picked up her left hand as a pu fan, stuck out her tongue and sighed, and took a piece of fresh and tender yellow beef and fed it to her mouth to chew.

Ye Luo got up and handed a cup of tea to the wooden table, Rong'er glanced at it, then took it up and took a small sip, and the mouth cavity was instantly refreshed. Thinking secretly in his heart, Ye Luo seems to be quite cautious, knows how to know how to act, and knows how to make spicy wine with tea.

Pick up a goose leg, put away the eating appearance and eat it casually, the peanuts on the side were ridiculed, no one cared, and occasionally the other three people picked up a grain with chopsticks.

Chu Rong'er had already eaten greasy, and the goose fat on her lips reflected a luster in the blue sky and white sun, which was extremely oily.

The little tongue is rolled, and even the tip of the pink tongue looks extremely satisfied, it may be that the food in Chu Mansion is used to eating, and it is a little greasy, and it is really satisfying to rub the last meal in Wei Xun Mansion.

Looking at the three of them carefully, there are very few chopsticks in the good meal, and the wine is a cup of wine, and the throat of the head of the wine is like the bamboo of the shuttle, and the neck is as red as the pig's blood.

The dice rattle in the porcelain bowl, one person sits in the village, and the owner of the small number of points drinks.

After Rong'er was full of food and drink, she wiped the oil stains on the corners of her mouth, got up around the stove, picked the charcoal fire between the stoves, and took the remaining bottle of yellow glaze wine to the sandalwood wooden table.

Chu Liusu got up, took down the two jars of wine from the golden silk relief carved Nanmu table, lifted the altar stopper of the big red brocade, sniffed lightly, and sighed to himself: "It's really mellow, Brother Xun has good eyesight, and the tip of his mouth is also picky." ”

Seeing the situation, Wei Xun raised his finger with a smile and said: "Brother Liusu, those two jars of wine are preserved, I will take you to a place to go to ecstasy tonight, the luminous cup is delicate, the fragrance powder in front of the piano and flute, and the beauty still needs wine to match." ”

Chu Liusu unconsciously glanced at Rong'er, Wei Xun seemed to understand a little, and his face was full of embarrassment, so he had to timidly avoid Rong'er's expression.

Liusu walked slowly, came over and sat down together, and continued to drink the bottle of yellow glaze wine.

The maid in the house stepped into the door, a white jade tray put four fragrant oranges at the end, and the water vapor emerged from the transparent golden orange body, removed the finished dinner plate, carefully placed the tray on the wooden table, bowed down and asked the prince to exit the room.

"Come, come, come, Brother Liusu, Ye Luo, and Rong'er come and sit around. This is orange steamed crab, it is very difficult to find in the north, its taste is a must, sober up and nourish the skin, it can be regarded as a wonder in the world. Its material is taken from the south, the fragrant orange of the mountains and fields of Ganshui in October, it arrives at the house only after the fresh transportation, the hairy crab is also the shrimp between the rice perfume ridges to feed, take its crab roe crab meat, slowly steamed by warm fire, the orange juice is sour and refreshing into the meat, tender and silky, into this dish. ”

Chu Rong'er muttered in her heart, although she was full, how could she miss such a delicacy, and secretly thought of the flavor of the delicacy at the moment when she moved the spoon, which was enough to shake the sense of taste.

Chu Rong'er opened the lid of the orange peel, the tender white crab meat floated in the tender yellow juice, and a spoonful of sticky shredded meat was fed into her mouth, and she didn't swallow it for a long time.

Ye Luo was a little rougher, an orange was held in his hand, like drinking porridge, holding the orange wall to his lips, swallowing it slowly, Rong'er only ate two spoonfuls, he had already eaten it, waved his hand and praised the excellent taste, worthy of such a precious ingredient.

After eating, the strength of several people's wine was still on their bodies, and they did not see the servants send a message to Uncle Wei to return to the house, the time had moved westward, and the sun had also converged the light and heat, gradually dimmed, the fire in the room heated up, and suddenly felt sleepy and sleepy, and the three of them fell asleep on their backs on the floor, snoring like thunder, and fell asleep after a while.

Chu Rong'er beckoned the maid to clean up the empty wine bottles on the wooden table, and found a few goose fur blankets to cover them.

Out of the threshold of the wing, around the corridor, the warmth of the near dusk sprinkled on the face is very comfortable, tiptoe under the plum tree, on the three plum trees to break off the branches of the early blooming plum blossoms, the fragrance of the eight-petal purple plum in the nose into the lungs.

Rong'er rises, dances lightly on the spot, combines unique sword steps and graceful dance steps, jade onion fingers and soft water willow waist bounce, a smile, multi-faceted and charming, showing a thousand styles.

The servant maid seven steps away also paused to watch, at a loss in her hands, completely intoxicated by the beauty under the water-sleeved velvet coat, and gently admired: "Where did His Royal Highness the Prince find such a beautiful beauty, it seems that a good thing is coming, and I can be lucky enough to see it a few more times in the mansion." ”

Chu Rong'er vaguely heard those subordinates faintly commenting, so she stopped and returned to the room with a few purple plums.

The group of servants also dispersed, took tea cups and brooms, and went to their own business.

I found a vase embryo and inserted Zimei in my hand, and the three drunks had already washed up, sleepy and energetic.

Wei Xun instructed the maid to take Chu Rong'er to see the attic where she was temporarily staying tonight, and Rong'er jumped around the corridor and crossed the rockery stone bridge and went to the West Garden.

After everything was ready, he returned to Wei Xun's room, but there was no one in sight, only to see a letter left on the Nanmu table, and the three of them were nowhere to be found.

Reading the letter, Chu Rong'er was angry, stomped on the floor, and with the sound of "pop", she also felt a trace of pain on her toes.

Presumably, the three of them went to fool around again, where is there a positive shape, but I just think that Ye Luo should not be filthy with them, and his anger is superior.

The Red Sleeve Pavilion, the important place for the circulation of silver money in Youzhou, the master who rests here, is not a rich man with a lot of money, or a powerful minister and noble eunuch, singing every night and drinking the spring night.

In the whole Wei country, it is famous, belonging to the branches of the phoenix at the end of the three religions and nine streams, and even the dignitaries of foreign tribes do not hesitate to smuggle into the country, solve the beautiful fragrance and play with the wind and snow.

The three beautiful men dismounted and entered the museum without special treatment, but Wei Xun was indignant and named the owner of the museum.