Text Chapter 32 The Goddess of Xuan
Ye Luo didn't take it to heart, and said with a sneer: "The four-bottom eaves coffin of the golden silk nanmu must seal a big mound for you, make a big pomp, and pay tribute to it every Qingming Chongyang Festival to repay the kindness." ”
He waved his sleeves and crossed Erlang's legs, grabbed a fragrant pear from the fruit bowl on the table, and splashed the juice to moisten his stomach.
Chu Rong'er frowned gloomily, snatched half of the saliva pear, stuffed it in her mouth, covered his upper and lower lips, and tilted her head back against the back of the chair rail.
"Ahem......"
A few coughs, choking Ye Luo spit on the floor, and the unchewed white water and flesh flew away, startling Chu Rong'er to slip back, patted her sleeves, and twisted her figure to take a closer look.
Extremely angry, he shouted contemptuously: "Choke you!"
After a while, Chu Liusu stepped into the door, and the two handymen each carried a long piece of peach wood plaque and put it on the green brick floor.
The three of them with ring-eyed eyes, their faces were not happy, they reached out and pulled Rong'er's fingers, and said with a bad smile: "Rong'er, come here, this year's peach wood is colored by you again, there is only one chance in a year, so be particular about this and be careful." ”
snapped his fingers, pointed at Ye Luo, and the two of them went out of the West Garden room together.
Li Feiyan brought cinnabar, poured it into a tea bowl, mixed it with some warm water, shook it well, and mixed it with good pigments.
Chu Rong'er found two thick pens, stuffed them into the tea bowl, and stained the entire pen into blood droplets, which would fall off if her hand trembled.
The two of them each get a piece, and before they have much fun, they have been dyed bright red all over, and they are newly shiny, and they are moved to the stove to dry slowly, and you can wave the book title on it, showing the atmosphere.
There is still a little trace of dansha water on her hand, Li Feiyan is hunched over her waist to fix the peachwood plaque, Rong'er quietly moved out and leaned to the side, just seizing an opportunity in the blink of an eye, the index finger touched the tip of her nose, the two looked at each other instantly, laughed loudly, and touched the tip of her nose with her hand, I don't know what happened.
Li Feiyan held her mouth in her mouth, her voice was small, and Chu Rong'er smiled wantonly, and even her shoulders trembled slightly.
Chu Rong'er summoned Ling Yu and ordered her to check if her father was staying in the study.
After a while, Lingyu passed the word, bent his waist-buttocks and replied: "The master is waiting in the study." ”
Two sturdy green-shirted servants lifted the plaque and followed behind the three of them.
Rong'er pushed the door and entered, and Chu Yanbai had already cleaned up everything on the table, leaving only the three treasures of pen and inkstone.
"Come, come...... Put it on the table, and you go down first!"
The three servants nodded and turned to leave.
Chu Rong'er laughed happily, pouted with her white teeth and said, "Daddy, it's your turn!"
Seeing the two girls dyed the tips of their noses red, Chu Yanbai snorted and laughed: "Rong'er, you are naughty again, learn to be a painter in the future, and specialize in sand on the Bodhisattva's eyebrows, and paint red on the cheeks of the Xuannu." ”
Chu Rong'er leaned in on her arm, pinched her father's arm, and said coquettishly: "That daughter must be very beautiful, they are all masterpieces with the finishing touch." ”
Chu Yanbai raised his hand and pinched his daughter's face, and said with concern: "I'll find you a painter to send to Uncle Linghu's mansion, you must be patient to solve it, don't be so-so and hasty." ”
Seeing Li Feiyan smiling at him in a blink of an eye, he was a little embarrassed to ridicule the guest, and euphemistically pointed to the wooden chair next to him and asked, "Sit, sit." ”
Chu Rong'er's eyes widened, and she sneered lightly, very displeased.
"Then don't look for it, my daughter will stay in the house when she gets married, and she won't come to visit when she dies. ”
Chu Yanbai looked at Li Feiyan and smiled unnaturally: "Alas, Rong'er is spoiled!"
Li Feiyan waved her hand and shook her head, and Ying Ying replied: "Uncle, Sister Rong'er is just a wayward person. ”
Chu Yanbai dipped his pen and asked with a smile: "Rong'er comes to an ancient union, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new!"
"Don't, don't, if Daddy promises that I won't marry the Linghu family and make two majestic Spring Festival couplets, the whole Qingzhou will have a bumper harvest in the coming year. ”
Yanmo was a little cold, he personally held the barbecue in front of the stove, looked at his daughter's expression with some sad pain, and whispered: "Rong'er, it's not that your father forced you to marry the Linghu family, I know how to love men and women, but how can there be a few pairs of cheerful mandarin ducks in the world!
"Then I don't like Brother Yuan, I personally told him to let the Linghu family quit this family business. ”
Chu Yanbai walked to the front of the case, bit his lip and said: "How can it be as simple as you think, you make Uncle Fox a gentleman with a good face, but he is a person who hides a knife in his heart, and this time he helped save Ye Luo, if you don't marry, our entire Chu family will be razed to the ground by his family, which parent doesn't want their daughter to marry a favorite Langjun"
Chu Rong'er was silent and waited beside the peach wood plaque.
Li Feiyan felt embarrassed, got up and walked to her side, and muttered softly: "Rong'er, Uncle also has difficulties, don't think about it, make a song of ancient couplets to dip some joy and change your mood." ”
Chu Yanbai comforted and said: "Yuan'er's character and appearance are good, you marry in the past, I am also a little at ease, come, let's make a couplet!"
Chu Rong'er was stunned and thought for a while, not knowing what to consider.
Li Feiyan stroked the shoulder veil, and she suddenly reacted. Take one, two, three steps on the floor......
After seven steps, he recited a couplet skillfully: "Enjoy the ice in Xihu Lake, the face is pleasant and carry the spring breeze; the snow falls in Qingcheng, and the light dust under your feet is dyed with the fragrance of plum." ”
Chu Yanbai laughed and exclaimed: "Wonderful, wonderful...... is worthy of being the woman of my Chu family, seven steps into a couplet, a first-class wonderful. Rong'er, practice calligraphy with logistics, and next year's peach plaque will be written by you personally. ”
After listening to Li Feiyan, the artistic conception in her mind was beautiful, and she was indeed eclectic.
When the sun shines and the purple glow, the arch pillar of the gate of Chu Mansion has been hung high, and the bustling green children pass by in front of the door and go to the goddess Xuan.
Sumu Town, Qingzhou, Chu Mansion is the richest man in the town, with wonderful hands to help the world, winning the name of the people before and after, and the reputation is all over the rivers and lakes.
At the end of the war, the goddess of Xuan was crowded with people, and the bonfire torches illuminated the sky with a red light, and the sound of boiling followed.
In the Xuannu Temple, the offerings on the stage are complicated, and they are displayed in turn, and Chu Yanbai takes all the villagers and neighbors to incense together.
A woman with beautiful eyebrows is hidden under the golden gauze man's clothes, Sai Ruo'e, Qibi Hundred Flowers Fairy, exquisite jade hand holding the Lei Mu scabbard, golden wings flying. The soles of the feet are made of copper and gold, and they are extremely heavy.
After the ceremony, every household in Sumu Town set up fireworks, shouting from the west to the east end, ten miles of fireworks, brilliant and dazzling, decorated with the starry sky.
A small clay goddess statue is held in the hands of a small Taoist priest, slowly handed in the hands of Chu Yanbai, commonly known as the "New Year's fairy sitting in the ancestral case", that is, the Nine Heavenly Niangniang is invited back to the ancestral shrine to worship, worship the incense for three days.
The fireworks were gone, the night sky was filled with thin smoke, and suddenly a flute sounded, and the green Berlin in front of the god's courtyard shook, and there was a black shadow on the branch of an old tree, and the black hat of the cloak was only the outline of the edge, and the man was thinner than ordinary people, more than two meters tall, like a reed stick, unusually tall, and completely deformed.
Suddenly, there was a ghostly ecstasy sound in the starry night sky, and she said in a low voice: "Xuannu Niangniang, how offended, kill people next to your gods!"
"Kill whom?"
"An old man!"
The ground began to tremble, and the bluestone slab shattered instantly, burrowing a wobbling head.
"Knock"
"Knock"
“......”