Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Quiet Garden
Huang Yiyi's henchman, a well-behaved, extremely delicate, seven-year-old little girl, Xiao Sesame, crossed her waist, pretended to be slightly angry and looked at Hua Jiu'er with a bright smile on her face, and said: "Sister Huang and Grandpa Su have been waiting for you for a long time, how can you chat with people here?"
Hua Jiu'er sighed helplessly, and said goodbye to the two sons: "The two sons continue to enjoy, I'll go first." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Miss Nine go slowly, and we'll go to the Spring and Autumn Courtyard to visit us in the future!"
"Good!"
"Sister Jiu, hurry up! We'll all wait!" Xiao Sesame pouted and looked at Hua Jiu'er viciously.
"Alas, life is so bad!"
Hua Jiu'er sighed, came to the little sesame, took out a piece of wrapped halva from the cuff, and stuffed it into the pink little hand of the little sesame, looked at the little sesame in a daze and said: "Little sesame! ”
After hearing these flattering words, Xiao Sesame felt a little happy in his heart, opened the oil wrap paper and licked it a little, looked up and thought about it, thought about it for a while, and said: "Well, after my little Sesame's rigorous and comprehensive consideration, I found that Sister Huang's integrity and strength are stronger, and ......."
Little Sesame picked up the halva in his hand, frowned slightly and continued: "How many years have you been messing with me, and I don't know what I don't like to eat this halva the most, the little guy in this family will always secretly add a lot of sesame seeds to the halva bought for me, you know, my name is Little Sesame, how can I eat so many of the same kind? It's really undeserved, right, Ninth Sister?"
Hua Jiu'er almost fainted to death, how could she be so unfortunate to meet this overly smart little girl? It's all Huang Yiyi's fault, how did she pick such a "motivated" little girl back?
Alas, Hua Jiu'er sighed secretly, I can't blame others, I blame the Oiran, I blame me for being clever, if I lose, I won't be wanted in my own Spring and Autumn Courtyard, it's too miserable, winning or losing is a loss for me!
"Alas, our little sesame seeds are too smart, but you will regret it!"
"Ah, forget, we still have business!Sister Nine, let's hurry up, otherwise you will be even more miserable," Little Sesame gurgled after finishing the big halva, raised his head, and looked at Hua Jiu'er who was still thinking about the plan on the side, feeling as if he had missed something when he was seriously eating halva just now, and asked, "By the way, Sister Nine, what did you just say?"
Hua Jiu'er completely collapsed, and sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River that pushed the front waves! It's really old, alas, old. Hua Jiu'er sighed for a long time and said, "If there is nothing practical, let's go quickly." ”
"That's it, okay then, let's hurry up, they're all in a hurry!" Xiao Sesame picked up the worried Hua Jiu'er and rushed to the depths of the stone road.
"By the way, did a son come to Yiyi just now?"
"Someone is looking for Sister Huang? I don't know? Oh, Sister Jiu, you are really brainless, Sister Huang has already been contracted today, and the people who come to see Sister Huang tonight will not pass it on to Qingyuan at all. ”
"That's exactly what I thought!
"Oh, Sister Nine, don't talk nonsense, come with me to Qingyuan!"
"Little Sesame, you must know that we are already running now!"
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Twisting and turning along a bend of flowing water, Hua Jiu'er flew away under the tug of the little sesame flying kite, and had gradually entered the depths of the Drunken Red Mansion, the most secluded and pleasant, and it was also the Qingyuan that the Liuzhou Gongzi buddies were fascinated by but no one had the honor to set foot in so far - the residence of Huang Yiyi, the top girl of the Drunken Red Mansion.
A sea of spring orchids planted in the Qing Garden is now in the flowering season, the fragrance is overflowing, the distant Hua Jiu'er smelled it, and the originally seemingly depressed sad face disappeared, it seems that this "the first fragrance in the world" is really worthy of the name. However, to be able to move this "beauty in the empty valley" that grows on the side of the mountain stream and spring and in a wooded place to this deep alley courtyard, and raise it is not inferior to the wild orchids in the valley, Yiyi is indeed the best among the flower raisers, alas, if it weren't for my mother's spring and autumn courtyard, I really want to give her the Oiran, alas, now the matter has come to this, in vain!
Hua Jiu'er drooped her two small squinted eyes, and looked depressedly at the familiar beautiful stone and the pond pavilion in front of her. Alas, the things are still the same, but the colors are different!
"Oh, it's already here?" Hua Jiu'er raised her head and looked at the dark green wooden door in front of her, and suddenly felt as if there was an invisible murderous aura coming to her, and her heart ticked: Alas, my life is so bitter.
Xiao Sesame shook Hua Jiu'er for a long time, and then Hua Jiu'er was dragged out of the drift of thoughts, with a judge's face, and said: "Sister Jiu is afraid, so you shouldn't have made small moves yesterday, how about it, it's a good show now!"
"Little Sesame, you still said that you have been with me for a long time, I see, you are really not acute, when will my little Jiu'er be afraid?" Hua Jiu'er instantly returned to her innocent and cute appearance, and felt out from her waist the small folding fan that she was afraid of hurting when she just ran away, so she put it away first, raised her head and smiled at the word "Qingyuan" that was like a dragon and snake flying above, shook the little folding fan and said with a smile, "Little Sesame, Sister Nine was originally very modest, and she was unwilling to show such a small edge, it seems that today can only make an exception." ”
"Sister Nine, are you talking about you? You also call it modesty, stop kidding, we have to rush in!" Little Sesame muttered with a frown.
"Little Sesame, don't worry, anyway, we've already arrived at the door, and we're not in a hurry to get to the next time," Hua Jiu'er looked at Little Sesame with a wicked smile, and pretended to emphasize, "I remember Little Sesame, you have always admired the word 'Qingyuan' on it, right?"
"Of course, Little Sesame likes calligraphy the most, especially these two characters are written in a chic and moderate manner, arrogant but not rude, if Little Sesame can be lucky enough to get acquainted with the old-timers of this inscription, he will definitely do everything possible to worship him as a teacher and learn from him!
Hua Jiu'er already laughed in her heart, shook her head and sighed: "Little Sesame, it seems that all this needs fate, but if this fate is not cherished, it will never be lost again!"
"Sister Nine, what does this mean?" Little Sesame scratched her little head and didn't understand.
Hua Jiu'er smiled, flicked the small folding fan in her hand gently, swam around the willow tree on the side, and swirled steadily back to Hua Jiu'er's waist. At the same time, an extremely thin wicker on the willow tree fell into Hua Jiu'er's hand.
I'll pretend to show you today!
Hua Jiu'er glanced at Xiao Sesame with a deep smile, turned around, and held the wicker slightly more strongly in her right hand. Hua Jiu'er raised her right hand, gently exercised, and waved the tender willow.
The little sesame also turned around, curiously looking at what kind of medicine was sold in Hua Jiu'er's gourd? Although this wicker seemed to dance casually and leisurely, not hurried and slow, but no matter how carefully the little sesame was concerned, he couldn't see the path of the wicker dance, and it seemed that there was not just a willow in front of him, but more than a dozen, tender and sweet, intertwined, and even more elegant and agile under the colorful lanterns around.
Saying it slowly, looking at it quickly, this wicker only danced for a moment, and the little sesame suddenly felt a gust of wind flashing in his ears, and only listened to Hua Jiu'er very proudly commanded: "Little sesame, you have a look!"
Little Sesame didn't have time to think about it before he heard a sound coming from the pillar supporting the Qingyu Pavilion in front of him. But now after all, it is night, although there are many lanterns around like stars, but after all, it is not as bright as the sun, and it cannot be taken into account everywhere, so the little sesame only feels that there is something strange on the cylinder, but what is happening, it is still impossible to know.
"Little Sesame, go over and take a look, I'll go in first with your ninth sister. Hua Jiu'er withdrew her left hand, inserted the wicker held in her right hand into the soil under the willow tree, glanced at the little sesame with surprise and surprise on her face, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in.
Little Sesame took down a lantern wrapped in red paper hanging low on the willow branch, and walked to the pillar of the Qingyou Pavilion full of doubts. But she searched for a long time, but she still didn't find anything.
"What's the matter?
Suddenly, the little sesame grew its mouth, and looked at the cylinder in disbelief that twenty very small words had been deeply imprinted: "Little sesame is small, little sesame is big, little sesame is a big fool!"
"Bad Nine Sisters, actually scold me!" Little Sesame "blew her beard and stared" at these twenty small words, although these small words are very cute, but they can't avoid that their little Taishan is about to explode.
Wait a minute, little sesame blinked, shook her head, nodded suddenly, turned around and walked a few steps, and looked back again.
It turned out that she found that although these twenty small characters were small and cute, they could not hide their vigor and freedom at all, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, which was the same as the words on the plaque of Qingyuan, but because there were more ridiculous feelings in it, it looked very cute.
What is even more admirable is that these twenty small characters are integrated into a cylinder, if ordinary people use their skills to inlay the words, the weight of this force must not be able to grasp so appropriately, and the depth and angle of the words will also have a great deviation. But now these 20 small characters are indeed the same depth, and the angle is just right, if others do not know, they will think that it is made by a skillful carver, because the traces of this word are so smooth, natural, breathtaking!
"Could it be that the word 'Qingyuan' was written by Sister Jiu?" Little Sesame opened her cherry mouth wide, but suddenly she was a little suspicious, and said to herself, "The master I worship is actually a girl? With such a profound font, lofty thoughts, and a mind, is it actually a girl?"
"Then speaking of which, my prospective master is the ninth sister?" Little Sesame suddenly came to her senses and cheered: The master who has been looking for a long time is actually close in front of her!
"Yes, I want to hurry up and apprentice!
Little Sesame suddenly remembered that Sister Nine had already walked into Qingyuan one step earlier.
"Oh no! I forgot to remind Sister Nine that Sister Huang had arranged everything and waited for her, and Sister Nine didn't know anything yet. Sister Nine! There is danger!Be careful!" Little Sesame panicked, threw away the lantern in her hand and ran towards Qingyuan.
However, Xiao Sesame shouted a step too late, and as soon as Hua Jiu'er walked into the main hall with a small folding fan, a long yellow ribbon hurriedly greeted her......