Why did you come? "Seeing Lin San and Huan'er having fun from a distance, the eldest lady hurriedly stepped forward to greet them and said angrily: "Others are so busy that they are dizzy, but you are the most leisurely. "
"Seriously injured people deserve some care." Lin Wanrong smiled, looked Xiao Yuruo up and down, and praised sincerely: "Miss, you are so beautiful today."
Xiao Yuruo felt happy when she heard this, and said with dizziness on her face: "I want you to be smooth-talking. I came so late. Just now, Sister Xu invited me to come in to enjoy the flowers. When you didn't come, I had to give up."
The eldest lady is originally a workaholic. She is busy with business on weekdays and will never have time to think of such trivial matters. But today is different from the past. She already has her own heart, and she is a young and beautiful woman. She naturally longs for such beautiful things in front of flowers and under the moon. In addition, today's promotion is a great success, so what if you just treat yourself and go in to enjoy it?
She had this idea in her mind, but was too embarrassed to bring it up first. When she saw Lin San's face smiling without seriousness, she couldn't help but snort to herself: This dead man, at times like this, where has his usual agility gone?
Lin Wanrong has such sharp eyesight. When he saw the eldest lady looking twitchy and glancing into the Xiangguo Temple from time to time, he couldn't understand it, but he was secretly amused in his heart. Spring is really here, and even the eldest lady is starting to miss spring.
He laughed loudly and said hello: "Sister-in-law Song, please help take care of the distribution of gifts. The eldest lady and I went to the temple for a walk - don't get me wrong, we went in to see if there are any big customers. To connect with each other emotionally. Alas, I am only thinking about my work during such a grand flower viewing event. I am really a model of loyalty and virtue. "
"Go ahead." Sister-in-law Song said with a smile, "Just let me take care of you here. You and the eldest lady can have a good time. She has been very busy these days."
During the incense tasting party, Lin Wanrong was only responsible for coming up with ideas and talking. Although it is very technical, the rest of the trivial matters are all arranged by the eldest lady and Mrs. Song. Such a large-scale promotion, with no experience, and a lot of things to prepare, really made the eldest lady very busy.
Xiao Yuruo's face turned red and she argued forcefully: "It's Lin San who wants to be lazy. I don't want to go - Hey, don't drag me along."
Sister-in-law Song looked at the two figures and couldn't help but shake her head and smile. She hoped that Lin San and the eldest lady would have a good outcome. [Heavenly Kiss Hand Beat]
The two of them entered the gate of Xiangguo Temple and felt a warm feeling rushing towards their faces. The temple is bustling with tourists, making it even more lively than outside the temple. Lin Wanrong was wondering, is this Xiangguo Temple flower viewing party so charming? Why does it feel like the entire capital has flocked here?
Seeing the eldest lady's slightly red face, Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Is there a stove in this temple? Why is it warmer than outside?"
The eldest lady gave him a funny look: "You are usually very shrewd and know everything clearly. How come you don't even know this? There is a large hot spring in the back mountain of Xiangguo Temple. The climate is comfortable and it is like spring all year round. In that temple The garden is irrigated by hot springs, and the flowers bloom in early spring, which is the origin of the Xiangguo Temple Flower Viewing Party. Otherwise, where would you go to enjoy the beautiful scenery?
So that's it. Lin Wanrong chuckled twice. No wonder the flower viewing party was so popular. It turned out that this was the first spring in the capital. However, if the hot spring is located in the monk's temple, it is really a waste of resources. If it is located in the Xiao family compound, I invent some three-point styles and thongs, and play in the water with the two young ladies every day, how beautiful it will be.
Xiangguo Temple has a long history and a long history. Because of the unique hot spring climate, the back garden of the temple is even more famous all over the world.
The two of them had never had such a relaxed time together since they met. They walked around the temple without restraint and said some disgusting words that made the eldest lady scared. It made Xiao Yuruo's face turn red, her heart was beating wildly, and she wanted to scold him, but her eyes shot out. , but it is all as tender as water.
The two of them chatted and laughed when they arrived in the back garden. Before they got closer, a faint and refreshing cold fragrance wafted over.
Lin Wanrong looked up and saw a circular arch standing in front of him, with two big characters in the middle of the door - Plum Garden.
Seeing that he was in a daze, the eldest lady smiled and said, "Don't you know? This Xiangguo Temple is divided into flowers. The most famous ones are the plum garden, peach garden, orchid garden and peony garden. This is the first one."
Plum blossoms are the first among the Four Gentlemen. They are known for their elegance and elegance, and are the first choice for literati to appreciate flowers. After walking through the door, the two of them fell into a sea of plum blossoms.
The plum blossoms on the branches are blooming one after another, red like fire, white like snow, and pink like clouds. There is the fragrance of flowers everywhere, colorful and beautiful. The garden was full of people and beautiful shadows, making it very lively.
The eldest lady's face was filled with joy, and she screamed in surprise. With a twist of her delicate body, she hurriedly rushed into the fallen bushes. The dots of plum blossoms reflected her beautiful cheeks, making her extremely charming.
The eldest lady, who was usually serious and serious, rarely showed such a sweet smile like a little girl. Lin Wanrong felt hot in her heart, and hurriedly caught up with her and said with a smile: "Miss, you are so interested, why don't we play a game of picking flowers?"
"What kind of flower-picking game?" The eldest lady stopped and asked curiously.
"This flower-picking game sounds very simple. Can you see the tallest plum blossom on the tree? Either I hug you and pick the flower branch, or you hug me and pick it. How about it? Isn't it simple? pole?"
"You bad guy, you haven't had any other thoughts in your mind all day?" The eldest lady snorted shyly, with a blush on her face. Listening to his nonsense every day has already built up immunity, and it has become a habit. If I don't listen to him for a day, I feel uncomfortable.
The eldest lady held on to a plum blossom tree in front of her, and saw that the tree trunk was dry and twisting and circling upwards. The pink flowers were stained with drops of water, as if they had received the rain and dew for the first time, and were extraordinarily gorgeous. She couldn't help but reach out. He plucked a plum blossom and held it in his hand, and chanted softly: "When I meet the messenger, I will send the plum blossom to the people in Longtou. I have nothing in the south of the Yangtze River. I just want to send a branch of spring."
"It's so wet, it's so wet, it's so wet." Lin Wanrong clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Does the eldest lady miss Jinling? As soon as the weather gets warm tomorrow, I will bring my wife to the capital, and then the eldest lady will Just miss it."
The eldest lady glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do whatever you want, there are no good poems, but you are the best at talking. If you say a good poem, then you can also compose a plum blossom poem to listen to."
"Plum blossoms, that's easy to say. I can not only write plum blossom poems, but also apricot blossom poems. Do you believe it?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile.
"What you are not good at is bragging about being the best in the world." The eldest lady covered her lips and smiled, her body trembling like a flower branch, and her beautiful charm was better than the flowers in the garden.
Seeing her pink face and peach cheeks, with a strong spring look, Lin Wanrong felt warm in his heart. He took her little hand, brought it to her ear and smiled coquettishly: "Why (lotus) I got the lotus root, so lucky (apricot) No need for a matchmaker (Mei). Miss, is this poem good?"
This bad guy. The eldest lady felt sweet in her heart. She hummed softly and lowered her head hastily. The pink color on her face compared with the red plums on the branches.
"Sister Xiao, sister Xiao—" a woman's voice sounded. The eldest lady was startled and hurriedly shook off Lin San's big hand.
A pretty figure flashed out from under the plum blossom tree, grabbed Xiao Yuruo and said with a smile: "Why, are you waiting for your Lin San?"
Xiao Yuruo's face was full of embarrassment, and she didn't know if she had seen the situation between the two of them just now, so she hurriedly said: "Sister Xu, what are you talking about, I can't understand."
This Xu Zhiqing came out of nowhere and ruined the relationship between me and the eldest lady. Lin Wanrong was angry, but seeing her talking to the eldest lady and looking very affectionate, it was not easy to get angry, so she had to endure it.
"Sister Xu, have you all swam through this garden?" Xiao Yuruo had something in her mind, so she asked to divert Xu Zhiqing's attention.
"I just came in. Brother Ye and Brother Tian saw that the plum garden was exquisite and elegant, and they were fighting over poetry over there. It sounded boring to me, so I came over to talk to you." Xu Zhiqing said with a faint smile.
Lin Wanrong was also surprised when he heard this. Isn't this Xu Zhiqing omnipotent? Why do you find it boring to listen to Brother Ye and Brother Tian reciting poems?
While they were talking, Ye Yuchuan and Tian Wenjing had already walked over. When Tian Wenjing saw the eldest lady, he hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao came just in time. Brother Ye and I competed in plum blossom poems, so I asked the eldest lady to be a judge. Bar."
The eldest lady frowned and didn't know what to say, but Lin Wanrong knew in her heart that this was not a fight poem, it was clearly showing off in front of the eldest lady.
"Only the east wind blows and the west wind blows. The leaves in the mountains are empty. Only the plum blossoms can't be blown away. They are still new white and new red. This is a new poem that Tian just made. Please taste it, Miss Xiao." Tian Wenjing did not wait for the eldest lady to speak. He hurriedly read out the poem and looked at the eldest lady eagerly, hoping to get a hint of approval.
Ye Yuchuan also glanced at Xu Zhiqing and said with a smile: "People from Zhongxiang Country come and go, and flowers and birds hang upside down in the wind. I like the water and light to reflect each other, and the sparse shadows to catch the waves."
Lin Wanrong saw the expressions of the two young masters. The one named Tian was obviously pursuing the eldest lady, and the one named Ye was also interested in Xu Zhiqing. Well, nothing will happen to me. He burst out laughing twice and said: "It's so wet. It's better than drinking. It's so wet, so wet!"
Mr. Tian was under his control that day, and when he heard this, he glared at him fiercely. Mr. Ye was obviously superior, and only glanced at him lightly, smiling and saying nothing.
The eldest lady smiled and said: "The two young masters are very talented, but the little girl thinks she is inferior. I don't want to comment on this poem." She shied away with one sentence. A trace of deep disappointment flashed in Tian Wenjing's eyes, but Ye Yuchuan Looking expectantly at Miss Xu.
Normally, the plum blossom appreciation poems of these two gentlemen were well done, and a talented woman like Xu Zhiqing should be praised. However, she shook her head slightly and said: "Brother Ye, Brother Tian, it's not that your poems are not good at all. These two poems are a masterpiece when it comes to describing scenes. It's just that the ancients said that writing is used to convey Tao, and poetry is used to express aspirations. These two poems are only written to suit the scene, but they are still inferior in terms of artistic conception. "
So that's it. Lin Wanrong nodded. Miss Xu herself has "depth" and of course she likes people with depth. It's a pity that no matter how much I study, I can't compare to her depth. Lin Wanrong laughed and looked at Miss Xu. Looking around, my eyes were filled with lustful light.
Xu Zhiqing spoke straightforwardly, but the two young masters showed no signs of annoyance. They just expressed deep respect and said, "Thank you, Miss Xu, for your advice. Yuchuan (Wen Jing) has benefited a lot."
Xiao Yuruo saw that the two young masters respected Xu Zhiqing so much, so she smiled and said: "Sister Xu, since you are interested, why not also write a plum blossom poem so that the younger sister can also experience it? What does it mean to have both scenery and artistic conception?"
"Exactly, exactly." Tian Wenjing clapped his hands and walked to the eldest lady's side, saying, "What Miss Xiao said is exactly what Wenjing wishes in his heart."
Wish, wish, wish your mother was taller. Seeing Na Tian so close to the eldest lady, Lin Wanrong felt very angry. In a flash, he stood in front of the eldest lady and said with a smile to Tian Wen's mirror: "Brother Tian's wish is also Lin's wish - Brother Tian, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you? You, my dear, How is my brother? How are the old lady and my second aunt?"
This guy actually knew how to be jealous. The eldest lady felt sweet and funny in her heart, but she hid behind him obediently and let him shield her from the wind and rain, with a lot of tenderness in her heart.
Tian Wenjing snorted and was too lazy to answer him. Xu Zhiqing walked lightly with her lotus steps, walked a few steps, and read slowly: "I will stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most hateful, and they are often used as last year's flowers." These lines are about the dark scenery, but they are saddened by things. It is perfect to use on Xu Zhiqing.
A poem can be written in seven steps. This girl is really quite talented. When combined with her quick thinking when learning Arabic numerals, Lin Wanrong had to admit that there really are geniuses in this world.
"What a poem!" Mr. Tian and Mr. Ye shouted at the same time, their faces full of admiration. Xiao Yuruo took Xu Zhiqing's hand and said: "Sister, you know everything about the world, you are full of economics, and you are like a high mountain. You are really called a little sister. Very impressed."
Xu Zhiqing sighed and said, "I'm making my sister laugh. This poem is a flower of the prosperous times, just to entertain others and myself. If it thrives in troubled times, it will bring disaster to the country and the people."
"Well said!" Lin Wanrong gave a thumbs up and praised. This girl agrees with me. He suddenly remembered the debate he had with Qingxuan when they first met. Singing great songs in troubled times is not a crime for the people, but a mistake for the country.
Young Masters Ye and Tian could certainly hear what Miss Xu meant. They did not dare to refute Miss Xu, but when they saw Lin San speaking, they could no longer hold back. Tian Wenjing glared at Lin Wanrong and hummed: "Where is this place?" If you're the one to interrupt, please get out of here."
Before Lin Wanrong could speak, the eldest lady had already said angrily: "Mr. Tian, my Lin San is talking, but it's not your turn to interrupt."
Mr. Tian was stunned for a moment, but the eldest lady's face turned red with embarrassment. Seeing Lin Sanzheng smiling at him, she stretched out her little hand and pinched his arm hard.
Xu Zhiqing glanced at Lin Wanrong curiously and said with a smile: "I see, sister Xiao, your vision is really unique. Lin San, in addition to guessing riddles and arithmetic, you have such a method, which is really underestimated."
Damn, I have a lot of tricks, why don't you try them all? Lin Wanrong hummed in his heart, but the eldest lady's defense made him feel happy from head to toe.
Tian Wenjing's expression changed, and he waved his sleeves away without caring about his demeanor. Ye Yuchuan pulled on it a few times, but did not pull it up. He had to look at Xu Zhiqing helplessly and said: "Miss Xu, Brother Tian -"
Xu Zhiqing smiled nonchalantly: "Just go and go. Brother Tian is so careless with others, but it is not what a gentleman does. But -" she glanced at Lin Wanrong and smiled: "Lin San, Miss Xiao is like this Shouldn't you express your concern for me? I won't embarrass you. Since I'm singing about plum blossoms today, you can also sing one as a token of gratitude to the Xiao family's sister."
"Doing it wet? I'm not very good at it." Lin Wanrong said modestly, but the eldest lady glared at him. You won the first place in the Jinling Poetry Competition for the little fairy Luo Ning, but you can't do it for me? A bowl of water must be balanced!
Xu Zhiqing didn't say anything, and looked at the eldest lady with a smile to see how she would deal with it. Xiao Yuruo felt angry for a while, but her face turned red, and she stamped her feet and snorted.
Alas, this is a jealous tigress. Lin Wanrong smiled, pointed at Miss Xu and Xiao Yuruo, and said with a smile: "Everything you look at is beautiful, and the beauty of the lotus steps is beautiful."
Ye Yuchuan almost laughed out loud. What kind of poem was this? It didn't make sense. He didn't know how this kid got into Miss Xu's lantern riddle in the first place. The eldest lady was also worried. Didn't this bad guy suddenly become stupid?
"Red lips and exposed cheeks -" Lin Wanrong pointed at the red faces of Xiao Yuruo and Xu Zhiqing, and said with a smile: "-the dots are plum blossoms."
Dead people like to play with mysteries, which scares me to death. The eldest lady was ashamed on her face, but she was surprised in her heart. this
The first three sentences of this poem are all rubbish, but the last sentence turns rubbish into gold, which is really the perfect finishing touch.
Xu Zhiqing smiled faintly. Although this poem has some meaning, it is just a game. It is far from the realm of expressing aspirations in the poem. Is this the only ability that Lin San has?
Seeing the chuckle at the corner of her mouth, Lin Wanrong naturally knew that he was despised. Damn it, I'm going to get so wet that even ten of you can't resist it. One day you will know. He didn't try to defend himself, but gave a victory sign to the eldest lady and secretly blew a kiss.
Although Xu Zhiqing is a woman, she has the air of a general, and her indifferent attitude towards the world, even men cannot imitate her. After going to Tian Wenjing, there were only two men and two women left. Lin Wanrong walked honestly beside the eldest lady. Thinking of Xiao Yuruo's affection just now, he couldn't help but whisper in her ear: "Miss, when you go back in the evening, I'll give you a hand that will make it so wet, hehe."
There was an endless stream of people admiring the flowers in the garden. Xu Zhiqing and the eldest lady seemed not to be affected by Tian Wenjing's incident at all. They held hands and walked around the plum garden and peach garden, looking like a pair of biological sisters.
After walking a few steps in the peach garden, the two women were talking, but they heard a burst of laughter from outside the garden, and a burly figure slowly walked in surrounded by people.
"King Cheng!" Xu Zhiqing frowned and said softly. Lin Wanrong hurriedly turned around and saw that this man had broad eyebrows and a majestic build. He was none other than Prince Cheng whom he had just seen from a distance.