"Why did you come here?" Seeing Lin San and Huan'er frolicking over from a distance, the eldest lady rushed forward to meet her and said angrily, "Others are so busy that they are dizzy, but you are the most leisurely."
"Seriously wounded people should be taken care of." Lin Wanrong grinned, looked Xiao Yuruo up and down, and praised sincerely: "Miss, you are so beautiful today."
Xiao Yuruo was overjoyed when he heard it, and dizzy on his face, he said, "I want you to be glib. You came so late, and just now sister Xu invited me in to enjoy the flowers. Seeing that you didn't come, I had no choice but to give up."
The eldest lady was originally a workaholic, and she was busy with business on weekdays, so she would never have time to think about such trivial matters. But now it is different from the past, she already has her own heart, and she is a young and beautiful woman, so she naturally longs for such a beautiful thing. Coupled with the great success of today's promotion, even if it's a reward for yourself, how about going in to appreciate it
She had this idea in her heart, but she was embarrassed to bring it up first. Seeing Lin San's playful and unserious face, she couldn't help snorting secretly: This dead man, at such a time, where is his usual alertness
Lin Wanrong has such good eyesight. Seeing the young lady's faltering expression and her eyes glancing into the Xiangguo Temple from time to time, how can she not understand, but she secretly laughs in her heart. It's really spring, and even the eldest lady is beginning to miss spring.
He laughed and said hello: "Sister-in-law Song, you can help take care of the distribution of gifts. The eldest lady and I will go into the temple for a walk—don't get me wrong, we are going in to see if there are any big customers we can contact." It’s emotional. Sigh, I’m so focused on work while enjoying such a grand flower viewing event, I’m really a model of loyalty, kindness and virtue in the world.”
"Go." Mrs. Song said with a smile, "It's fine for me to take care of you here. You and the eldest lady have a good time playing. These few days, she has been too busy."
At the incense tasting meeting, Lin Wanrong was only responsible for giving 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 without experience, there are a lot of things to prepare, and the young lady is really busy.
Xiao Yuruo blushed, and argued forcefully, "It's Lin San who wants to be lazy, so I don't want to go—hey, don't pull me."
Looking at the figures of the two, Mrs. Song couldn't help shaking her head and smiling, hoping that Lin San and the eldest lady would have a good result. [Paradise Kiss Hand Slap]
When the two of them entered the gate of Xiangguo Temple, they felt a burst of warmth rushing over their faces. The temple is bustling with tourists, which is even more lively than outside the temple. Lin Wanrong wondered, does the Xiangguo Temple Flower Appreciation Fair have such a great charm? Why does it feel like people from the whole capital are flocking here
Seeing the young lady's slightly blush 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 understand everything clearly. Why don't you even know this? There is a big hot spring in the back mountain of Xiangguo Temple. The climate is comfortable and the seasons are like spring. The temple The garden is irrigated by hot springs, and a hundred flowers bloom in early spring, which is a spectacle. This is the origin of the Xiangguo Temple Flower Appreciation Festival. Otherwise, where would you go to enjoy the beauty of flowers in this season."
It turned out to be like this, Lin Wanrong laughed a few times, no wonder this flower viewing party was so exciting, it turns out that this is the first spring in the capital. But the hot spring was in the monk's temple, it was a waste of money, if it was in the Xiao's compound, I invented some three-point style and thongs, and played with the two young ladies every day, how beautiful it would 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.
Since the two of them got acquainted, they had never had such a relaxed time together. They walked around the temple without restraint, and said some nasty things that made Xiao Yuruo's face turn red and her heart beat wildly. She wanted to scold him. , but full of water-like tenderness.
The two chatted and laughed to the back garden, and before they approached, a faint, refreshing fragrance wafted over.
Lin Wanrong looked up, and saw a circular arch standing in front of him, with two large characters in the middle of the door—Meiyuan.
Seeing him 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 plum garden, peach garden, orchid garden and peony garden. This is the first one."
Mei Nai is the head of the four gentlemen, known as noble and elegant, and is the first choice for literati to appreciate flowers. Entering through the door, the two of them were submerged in a sea of plum blossoms.
There are dots of plum blossoms on that branch, one after another, the red ones are like fire, the white ones are like snow, and the pink ones are like clouds. There are floral fragrances everywhere, colorful and beautiful. The garden was filled with jubilant voices, beautiful shadows shuttled back and forth, and it was very lively.
The eldest lady's face was full of joy, she let out a cry of surprise, twisted her delicate body, and hurriedly rushed into the fallen flowers, the dots of plum blossoms reflected her beautiful cheeks, making her extremely charming.
It's rare for a lady who is so serious and serious to show such a sweet smile like a little girl. Lin Wanrong's heart warmed up, and she hurriedly ran after her and said with a smile: "Miss, you are so interested, why don't we play a flower-picking game?"
"What flower picking game?" The eldest lady stopped in her tracks and asked strangely.
"This flower-picking game is very simple to say. Can you see the tallest plum blossom on the tree? Either I hug you and pick that flower branch, or you hug me and pick it off. How about it? Isn't it simple?" pole?"
"You scoundrel, haven't you had any other thoughts on your mind all day?" The eldest lady snorted shyly, a blush appeared on her face. Listening to his nonsense every day has already developed immunity, and it has become a habit. If I don't listen to him for a day, I always feel uncomfortable.
The eldest lady supported a plum blossom tree in front of her, and saw that the trunk was dry, twisting and circling upwards, and the pink flowers were stained with water droplets, as if they had just received rain and dew, and they were extraordinarily gorgeous. She couldn't help reaching out her hand. Picking off a plum blossom and holding it in his hand, he chanted softly: "Zhe Mei met the post envoy and sent it to the people in Longtou. There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River. Let's send a sprig of spring."
"It's so wet, it's so wet, it's really wet." Lin Wanrong clapped his hands and laughed, "Miss, do you miss Jinling? As soon as the weather is warmer tomorrow, I brought my wife to Beijing, but Miss Just thinking about it."
The eldest lady glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do whatever you want, there is no good poem, but you are the best at talking. If you talk about good poems, then you can also write a plum blossom poem to listen to."
"Plum blossom, it's easy to say, I can not only write plum blossom poems, but also apricot blossom poems, believe it or not?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile.
"You are not good at anything else, but bragging is number one in the world." The eldest lady covered her lips and smiled, her body trembling like a flower branch, her glamorous charm surpassed the flowers in the garden.
Seeing her pink face and peach cheeks, full of spring, Lin Wanrong felt hot, took her little hand, leaned into her ear and smiled coquettishly: "Why (lotus) I got my (lotus root), lucky (xing) There is no need for a matchmaker (Mei). Miss, is this poem good?"
This badass. The eldest lady was sweet in her heart, hummed lightly, and hurriedly lowered her head, the pink 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 under the plum blossom tree, grabbed Xiao Yuruo and said with a smile: "Why, wait until Lin San in your house?"
Xiao Yuruo's face was full of embarrassment, and she didn't know if she had seen the situation of 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 Lao Tzu and the eldest lady, Lin Wanrong was annoyed, but seeing her talking with the eldest lady, she looked very affectionate, and it was not easy to get angry, so she had to endure it.
"Sister Xu, have you all swam through this garden?" Xiao Yuruo asked with a ghost in mind, diverting Xu Zhiqing's attention.
"I also came in just now. Brother Ye and Brother Tian saw that the plum garden is exquisite and elegant, and they were fighting poetry over there. I didn't find it interesting, so I came to talk to you." Xu Zhiqing smiled lightly.
Lin Wanrong was also surprised to hear that, isn't this Xu Zhiqing omnipotent? Why do you find it boring to listen to Brother Ye and Brother Tian reciting poems
While talking, Ye Yuchuan and Tian Wenjing had already walked over. When Tian Wenjing saw the eldest lady, he hurriedly came over and smiled and said, "Miss Xiao came just in time. Brother Ye and I are fighting plum blossom poems, so I asked the eldest lady to be a judge." Bar."
The eldest lady frowned, not knowing what to say, but Lin Wanrong knew in her heart that this was not a fighting poem, it was clearly showing off in front of the eldest lady.
"There is only the east wind and the west wind, and the leaves in the wooded mountains are empty. Only the plum blossoms can't be blown away, and they are still new white and new red. This is a new poem written by Tian just now, please Miss Xiao to taste it." Tian Wenjing didn't wait for the eldest lady to speak, Then he hurriedly read out the poem and looked eagerly at the eldest lady, expecting to get a little approval.
Ye Yuchuan also took a look at Xu Zhiqing, and said with a smile: "All the people in Xiangguo come and go, and the flowers and birds hang upside down in the wind. I like the reflection of water and light, and the horizontal slanting and scattered shadows to support waves."
Lin Wanrong saw the expressions of the two young masters. The one surnamed Tian was obviously pursuing the eldest lady, and the one surnamed Ye was also interested in Xu Zhiqing. Well, it's nothing to do with me. He suddenly laughed twice and said: "Two songs are so wet, better than drinking, so wet, so wet!"
Mr. Tian was under his command that day, and when he heard the words, he immediately gave him a hard look, while Mr. Ye was obviously superior, so he just glanced at him lightly, smiled and said nothing.
The eldest lady smiled and said: "The two gentlemen are talented, but the young lady thinks she is not as good. I don't want to comment on this poem." She evaded it with a word, and a trace of deep disappointment flashed in Tian Wenjing's eyes, but Ye Yuchuan Qi Ji looked at Miss Xu.
Ordinarily, the plum appreciation poems of these two young masters are all well done, and a talented woman like Xu Zhiqing should be praised, but she shook her head slightly and said: "Brother Ye, Brother Tian, your poems are not good. These two poems are truly unique in terms of scenery. It’s just that the ancients said that writing expresses truth and poetry expresses aspirations. These two poems were written only for the occasion, but they are not good enough when it comes to artistic conception.”
That's it, Lin Wanrong nodded. This Miss Xu has "depth" herself, and of course she likes people with depth. It's a pity that no matter how advanced I am, I can't compare to her depth. Looking around, eyes flooded.
Xu Zhiqing spoke bluntly, but the two young masters didn't seem annoyed, they just respectfully said: "Thank you Miss Xu for your advice, Yu Chuan (Wen Jing) has benefited a lot."
Seeing that the two young masters respected Xu Zhiqing so much, Xiao Yuruo smiled narrowly and said, "Sister Xu, since you are interested, why don't you write a poem about plum blossoms for my younger sister to see, what does it mean to have both scenery and artistic conception?"
"Exactly, exactly." Tian Wenjing clapped his hands and walked to the eldest lady, saying, "What Miss Xiao said is exactly what Wenjing wanted."
May, wish, wish your mother is tall, Lin Wanrong was furious when she saw that Tian was so close to the eldest lady. In a flash, he stood in front of the eldest lady, and said to Tian Wenjing with a half-smile: "Brother Tian's wish is also Lin's wish—Brother Tian, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you? Your little brother How are you? How are the old lady and the second aunt?"
This guy actually knew how to be jealous. The eldest lady was both sweet and funny in her heart, but she hid obediently behind him and let him shield her from the wind and rain, with tenderness in her heart.
Tian Wenjing snorted, too lazy to answer him. Xu Zhiqing swayed gently on lotus steps, walked a few steps, and said slowly: "Stay fixed on the end of the world, Yiyi to Wuhua. The winter plum is the most hated, and it is often used as last year's flower." These few sentences are gloomy, but they are borrowed to express sorrow. It is perfect for Xu Zhiqing.
Poetry in seven steps, this girl is really talented. Reminiscent of her quick thinking when learning Arabic numerals by analogy, Lin Wanrong has to admit that there are really geniuses in this world.
"Good poetry!" Mr. Tian and Mr. Ye shouted at the same time, their faces were full of admiration, Xiao Yuruo took Xu Zhiqing's hand and said: "Sister, you know the heavens and the earth, you are full of economics, you are like a mountain, you are really a little girl I'm in awe."
Xu Zhiqing sighed and said: "I made my sister laugh. This poetry thing is a flower in the prosperous age, just for entertaining others and myself. If it thrives in the troubled times, it will be a disaster for the country and the people."
"Well said!" Lin Wanrong praised with a thumbs up. This girl agrees with my point of view, he suddenly remembered the argument he had with Qingxuan when they met for the first time, singing grand songs in troubled times is not a crime of the people, but a mistake of the country.
The meaning of Ms. Xu, Ye and Tian, the two sons could hear it. They didn't dare to refute Ms. Xu, but when they saw Lin San speaking, they couldn't help it anymore. For your sake of interrupting, why not quickly get out of the way."
Before Lin Wanrong could speak, the eldest lady said angrily: "Mr. Tian, it's not your turn to intervene when my Lin San talks."
Mr. Tian was taken aback, but the eldest lady's face was blushing. Seeing Lin San smiling at him, she stretched out her little hand and twisted his arm hard.
Xu Zhiqing glanced at Lin Wanrong curiously, and said with a smile: "I see, sister of the Xiao family, your vision is really unique. Lin San, besides guessing riddles, you actually have such tricks, which makes people look down upon you."
Damn, I have a lot of tricks, do you want to try everything, Lin Wanrong secretly hummed in his heart, it's just that the eldest lady's maintenance made him feel good from head to toe.
Tian Wenjing's complexion changed, and he didn't care about his demeanor, so he walked away with a flick of his sleeve. Ye Yuchuan pulled it a few times, but he didn't pull it back, so he had no choice but to look at Xu Zhiqing and said: "Miss Xu, Brother Tian—"
Xu Zhiqing smiled indifferently: "Go and go, Brother Tian is so fussy about others, but it's not a gentleman's doing. But—" She glanced at Lin Wanrong, and said with a smile: "Lin San, Miss Xiao is taking care of you like this. As for you, should you show something? I don’t make it difficult for you, since today is Chanting Plum Blossoms, then you should also compose a song, and it should be regarded as thanking Xiao’s younger sister for her appreciation.”
"Doing wet? I'm not very good at it." Lin Wanrong said modestly, but the eldest lady gave him a look. You won the championship of the Jinling Poetry Competition for the Luo Ning little goblin, so why not write a poem for me? Keep a bowl of water level!
Xu Zhiqing didn't speak, 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 was flushed red, and she stomped her feet fiercely and let out a snort.
Alas, this is a jealous tigress, Lin Wanrong grinned, pointed at Miss Xu and Xiao Yuruo, and said with a smile, "Everyone is beautiful, Lianbu Yuyanxia."
Ye Yuchuan almost laughed out loud, what kind of poem is this, it doesn't make any sense, and I don't know how this kid was fooled by Miss Xu's lantern riddle in the first place. The eldest lady was also worried, the villain didn't suddenly become stupid.
"Red lips and cheeks—" Lin Wanrong pointed to the bright red faces of Xiao Yuruo and Xu Zhiqing, and said with a smile, "—a little bit is a plum blossom."
Dead people like to play with mysteries and scare people to death. The eldest lady is ashamed on her face, but pleasantly surprised in her heart. In this poem, the first three sentences are all rubbish, but the last sentence turns the trash into gold, which is really a 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 ambitions in the poem. Is this the only thing Lin San can do
Seeing the light smile at the corner of her mouth, Lin Wanrong naturally knew that she was being despised. Damn, I want to fuck so wet, you can't resist ten of them, and one day you will know. He didn't try to defend himself, he made a victory gesture to the eldest lady, and blew a kiss secretly.
Although Xu Zhiqing is a woman, she has the style of a general, and her attitude of being indifferent to the world, even men can't imitate her. After going to Tian Wenjing, there were only two men and two women left. Lin Wanrong walked obediently beside the eldest lady, remembering Xiao Yuruo's affection just now, and couldn't help whispering in her ear: "Miss, wait until you go back at night. I'll give you a wet hand, hehe."
There was an endless stream of people appreciating flowers in the garden, Xu Zhiqing and the eldest lady seemed not to be affected by Tian Wenjing's incident at all, the two held hands, walked around the Plum Garden and Taoyuan, like a pair of sisters who are directly related.
After walking a few steps in the Taoyuan, the two women were talking, but they heard a burst of laughter from outside the garden, and a burly figure walked in slowly surrounded by the crowd.
"Prince Cheng!" Xu Zhiqing frowned and said softly. Lin Wanrong hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that this man had broad eyebrows and a majestic physique. He was the Prince Cheng whom he had just seen from afar.