V2.Chapter 190

"This Huo family is very pleasant." After lunch, Mrs. Gu took Huo Qingling to leave. In the water of Song Dynasty, Wei Changying was taken back to the Jianjia hall where he lived. She was peeling pomegranate and laughing. "It's too expensive to refuse to marry Tianjia. Besides, Princess Angie is not allowed to be spoiled. After the fall, as long as she is cured, she is not afraid to bully her husband and wife by virtue of Tianjia's identity, so she simply accepted. It's just that since you caused this, they can't take the loss for nothing Can you hear what she's saying? "

Wei Changying is not as relaxed as she is. She frowns and says: "it's only when you hear it that you have a headache - you don't know Huo Zhaoyu. He was one of the people my mother-in-law looked after for my little aunt! My former mother-in-law knew that I had recommended him to his Highness Princess of Anji, and it gave me a good face. If it wasn't for guanger, I don't know how to explain it to her today? What's more, madam Gu means that she wants to give Huo Qingling to my six younger brothers to collect Kun... "

Song Zheng in the water, a Zheng, a calculation, Puqi a laugh out of the voice: "you are really First, I robbed my mother-in-law of the choice of my husband and son-in-law for the princess. Now I have to take my brother-in-law to make up for this matter - I am your mother-in-law, and I have to be anxious. "

Seeing that she was worried, song Zaishui comforted her again. "Anyway, Mrs. Gu said that you should ask your mother-in-law about it, but she didn't say that you should be guaranteed. Besides, as I said just now, the Huo family doesn't want Huo Zhaoyu to worship the Lord. Let's tell the elders to help them quit. She didn't ask for it, and you don't owe the family anything now. "

Wei Changying sighed: "the question is, how do you say I want to tell my mother-in-law? I don't think I can talk to Huo Zhaoyu about Princess Angie. And the marriage of Lian Kun What's more, madam Gu said politely. She said that Huo Zhaoyu's life has been a hole for me. How can I afford them if I don't compensate Huo's family? Huo's family is also a family, and Huo Zhaoyu is the legitimate son of his family. He doesn't lack money or depend on her. How can I compensate? I knew that it would be better to call Princess Qingxin to kneel for three hours in Prince run's mansion. "

"That innocent little princess! Empress Gu also gave birth to her and the prince because she didn't mend in her previous life. The empress can be vigorously solicited and read here. Their brother and sister are more and more arrogant. " Song in the water phase, said, "but you have nothing to fear, right? You have my little nephew by now. Just now I have recognized that mother and son are precious! How can I worry about seeing my mother-in-law? There is guanger. For guanger, your mother-in-law will leave you a decent one no matter how angry you are. You, don't worry about it! I guess your mother-in-law must have nothing to be angry with: you said that Huo Zhaoyu is just one of the candidates your mother-in-law gave your little aunt consideration. If you go to this one, is there anything else? If it had not been for him, your little sister-in-law would have discussed marriage and marriage earlier. The reason why it's not discussed is that your mother-in-law must have better candidates, or that Huo Zhaoyu is not comprehensive enough.

"As for Huo Qingling, your little uncle is just a commoner. Moreover, the Shen family has a large number of children, all of whom are married to the legitimate daughters of this clan. They have to have these daughters to marry them! It's impossible that the legitimate daughters of every family are waiting for the Shen family to choose! Isn't your fourth sister-in-law from a family background? That's the first daughter-in-law of Xiangning uncle's mansion! Huo Qingling is no worse than Pei Meiniang. Even if the marriage can't be completed, it doesn't humiliate the Shen family. What's more, I mean to let my daughter marry a good one. Your mother-in-law doesn't like Huo Qingling. You can find another family for her. Six valves in the sea! Huo Qingling's family background, appearance and talent are all passable. It's impossible that he and the six families have no such fate. "

Encouraged by her, Wei Changying was in a better mood and asked song Yuwang, "is your uncle still away? I'll go back before supper. Can I see him? " During Shen Shuguang's full moon banquet, song Yuwang of course went to visit his nephew in the mansion, but he only had a banquet in the front. It is said that he also held his nephew in his own hands. Wei Changying was always in the back hall, but he didn't see this uncle.

Song Zaishui listened to the note: "I also say that you can see your father today: father is not as busy these days as when you came last year, he will come back later."

When Wei Changying heard that he was busy looking at his clothes and jewelry, song Zaishui said with a smile, "you are very tidy. Don't worry. Besides, my father is a niece, not looking at clothes and jewelry. "

"I don't believe you didn't think about your clothes and jewelry before you went to Fengzhou and Ruiyu hall!" Said Wei Changying spit.

Song Zaishui said with a smile, "it's a pity that you weren't there at that time. Even if I thought about it for three days and three nights, you didn't know. You can't make fun of me. But now you are in front of me, ready to be laughed at by me. "

"Cousin is getting worse." Wei Changying sighed, "in the long run, don't I have to become a teased cousin? How can this be done? "

Song in the water elated: "you don't want to think about the meeting in Fengzhou before, which day don't you annoy me three or five times? It's my turn to be proud! " Then he stretched out his finger on her cheek and giggled, "in the future, you should be a good cousin, and the cousin will hurt you, or I will bully you!"

"You want to be beautiful!" said Wei Changying justly! I know what I can do with you! When I saw my uncle later, I cried to him and told him that you bullied me! Let my uncle take care of you! ""You are such a big man, even the eldest son is full of months." Song sighed in the water, "you'd better cry with your uncle and tell your cousin. How can you be a cousin? You really can do it. My cousin has to make amends for you. "

"No matter how old he is, he is always a niece in front of his uncle and a sister in front of his cousin." Wei Changying has no sense of shame at all. He doesn't take it seriously. "Cousin, you are older than me. You are good at bullying my sister. Why am I embarrassed to cry and complain?"

Song in the water spat: "you go! You can't laugh at me if I spread it out? "

"Everybody laugh at me, cousin, are you out of business? It's your cousin! "

The two were laughing and shouting. Autumn view came to report: "the master is back. I heard that Miss table is here. I'm very happy. I went to the back hall first to change my clothes and met her in the flower hall. Please wait less."

Hearing this, they stood up and asked the maids to help with the grooming. After checking each other, song Zaishui led Wei Changying to the flower hall to wait.

The flower hall is built on the Bank of a lotus pond. Part of the south of the hall is directly built on the water. At this time, because the sun shadow is already slanting to the west, the bamboo curtain and shawl that originally drooped to shade the sun have all rolled up a corner. Across the glass, but see the south window lotus leaves vast, the pond when they came through the Jiuqu bridge are covered.

The elegant furnishings in the hall can be seen that they are used to receive people close to them: several paintings and calligraphy signed by song Yuwang are hung around them. Song Yuwang was not good at calligraphy and painting, nor had he ever heard that he respected his own calligraphy and painting. If it was not a place to receive people close to him, he would not have hung up what he had made, so as not to make people laugh.

Wei Changying looks at it for two times. The content of the painting is mostly lotus. It's available all the year round - maybe because the lotus pond is outside the flower hall.

In addition to the permanent things, the corners are put in the ice to prevent summer heat, and surging fruits in which, full of fragrance.

The two sisters whispered and laughed for a while, but they did not see Song Yu looking over. Song was strange in the water and sent someone to ask. After a long time, he came back and said, "there was a visitor just now. The master had to go to the front to make perfunctory remarks. Please wait for two young ladies for a while, and the master will send the guests." He said, "if you think this is boring, you can go back to Jianjia hall to have a rest first..."

"It's not necessary. We'll wait for my uncle here." Wei Changying said hurriedly.

Song Zaishui was familiar with his family, and said: "yes, I'll wait here for the trouble of coming back and forth. This flower hall is boring. I'll take you to my father's study to see if there are any books you like. Let's take two of them to kill the day. "

She led her to go out from the side door of the flower hall. It was an ambulatory, passing through a small atrium, where song Yuwang's study was at the back.

This study is quite large and has a bright and clean day. There are all kinds of ink, paper and inkstone in Neizhong, each of which is exquisite and meticulous. Most of them are relics of the previous dynasty. There are many ancient books on the bookshelf.

The cousins picked up the books at will and watched them. Thinking that his uncle would not be able to read a few pages, Wei Changying chose a thin collection of predecessors' poems. Where can I think of song Yuwang? But I was stumbling over there. When she finished reading the poetry collection, I didn't see anyone talking to song Zaishui. But I saw that she was reading a book with great interest. I was so absorbed that I didn't disturb her. The study was so huge that I wandered around in the study.

When she watched for a while, she suddenly found that the signature of a painting and calligraphy hanging on the wall was exactly the name of her uncle, so she stood up and looked at it carefully: first, she glanced at the painting, but it was a huge lotus and lotus leaf, which was menacing. Lotus is originally the flower of a gentleman. It is quiet and far away. However, there is a kind of crazy intensity in this painting. Bi Yi Sen, red flowers gorgeous, white flowers bleak, three colors reflect the meaning of beautiful.

At first sight, Wei Changying's subconscious breath was smothering, and he was a little distracted. He thought to himself, "there are several lotus paintings of my uncle hanging outside. How can they be different from those here? If you do not have a close look at the similarities, you can only see the artistic conception, as if it came from the hands of two people. "

She couldn't help but read the words on the title of the painting, which were quite a few. They occupied a large part of the painting. When she looked at it carefully, it was a mourning article, but it was written seven years ago: because the time was said at the beginning, it was "the mid summer of renxu, the wind sent the summer heat, and the moon filled the building.". I heard the song in the middle of the night, and looked at the dressing table in front of the window, as if I saw the shadow of Qing Qing. I was ecstatic, woke up at first, and felt sad. From the beginning of the study of ink, spin the book.

Below is the text -

"Yu JinSu has not been burned for a long time, and the Green Qi has been burning for years.

The ring of the dowry pin is golden and dark, and the red silk on the wrist is deep.

Remember when the jade hand tied, banter words bound but 13 lives!

In the middle of the night, I dream back to you and feel happy to practice the old alliance.

The lonely shadow under the candle, cherishing the red face and the thin Zuo; the frost temples in the mirror, hating the length of my life!

I look up to the sky, and I feel more sorrowful when I am in the sky; I remember when I was first married, I stole my whispers and didn't talk at night.

When nuoyong is good, he will tie his hair and grow old; when Yuanyang is there, the full moon shines in the sky.

The heart of Zhu LAN is depressed, and the bowels of lotus pond will be broken.

The lotus fields are vast and the wind is fragrant.Although the night is also turbulent, it is known that the day is burning.

Once upon a time, I took Qing to the blue boat, turned the laurel oars, plucked the green cover, and swung the red flowers into the lotus.

At that time, he took the Green Qi, set the scorched tail, played the pipe flute, hit the jade fou, picked the lotus and peeled the Lingling, played the water and scooped the fish, or said: "if you can scoop the fish into the palm, you will be sorry if the bandits can sink the fish!"

He pretended to be angry. He held the lotus leaf in his hand and carried the water to pour more water. His summer clothes were wet, and he smiled and returned. On the waves of the clear sound, the lotus skirt shines in the summer.

Today, the lotus pond is still the same, the moon is bright in the sky, but the blue boat is burned, the piano fou is hidden, and only the flute is left!

-- hibiscus flowers in the air, like the fragrance? The songs are misty and the thoughts are pure.

Weeping in the middle of the night, it's hard to write; remembering the promise, juxtaposing with the cave; the netherworld spring, waiting for me to walk up; the afterlife, there will be no difference! [note] "

first, Wei Changying saw the painting with strong and sad artistic conception, and then read the mourning articles, which inevitably brought ups and downs. He thought:" strange way, when my uncle lost his spouse, he was in his prime, and my grandfather had only one legitimate son under his knee. Even though there were two cousins, they were not prosperous enough, and they refused to continue. It turns out that my uncle was so affectionate towards my aunt. Although this eulogy was written seven years ago, it is still hung on the wall of this study. It seems that there is no dust on the wall. It is obviously due to frequent cleaning up. It can be seen that my uncle has no time to forget his aunt, and he can no longer tolerate the people next to him. "

"Father still has a red silk rope on his wrist now!" I don't know when, song put down his book in the water, came over, looked at the painting and calligraphy, and said, "it's said that my mother likes to weave red silk rope as a bracelet for my father, because there are so many weaves, my father can't wear them all at that time. Later, my mother went, and my father has been wearing them all the time. I don't throw away the old ones, so I can put them away. "

Wei Chang Ying sighed, "it's a pity that my uncle and aunt are so deeply in love."

"Yes!" Song sipped his mouth in the water and said softly, "don't talk about it or the painting when you see my father later Every time he mentions his mother, though his father doesn't say it, he always feels sad for a while. "

Wei Changying doesn't mean that his uncle hasn't been through the pain of his wife's death so far. He can't help but be awed. He jotted down the matter and asked, "how are you doing on the uncle's side?"

"So easy to get rid of." Song is in the waterway. "Do you think this painting is fascinating? "You didn't hear Dongjing come here and say it just now?"

"In that case, let's go back to the flower hall and wait for my uncle." Wei Changying didn't notice when Dongjing came in to report. She thought that since Song Yu can't hear anyone mention his dead wife until now, she would rather not let him know if he saw the calligraphy and paintings he made in memory of his wife in this study.

[note] it's written by the author himself. The author's level is limited. Please take it as a prop automatically.