Honglouchun

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Chapter 167 Kindness (Congratulations to Liaohe with multiple turrets!)

Green Bamboo Elegant House.

This is the elegant name given to the boudoir of his beloved daughter when Jia Min was alive.

There are several couplets of repair houses, which are shaded among thousands of Yu and green bamboos.

The zigzag verandas, the Shiziyong road, and the surrounding powder walls all express the meaning of Jiangnan.

This is a women's boudoir, and outsiders should not enter.

It's just that Jia Qiang has the advantage of seniority, and besides, there are maids and mothers waiting in front of and behind the hall, so it doesn't matter.

Jia Qiang admired the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River all the way, and when she was brought to the middle hall of Daiyu's elegant house, she still couldn't get enough of it.

Seeing him so unseen, Daiyu teased him, "Is that how you like it?"

Jia Qiang nodded and said truthfully, "I really like it."

Daiyu laughed "puchi" and said, "When people see it, they think it's a mud leg from some country!"

Jia Qiang made a careful recollection, and said: "I heard from someone... When Aunt Lin first entered the capital, she seemed to be tied up, and she didn't dare to make a mistake in half a step, lest people would make fun of her! That look, tsk tsk tsk ..."

"nonsense!"

Daiyu blushed immediately when she heard the words, glared at Jia Qiang fiercely and said, "Brother Qiang, who is talking nonsense?"

Jia Qiang smiled, and said: "It seems... I guessed it myself! I expected that Aunt Lin back then would not be as free and easy as I am. What's the point of watching and watching the new and interesting things that I have never seen before?" No? Whoever likes to make fun of, let her make fun of it, as the saying goes, people who laugh at others will always laugh at them... Uh! Wrong, wrong, those who laugh at people are the best!"

Seeing Daiyu's calm face, silently picked up the ruler, and stared at someone, Jia Qiang decisively and unprincipled changed the limelight.

Xueyan and Zijuan who had an unnatural expression on the side both laughed, Daiyu snorted, and said with a smile: "It's just these scenes, how come you can't see enough of them?"

Jia Qiang looked at the green bamboos outside the window, and said with a smile: "The mansions in the Northland are all gray and solemn, but they are a bit rigid, not as fresh as the southern province. I have also been to Huifang Garden, although it is illuminated by the southern The provincial garden was built, but compared with Aunt Lin's house, it is more luxurious, but naturally not enough, and it is also a bit stiff. Of course, each has its own advantages. I just look around, not because I hate the poor and love the rich."

Daiyu laughed and said, "Nonsense again! My family is considered rich? The Rongning Second Mansion occupies most of the street. How dare you talk like that?"

Jia Qiang shook her head slightly, and asked Daiyu, "Aunt Lin called me here, but what is your order?"

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to her for a while, Daiyu snorted and said, "Are you going to the Slender West Lake for a banquet later?"

Jia Qiang twitched her lips, and said, "Didn't Aunt Lin teach me before? Don't let me learn badly, study hard, live with Xiaojing and Xiangling..."

Daiyu's pretty face blushed, and she asked in a deep voice as her aunt, "Did I say something wrong?"

Jia Qiang smiled wryly, bowed and said, "Yes, yes, who dares to say no? Every word is right!"

Daiyu snorted, and said, "Don't be ignorant of good people! When you go to the banquet today, do you think they will just mess around? I heard from Aunt Mei that those people outside on the boat have to test poetry first. , euphemistically called the Xiaoxiang Examination. Then paste the poems and poems and send them to the... oiran behind the screen for comment. Only the one who wins the first name can sit with the beautiful and talented oiran. The worst one... has an ugly woman Serve me. I usually ask you to write poems with your heart, but you just don’t listen, so it’s not too late to regret it now?”

Having said this, Daiyu almost looked at Jia Qiang with pity, and her eyes were full of unbearable color.

It seems that she has seen a woman with buck teeth and moles on her face, urging Jia Qiang to drink: "Master, why don't you drink this glass?"

Zicuckoo and Snow Goose at the side suppressed their smiles when they heard the words.

Even they all know that Jia Qiang is not good at poetry and has never learned it.

Isn't this miserable?

Jia Qiang also heard about this for the first time, and her expression was wonderful...

In fact, he also memorized several Ming and Qing poems.

It's just that even if you copy it, you have to adapt to the scene.

You can't copy frontier poems describing the scenery of the Northland on the Yangzhou painting boat?

Although the Song Dynasty has directly crossed the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, even if he remembers "the rolling waters of the Yangtze River to the east", how could such poems be written by a young man on a painting boat on the Slender West Lake...

If you apply it mechanically, you will have to be laughed out of your teeth.

As for what to do?

Jia Qiang snorted, raised her chin slightly, and said with a sneer, "Who has the spare time to compete with them in poetry? I am Wu Xun after Ningguo, if you want to compare, you will shoot... wrestling!"

In fact, he is not very good at bow and arrow, let's capture it...

After such a calculation, why does he feel that he is a bit incompetent?

Jia Qiang suddenly wakes up...

When Daiyu heard this, she said angrily: "I'm not afraid that others will force you, but I'm afraid that if they don't say so clearly, they will write poems by themselves and let you be a fool! It's just that you are an ordinary person, don't you feel good? Outside, you have to be decent."

It turned out that she was worried about his face outside...

At this moment, Jia Qiang's heart trembled violently...

Jia Qiang blinked, looked at Daiyu with a faintly moved expression, and said, "Didn't Aunt Lin repeatedly warn me not to imitate others? Why are you worried that I won't be able to win the oiran?"

Daiyu spat "bah" and said, "I'm worried that you won't be able to grab the oiran? I'm worried that you will lose face and be looked down upon by others. Why don't you cry when you come back?"

Xu Shi's picture was so beautiful just thinking about it, Daiyu couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing out loud.

It's just that when she saw Jia Qiang's strange eyes, she was slightly taken aback...

Jia Qiang sighed softly, bowed and said, "Thank you for your love, Auntie."

When Daiyu heard this, her pretty face blushed instantly, her face softened, and she said in a gentle voice: "Brother Qiang, don't be like this, get up quickly... Now that you are a guest at my house and a relative, how can I not take care of you more? Do you want to do your best?"

Jia Qiang stood up and said bluntly: "My aunt knows my temperament, and I don't like to deal with people, especially those who don't share the same goals. If they are really rude and arrogant, I will leave."

Daiyu said softly: "If you are only playing as a guest in Yangzhou for half a year, it's okay to do it like this. But you still have to do serious things, so it's not good to do it like this..." As she spoke, she took some papers from the side of the case. Picking up a stack of papers, her pretty face turned rosy, and said: "This is a few poems and poems I have written casually these days, or chanting scenery, or talking about things, all related to the water color of Yangzhou. In addition, there are a few more The poem was written by my father in private, and it has never been publicized. Just take it and read it, you have always had a good memory, and you can remember it after reading it once. When someone asks you to write a poem, don’t let your mind wander.”

Looking at the stack of papers in front of her, Jia Qiang's expression became a little subtle again. ...

Seeing him like this, Daiyu thought it was because of his unbearable self-esteem, and hurriedly said: "Brother Qiang, don't think too much, it's not that I can't see..."

Jia Qiang took a deep breath, shook her head and interrupted, "Don't worry, Aunt Lin, I'm a person who doesn't know what's good!"

Although what he wanted to do was completely different from Daiyu's expectation, Jia Qiang was really moved by her willingness to do so.

He took the paper and looked at the content carefully, only to find that not only the poems and words were written on the paper, but also the notes and allusions used were clearly written.

Jia Qiang looked at Dai Yu with an undisguised expression, and Dai Yu saw that Jia Qiang, who had always been calm and calm, showed such an expression, and a hint of cunning and satisfaction flashed in her star pupils.