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Hua Xun looked up and down, only to see Hua Du's pen was calm and composed, and the ink pen drew long lines on the white paper.The long line is folded horizontally and the vertical hook is turned into words.

"I give you four words." The last stroke was finished, the Langhao jade pen was placed on the pen stand, Huadu grabbed the cuff, and the green and slender hand gently brushed the words on the white paper.The black is golden, not dazzling, soft and soft, very gentle.

Hua Xun was shocked.

The white paper was pinched in Hua Du's hands, she handed it to Hua Xun, and said with a slight smile: "Although 'Mirror Flowers and Water Moon' is beautiful, why is it not a mortal karma? I know you are smart, and you must know this truth. You know you know, can you remember it?" There is another thing to say about staying here. Hua Xun, don't be greedy for this dream, you will wake up eventually."

"I..." She blankly stretched out her hand to take the blank paper, and seeing the four words "Mirror Flower, Water Moon" rushing to her face with a forceful aura, as if it contained enormous power, she was a little bit Trance.

"Go back."

Huafu set the day of going to the flower field as the day after the Flower Festival.But on this day, the Huafu deployed elite soldiers in the flower fields in the suburbs. The outstanding children of the family wore short skirts, removed the complicated decorations, carried a small shovel and a wooden bucket, and personally loosened the soil and sowed the seeds, weeded and watered.

Hua Xun was awakened as early as Chen Shi Mo.Ze Lan and Ling Lan took care of her to wash her clothes, Hua Xun didn't see Pei Lan there, and knew in her heart that Hua Junhou knew about her running out last night, and she was being punished right now.

"Where is Peilan?" After receiving the morning tea, Hua Wen asked.

"Kneeling in the court." Ling Lan replied.

"Let her go back to rest, and ask the artisan of the mansion to show her." Hua Xun shook her little head, "Where is your father?"

"I went to the suburbs."

"Grind the graphite quickly!" Hua Xun walked to the door, then suddenly turned around and sat by the desk.

Yulan rubbed the ink in a hurry.

Seeing Hua Xun writing, Ze Lan couldn't help urging: "If you want to practice calligraphy, you can write another day. The frame is already waiting outside. If you start the field late this time, the little master's thinking will be fine." Want!"

In one go, Hua Xun put down the pen, glanced at the big words "Mirror Flower, Water Moon" on the paper, and turned pale with shock.

Yulan has been paying attention to Hua Xun's expression, seeing her looking at the words she wrote with a confused face, as if she can't believe that she wrote it herself.She also looked at it, and was immediately surprised.

As Miss Huafu's personal maid, she must be able to read a few words.These four characters are graceful and elegant, everyone has a strong character, and they look fairy-like. They are very different from Hua Xun's upright characters. Even if she can't read the characters, she can tell it. Instead, it seems to be from another person's hand.

Hua Xun sat for a while, then came back to see Zelan Linglan and both of them standing dumbfounded.She secretly felt that something was wrong, such a strange moment would probably cause shock, if rumors spread, wouldn't she become a demon?

"I read the words on the title post of the ancient book yesterday, and I have a deep memory of these four words. Now it seems that I have the ability of photographic memory." Hua Xun smiled innocently, "Ze Lan, what do you say? Does it look good?"

"Slaves don't understand these things. But the master's writing is really good." Ze Lan dispelled her doubts, and still did not forget to urge her, "Master, please hurry up, don't delay any longer."

"Ling Lan, find a craftsman to make these four characters into a plaque and hang it on the door."

"Yes."

Hua Xun got up and rushed to the suburbs.

"The most important thing for the country is to be worshiped by the soldiers. The most important thing for the people is to be set by the farmers. Today, the warning is to open up the fields to worship the sky. The dragon and the phoenix are played by Gong Yixian. The children of Huafu, hold the handle in front of the garden. Bow your head and get rid of it. Withered, turn the soil over..." Du Zhong read while holding a long sacrificial oration.

After closing the sacrificial rites and putting them into the burning cauldron, Eucommia bowed to Hua Junhou. Hua Junhou held up the pickaxe wrapped in red silk and slammed it into the ground, digging out a hole.

Eucommia took out a pinch of loess from the fresh soil he dug up, and sprinkled it in the tripod.Hua Junhou glanced majestically at the Huafu disciples in the flower field, and said solemnly: "Open the field!"

The servant standing next to the boys hurriedly handed the flower seeds, and the gentlemen sprinkled the flower seeds into the new pit, covered it with soil, and then poured a little water.

Although the pampered youngsters have never done these things before, they have been taught before, and now they do it in a decent way.Hua Xun is young and weak, her persistence in going to Huatian and her identity are all eye-catching, and the concubine's children secretly look at her from time to time.Knowing the exhaustion of this matter, Hua Xun felt that it was not easy for flower farmers.

Hua Xun was exhausted after filling five pits, not to mention the young masters who had never done heavy work.When Hua Xun was young, he still persisted, and those people felt admiration after seeing it.

"A woman is so serious about asking my sister, we can't lose."

"Don't say that she is the reincarnation of the Goddess of Flowers, but that she is willing to do this dirty job, that is worthy of my admiration."

"Originally, she is beautiful, with a good heart, not as delicate as our sisters. It seems that the master of Huafu may not be the son Yan in the future."

Hua Xun turned a deaf ear to the mutterings of the people behind her, and finally planted the last hole. She breathed a sigh of relief, her forehead was profusely covered with sweat, and even her hands were covered with mud.

After cleaning his hands, Hua Xun put his hands behind his back in satisfaction, looked around contentedly with his head up, clapped his hands and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a long white worm wriggling under his feet...

"Ah—" She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she cried out.

Hua Junhou was surprised: "What's going on?"

Hua Xun took a few steps back, turned around, with a pale face, and said: "There are... there are bugs..." After speaking, several young men who were close to him also screamed one after another, so the three of them shouted, Five people shouted, the flower field became a mess, and the young masters fled one after another, Hua Junhou's face darkened.

"You are so frightened like a little bug!" Hua Junhou said angrily, "Xun'er is just a daughter, but you guys are running away in fright! Lizi! It is so useless, Huafu will definitely lose in the future. Hands of cowards!"

"You all reflect on me!" Pointing at the crowd, Hua Junhou got up and left in a huff.

Hua Xun stood where she was, with her head lowered, her face pale.

Nine years later.

On the seventh day of December in the 13th year of Shengxing, Yan, the son of Huafu, was 11 years old. He was worshiped by Mr. Zhang, a famous family in Huajun at that time, and his biological mother was promoted as the second wife.Mrs. Huafu took Huafu Miss Huaxun back to her parents, and when she heard about it, she wept angrily.

At this time, although Hua Xun was not yet twenty-eight years old, she was already graceful and graceful, and the reputation of her beauty was widely spread in Hua County, and even Chang'an, which was thousands of miles away, was rumored.Hua Xun was different from being mediocre since she was a child, but she was smart and talkative, and when she grew up, she was a woman with both talent and beauty.Knowing that Junhou Hua had promoted Ah Zhi's mother as the second wife, he didn't cry, but instead secretly persuaded the eldest lady late at night.

"Mother is always the wife of the prince and marquis in the mansion. No matter how you say it, the second wife is nothing more than an ordinary wife. She doesn't say it on the surface, but she is naturally lower than mother in private. It is reasonable that my father didn't know about my mother. Because my mother has done nothing wrong and Ah Zhi has no achievements, even if my lord father favors me, it is an embarrassing name, and the second wife will inevitably be criticized."

"The matter has come to this, what can we do?" Da furen wiped away her tears with a dejected expression on her face.

A person came out from behind the curtain and said: "You have to let it go and accept it. If Mother is crying, Father must be determined to do it. Otherwise, Father must be happy. I'm sorry, I don't want to be selfish and obvious."

I saw a graceful woman, Ping Ping Ting Ting, slowly opening the gauze curtain.Looking at the flickering of the candle, his blue hair poured out behind him, his beauty was like a fat water painting, his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as those drawn by a divine brush, the jade hairpin was hollowed out with golden wings, his eyes were clear and sly, and his thin lips under the small nose were full of rouge. Dusty and beautiful.The shallow pool of autumn water has bright eyes, red lips and white teeth.Her skin is as white as snow with a light white wide-sleeved fairy skirt, and the pear blossoms with dark patterns fly randomly every step of the way.

One-third of the vigor of spring, one-third of the grandeur of summer, one-third of the rectitude of autumn, and one-third of the tranquility of winter.Clever and smart, but not frivolous and restless, one glance at Chang'an, the crown of Juehua County, who is pleasantly surprised by his appearance, makes him think that this person must have roots of wisdom.

She walked up to the eldest lady with her hands behind her back and sat down, tilting her head and grinning: "My lord mother has been in charge of the mansion for many years, so she must understand these principles."

"Let a bitch sit on an equal footing with me, I hate him!"

"Mother's status is noble, but the second wife's background is not as good. If the father is too much, I'm afraid grandpa won't be able to appease his anger. Now don't destroy the gate wall yourself, so as to give others a handle to think that mother is a jealous woman. After all, Ah Zhi is getting older. She came under Mr. Zhang's family again, no matter what, my son is still a girl." Hua Xun put the Da Furen's hand in her palm and said sincerely, "Mother complains that my son is not a man?"

"What stupid things are you talking about?" The eldest lady scolded, "Why would you blame you as a mother?" She patted Hua Xun's hand lovingly, "My son is a flower fairy bestowed to mother by heaven."

"In that case, when will mother return home?"

The eldest lady pondered for a moment, and said: "Tomorrow. If this Huafu leaves me, I'm afraid it will be occupied by that bitch. But where is your grandfather..."

"I heard that Princess Anhe will come to Hua County in the near future. It is impossible for His Majesty and King Ning to let Princess Anhe leave the palace easily. There must be something to do when she comes to Hua County this time. My son and Princess Anhe have a very good personal relationship, so naturally we have to go back to welcome him. driving."

Hua Xun thought for a while and said, "My grandpa's mother must have a solution. It's not too late. My mother said it before it's too late, so that my grandpa will forgive me."

"Yes." The eldest lady nodded.

On the day Hua Xun returned home, it was snowing lightly.The icy snowflakes slowly fell from the sky and landed on the ground, piling up into a white blanket.The cold wind was blowing, and the carriage was swaying, and the stove was burning hot.The water under the bluestone slab bridge has condensed into ice, and some village women braved the cold winter to break open the ice to get water for laundry.Hua Xun sat with the two sisters of the Bai family in the car.

The rare sun shines on the prosperous Flower City.Wrapped in fox fur, Hua Xun watched intently as Bai Qing was holding the wonderfully blooming plum blossom that was picked up outside the city, holding the oiled paper in one hand, and took out a piece of fragrant and hot plum blossom cake from the opened oiled paper with the other hand.With slender and fair fingers, she pinched the freshly baked plum cake, gently passed it to her mouth, took a small mouthful, swallowed a small amount, and then saw that she had been bitten by a small gap.Fine dust rolled down on her white skirt in twos and threes, but she also turned a blind eye.