The Peace of the Red Chamber

Lin Anle really wanted to beat herself to death.

Participate in birthdays Participate in birthdays, what do you use to participate in other people's birthdays!Is it really impossible to go with a face!

Shui Rong has been with Jinshang since he was a child, and he has seen countless rare treasures gathered in the world. Even if the one in the palace sees some rare things, he will send them to the baby emperor without thinking about it. It is easy to participate in the birthday , but Lin Anle was worried because of what he brought to the past.

Feel here and there, shake yourself up, and in a few days, I ran all over the whole of Kyoto, and I didn't have a good thing after I broke my leg.I’ve seen it in the water-soluble house and the water-soluble courtyard. This implication is a bit unsatisfactory, but that one is novel but also ugly. How can it be worthy of the water-soluble face that can’t help but feel better after seeing it!

Whoops, looking for this, it's like trying to dig up the ground in Kyoto.

Shui Rong saw that Lin Anle had accepted him but he hadn't come to the door for a few days. He thought to himself that the white-eyed wolf boy had forgotten, and swallowed the pastry with water from that day. Anle can do it.After sending someone to inquire about it, I found out that the brat was making a fuss for a long time, so he smiled secretly and sent a post to Lin's residence.

I'm really curious what that little ruffian can come up with.

Shui Rong sits and waits to see, while Lin Anle sees the time coming but still has no clue, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry all day and losing a lot of hair.

"Since they have invited you, why do they care what you send? Let me tell you, instead of you searching for it, the things you find should be stuffed in the warehouse for ten days and a half months. No matter how much you look at it, I don’t remember that you, Baba, brought it. Why don’t you make something with your own hands, which not only expresses your heart, but also has a new idea, wouldn’t it be good.”

Lin Daiyu is now living in a honeypot all day, and she can't see Lin Anle like that, so she can't stand it and make a point.

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That's a good idea.

What Lin Daiyu actually meant was to ask Lin Anle to paint a painting and write a poem, but Lin Anle didn't have that talent or thought, so she went on two paths that were completely opposite to what Lin Daiyu said.

Shui Jun has to hold a birthday banquet for Shui Rong in the palace every year, so he hasn't celebrated his birthday with Lin Anle after a long time of acquaintance.

As for why he only invited Lin Anle in private this time, maybe it was because that foolish boy had lost his mind and remembered it. Shui Rong only thought that it was a routine in previous years, but this time Maybe he can take on a new look, just like Lin Anle, who is always new.

When the day came, Lin Anle was nowhere to be seen, but the young servant Junzi who served Lin Anle led a troupe into the gate of the Beijing Palace.

"My lord, my young master was delayed by something. I was afraid that you would blame me, so I specially invited the troupe to sing first. He also said that he had spent a lot of effort in inviting it. It is said that it is the most popular singing in Beijing recently. gone."

The servants in the palace didn't even bother to see them. There are specially raised actors in the palace, all of them have top-notch voices, and they were sent here by you. Why do you think that anyone can enter the gate of the palace?

Shui Rong only ordered him to bring it in, this kid didn't know what the hell he was doing.

The stage was neatly arranged, and before the water melted, they started singing "Jiaqi" babbling.

"Jia Qi" is from "The Romance of the West Chamber". Lin Anle loves to listen to it. She often said that her sister is also very fond of it. She even complained in front of Shui Rong that she was often taught by Jia Mu and Xue Baochai in Jia's mansion. She only said that such songs are ridiculous. side

Shui Rong was deeply impressed by that unrestrained look.

Whose birthday is this? Why did you choose your favorite song and send it to me?

Shui Rong caressed his forehead and smiled, this kid is still picking up Prosperity himself.

They sang vigorously on stage, but the one playing Yingying was really outrageous.

Singing, reciting, and playing are all out of the question, walking like twisting my waist, almost falling on my left foot and right foot, and I have to support the singing scholar opposite, and the endings of the two sentences are broken. While acting like following the person in front, he can go wrong and jump back to the backstage, even if he can't drag the crowd to chase him.

Shui Rong looked at it for a while and was very excited, he laughed louder than anyone else, and clapped until his hands were red.

The person serving next to him couldn't take it anymore, resisting the desire to cover his ears, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after the singing stopped on the stage.

"Go, call me that Yingying, she sings well, I want to see you."

The faces of the servants who went to invite are all distorted. My master is fine today, why is he so good? Could it be that he has been with the young master of the Lin family for a long time and even his aesthetics have been distorted.

That Yingying's is good-looking, she is beautiful even without oil paint, her eyes are dark and full of energy.

Come, don't say anything else, sit on Shui Rong's lap, "What's the matter with the lord, I'm really frightened~~~~" The boy wanted to cover his ears again, his voice didn't match his face, pinch It dragged on for a long time, and I got goose bumps all over my body.

Shui Rong was in a surprisingly good mood, the guards yelled at Yingying to drag her down, and frivolously picked Yingying's chin, "I'm so happy today, I asked you to come and drink with me, if you enjoy it, no matter what is in the yard Take whatever you want."

The surrounding people silently circled the field for a week, the flower and bird open-top bottles from the previous dynasty, the koi carp delivered only two days ago, the priceless clocks from overseas...

"Ouch~~~~" Yingying embeds her whole body in Shui Rong's arms, and punches him in the chest with her pink fist, "I love Nujia so much, how can I call Nujia~~~ I'm really flattered~ ~~Where~~~~" Then he punched again.

Shui Rong lovingly pushed away the hair from Yingying's ears, her eyes were full of love, and she hugged and shook her lovingly, "Only you are worth it, no one in the world can compare to you."

But Yingying couldn't hold back any more, she couldn't hold back after swallowing twice, she rushed to the side and retched.

After vomiting, he looked back at Shui Rong, walked carelessly to the side and sat down to drink tea, with his legs spread apart.

"It's your fault for teasing me. Why don't you tell me if you've already seen it, isn't it funny to see me humiliating above?" Yingying opened her voice, and it was Lin Anle's voice.

"This is wronging me. Your face is full of paint, and I only saw it when I got close." Shui Rong spread his hands and firmly refused to admit it.

Glancing at Shui Rong angrily, "Come on, I didn't know who laughed the loudest just now, and it overshadowed what I sang, and now I'm still talking hard, so there's no need to be so coaxing."

Shui Rong didn't have anything to refute, he just looked at Lin An and smiled.

Lin Anle laughed too, "Forget it soon, I don't blame you, today's birthday is the biggest, so your efforts to please me are not in vain."

As he spoke, he got up and saluted respectfully, "May the prince be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live longer than Nanshan. Every year will have today, and every year will have today."

While saluting, he raised his eyelids to look at Shui Rong, the grimace that the oil paint hadn't washed off.

Shui Rong is also serious, and Fu Lin feels relieved, "I have received your blessing, you should go wash it, and be careful not to scare others."

Lin Anle turned around and ran away with a smile on her face.

When he came back after a while, the oil paint was washed anxiously and still remained on his temples, and he was holding a box in his hand.

"What's this? I just thought it was a congratulatory gift just now, and I'm already very happy." Shui Rong knew that Lin Anle could make a fuss, but he didn't expect that there would be something behind.

Lin Anle rolled his eyes openly, "Who do you think I am? Is it my style to be so simple and disappear? Just for fun, just to see if you are happy, this is the highlight." Handed the box in his hand to Water-soluble hand "Look, look."

The water-soluble noodles are opened, and inside the box is a bowl of longevity noodles. It looks worse than ordinary noodles. The thickness of the noodles is uneven, and the color of the soup is also very heavy.

"When I was a child, I didn't know what longevity noodles were. My aunt didn't think so, and no one made them for me when my mother was around. Later, I followed my father. He was so busy all day that he couldn't remember my birthday, so how could he remember me? Later, I used it Living in Rongguo Mansion in Kyoto, although I don’t want to see you, but in order not to gossip, there is no courtesy. This is the longevity noodles, but I always feel that it is not the taste I thought.”

Lin Anle held the bowl in both hands, and put it in front of Shui Rong.

"Today I personally made this noodle for you, this is my first time cooking, don't dislike it.

As a prince, you don't need anything, and you should have eaten longevity noodles in the palace long ago.

I just think this should be the taste I thought of myself, and I want you to taste it, what is it like to have some pasta with my heart. "

Lin Anle smiled with crooked eyes, seeing "Happy birthday" in Shui Rong's heart.

Shui Rong took the noodles in his hands and placed them on the table.Lin Anle started rambling again, eat quickly, eat it while it’s hot, it won’t taste good if it’s cold, you have to eat it in one bite and don’t leave it outside, otherwise it’s not good, my kindness, don’t really dislike me, my hands are broken For this bowl of noodles.

Shui Rong leaned over slightly, gently wiped off the oil paint next to his ears with his fingers, and then gently hugged Lin Anle.

"I am very happy today, everything in front of me is very happy, even more happy than when I was in the palace."

Lin Anle seemed to have her mouth shut, her ears turned red.

"Thank you."

A fist hit Shui Rong's chest again, and the bang was even heavier than before.

"Go and eat your noodles!"