There is no phoenix

Seeing what Shui Rong said, Daiyu hurriedly said, "Brother Rong, listen to me. Because my father and Uncle Li have a good relationship, they are colleagues, and they are both fellows from Gusu. That time, my father and I went to Qiling Temple by car. , I met Brother Tai and Uncle Li riding there. At that time, I was so envious of people who could ride horses, so I complained to my father that I wanted to learn how to ride horses. But my father was busy and had no time to teach me. After a few days, I and When Xueyan was wandering in the street in men's clothing, he met brother Li Tai riding a horse passing by. Brother Li Tai knew that I wanted to learn how to ride a horse, so he helped me get on the horse. So we went to brother Li Tai's house to learn how to ride a horse. What happened later? I know. Brother Rong, in my heart, a real brother should be like Brother Tai, who is ambitious, upright, motivated, and indomitable. Moreover, Brother Li Tai is very good to his sister and brother, teaching horseback riding and reading Be patient in writing!"

Shui Rong smiled and said: "Then Dai'er, what kind of person is Brother Rong in your heart?"

Daiyu said: "Even though Brother Rong is a young prince, he never puts on airs in front of me. You are just like Brother Tai, you are upright, not only treat me well, but also keep your promise for me, you are more careful than them, You care more about my emotions than they do, and you will always show up when I am lonely and helpless. Brother Li Tai and Baoyu are rain or water, but you are rain."

Shui Rong listened, and was elated.He lowered his head and kissed Daiyu's forehead again, and said with a doting smile: "Dai'er, you fool. Because we are not cousins, nor brothers and sisters, we are people who want to spend the rest of our lives together. I only hope that because of my existence, Sister Daiyu, you can become happier! It’s getting late, I’ll take you back to rest, I hope you have a good dream tonight!”

When Shui Rong and Daiyu returned to the pavilion, they saw Miaoyu playing the piano, and Feng Ziying was playing the flute, which was exactly the song "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" played by Daiyu earlier.

After listening to Miaoyu playing the tune, Shui Rong couldn't help praising: "Sister Miaoyu's piano sound paired with Ziying's flute is really refreshing. Come to my house some other day, and we can get together again."

Daiyu laughed and said, "It won't be long before we get together. It's only natural for sister Miaoyu to go to her uncle's mansion. I'm afraid that at Brother Rong's mansion, it won't be as pleasant as it is now."

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "You two have been away for so long, and the good moon and wind have been enjoyed by you. I think it's getting late, Miss Lin and Miss Miaoyu should go to rest, young prince, we should also go back to the house gone."

After sending Miaoyu and Daiyu back to the house, Shui Rong still went to Feng Ziying's house to rest.

After breakfast the next day, Mrs. Feng took Miaoyu and Daiyu to visit the back garden of Feng Mansion.Looking at the clusters of chrysanthemums in the corner, Daiyu liked it very much, so she knelt down to smell the fragrance of the flowers.

Mrs. Feng said with a smile: "It seems that Miss Lin has a soft spot for chrysanthemums."

Daiyu laughed and said, "I'll tell you my wife, among all the flowers, the chrysanthemum is the one I admire the most. It's not that I prefer chrysanthemums among the flowers. If all the flowers bloom, there will be no flowers."

Miaoyu said: "I don't know Ma'am. In the Grand View Garden, all the sisters wrote twelve chrysanthemum poems, among which the top three are the three poems written by Sister Lin."

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng said pleasantly, "Really? I'll see when Miss Lin writes it, and let me see what a genius Tanhualang's daughter is!" So she ordered the girl to get a pen, ink and paper.

Daiyu hurriedly said: "Ma'am, you are laughing, it's because our sisters have nothing to write for fun."

Mrs. Feng said: "It's nothing, we have the right to have nothing to do for entertainment."

After hearing this, Daiyu had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll write it for you to read."

So Mrs. Feng took Daiyu to a pavilion in front and asked Daiyu to write chrysanthemum poems.Before Daiyu finished writing, Shui Rong and Feng Ziying walked over.Seeing Daiyu sitting there writing poems, Mrs. Feng and Miaoyu were watching, and Shui Rong and Feng Ziying couldn't help watching.

When Daiyu finished writing, Mrs. Feng picked it up and looked at it, and praised: "Miss Lin is worthy of being the daughter of a scholarly family in Gusu for a hundred years, and the daughter of Tan Hualang. Miss Lin's talent is really the number one among women."

Shui Rong picked it up and looked at it, and said, "Sister Daiyu, it doesn't matter if this poem is well written, I'll keep it for you. You can go shopping with Sister Miaoyu and Madam first, and I will go to the palace to see my father. I'll see you again later!" After finishing speaking, he folded the three poems and walked out with a smile.

Seeing that Shui Rong hastily took the poem she wrote and left, Daiyu couldn't help but blushed.Miaoyu hurriedly said: "Sister, forget it, he just takes it if he likes, anyway, we have read it and noted it down."

Feng Ziying hurriedly said: "This young prince, I didn't even read the whole thing, so he took it away."

Daiyu said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, don't worry about it. I think, sister Miaoyu has looked at it and listened to it once. It's all in her mind. Sister Miaoyu's memory and talent are beyond my reach. Let's write about chrysanthemums. Sister Miaoyu is not here at Shishi, otherwise how could I be number one?"

Miaoyu said with a smile, "My sister writes well in her poems, and she is also excellent at complimenting others. I have been in the nunnery all the time. If I had a talent like you, I would laugh every night in my dreams."

Daiyu said: "Sister Miaoyu is modest. How about you write out the poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival couplet between us and Xiangyun last year, and let Madam and Mr. Feng comment on it, and tell which one is better?"

Miaoyu smiled but did not answer.

Mrs. Feng also wanted to see Miaoyu's talent and learning. After hearing Daiyu's words, she smiled and said, "I think so, just now Miss Lin wrote her own poem on chrysanthemums, and now Miss Miaoyu has written all the poems written by the three of you. Write it out, Ziying and I will comment on it, how about it?"

Miaoyu saw that Daiyu's Mrs. Feng and Feng Ziying were looking at her, so she went to sit where Daiyu was writing just now, and began to write seriously.

When Miaoyu wrote "Crossing the shadow of the crane in the cold pond, burying the soul of poetry in the cold moon", Mrs. Feng said: "This first couplet was written by the girl from Xiangyun, and the next sentence was written by Miss Lin?"

Daiyu nodded and said, "Madam guessed right, the last sentence was written by sister Xiangyun."

Mrs. Feng sighed: "That's good. At your girl's age, it's still a bit sad to write such a poem."

Daiyu said: "Because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, my grandmother called the people in the house to get together. Xiangyun and I watched the moonlight well, and we both like to write poems, so we went to the Grand View Garden by the moonlight. In the Aujing Pavilion, we chanted poems to the moon. Both of us lost our parents and brothers very early. We wrote poems for a while, but we didn’t expect sister Miaoyu to come. After listening to our poems, we said It was already very late, so she invited us to go to her Quicui Temple for tea tasting. Sister Miaoyu recorded the poems of our couplet and completed them later. So this is the end that Sister Miaoyu picked up and collected."

Mrs. Feng looked at Miaoyu and continued to write: "The golden tripod is sold with fragrant seals, and the jade basin is greasy with ice. Xiao hates women and weeps, and quilts serve children warm. Empty tents mourn Wenfeng, and colorful mandarin ducks are set on idle screens. The thick moss is more beautiful. Slippery, frosty and heavy bamboos are hard to touch. You still walk in the marsh, but you still climb the Jiliyuan. Stones are bound by gods and ghosts, wood monsters, tigers and wolves squat. Under the sun, the light shines through, and the dawn is exposed. Vibrating forests, thousands of trees, birds, singing The sound of the valley sounds like an ape. How do you forget the path when you are not familiar? The spring is known but not the source. The bells are ringing at Changcui Temple, and the chickens are singing at Daoxiang Village. When you are tired, let’s talk about cooking tea in more detail.”

Daiyu said: "Sister Miaoyu, wouldn't it be complete to write that topic?"

Miaoyu then added "35 rhymes in the couplet sentences of the Grand View Garden on a Mid-Autumn Night".

Seeing Miaoyu finish writing in one breath, Madam Feng couldn't help praising: "Miss Miaoyu really hides her secrets. It's hard for you to remember such a long poem and write it so well."

Miaoyu hurriedly said: "Ma'am, I laughed. I was in a nunnery since I was a child, and I spend more than half of my day reciting scriptures, copying scriptures and reading scriptures, so it may be faster to memorize things. It's nothing, just like Ouyang Xiu's writing about selling oil." Weng pours oil, it's just proficiency."

Feng Ziying picked up the poem and read it several times, and said with a smile: "Mother, do you think it is better for me not to choose female officials? If Miss Miaoyu and Miss Lin can go to the exam, I am afraid that there are not many men who can compare with them." talent!"

Mrs. Feng said with a smile: "Ziying, it seems that our ancestors of the Feng family decided to cultivate some blessings. We can invite Miss Miaoyu and Miss Lin to come. Ziying, go and see how well your two younger brothers practice martial arts. What's the matter, mother wants to talk to Miss Miaoyu and Miss Lin. They have gone back today, and I don't know when the next time mother will see them."

After hearing this, Feng Ziying looked at Miaoyu, seemingly reluctant, Miaoyu blushed and lowered her head.

Mrs. Feng said: "Ziying, hurry up, Ziyong has said these days that he will follow your father to the military camp in the west of Beijing. Let's see how he is learning now."

After hearing this, Feng Ziying had no choice but to turn around and leave.

To know what Mrs. Feng is going to say to Daiyu and Miaoyu, read below.