Melting love and rhyme make up the red building

Hearing what Fei Xu said, Shui Rong smiled and said: "It's your mouth, if you don't let others, it's Yingxue..." Before Shui Rong could finish speaking, Fei Xu pouted and said, "You don't talk like a prince anymore. , the servant girl took these flowers back, how about Yingxue instead?"

Cheng En on the side said, "Sister Feixu, how about I help you move back now?"

"You are a good person, but you also teased me with the prince. See if I don't tell the concubine, let you work with the second son as an errand. It's better to leave here! I won't always provoke the prince on weekdays." Fei Xu listened Cheng En's words stomped his feet in anger.

"Where did I provoke the prince? Do you think the concubine listens to your words!"

"Okay, okay, I haven't seen the two of you, and we've been arguing non-stop since we met. Today, this king sounds like Cheng En's fault." Shui Rong smiled and cursed at Cheng En.

"My lord's words are quite reasonable, Fei Xu thanked you here." Seeing Cheng En's embarrassment, Fei Xu smiled and gave Shui Rong another blessing.

Cheng En paused for a moment, then came up with a grin, and slapped Feixu a thousand times, saying that he was staying with him.

Their masters and servants were laughing and laughing, but the second master Bao who was on the side was also very happy, and the number of times they came to Beijing Palace on weekdays was quite a lot.In the past, every time I talked about poetry and painting with the prince, I was respectful and polite, and the servants served me carefully. Even the king of Beijing Jing was approachable and sometimes made a joke. Everyone had a good time, and I never saw it. through such scenarios.It seems that the King of Beijing Jing is also very funny in private!

Baoyu thought for a while and laughed, "Looking at these girls with these potted flowers together, it makes people feel elegant about writing poetry! I don't know if the prince thinks the same way?"

"Oh?" Shui Rong smiled and narrowed his handsome eyes, looking at Feixu and the others in front of him.I had an idea in my heart, and said with a smile to Baoyu, "that's what you said, you must have a poem in your heart, and you can't help but read it out. Let's also learn from that talented Tang Yin. You make poems, and I will draw one." How is the painting?"

Baoyu hurriedly said: "I just remembered the few words I said with my sisters the year before last, and I didn't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the prince."

Shui Rong also smiled and said: "It's just a joke, why are you so modest. Cheng En, go and get out the pen and ink."

"Yes, my lord." Cheng En didn't see the lord in such a good mood for a few days, so he hurriedly went to the house to get ready.Fei Xu also wanted to go in with Cheng En, but Shui Rong stopped her and said, "Fei Xu, you sit on this porch, and I want to draw you in."

"Is what the lord said true?" When Fei Xu heard that the lord was going to paint herself, a red cloud appeared on her beautiful face, but she couldn't help but sat down on the porch.

"My lord, everything is ready." Cheng En and a few little girls brought out a table from the next room, and served the pen and ink in a short while.

Shui Rong said to Baoyu, "Young master, read it."

Baoyu looked at Feixu sitting there delicately, with a little shyness on his face, surrounded by those pots of white crabapples, and sighed secretly: What a picture of beautiful begonias!

"Half-rolled Xiang curtain and half-closed the door, crushed ice into soil and jade as basin.? Stealing pear pistils are three-point white, borrowing plum blossoms for a ray of soul

?The immortals in the Moon Cave sew onyx sleeves, and the autumn girls wipe away the traces of their cries. ?I am shy and silently complaining to someone, tired of leaning against the west wind, I am already fainted at night"

"What a poem about crabapple! Unexpectedly, the young master has such sentiments, Xiao Wang is extremely impressed. Look at me!" Shui Rong praised in his mouth, but he didn't stop in his hand. After a while, a picture of a begonia beauty appeared in front of everyone. .

Baoyu looked into the painting, and saw Feixu looking at herself shyly. Although it was a line drawing, the color of the clothes could not be added, but Feixu's demeanor and charm were vividly drawn on the paper, especially the pair of red phoenix eyes. Slightly rising, it is actually lifelike.

"How?" Shui Rong asked with a smile.

"My lord's paintings are so good, Baoyu didn't know about them these few years." Baoyu praised.

"Where, compared to your Begonia poem, Xiao Wang's painting is inferior! But this poem has a bit of a woman's heart, and there is a little sadness in it."

"My lord praised it absurdly. This poem was written by the villain's cousin. I just saw the scene just now and remembered this poem, so I couldn't help but blurt it out."

"But you were talking about Cousin Lin?"

"Exactly."

"Your cousin is very talented, she really can be called a poetess!"

"My lord is exalted." Baoyu hurriedly said humbly.

"My lord, can Feixu stand up?" A coquettish voice interrupted the two of them.

"Of course, of course, come here quickly and see how well this king draws?" Shui Rong asked Feixu with a busy smile.

Cheng En stretched out his head to look at it, then laughed aside: "I can see that Fei Xu is drawn more beautifully than her!"

Feixu walked up quickly, stood still and looked at the painting, only to see herself sitting pretty on the porch, complementing the Begonia flowers next to her, it was so beautiful.

Seeing that the ink was dry, Fei Xu carefully rolled up the painting, held her hands in front of her chest, and said to Shui Rong, "Can this painting be rewarded to my servant?"

Shui Rong smiled and said, "Since you like it, just take it."

Fei Xu hurriedly smiled at Shui Rong Yifu: "The servant has been out for a long time, and I have to go back and report to the concubine."

Shui Rong waved his hand and said: "Go quickly, tell Concubine I like this flower very much. Thank you, old lady."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

Seeing Feixu go happily, Cheng En smiled and whispered to Shui Rong'er: "My lord, Feixu must have taken this painting to show off to others, and even said that he is going to restore the life of the concubine."

Shui Rong scolded with a smile: "Don't talk, no one will sell you as dumb."

It's just that Cheng En wasn't right this time. Fei Xu took the painting back and put it in his own ladder box. No one knew about it except the little girls who followed him.

Shui Rong smiled at Baoyu who was beside him and said, "It's getting late, young master, please stay for dinner."

Baoyu hurriedly said with a smile: "Seeing that the prince is more energetic, Baoyu feels relieved. When he left the house, my father said that he still had some things to discuss, so he didn't bother him. He will come to visit another day."

Shui Rong smiled and said: "Since you have something to do, I won't force you to stay. Remember to come here when you have free time, don't always wait for me to invite you. After the court, I will be idle in the mansion, so bored Very much!"

Baoyu is busy and responds.

Shui Rong then instructed Cheng En who was at the side: "Go and pick out two well-opened pots and bring them back to Young Master Jia."

Baoyu thanked him hurriedly and ordered Mingyan to accept it.