Red House Spring Fiber

Sheyue said: "She used to be someone close to Uncle Xue, and she didn't come here often. If there were some, how would we know about her? But she is a pitiful person, she has no appearance or temperament. It's not appropriate. Outsiders will see, who doesn't say she looks like a decent girl and grandma? It's not good to meet such a dumb king like Uncle Xue."

Hearing what she said, Qingwen was also a little silent for a while.

They were talking here, but they never thought that they would meet each other in more than ten days.

Because Xue Pan was beaten, he wanted to hide his shame, so he went out to do business outside with salutes. Xiangling followed Baochai to live in the Grand View Garden.She was born graceful and gentle, with a little rouge on the center of her eyebrows, adding a touch of charm, her words are well-spoken, her actions are determined, making people love her at once.

Daiyu once sighed with Chunxian Zijuan, and said, "It's really a good one, but it's not going well." When she said this, she thought of herself for a moment, and she was a little dazed.Thinking about what happened to Xiangling later, Chunxian also sighed for her, and immediately said: "I heard that she is also from the Yangzhou area, but she was abducted in a good way, and she was bought by the Xue family after coming and going. It's weird. I'll see." She felt amiable, this is where the soil and water support the people, so it is naturally different from the other place."

After hearing this, Daiyu was a little surprised: "How did you know this? I have heard that it was sentenced by Ying Tianfu, but I don't know where my hometown is." Chun Xian Just smiled, and said: "I only vaguely heard two ears, and I don't know about the other side. Speaking of her, she has such a good appearance and good temperament. She must be a girl from a good family. It's just that she has fallen to this level. , It’s a pity that no one has searched for his life experience.”

They were discussing among themselves, but it was said that Xiangling was coming, so they stopped talking in a hurry.

Xiangling came here to ask Daiyu to teach her how to compose poetry.She has always envied such elegant things, and when she has free time on weekdays, she secretly reads a song or two.Now that she has such a free time, aside from other things, she wants to do this first.Daiyu loves to recite poems and compose Fu, and is a good teacher. She likes her aura, so she answered with a smile after a few words, and then explained the tricks and steps, and followed a volume of Wang Youcheng's five-character rhythm.Xiangling memorized all this carefully in her heart, took the poems back to Hengwu Garden, ignored the others, and just read one by one under the lamp.Although Baochai urged her to go to bed several times, she only agreed with her mouth, but she was unwilling.

Seeing this, Baochai had no choice but to do so.

As a result, Xiangling tasted the fineness day by day, and within two or three days, she went to Daiyu's place again after she had tasted some taste, and wanted to change Dulu.Seeing her like this, Daiyu smiled and asked how many poems she had read and what it was like.Xiangling came back one by one, and the words were full of spirit, but Baoyu Tanchun who came in both nodded.

Daiyu tasted two more sentences and asked her to write a poem about singing to the moon.When she and Baoyu Tanchun both left, Chunxian thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "It's really a beautiful Jiangnan, and it can't be compared with other places."

"You have never paid attention to these things, but now you are talking about it." Daiyu knew that she was talking about Xiangling, so she stretched out a finger and tapped her forehead, angrily said: "I have taught you a lot, too. But you only like to read history and miscellaneous books, and the poems are all ordinary."

"Naturally, you can write poetry because you are beautiful." Chun Xian just smiled, thinking that Xiangling would only have a good life for a while, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and felt a little pity: "I am incomparable."

Dai Yuyuan just nodded, seeing Chunxian was very emotional, there was a bit of sadness in her words, she didn't feel her heart moved, and thought to herself: If there are hundreds of maids in this mansion, there will naturally be some outstanding ones. However, there are very few people like Chunxian and Xiangling who only want to read and write poems.Chunxian was originally the daughter of the Gu family in Jinling, and she came from a good age, but how did Xiangling count?Is it also like Chunxian, who is actually the daughter of a scholar, who unfortunately fell into ruin?Although Yangzhou is a place where Wenhan is romantic, but when it comes to poetry and calligraphy, there are not many people. If you search carefully, you may not be without results.

It's a pity that even if I have the heart now, I have nowhere to start.

Thinking of this, Daiyu sighed even more in her heart, and felt a little sleepy.Zijuan came in from the house, and seeing her like this, she smiled and said, "What's the matter, girl? It's alright, why are you sighing again?" As she spoke, she brought out a bowl of bird's nest porridge.

Daiyufang regained her energy and ate a few spoonfuls.

Xiangling didn't know that she was thinking like this, and only devoted herself to writing poetry.The first two rounds were all ordinary, and Daiyu took them one by one and taught them carefully.Xiangling was also very educated, and when she went back to Hengwuyuan and went to sleep, she didn't forget to go to it in her dream at night. She got a song, closed her eyes, and said to herself: "But there is, is it this one?" Is the head still not good?" Baochai sighed and laughed after hearing this, and told everyone about it.

Everyone listened with interest, and when they saw Xiangling coming, they asked for poems to read.This song is wonderful, new and interesting, and it is unavoidable to praise it.Tanchun wanted to make up a post and invited her to join the poetry club.Just as I was joking, a few women and maidservants rushed over to talk about their relatives.

When people asked carefully, this relative was related to Baochai, Li Wan, Sister Feng and Mrs. Xing.Getting together in one place like this is also a matter of Nahan. They rushed to Mrs. Wang's room, but they saw a crowd of people all over the place.Needless to say, Mother Jia wanted to stay. There were also four girls, Li Wen, Li Qi, Xue Baoqin and Xing Xiuyan, all of whom were born with good looks and very fresh. Come on.

Daiyu was also happy at first, but then she thought that everyone had relatives, and she was alone without one, which made her sad.Pian Baoyu knew her temperament very well, even though there were others around, he also came forward to comfort her, but it reminded her of the word alienation, and she couldn't care less about it.

However, when she returned to her room, Daiyu couldn't help but still feel a little gloomy. When she saw Chunxian, she suddenly put her thoughts on relatives and Xiangling together, and persuaded her: "You are Among the blessings, one must cherish the blessings. The Gu family is so close to you, and they treat you very well. I usually look at you but you are still indifferent, which is not good. "

After hearing this, Chunxian felt a little guilty, but now she couldn't help but move seven points, nodded and said: "Young lady is right. It's just that I'm in this mansion, so it's not easy to take things out from time to time. If there is any trouble, it will be shameless. But five or six days later, it will be his birthday, so I simply ask Qingwen to send it along with me. I have already made an agreement with her, and it couldn't be more considerate." Dai Yufang nodded, but Gu Mao's face appeared in his mind. Although he was feeling depressed, his face couldn't help but a little rosy.After a while, she lowered her face and said no more.

But when Chunxian saw her like this, she suddenly thought of Zijuan's words earlier, her heart moved, and she thought to herself: She also met Gu Mao earlier, although she met several times, she may not have any thoughts.But this is ancient times, it is rare to have such a relationship.I don't know what's going on with him.The fact that the two of them can get along well, and there is something about themselves, it really has some sense of fate.

Thinking of this, Chunxian tore up the letter that she had written earlier, and re-wrote a new one after careful consideration, and wrote down all her usual things, but added all the ambiguous things about Daiyu. A pen or two.This letter, together with four-color needlework, and all the books and paintings I made, were sent by Qingwen.

After Gu Mao got the things and the letterhead, he cherished it and valued it, but the first thing he did was to read the letterhead several times.The more he read it carefully, the happier he felt in his heart - being able to respond to his life experience, daily pastimes, etc., it can be seen that she really gradually regards herself as a relative.At the same time, he also naturally noticed Daiyu: reading and reading, tasting poems and books, talking about the past and the present, and the love of life, they are as close as sisters, and everything is indispensable.

Besides, because of the old fate, Gu Mao was able to meet Daiyu several times, and a trace of reverie arose in his heart.At this time, looking at the description in his sister's letter, he couldn't help but draw a few strokes of the shadow in his heart.Thinking about it for a while, he felt that she was like ink dripping into clear water, smeared out layer by layer, although it was a thread, but it was pulsed into his heart, and his mind swayed for a while.

However, he is a man of etiquette, and when he came to his senses for a moment, even though others didn't know it, he had to be vigilant: this is the daughter of the boudoir who has a relationship with his sister, and he must not make a rash move!Presumably, my sister was also an unintentional mistake, but I have to be careful and alone, and can't indulge easily!As a result, Gu Mao settled down, took out the calligraphy and painting and read them carefully twice with the needle and thread. Seeing that they were quite spiritual, he was very happy in his heart, so he put them away solemnly. After careful consideration, he wrote a reply letter first. The second time, a pair of mutton fat white jade bracelets were dug out from the cage and sent to them.

Chunxian accepted this, and couldn't help being surprised, she said in amazement: "Why did you send this? If you talk about it for a while, there is no source."

"Bring it to me to have a look." Daiyu took it for a closer look, then nodded with a smile and said, "This bracelet is made of high-quality suet white jade. What's the matter? Just keep it. I'm afraid he has considered it before, so he took such an unmarked one."

She spoke neatly, and Zijuan couldn't help but smile beside her, and first pushed Chunxian to let her take it away: "But it makes me greedy." Then he sighed with Daiyu: "There is a lot of color over there. I really thought about it, so I can do everything properly. How does the girl look?"

Daiyu recalled the several encounters with Gu Mao before, and compared with Jiang Yuan and others, she felt that he was a polite person, so she nodded and said: "It seems that he is just a polite person, but now he is from Chunxian. From the point of view of each piece, he is also sensible and sensible, not that mediocre and heartless ignorant of people's hearts."