Rice Fields in the Red Chamber

Last year, Xichun married the grandson of a family friend of the Jia family. Her husband loves to paint, and he only likes to wander in the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, which fits well with Xichun's temperament.

Since they got married, the couple often went out together, visited the beautiful scenery, traveled all over the mountains and rivers of Dajin, and left their own calligraphy. They lived happily ever after, and developed Xichun's charming and naive temperament. When facing a sister whom she hasn't seen for many years, she doesn't change her temperament as a little girl.

She clapped her hands and said: "Very, very, we left a lot of good poems at that time. Cousin Lin praised us a lot. When the sisters get together, it should be recorded with pen and paper. Maybe it will become a poem for future generations." Maybe it’s a legend of mine.”

A hearty female voice sounded in the distance: "Haha, how could such a fun thing be without me."

The voice was very familiar, and everyone looked at it and laughed.

Tanchun said: "If you forget, no one dares to forget Lian's second sister-in-law. We need a lot of things to build a poetry club. No matter what, we have to recruit second sister-in-law to join the group. It will be much more convenient for us to ask for things, right?"

One sentence made everyone burst into laughter, and Wang Xifeng even leaned forward and backward with laughter: "The third sister's mouth is really getting stronger." After laughing for a while, she said again, "I have been beaten by you a lot in recent years. Lian's second brother is studying. Although he has seven senses and six senses when it comes to writing poems and lyrics - he doesn't know anything, but it is enough to be an accountant for you. Occasionally, a flash of inspiration comes up. If there is a good word, I am not afraid of making a fool of myself. of."

Everyone said in unison: "Very, very."

The sisters naturally have no objection to the matter of forming a poetry club. They are all well-known talented women in the world of Red Mansions. How can they be afraid of reciting poems?Now that the plan has been decided, let their respective maids go to make preparations, and the few of them continue to discuss the details here.

Those who participated in the discussion were Daiyu, Sister Feng, and Tanchun. The three of them are the head mothers who have been in charge of the family for many years, and they are more thoughtful than the other sisters.

Yingchun was in charge of recording. This was originally Tanchun's job, but she was busy now, so Yingchun took over this job and did it for her first.

Xichun, on the other hand, was writing and drawing with a charcoal pencil, determined to draw a complete picture of the activities of the sisters' poetry club as a commemoration.

Xiangyun quietly listened to the results of the discussion between Daiyu and others, and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that the old farmer Daoxiang didn't come. If she can come, she can also guard for us."

Daoxiang Laonong was Li Wan's nickname in the poetry club in the early years. Now that the sisters gather together, she is the only one missing. They can only sigh, but they can't do anything.

Everyone was silent for a while, then came to their senses, the so-called "the way is different, don't conspire with each other", although Daiyu and others did not have any ill feeling towards Li Wan, over the years, the difference in living environment and the difference in their own experiences made them feel different from Li Wan. There was an inextricable gap between them.

Since they can't play together anymore, there's no need for them to contact each other anymore, so it's a good way to just forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Lin Mo was relieved when he learned that his aunts and aunts still had time to form a poetry club and write many good poems and lyrics. They are now on their normal track.

Those poems that are enough to be handed down to the world were finally born from their pens again, and they didn't disappear because of his intrusion, which is really gratifying.

Tu Qian looked at the poems copied by Yingchun Yu carefully, and sighed: "It's strange that you always say that the girls from Rongguo Mansion are all talented women. Today I believe it."

Lin Mo smiled and said, "If that wasn't the case, why would I bother creating such a women's school? I've already said that nowadays, women's status is too low, and they can only be dependent on men. This is very unreasonable. Since ancient times, there have been many women who have left a strong mark in the history. In ancient times, there was Hua Mulan who took the place of her father to follow her strength; Layman Yi’an’s Yi’an style has been passed down through the ages. Who said that women are inferior to men? If so, why do we trap such talented and beautiful women in deep boudoirs and let them spend their time in the back house? It’s really a huge problem waste."

Tu Qian thought so.

At this time, Daiyu came over, and just in time to hear the last few words, she smiled and said: "My brother's words are still deeply in my heart. It just so happens that my sister has something to ask for."

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Daiyu said: "It's about the name of the club. At the beginning, the sisters formed the Haitang Club, and later changed the name to the Peach Blossom Club. We wanted to continue the previous name of the club, but I think that these two club names are not grand enough. It is suitable for today's poetry clubs, so I thought to ask my brother, does my brother have any good suggestions?"

Lin Mo smiled and said, "What do I mean? You are asking the right person for this question."

Daiyu was pleasantly surprised: "Oh? What is it?"

Lin Mo said: "Sister thinks, the word 'Chenxi', okay?"

"Chenxi? 'Sorrowful dawn of Yixi, moving life's Changqin'?"

Lin Mo smiled and said, "No, no. It's 'the sun rises, the sky and the earth are right, and the morning sun shines brightly'!"

Daiyu's eyes brightened slightly, "Sure enough, you have a good name!"

So far, the predecessor of the "Chenxi Literary Society", the predecessor of the "Chenxi Literary Society", which is well-known in the literary world, officially confirmed the name of the "Chenxi Poetry Society", and began her wonderful life of leading the way in the history of literature.

……

Jiamu's [-]th birthday was held very lively, and Rongguo Mansion, which had already faded out of the eyes of the world, came back to the public.

In particular, the "Chenxi Poetry Club" created by several aunts in Rongguo Mansion gave the world the illusion of being amazed by time.

Many people suddenly understood that among women, there are also such amazingly talented and beautiful people, and many women who have been trapped in boudoir for a long time have seen hope.It was a pleasant surprise that Daiyu's women's school ushered in another upsurge in the enrollment of female students.

Soon it will be a month, and three days ago, Lin Mo received the news that the ship on which the crown prince of the country of Wa had arrived at the wharf of Jinweifu.

Today happened to be the time when the crown prince of the Japanese kingdom entered Beijing in a carriage.

Not only that, the merchant ship to Europa this time also brought missions from three European countries, saying that they were coming to meet the emperor.

Coincidentally, the two parties met at a post station not far from the capital, and they entered the capital together.

Lin Mo heard the news immediately, "It's a coincidence that it has saved us a lot of effort."

Others were puzzled, Lin Mo explained: "One sheep is herding, and a group of sheep is also herding. They all come together. When receiving, we can do it together."

Now I feel that it is reasonable, so I asked the person in charge of receiving the crown prince of the Japanese country to receive the three missions together.

As one of the men who conquered the land of the country of Wa, now he has peace of mind, and entrusts Jia Huan with the arduous task of going out of the city to meet the crown prince of the country of Wa.

Jia Huanjun's face contorted.

The colleagues beside him looked at him enviously, and said in a sour tone: "Congratulations to Mr. Jia, congratulations to Mr. Jia. Mr. Jia has military merits. Now that he accumulates more seniority, he can go up one more rank. The day can wait."

"It's really enviable. When the time comes, Mr. Jia, don't forget about our brothers."

These people felt sour in their hearts, as expected they still had to have a good family background, even if people from humble backgrounds like them entered the officialdom, there was no one to support them, so it was extremely difficult to get ahead.

Take a look at Jia Huan, he is just a concubine from Jia's mansion in the capital city, and because of his relationship with Hai Guogong, he can meet the crown prince of a country as the head of the sixth rank. It's not that they are still sane, they are afraid that they will go crazy with jealousy.

I really don't know why the sage chose Jiahuan instead of Honglu Temple?Where are those people from Honglu Temple?

Jia Huan pursed his lips, he really wanted to say something to this unfamiliar colleague, let's change it!To be honest, he would rather go to the barracks to receive the most rigorous training from the Shangguan than to face the crown prince of the Japanese country!

When I think of those people, with their yin and yang heads, those faces are covered with powder like painting a wall, and when they move, the powder will fall straight down...

Last time, he couldn't even eat anymore, okay?

He asked Lin Mo: "Is the saint dissatisfied with me? He actually asked me to receive those Japanese people? How cruel!"

Seeing that he was about to cry, Lin Mo felt somewhat guilty, because the person who made this suggestion today was the upright and selfless Lord Hai Guogong standing in front of Jia Huan!

"Cough! Where did you say that? This is a sign of the sage's trust in you. When this matter is completed perfectly, the sage will have his own reward. You should have confidence in yourself. Don't be influenced by other people's words. "

He patted Jia Huan on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and he almost added a sentence, "I am very optimistic about you", as a concluding remark.

Jia Huan couldn't help it, so he had no choice but to be kicked out of the shelves and go to be his receptionist for foreign guests.

Today, it was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and it was a rare good weather. Although the temperature was a little lower, the sun was unexpectedly bright.

Early in the morning, Lin Mo took Tuqian to a private room facing the street in "Taibai Building", ready to witness with his own eyes the historic moment of the friendly relationship between Dajin and Wa.

"Fortunately, I booked this private room with the best view three days ago. Otherwise, it would be impossible to book such a good location today."

Lin Mo is quite proud of his foresight. Look at those people outside who don't have foresight. In order to watch the fun, they crowd on both sides of the street. Not to mention the crowds, whether they can really see it or not is another matter.

How can someone like them occupy a private room alone and watch the excitement outside from a high position!

It can't blow the wind or get the sun, so it's great to stand tall and see far.

Apparently, there were quite a few people who had the same idea as him. It was only the early hours of the morning, around [-]:[-] or [-]:[-], and the teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street where the missions would pass by were already overcrowded.

Tu Qiandao: "Obviously, you are not the only one who thinks so."

Lin Mo shrugged and didn't care. He was holding the latest binoculars from the Ministry of Industry in his hand. With this thing and a good location, what could he not see?