Honglouchun

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Hearing the booing from the sisters around, Jia Qiang glanced at the instigator, Daiyu, who tilted her head, blinked innocently at him with starry eyes, and then smiled brightly.

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "How about I recite a poem written by a monk king on the snowy plateau in the southwest? The poems in the snowy area are different from those in the Central Plains, but they have a special meaning."

Everyone was naturally interested, but Xiangyun was narrow-minded, and said with a smile: "How can one song be made? Two songs will do! One for the Princess and one for Sister Lin, that's only fair!"

Jia Qiang looked back at her and said, "Come here, I'll count your teeth, and it will be fairer to pull out the one with the most teeth!"

Everyone laughed in surprise, Jia Qiang turned her head to look at Daiyu, Daiyu smiled without saying a word, her gaze made people comprehend...

Jia Qiang coughed dryly, and said: "Two songs, just two, sing the first one first, and listen..."

"That day, I closed my eyes in the Temple of the Fragrance Mist Sutra,

Suddenly I heard the mantra in your chanting;

In that month, I shook all the prayer wheels,

Not for excess, just to touch your fingertips;

That year, kowtowing on the mountain road,

Not for an audience, just to stick to your warmth;

In that life, turning mountains and rivers and pagodas,

Not to cultivate the afterlife, but to meet you on the way. "

It was noon, the plum blossoms in the plum blossom forest were delicate and beautiful, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and there were fine snowflakes falling...

Mostly it was the age when they knew people and things and fell in love with each other. All the daughters were fascinated by this Xueyu poem, which was superficial at first, but full of charm after thinking about it.

After a long time, the girls slowly woke up, with infinite emotions in their hearts, longing for...

Daiyu's eyes were twinkling, she looked at Jia Qiang and said, "Is there another song?"

Jia Qiang smiled softly and said:

"I am afraid that my love will damage the holy life,

Into the mountains and fear not to fall.

The world is safe and secure,

Live up to Tathagata and live up to Qing. "

I thought that this big killer would win a lot of applause.

It was Miaoyu who didn't want to be the first to make a move. This aunt's pretty face was hot and dizzy, the light in her almond eyes flickered violently, and her breathing was rapid and unsteady. I don't know if it was annoyance or hatred. After glaring at Jia Qiang, she turned her head and turned away. Changcui Temple.

Obviously it's broken...

The other girls also despised Jia Qiang one after another, and Tanchun laughed angrily, "I asked you to send a poem to Sister Lin, who are you giving it to?"

Jia Qiang gave a "tsk" sound, and said seriously: "This poem is not written by me, it is written by a foreign monk in the snow region. It really is written by sister Aimulin. ! It’s just for you to appreciate and appreciate, and there is no other intention.”

Everyone laughed, and after laughing, Jia Qiang said loudly: "Let's go, let's go, it's snowing today, and the old lady is healthy, so it's time to celebrate. Coincidentally, someone sent a piece of venison that was on fire outside. Let's go bake and eat..."

Xiangyun likes this, so he hurriedly asked, "Where are you going to bake it?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "How about Luxue Temple?"

Everyone heard the words without any objection, Yin Ziyu and Daiyu walked together, listening to Daiyu talking about the scene in the garden.

It turned out that this Luxue nunnery was built on the river beach near the mountains and rivers. There are several rooms in the area, with thatched eaves and earth walls, hibiscus fences and bamboo fences. You can fish by pushing the window, and are covered by reeds on all sides.

"There is a path going there, which meanders through the reeds and leads to the lotus root Champs of the Fourth Sister."

Daiyu pointed to a path among the reeds and said.

Yin Ziyu nodded with a smile, Jia Qiang suddenly smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I have something for you."

As he spoke, he called Xiangling who was laughing and laughing behind him, and said, "Bring the wooden box placed on the southeast corner of the table in the study."

Xiangling went happily with Xiao Jixiang and Xiao Jiaoer, and ran back panting not long after.

Jia Qiang took it with a smile, and said, "I'll roast venison for you later."

Xiangling smiled and said: "Master, you roast the venison for Miss Lin and the princess, share a piece of venison with us, and we roast it ourselves. The roast is delicious and sweet. After eating, we have to go and see Qing Lan and Li Si!"

Jia Qiang smiled and nodded, Xiang Ling led the second general Heng Ha to roast venison, Jia Qiang took the wooden box to Daiyu and Yin Ziyu, opened the wooden box, revealing the true face inside.

Everyone thought it was something, but they didn't expect it to be just some palm-sized notebooks, not very exquisite, and some strange... pens.

Jia Qiang picked up a paper book, which was still a little small in her hand, and picked up a brush, holding it in a way different from that of a writing brush, and said with a smile, "Look, that's good."

As he spoke, he wrote down the seven words "everyone agrees to use it" in the notebook.

Yin Ziyu was originally a quiet person, and he was very comfortable to get along with. At this moment, there were a few waves in his eyes like a lake. He took the notebook and pen from Jia Qiang, imitated Jia Qiang's way of holding the pen, and wrote. Write: "I often remember that the sun is setting in the brook pavilion, and I don't know the way back when I am intoxicated. I return to the boat at the end of the day, and stray into the depths of the lotus flower."

The handwriting is beautiful and neat.

After everyone was amazed, Tanchun, the best calligrapher, stepped forward and looked at Jia Qiang, and said with a smile, "Brother Qiang, what kind of brush is this, why haven't I heard of it?"

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "There are so many things you haven't heard of."

"..."

After Tanchun's frontal attack was frustrated, he used his trump card: "Sister Lin... Sister! Look at Brother Qiang..."

Daiyu laughed and said, "What's the use of talking to me? These are not mine. You have entered the wrong temple when you worship Buddha."

Tanchun would never go to ask Yin Ziyu to be coquettish, so he just frowned and complained: "Stingy!"

Yin Ziyu took out a pen and paper from the wooden box and gave it to her, Tanchun said awkwardly, "I didn't want this..."

Daiyu smiled and said: "Take it, brother Qiang must still have some, and how can we miss the envoy of the princess?"

He also explained to Yin Ziyu: "This is the third younger sister, Tanchun, who is the best at calligraphy. She lives in Qiushuangzhai, and there is a forest of ink and brushes on the table in the study. Even the girl in front of her is called Shishu."

After Yin Ziyu smiled, he wrote: "It's getting late, I should go back, I have to go to the palace to see my aunt in Youshi."

There was no way out, Daiyu looked at Jia Qiang, Jia Qiang blinked and said, "You go back by yourself?"

Without Daiyu opening her mouth, all the sisters were blown away...

"What's the point?!"

"It's really not like it!!"