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"Compared to the miserable wind and rain in Daming Palace and the fear in Rongguo Mansion, the small garden of Yanzheng Yamen in Yangzhou Mansion is so warm that it makes people feel intoxicated.
Jia Cong held Daiyu¡¯s hand and walked in the small garden with a Jiangnan style in the backyard of Yanzheng Yamen.
??Walking through the cobblestone paths, circumnavigating the rockery made of Taihu stones, and then boarding the small arch bridge made of white jade.
Daiyu pointed to the corner of the wall and said with a smile, "Third brother, look over there."
Jia Cong looked along Daiyu¡¯s fingers as white as onion roots, and saw a few plum blossoms in the southeast corner.
In this season, unless it is like a lotus garden, you can only see plum blossoms.
Jia Cong smiled and nodded, saying: "It's beautiful."
When Daiyu heard this, her smart eyes flashed, and she smiled slyly: "Third brother, don't you want to write a poem to suit this situation?"
Jia Cong smiled hoarsely, looked at Daiyu, and said, "Why don't you, Sister Lin, write a song first to use jade as a starting point?"
When Daiyu heard this, she spat and said with a smile: "No! The sisters at home have long said that who has the face to write and write in front of the third brother? Wouldn't you be asking for trouble!" Then she said with an annoyed smile: "What are you talking about? , Third brother is obviously making fun of me!"
Seeing her cuteness, Jia Cong deliberately teased her: "If Sister Lin doesn't do it, then I won't do it either."
Daiyu was unhappy and reasoned: "You have written for Ping'er, and you have also written for Bao Yatou By the way, you wrote "Linjiang Fairy" for Ping'er, what did you write for Bao Yatou? Have you written it?¡±
Jia Cong smiled and nodded, saying, "I've written it."
Daiyu didn't say anything anymore, and just looked at Jia Cong quietly.
Jia Cong chuckled and asked, "Sister Lin wants it too?"
Daiyu¡¯s eyes gradually became fierce, and Jia Cong¡¯s stomach almost hurt from laughing, but without showing it on his face, he said, ¡°Sister, just tell me what you want. How do I know you want it if you don¡¯t tell me?¡±
Daiyu could not tell that Jia Cong was deliberately teasing her. She gritted her teeth in anger, then her eyes turned red and she said, "You bully me!"
Jia Cong laughed, took her into his arms, and said: "I like you, so I will bully you. Well, isn't it just about composing poems? Sister Lin, just listen
There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone.
"I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. "
After Daiyu carefully tasted a cup of tea, she looked at Jia Cong with admiration and said: "Although the words of this little poem are simple, natural and uncarved, it has profound meaning and is overflowing with talent. The third brother deserves to be the best in the world." Talent"
Hearing this, Jia Cong chuckled and said, "If this were not the case, how could he be worthy of the virtues of Sister Lin Zhong Lingyu?"
Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, but her eyes gradually changed. She looked at Jia Cong with some dissatisfaction and said, "Is it over?"
Jia Cong blinked and said, "Ah, it's over."
Daiyu frowned slightly, looked at Jia Cong and said, "I want to listen to Bao Yatou's words!"
Jia Cong wondered: "Isn't this good?"
Daiyu emphasized: "I want to listen!"
Jia Cong chuckled and said, "Okay." Then he recited the "Magpie Bridge Immortal" that he had given Baochai.
Hearing this, Daiyu¡¯s face turned green!
The clouds are making tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the people are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home." If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
After listening, Daiyu said nothing, turned around and left with a sullen face.
Jia Cong somehow felt that this scene was so funny that he laughed out loud.
He really has the feeling of falling in love in later generations
Hearing his laughter, Daiyu felt even more sad and hateful. She quickened her pace, but was hugged back from behind by some evil person.
Daiyu¡¯s eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face. She felt extremely sad.
¡°If the truth were almost the same, she would admit it.
But the gap is too big
He also said that he would not let her be wronged!
Jia Cong said warmly: "Since I graduated from Imperial College, I have written seven or eight poems, but I have only written this one poem. I think I may not write poems again from now on."
Hearing this, Daiyu stopped struggling immediately, turned around and looked up at Jia Cong, sobbing slightly, and asked, "Really?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "If I had written it, how could you not have heard of it?"
Hearing this, Daiyu's complexion gradually melted away, and she became more happy.
??I will die for you, go through fire and water, no matter what! "
Jia Cong nodded, thanked him and shouted, then looked back at Zhan Peng who was in a dilemma holding a knife to his face, but was reluctant to cut it. After glaring at him, he shouted: "Go, send this Portuguese country to you." Viscount Henry Capet is on his way."
Hearing this, Zhan Peng saw the disdainful looks of countless people in front of him. He gritted his teeth, and after a slap on his face, he looked sad and used too much force
Then he walked towards Henry Capet, who was already unsteady on his feet, with a ferocious smile.
¡°It¡¯s not that he¡¯s afraid of pain, he¡¯s afraid of being ugly
I have long been envious of Jia Cong's appearance and wanted to catch up with him. Who would have thought that this would happen again, and I blamed Guo Yun, the instigator, half to death.
If you don¡¯t dare to do anything to Guo Yun, you will take it out on the unlucky Henry Capet.
After tying a rope around his feet, he threw him out of the boat into the river
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In the backyard of Yanzheng Yamen, in Daiyu¡¯s boudoir.
There was still blush on Daiyu's pretty face. She sat at the desk and wrote "One Cut Plum" one stroke at a time. After she finished writing, her eyes were full of tears but not tears, full of affection and longing.
"Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower.
Jinshu refers to the letters sent by the wife.
Although they had been separated for less than a day, she already missed him so much that she couldn't help but want to write a letter.
At this moment, I heard a "squeak" outside. Soon, the bead curtain was raised, and Zicuckoo came in with a tray, looking strange.
Daiyu asked: "What are you doing" Before she could finish her words, she saw a red chicken on the tray. Her pretty face immediately turned red, and her eyes like morning dew stared at Zicuckoo in shame. He spat: "What are you talking about?"
??Aren¡¯t you supposed to eat red chicken roosters only when you have a baby?
Zi Juan twitched her lips and said, "It was given to the girl by Xiao Jiao'er, sayingshe wanted to celebrate the girl's early birth of a son in advance"
Dai Yu stood up suddenly, with a red face and said: "Let's see if I don't tear her mouth open! I won't spare her today! She promised Third Brother not to tell anyone!"
Zijuan was shocked when she heard this: "Did you really do that?"
Daiyu: ""
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