Chapter 204: Lu Xue'an's Poems
Luxue Temple in Grand View Garden is covered with snow.
Luxue Temple is adjacent to Daoxiang Village in the west, and to the east, the Louxiang Pavilion is adjacent to the mountains and rivers.
Houses are all covered with dead grass to shelter from the wind and rain. The wooden fence half-enclosed outside the house to form a circle, which is simple but elegant. The Qinfang stream just flows by the temple, but it is cold winter now, which makes people afraid to touch the cold water.
Xue Baoqin was wearing a golden fur. Xue Baochai pulled her over and said to her husband: "Baoqin's golden fur is appreciated by the old lady. It is made of Russian peacock feather. The old lady didn't give it to Baoyu, but gave it to her first before Baoyu."
"I've heard of it." Jia Cong was able to walk barely because of the furry of the bird, so he had "Yong Qingwen's illness to repair the furry of the bird," but at this time Qingwen and her were completely disrupted.
Looking at Baoqin in front of me, she is not very old and has a snow-white face. She is completely different from the dignified and generous Xue Baochai. She is cheerful and very cheerful girl.
Among the 36 women in the main book, sub-book and sub-book, Xue Baoqin ranked first in the comprehensive quality and beautiful appearance. When Jia Mu was very happy when she met, she even asked Baoqin to sleep with her and asked Mrs. Wang to recognize Baoqin as her goddaughter. Even Baochai said jealously, "I don't believe that I am inferior to you."
Xue Baoqin's excellence lies in her talent, and her poetry is not inferior to that of the girls in the Grand View Garden. She is not as talented as the girls in the Grand View Garden. She is not as talented as Xiangyun in terms of poetry. She is not as talented as Baochai and Daiyu in terms of poetry. The aspect of Xue Baoqin's ability to truly crush the girls in the Grand View Garden is in foreign and domestic business experience, which is an experience that most people do not have, let alone ancient feudal society.
"I've seen my brother-in-law." Xue Baoqin was not too restrictive, and her laughter was like a silver bell.
Jia Cong nodded, afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he asked Baochai quietly: "Didn't sister Baoqin discuss a kiss with Liu Xianglian? Has it become?"
Xue Baochai also whispered: "It should be done. Liu Xianglian and her brother are sworn brothers, and they will be my mother's adopted son. If they become married, they will be more kinship, and it will be made of heaven and earth."
It is right that the world is made of heaven. Baoqin is beautiful and Liu Xianglian is handsome, but it is a perfect match. It seems that not only did Liu Xianglian and You Sanjie not happen, but the plot of Jia Lian and You Erjie is gone. Originally, Jia Lian hooked up with You Erjie, but started with Jia Jing's funeral. Jia Cong changed all kinds of trajectories and no longer existed. However, Jia Lian's fickle nature must not be changed. If he didn't hook up with You Erjie, another sister would come out... Jia Cong frowned: "Your Xue family is rich after all. Liu Xianglian is wandering in the world, can he like him?"
"What are you saying, "You Xue family one by one, when did I ever be snobbish against you?" Xue Baochai was angry, resentful and unwilling to accept it: "Where is your sister Xing? My mother is still planning to talk about the marriage between Sister Xing and Xue Ke..."
Xing Xiuyan and Jia Cong had a good relationship. There were rumors that there would be no wind and waves. Baochai seemed to be suspicious. Looking back on the scenes in Shengze, Wujiang, Xing Xiuyan was unwilling to be a concubine, and Jia Cong could understand that she wanted to leave on the excuse. Xue Baochai sighed again: "Don't leave more at this time, let's talk about it when the injury is healed."
"I understand, madam." Jia Cong pulled the cloak tie in front of Xue Baochai with his hands, and the four girls, Xue Baoqin, Li Wen, Li Qi, and Xing Xiuyan, were laughing outside the wooden fence.
Xue Baochai's face turned red with anger and deliberately ignored her husband. Lin Daiyu happened to bring Shi Xiangyun over. Shi Xiangyun disguised herself as a man, walked in deer-skin boots, and clapped her hands: "This young couple is still in front of us, but they are going to teach people badly, Baoqin, don't be beaten."
For a while, the sound of orioles and the sound of laughter continued. Behind Lin Daiyu, Jia Baoyu also came wearing a golden fur, but became a couple outfit with Xue Baoqin. Lin Daiyu shook her depression: "Brother Cong, you really said it to you, saying Spain, Portugal, the Mediterranean Sea, the Pyrenees, Goa, India, and the Spice Islands. I asked Baoqin, it was true."
Jia Cong smiled and said, "I never lie."
Xue Baoqin was surprised by her brother-in-law: "It turns out that a scholar doesn't go out and can understand the world. Her brother-in-law is still the top scorer, and her sister's top scorer is not a loss."
Li Wen and Li Qi were also surprised by Jia Cong, but Xing Xiuyan was like a wild crane, and he didn't think it was strange.
While Xue Baochai was shy, she secretly proud of her husband.
Jia Baoyu said strangely: "At that time? Sister, when did Brother Cong tell you?"
"I won't tell you." Lin Daiyu was so arrogant. Since she married Baoyu, her knot was untied. She was not like the one who sometimes sought death, especially when she wrote "The Song of Burial Flowers", which was extremely sad. Only the thing that could not be said was that Mrs. Wang was very disliked by her. Because the old lady often asked people to watch, she had no worries about her life for the time being.
Jia Baoyu was suspicious and jealous. When the girls were smelling the smell of gunpowder, Wang Xifeng laughed and supported the old lady all the way. Sanchun followed, and Jia Mu walked around and said, "Let's go in. It's cold outside, how about it? Especially Cong'er, isn't you hurt?"
Everyone entered the Luxuean house in an orderly manner. Li Wan had already asked someone to arrange the meal. The next moment, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing was coming to pay her respects. Jia Zheng said that she had just received the news of returning to Beijing and had to go to the palace to report her work. She had just returned home. Jia Mu had a lot of vicissitudes and looked at Jia Cong deeply: "Who pays you, there is no need to come again. Let their brothers and sisters be happy. You can drink, I'll watch."
Amber went to reject Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing, so that they did not have to come in. Yuanyang took the order tube and first drafted Baochai. Baochai shook it and set out a wooden sign, and said, "I want to write the four sentences of "Shu Wu Ci" without limiting the rhyme. The next few families will pick up the order until it is finished. Those who violate the order will be fined three cups."
After hearing this, Xue Baochai shook her head and frowned: "The "Shu Wu Ci" is too sad, so let's take it seriously."
"Oh, no, the order of alcohol is as big as a military order. If you violate it, you will punish yourself for three cups. I am the commander, so you have to listen to me." Yuanyang drank the cup first.
Li Wan, who was on the left, said: "What are you afraid of? Now that you are a grandma, will your talent be sucked away by the top scholar?"
Xue Baochai smiled. In order to take care of her husband's injuries, she sat next to Jia Cong and pondered for a few seconds: "Oh, chickens outside the fence, and mulberries by the river; the sound of chickens shocked my dreams, and the sound of mulberries broke my heart."
Lin Daiyu nodded: "It's good to get up. The chickens from Daoxiang Village to the west and the water from Luxuean to the east. In the tone of common people, there is naturally a sound of pounding clothes. It's the turn of Brother Cong below."
Jia Mu didn't understand this very well, but for Baochai and Daiyu's two daughters, she certainly liked Lin Daiyu more. Jia Mu once accused Baochai of inappropriate decoration of Hengwuyuan in person, which was already very strict for a lady. In the Red Chamber, Jia Mu arranged the seat order several times, including pampering Xue Baoqin, which all expressed that she did not like Baochai very much.
Jia Cong drank a glass of wine on his own and thought to himself: "How could Baochai write such a poem? Is it because of her family background?"
Jia Baoyu was just about to see Jia Cong make a fool of himself. If he couldn't take it, and it was the first four sentences made by his wife, then this top scholar would have become a big joke!
Chapter completed!