When Bao Wen saw his cousins making such a fuss, he looked like he had never seen the world, and his expression was a little ugly.
After leaving Wanchun Terrace, we came to Liufang River, which is said to be a branch of Bianhe River.
It flows in from the northwest corner of Wangfu Garden and flows out from the northeast corner.
Weeping willows are planted on both sides of the river.
Now is the time of spring, and the willow branches have sprouted new leaves, looking full of green.
Running through both sides of the river is a long nine-curved bridge with green-painted railings.
There is a dock on the other side of the river, with three or four boats docked, and the boat girls have already prepared them.
"Let's go take a boat."
Everyone went happily.
The Gu sisters said they were going to get seasick and were unwilling to sit down, but the Li sisters were happy, and Bao Wen's maternal cousins were also very happy.
"Then what do you do?"
Bao Wen glanced at Mingyue and Qingyue.
Mingyue said: "Let's go fishing.
There should be fish in this river."
Bao Wen smiled and said: "Yes, of course there is.
But we only fished it once a year ago, so I don't think there are many fish."
"It's okay, it's okay.
I just want to pass the time and have fun.
Who said I really want to catch the fish."
Mingyue and Qingyue held hands and were already on the Jiuqu Bridge.
Li Twelve Niang and the others walked behind and talked about the humanistic stories of Luoyang.
Others were upset, but Mu Baowen was the only one who listened with gusto.
From the bridge to the boat.
Li Twelve Niang kept talking.
"There is a butterfly shop in Luoyang, and there is a master named Yao.
His skills are very outstanding.
It is said that even the nuns in Shangzhen Bureau like the hairpins he makes.
Many concubines and princesses have named Master Yao to make jewelry.
My aunt has a long hairpin with a carved pavilion.
It’s really beautiful.
There’s a little man in the pavilion, wearing a mandarin skirt and a peony bun.
Do you think it’s wonderful or not?”
Not only Baowen, but also Rongzheng was fascinated by it.
Mu Baowen asked quickly: "How long have you lived in Luoyang?"
Li Twelve Niang said with a smile: "About half a year.
Because my grandma was sick and missed my mother, she took our mother and daughter to stay with her."
Mu Baowen was a little envious and said hurriedly: "You will be free tomorrow.
Come to our house and tell me more about Luoyang.
Can it be done?"
Li Twelve Niang said: "I thought you didn't like hearing this."
Mu Baowen blushed slightly and said, "How could I not like it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a little cousin behind her interjected and said, "Sister, I don't know, but our cousin got engaged at the end of last year, and it's the second son of the Lu family in Luoyang."
"Ah" the Li sisters all expressed surprise.
Rong Zheng smiled and nodded, thinking that was the reason.
Mu Baowen blushed and said angrily: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
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Li Twelve Niang stopped talking about Luoyang, but Mu Baowen talked about what she had seen in the capital, and some interesting things about her living in the princess's house in Shuaifu Hutong.
Gradually the boat has rowed to the other side.
Rong Zheng walked last.
After getting off the boat, everyone walked slowly along the willow avenue.
The fifteenth lady of the Li family deliberately fell a few steps behind and closed the distance with Rong Zheng.
"Miss Rong, don't you like to talk?"
Rong Zheng smiled and shook his head: "No, I don't know what to say.
I always feel like I can't get a word in.
You talk about Luoyang and the capital, but I've never been to either place, so I can only listen. " The fifteenth lady of the Li family smiled playfully and said, "I haven't been anywhere either."
She was a concubine in the family, so she was naturally not as distinguished as Li Twelve Niang's direct daughter.
What's more, Li Twelve Niang was born to a wife who was nearly forty years old, so she loved her like a treasure and carried her wherever she went.
"You're still young.
When you get older, you might be able to walk a lot."
Li Fifuniang nodded in agreement.
After walking for a while, everyone climbed up a pile of hills.
The slopes are covered with roses, roses and upright roses.
The big flowers are in full bloom, and they bloom in colorful colors at just the right time.
Li Wuniang asked Rong Zheng: "Can you do Lu?"
Rong Zheng shook his head.
Li Wuniang smiled and said: "I can make it.
Rose dew, gold and silver dew, and jasmine dew.
It's very interesting."
She saw a large white rose next to it, with a colorful butterfly parked on it.
Unfortunately, the butterfly flew away before they could get closer.
Li Wuniang knelt down, got close and gently touched the white rose.
"Smell it, what a strong aroma."
Rong Zheng also squatted down and sniffed gently.
The aroma was indeed pleasant.
Mu Baowen was still listening to Li Twelve Niang talk about things in Luoyang, and later they talked about things in Luoyang and games in the boudoir.
It turned out that Li Twelve Niang was good at Shuanglu, and Mu Baowen was also good at it.
The two of them were quite speculative, but left the other four people aside.
The little cousins also loved it.
After a while, the younger sister had picked seven or eight roses and roses in her hands.
Mu Baowen's face turned a little pale, and he pursed his lips slightly and said: "It's so pitiful for these people, they suffered from your vicious hands."
Li Twelve Niang hurriedly smiled and persuaded: "It's just a few flowers, what's the big deal?
With so many buds, they will grow again."
After going down the hillside, Mu Baowen planned to take them to the greenhouse to have a look.
Li Wuniang kept talking to Rong Zheng, and later she discovered that Rong Zheng's skirt had been stabbed and had a long gash.
"Oh, it's such a pity that such a beautiful skirt is scratched.
What should I do?"
Rongzheng liked this skirt very much and felt it was a pity, but her Zisu didn't come with her, which made her a little confused.
Mu Baowen knew about it, and waved to a little maid, and told her: "Take Miss Rongsan to Qiluoxuan, and then go find Miss Rongsan's maid to help her change her skirt."
After that, she asked again.
Rongzheng: "Do you have a skirt to prepare yourself?"
Rong Zheng said: "I have prepared one."
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"Okay, then we'll wait for you over there in the greenhouse."
That’s all.
The little maid took Rong Zheng to Qiluoxuan.
Fortunately, it's not far away.
After walking for a while, we just turned a corner and arrived.
But there is a different scene here.
Rongzheng looked at the wisteria hanging from the tree planted outside Qiluoxuan and thought to herself, this wisteria is blooming well.
"Miss Eisan, there are tables and chairs inside.
Please go in and wait.
I will help you find your sister."
Rongzheng smiled and agreed: "Okay, thank you."
Then she took out a piece of broken silver from her purse, about the weight of a penny, and stuffed it into the little maid's hand
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