Chapter 936 Ji Zijuan Lin Daiyu uproots the weeping willow?
Entering Jia's Mansion really feels like your own mansion now.
Feng Ziying felt that although he did not dare to say that he could wander around Jia's Mansion with his eyes closed, Rongguo Mansion was really familiar to him now. He had come and gone at least dozens of times, including the Grand View Garden several times. , is also familiar with the road.
As soon as he entered through the corner door next to the Yimen, he originally planned to go through the hall through the small door next to the south hall, but he saw a graceful figure approaching from a distance, and his eyes fell on him in surprise, and he stopped talking.
Zhang Cai also had a bad look in his eyes. He didn't notice this at all. He greeted the other person with a flattering smile, and didn't even see the collision between Feng Ziying and the other person's eyes.
“Ping’er girl.”
"Hey, Butler Zhang, isn't this Uncle Feng?" Ping'er stood still, his voice as gentle as an oriole, and folded his hands on his waist, "I have seen Uncle Feng before."
Feng Ziying waved her hand with a half-smile, "Where are you going, Ping'er?"
"Go and say hello to the stables. Grandma is going out tomorrow." Ping'er looked at Feng Ziying, her eyes a little more eager than before.
After being separated for three months, after realizing that the fate of myself and my grandma was bound to this man, my thoughts seemed to have changed a lot. Unfortunately, this man refused to send a letter, and there was no news at all, which tortured my heart. Haggard.
"Well, Ping'er is still so diligent. I can just send a little girl to tell you, can I still do you a favor?" Feng Ziying joked.
"Uncle Feng is very busy and has gone to work in Yongping Mansion. He still can't come to our house. It's just a matter of course for the slave to go to the stable." Ping'er stabbed Feng Ziying in a vague way.
Feng Ziying was suffocated. He had never seen Wang Xifeng and Heping'er before he left. He didn't have that thought or pay much attention to it. Some colorful words may be a wild act for a man when his blood gets the best of him. After that, Just forget it, just like you might not acknowledge it after you pull up your pants.
Although Feng Ziying is not like this, doesn't she seem to have little respect for Wang Xifeng and Heping'er? Well, in the face of major events, it should be an advantage to have clear priorities.
While Zhang Cai and Heping'er were greeting each other and walking forward, Feng Ziying passed by Heping'er. Seeing the expectant look in Ping'er's eyes, she felt a little moved in her heart. At the moment when they passed each other, Heping'er whispered: "At noon I’m having lunch at Yihongyuan and will come back later.”
Ping'er's face turned red, she glared at Feng Ziying bitterly, but left without saying a word.
Zhang Cai brought Feng Ziying and Baoxiang to the gate of the Grand View Garden. Naturally, Baoxiang chatted with several servants at the gatehouse of the Grand View Garden, while Feng Ziying entered the garden alone.
Passing through the green peaks where the winding path leads to the secluded area, you will come face to face with the Qinfang Pavilion. The Grand View Garden in midsummer is full of greenery, and the gurgling stream slowly passes under the Qinfang Pavilion, bringing with it the cool breeze that makes the summer feel better. The heat is a little cooler.
Across Qinfang River, you can see the jade archway opposite and the Taiguan Tower behind it. The two-story wraparound building complex looks particularly majestic in the summer sun. Zhujin Pavilion and Hanfang Pavilion separate the Taiguan Tower. One left and one right are surrounded by half-open window lattice filled with ancient charm, and weeping willows stand along the stream.
There is actually a painted boat listening to the steps in front of the jade archway. This should be the painted boat that was used during the wedding ceremony in Yuanchun. It must have been taken out for renovation while the weather was good.
Feng Ziying strolled and looked at the pink wall behind the fence surrounded by green plants. That should be Xiaocuitang. There was a grape trellis behind it, and Tan Yatou's Qiu Shuangzhai was hiding behind it.
Walking left across the Cuiyan Bridge, Feng Ziying looked up from the bridge arch.
The crystal clear Qinfang River winds around the entire Grand View Garden like a jade belt. If Taiguan Tower is the center of the entire Grand View Garden, then Qinfang Creek is the bloodline of the Grand View Garden.
A nearly irregular figure allows Qinfang River to penetrate through the wall of Yihongyuan in the southeast corner, separating Yihongyuan and Dongchantang from the areas such as Huancui Temple, Bodhidharma Temple, and Yuhuang Temple. Come, pass through Qinfang Pavilion and Cuiyan Bridge. Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Hexiaocui Hall and Qiu Shuangzhai face each other across the river. However, a bee-waist bridge connects the adjacent Zhujin Pavilion and Xiaoxiang Pavilion to Qiu Shuangzhai. Woke up.
Qinfang River branches off at the upper left corner of the word "ji" and surrounds Zilingzhou, where Zhujin Pavilion is located, into an isolated island, leaving only one road extending towards Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
This is the first time that Feng Ziying has such a free and easy stroll in the Grand View Garden. In the past, she would either take a quick look at the flowers or go straight to the destination if she had something to do. But today, it is rare to have such leisure and enjoy this visual feast alone.
Feng Ziying walked past the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. The door of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was ajar. He did not go in directly. Instead, he walked all the way to the Fengyao Bridge and stood on the Fengyao Bridge, which was much higher than the Cuiyan Bridge. Overlook.
To the north is a series of building complexes, from Xiaocuitang to Qiu Shuangzhai, and then to the Lotus Root Pavilion hidden in the water.
Lu Xueguang was covered in the reeds next to the leaves of the leaf. As soon as the breeze passed, the reed and reed leaves swayed, the green shadow was heavy, and the mother -in -law was all elephant, which made people feel refreshed.
It would be hard to see clearly even further away, but Feng Ziying knew that the vaguely erected dome was Liao Fengxuan. Daoxiang Village and Nuanxiangwu were both there, but Baochai's Hengwuyuan was further away and could not be seen at all. .
It’s no wonder that the Grand View Garden can be remembered by history. Feng Ziying even felt that in a sense, the four to five million taels of silver were really well spent.
Such a garden, which was comprehensively rebuilt using the existing topography, can be regarded as a model of gardens of this era. It combines the elegance and delicacy of gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, but also has the heroic atmosphere of northern gardens. Feng Ziying, who had a negative attitude, couldn't help but be moved by it.
It's a pity that such an exquisite and gorgeous garden does not know what the final outcome will be. Feng Ziying shook her head, got off the bridge with regret, and then walked towards Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Seeing Zijuan covering her mouth in surprise and almost jumping up, Feng Ziying quickly held her down and asked, "Where's Sister Lin?"
"The girl is reading over there." Zicuckoo whispered with a blushing face.
The uncle put his hand on her shoulder with a touch of intimacy. Although he knew that he would definitely be the first-in-law girl after the girl got married, he was from the girl's family after all, and this was the first time a man touched his body.
Feng Ziying didn't care too much. Sooner or later, he was his own person, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
According to the rules, the unmarried couple cannot meet casually after their engagement. At least an elder must be present, but this is not a problem at all for Xiao Feng Xiuzhan, who is well-known in Kyoto.
Let alone the engaged Daiyu Baochai, even if they were just good family friends, Tanchun, Yingchun and even Xiangyun, wouldn't he meet often?
Literary talents, in a sense, have such privileges that they will not even be regarded as excessive.
“Oh?” Feng Ziying shook her head, walked forward, walked around the back room, and entered the door. She saw a figure sitting in front of the window, reading a book attentively.
Feng Ziying tiptoed over, with Zijuan behind her smiling and saying nothing.
Seeing that Daiyu was fascinated, Feng Ziying was also a little curious. Could it be that this girl really peeked at "The Romance of the West Chamber" as written in the book "A Dream of Red Mansions"?
But it was a forbidden book brought in by Baoyu. Feng Ziying came here with a modern soul. "The Romance of the West Chamber" really didn't count. Breaking the feudal cage didn't count. Pursuing love didn't seem to be a shameful thing, but no matter who it was, In dynasties, relationships seem to have to be built on an economic basis, otherwise the sorrow of poor and humble couples will make even the most loyal relationship eclipse.
Feng Ziying took a closer look and saw the title at the top of the page, "Shi Dalang walked to Huayin County at night, Lu Tixia defeated Guanxi with fists", "Water Margin"? !
Lin Daiyu actually watched "Water Margin". This is so subversive of Feng Ziying's cognition. Does this girl really have a dream of uprooting a weeping willow?
Well, Lin Daiyu uprooted a weeping willow tree. Thinking about that scene, Feng Ziying couldn't help laughing.
Daiyu seemed to be aware of something. She turned around suddenly and saw Feng Lang standing behind her with a smile on her face. Surprised, she stood up suddenly and said, "Brother Feng? When did you come back?"
“I just arrived, and I can see that my sister is fascinated by reading. She is really attentive.” Feng Ziying blinked her eyes, teasing her so much that even the purple cuckoo not far behind her could feel it.
Daiyu's face suddenly turned red and she quickly hid the book behind her, "No, Brother Feng, little sister...,"
I didn’t know how to explain it for a moment, and I was deeply afraid that Brother Feng would misunderstand me. Daiyu, who had always been a clever talker, was so anxious that her eye circles turned red.
Seeing Daiyu like this, Feng Ziying felt a little distressed. She touched her cheek with her hand to express comfort, "What's wrong? It's just a book of "Water Margin". Brother Feng has read it several times. He also saw the wonderful parts. My blood is boiling, I am amazed,..."
"Ah?!" Daiyu was startled and couldn't believe it. "Brother Feng, you also read this book. No, this is not the "Water Margin" you are talking about. This book is called "The Legend of the Rivers and Lakes" ,yes…"
Lin Daiyu hesitated to speak, apparently because she did not want to hide it in front of Feng Ziying, but she also did not want to betray others.
Feng Ziying shook her head, "The Biography of the Rich Man in the Rivers and Lakes"? It should be an alias for "Water Margin", right?
He didn't bother to know where Daiyu got it, but with Baoyu currently writing the legendary story "Thirteen Stick Monks Save the King of Tang", it was normal to bring back one or two such books, but Daiyu probably wouldn't Just go and get the book from Baoyu.
(End of this chapter)