Speaking of the poems on the Spring Pavilion, Zhou Bingqing wrote: The flowers in the qiong branch are fighting for hair, and the cold wind cannot be cut. Meng Mei saw that everyone was silent and wanted to appreciate the plum blossoms in the bottle to the husband, but Geng Xiuyuan picked up the pen and wrote:
Auspicious snow bids farewell to the old year, cuts flowers to wait for the new year
Lu Zilan has not made a sentence yet, but Zhou Bingqing has already written:
Green calyx perched on the branches, and the spring breeze flew back together
Before Meng Mei could cheer, Geng Xiuyuan wrote again:
Who is comparable to the fragrance of plum blossoms?
Zhou Bingqing still hadn't put his pen in his hand, so he continued to write:
Relieve the heart of the flowers with plum blossoms, and you will have no worries about gains and losses
Geng Xiuyuan wrote again:
When flowers flourish and wither, the world will turn
Zhou Bingqing also wrote:
White plums are cold lol, disgusting tonight
Geng Xiuyuan wrote again:
The flowering period is over, and the dream is like a fantasy
After Meng Mei read it, she suddenly felt an ominous feeling. She was about to speak, but she saw Zhou Bingqing laughing at the pen: Forget it, I have to do my best to be poor, and I finally feel ashamed of myself. Brother Geng is a good couplet, so I will learn about it.
Geng Xiuyuan also threw his pen in panic and bowed: I dare not, it is obvious that the prince gave in to the next few words. I am not talented and knowledgeable, and Yelang is arrogant, but I am really ashamed to show my ugly appearance in front of the prince.
Meng Mei stepped forward and pulled the hands of the two husbands and said: I think you two pearls and jade have combined to write down the couplet of plum blossoms and snow scenery. Today, there are two plum blossoms left in the bottle. Isn’t it the best of both worlds?I guess others won’t talk too much, haha, come on, I’m writing this day, my hands are probably cold, so it’s better to go into the house to eat a glass of wine. Others should also be punished for drinking.As he said that, he gave Bai Mei to Zhou Bingqing and Red Mei to Geng Xiuyuan, and then he called everyone to enter the warm pavilion.
The warm-house banquet had already been put down. Luo Ming'er and others brought the food box. There were two bowls of vegetables in each box. The ones were served including five-flavor apricot cheese sheep, salted duck, sea bass tofu soup, fish ball sour bamboo shoots wonton soup, water lotus shrimp, red-boiled chicken, ground green shreds, crystal snails, magnolia slices, etc., as well as taro flour balls, snowflake glutinous rice cakes, nectar cakes, crab meat buns, plum blossom cakes, hibiscus cakes and other snacks. Meng Mei ordered people to sift wine to eat. Lu Yuanhan reminded him on the side: Mei'er has a little qi deficiency recently, so don't drink more.Meng Mei smiled and said: What Brother Lu said is very true, but the kings do not need to be restrained, and they must enjoy themselves when drinking with their hearts.After saying that, he thought that Chunge's chrysanthemum wine was too sweet and asked Luo Ming'er to share the wine he had hidden.
Li Lingheng drank a few cups and said with a smile: Today, Brother Geng showed his talent, but fortunately Meier gave him Ermei. Then we will have to entertain you later. It is not my strength to write poems, but you can still tell a few swords and guns. In the end, you must win the beauty with a smile and ask for her heart.
Lu Zilan sneered from the side: You are finally competing with the prince when you dance with swords and guns. Even if you are my plucking trick, you may not be your opponent. I am afraid that after this round of entertainment, the prince will still be the first, and you and I will still be the foiler.
Li Lingheng said: If Brother Zilan is afraid of losing to the prince, he doesn’t have to force himself to be an enemy. It’s just that everyone gathers together for a while. The victory or defeat is common, and I don’t care about it.
Meng Meigang was about to clap her hands and said: This is a great idea, Ling Heng and I want to go to the same place.Then he thought that Zhou Bingqing was the leader of the backyard and the head of his husband. If he agreed regardless of his thoughts, he would be despised. Not to mention that the prince had just relieved her, he asked: What does the prince feel about this matter?
Zhou Bingqing smiled faintly and said: Mei'er doesn't have to worry too much. As long as Mei'er is happy, I have no objection. But since each garden is organizing a seat, I will allocate some extra money every month to the garden hosted that month. We will pick up any new things for each garden owner to play together. As long as you are happy, no matter how elegant and vulgar it is, it will be a reward for the mistress.
Meng Mei was very happy to see him say this: That's the truth!This time it’s Tingchun Pavilion. Next time we go to Yunjian Pavilion in Lingheng. It’s almost the twelfth lunar month, and the old lady is going to celebrate her birthday, and the gardens are also cleaned, so it’s not too late to meet again after the New Year.
Everyone agreed, and Geng Xiu went far and wide: Today is to cook snow and tea, and enjoy the plum blossom couplets, Mr. Li must think of a good topic next time.
Li Lingheng smiled and said: That's right, that's right, please discuss it together.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank for a few more tours, until the evening had not yet dissipated.
Let’s talk about Meng Mei helping Zhou Bingqing back all the way, and seeing the person in front of the pawnshop report the matter. Meng Mei held back her spirit and listened to Zhou Bingqing for a while, and then sent her away.
After entering the inner room, Meng Mei washed her face and applied late powder, and said to Zhou Bingqing: Fortunately, my husband is smart and agile today. Although you are close to me, you have taken the initiative every day and often make trouble for me. I ignore me more and more and more entangled them. I think that I am too spoiled on weekdays, and I have no sense of kissing this and that... On weekdays, my husband helped me train me, and Mei'er is really grateful.
After hearing this, Zhou Bingqing felt that Meng Mei was still treating him as an alien. She couldn't help but feel calm. She changed into casual clothes and leaned on the pillow to hold a roll in her hand.
Meng Mei thought to herself, is this prince just willing to show his appearance as a husband and wife with me?
But on weekdays, he respects me as a guest. I wonder why he doesn't say anything when he comes back today, and his face looks very unhappy. Isn't it that my unintentional words are offensive?
Meng Mei had no idea at the moment, so she had to sleep with her. She reached out to hug Zhou Bingqing and said softly: Husband is so literary today, like a gentle jade, like a proud plum, like a clear snow. Mei'er wanted to get close to her husband several times during the meal, but she didn't dare to be careless because others didn't dare to be careless... Now there are only you and me, can you and my husband be with me...
Meng Mei suppressed the voice and whispered in Zhou Bingqing's ears, but made the prince's heart beat hard. Looking back, the beauty's eyebrows and eyes were bright, her face was dark and her face was dark and her sweat was covered with rouge, and her heart was filled with ripples.
Auspicious snow bids farewell to the old year, cuts flowers to wait for the new year
Lu Zilan has not made a sentence yet, but Zhou Bingqing has already written:
Green calyx perched on the branches, and the spring breeze flew back together
Before Meng Mei could cheer, Geng Xiuyuan wrote again:
Who is comparable to the fragrance of plum blossoms?
Zhou Bingqing still hadn't put his pen in his hand, so he continued to write:
Relieve the heart of the flowers with plum blossoms, and you will have no worries about gains and losses
Geng Xiuyuan wrote again:
When flowers flourish and wither, the world will turn
Zhou Bingqing also wrote:
White plums are cold lol, disgusting tonight
Geng Xiuyuan wrote again:
The flowering period is over, and the dream is like a fantasy
After Meng Mei read it, she suddenly felt an ominous feeling. She was about to speak, but she saw Zhou Bingqing laughing at the pen: Forget it, I have to do my best to be poor, and I finally feel ashamed of myself. Brother Geng is a good couplet, so I will learn about it.
Geng Xiuyuan also threw his pen in panic and bowed: I dare not, it is obvious that the prince gave in to the next few words. I am not talented and knowledgeable, and Yelang is arrogant, but I am really ashamed to show my ugly appearance in front of the prince.
Meng Mei stepped forward and pulled the hands of the two husbands and said: I think you two pearls and jade have combined to write down the couplet of plum blossoms and snow scenery. Today, there are two plum blossoms left in the bottle. Isn’t it the best of both worlds?I guess others won’t talk too much, haha, come on, I’m writing this day, my hands are probably cold, so it’s better to go into the house to eat a glass of wine. Others should also be punished for drinking.As he said that, he gave Bai Mei to Zhou Bingqing and Red Mei to Geng Xiuyuan, and then he called everyone to enter the warm pavilion.
The warm-house banquet had already been put down. Luo Ming'er and others brought the food box. There were two bowls of vegetables in each box. The ones were served including five-flavor apricot cheese sheep, salted duck, sea bass tofu soup, fish ball sour bamboo shoots wonton soup, water lotus shrimp, red-boiled chicken, ground green shreds, crystal snails, magnolia slices, etc., as well as taro flour balls, snowflake glutinous rice cakes, nectar cakes, crab meat buns, plum blossom cakes, hibiscus cakes and other snacks. Meng Mei ordered people to sift wine to eat. Lu Yuanhan reminded him on the side: Mei'er has a little qi deficiency recently, so don't drink more.Meng Mei smiled and said: What Brother Lu said is very true, but the kings do not need to be restrained, and they must enjoy themselves when drinking with their hearts.After saying that, he thought that Chunge's chrysanthemum wine was too sweet and asked Luo Ming'er to share the wine he had hidden.
Li Lingheng drank a few cups and said with a smile: Today, Brother Geng showed his talent, but fortunately Meier gave him Ermei. Then we will have to entertain you later. It is not my strength to write poems, but you can still tell a few swords and guns. In the end, you must win the beauty with a smile and ask for her heart.
Lu Zilan sneered from the side: You are finally competing with the prince when you dance with swords and guns. Even if you are my plucking trick, you may not be your opponent. I am afraid that after this round of entertainment, the prince will still be the first, and you and I will still be the foiler.
Li Lingheng said: If Brother Zilan is afraid of losing to the prince, he doesn’t have to force himself to be an enemy. It’s just that everyone gathers together for a while. The victory or defeat is common, and I don’t care about it.
Meng Meigang was about to clap her hands and said: This is a great idea, Ling Heng and I want to go to the same place.Then he thought that Zhou Bingqing was the leader of the backyard and the head of his husband. If he agreed regardless of his thoughts, he would be despised. Not to mention that the prince had just relieved her, he asked: What does the prince feel about this matter?
Zhou Bingqing smiled faintly and said: Mei'er doesn't have to worry too much. As long as Mei'er is happy, I have no objection. But since each garden is organizing a seat, I will allocate some extra money every month to the garden hosted that month. We will pick up any new things for each garden owner to play together. As long as you are happy, no matter how elegant and vulgar it is, it will be a reward for the mistress.
Meng Mei was very happy to see him say this: That's the truth!This time it’s Tingchun Pavilion. Next time we go to Yunjian Pavilion in Lingheng. It’s almost the twelfth lunar month, and the old lady is going to celebrate her birthday, and the gardens are also cleaned, so it’s not too late to meet again after the New Year.
Everyone agreed, and Geng Xiu went far and wide: Today is to cook snow and tea, and enjoy the plum blossom couplets, Mr. Li must think of a good topic next time.
Li Lingheng smiled and said: That's right, that's right, please discuss it together.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank for a few more tours, until the evening had not yet dissipated.
Let’s talk about Meng Mei helping Zhou Bingqing back all the way, and seeing the person in front of the pawnshop report the matter. Meng Mei held back her spirit and listened to Zhou Bingqing for a while, and then sent her away.
After entering the inner room, Meng Mei washed her face and applied late powder, and said to Zhou Bingqing: Fortunately, my husband is smart and agile today. Although you are close to me, you have taken the initiative every day and often make trouble for me. I ignore me more and more and more entangled them. I think that I am too spoiled on weekdays, and I have no sense of kissing this and that... On weekdays, my husband helped me train me, and Mei'er is really grateful.
After hearing this, Zhou Bingqing felt that Meng Mei was still treating him as an alien. She couldn't help but feel calm. She changed into casual clothes and leaned on the pillow to hold a roll in her hand.
Meng Mei thought to herself, is this prince just willing to show his appearance as a husband and wife with me?
But on weekdays, he respects me as a guest. I wonder why he doesn't say anything when he comes back today, and his face looks very unhappy. Isn't it that my unintentional words are offensive?
Meng Mei had no idea at the moment, so she had to sleep with her. She reached out to hug Zhou Bingqing and said softly: Husband is so literary today, like a gentle jade, like a proud plum, like a clear snow. Mei'er wanted to get close to her husband several times during the meal, but she didn't dare to be careless because others didn't dare to be careless... Now there are only you and me, can you and my husband be with me...
Meng Mei suppressed the voice and whispered in Zhou Bingqing's ears, but made the prince's heart beat hard. Looking back, the beauty's eyebrows and eyes were bright, her face was dark and her face was dark and her sweat was covered with rouge, and her heart was filled with ripples.