But Feng Jie thought that Hongzhou was coming to the sky today and wanted to be happy for Baochai. She wanted to avoid everyone, but Hongzhou just smiled and said: "No, don't be busy, let's be elegant today... Although this painting is not a genuine work of two meters, it is rare. When Feng Ziying sent it, she said something about "the prince is elegant, and she admires the elegant paintings", which made me feel excited in the palace. I really thought that I was an "elegant person". I wanted to write a poem or a half-paper. Thinking that the autumn rain was drizzling these days, this is another picture of "Autumn Rain". If you can chant the word "Autumn Rain" on the lotus, wouldn't it be appropriate? Looking out the window, I searched for half a day of poetry. I can't be over. You are also a talented woman in poetry and books. I will review this king.
When everyone heard this, even Fengjie Keqing and others were also listening. Nowadays, all the beauty in the study room, except Fengjie, actually they all knew a little about poetry, but they knew that it was difficult to compete with Xue, Lin, Miao, and Yun.
Except for Daiyu and others who are uniquely romantic, others think that this poem and song are all elegant, but it is not the responsibility of their daughter's family. Since the Jia family has changed drastically, everyone is proud of the ladies. They have become sexual slaves forbidden to pamper the princes with their female body and romantic feelings. This leisurely poetry and books has naturally faded.
In Tanchun, Yingchun and others sometimes even want to come. With such a sexual servant, they are so defiled and contaminated in this life, and are involved in such elegant poems. It is really unkind.
But after all, Baochai is knowledgeable, Xiangyun is stupid, Fengyan is simple and elegant, Tanchun is smart, Li Wan is simple and Keqing is romantic, even Yingchun, You Erjie, You Sanjie and others also follow this path, chanting the wind and playing the moon and other things.
At this time, Hongzhou suddenly talked about evaluating the poems, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. This not only matched the interest of being a slave to please his master, but also made up his past, chanting poems, lyrics, singing, and playing the elegance of the moon in the Grand View Garden. He held his ears at the moment, respectfully and curiously, quietly listening to the youngest son of Yongzheng, who is a romantic young man, who has his lifelong support, flattering his master, and how wonderful poems he can recite.
Hongzhou seemed to be rising, and he forgot to hold Baochai on his left and slapped the jade bracelet on his right. He raised his head slantedly and shook slightly, as if listening to the sound of the autumn rain knocking on the eaves outside the window. After half a day, he chanted slowly in a long tone: The night is cool... like... water...
Everyone was staring at the romantic prince and waiting for him to recite, but they saw that he just closed his eyes and shook his head for half a day, and did not continue. Even Keqing couldn't help but say: ...Master... is gone?
As soon as Hongzhou opened his eyes, he stared at Keqing, and smiled suddenly and said: It's gone... Half a day, I thought of this sentence
Everyone was stunned at first, Yue Shu's head behind her couldn't hold her palm, and she laughed out loud. Seeing Hongzhou's expression of annoyance and funny attitude, everyone was not as cold as usual, but they had a few more funny things. Only then did they realize that the prince had almost forgotten his superiority and inferiority for a while. They couldn't help but laugh, either pursing their lips or bending over and trembling,
Lian Fengjie also smiled so hard that her limbs trembled, and she spat in her mouth.
Xiangyun was already laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. If she hadn't cared about the many faces, she would have fallen onto the kang. She only giggled for half a day and said, "Master... It's really extraordinary... It's a good man... "A poem'... She laughed out loud. She was not a brainless person. She felt that she had made too much fun. She looked at Hongzhou timidly. She didn't want Hongzhou to blame him at all. She just looked at herself with a funny look, and then she slowly blushed: Master... Yun'er said nothing... It was the master who made Yun'er...
Hongzhou also laughed loudly, looking at Xiangyun's pink and shy face. At this time, the warmth in the room was so red that it was slightly timid and shy. He couldn't help but liked it even more. He stepped forward, took Xiangyun's little hand, and dragged it to his arms and said with a smile: What a silence... This Grand View Garden is my palace... I am at home... I was talking and laughing... In fact, I always felt like a mirror in my heart. I am a ridiculous prince. I have no talent and can write any good poems and lyrics...
Seeing that the atmosphere was so lively, the girls laughed and said they didn't dare to say anything.
Feng Jie even said: Master is better to tease us. It is both poetry and painting. I was confused even when I looked at it. Master said that I had no talent, so what did I become... Until now, I have not understood the rain in autumn, and it was cold. I just thought of burning the kang to warm up my body. Don’t be tweaked and the quilt is still not stable at night, but I just wrote it. Since my master said that the night is as cool as water, I will add a sentence to my master, "At this time, the night is as cold as water, it is really a ghost."
Everyone laughed again
Then You Erjie was honest and said: The master must have good sentences... but he had never written them... As soon as he said, he felt that his words were not good, and he actually had a bit of ridicule. He blushed and wanted to make up for it, but he didn't know what to say.
Tanchun smiled and said: In fact, who is a god? He can recite any wonderful sentences of eternal origins. They are all false legends. In fact, the night is cold like water, which is a good sentence for lyrics... The master is teasing us... I don’t know what lyrics the master originally wanted to fill in?
Hongzhou looked up at her, and when it comes to it, Tanchun's color, figure, appearance and temperament are also the best in the garden, but the opportunity has always been unsuitable, and he is happy to sleep in red and green, and he actually missed her. Thinking about it, she is a girl in early spring, with a virginity and a watery character. The lady in the boudoir who has not yet broken her body smiles happily, and strives to flatter and flatter herself with the attitude of a sex slave and master, and he cannot help but feel happy.
At this time, she saw her go into the house and took off her big clothes, tied her lily bun on her head, tied with white velvet thread on her hair, and hung two phoenix phoenix balls. She wore a ink-colored close-fitting brocade cotton jacket, with colorful satin laces. She was a water-green cotton woven shirt inside, and a waistband was also tied with a velvet rope belt. The lower body was a lotus step long skirt, which was lined with a water-green skirt pants. Her eyebrows were slightly dark but her crescent moons were pretty, her lips were pink and as beautiful as beauty, her cheeks were peaches, and her eyes were like plums.
Although she was wearing a warm autumn dress, except for a pair of plain hands and half of her neck, she didn't show any skin, but she was wrapped in a quilt and cotton jacket, and she was graceful. Although the girl's figure was not as hot as her breasts and buttocks, her little waist was still only as thin as she was wrapped in this autumn dress, which made her chest look slightly curved. The jade thighs were stretched and round, making people feel that their desires were hard to suppress.
Although Hongzhou was moved to see it, he thought that Tanchun should be a perfect virgin, and he wanted to taste it and enjoy it anytime and anywhere, and he was not in a hurry. He just smiled and said, "But I want to fill in the "Yu Linling" rule, and I can have a good continuation? I also need to chant the autumn rain."
Tanchun saw Hongzhou asking, lowered his head and thought for a moment before laughing softly: Who is the one on the brand? How dare you continue the master's words? But since the master asked, I must try my best to make a fool of myself, so I will continue the sentence "Look at the rain moistening the sky, the clouds sway and the clouds sway and the mysterious ripples"?
Baochai, Xiangyun and others all agreed, but Li Wan was puzzled when she saw that Fengjie was puzzled, so she also gave a brief explanation in Fengjie's ear.
Hongzhou also smiled and then said: Good, it's good, but the meaning of this painting is "There is autumn, there is no autumn, and there is rain, there is no rain." If the word "rain" or "autumn", wouldn't it be vulgar? It would be better to change the word...
Everyone lowered their heads and thought. Hongzhou saw the beauty frowning, but Baochai just lowered her head and thought briefly, knowing that she must have thought, and said with a smile: Don’t think about it, it’s rare to be happy today... You naturally want to flatter us, why don’t we just start a poetry club and chant the two words "Autumn Rain". Those who can do this can also take the ancient sentence "At the Autumn Moon and the Night Rain Visit Orchids". Whether it is poetry or lyrics, there is no limit on the rules, only one, you can’t use the word autumn or the word rain, but it must have the meaning of autumn rain...
Everyone was busy and said it was difficult
Seeing that everyone's faces were tender, Hongzhou shook his head and said: Hi... I am right in front of me... You just need to serve me well, and you don't have to be so humble. Serve me, use my body to be a one. What I value more is to think about Chu's fairy talent with my heart, and be able to move people's souls. Only by being a sex slave in my palace can I enjoy my body and mind. Otherwise, I will just be stupid in my skin and flesh, and I will be inferior... Everyone didn't want Hongzhou to say so domineeringly, and they were all ashamed. However, the etiquette and law were unable to answer, so they had to lower their heads and whisper the mosquitoes.
Hongzhou was a very funny person, and continued with a smile: Let's do this, in this room, the four slaves could not do it without writing any articles, and they did not force them to serve everyone, but did not take care of the housekeeper of Mo Feng, and did not take care of this poem. Today, let's spare the rest of her, and then punish them... and punish them to accompany them tonight. Since I cannot make the poems elegant, I naturally want to make the boudoir romantic all night... Haha...
The beautiful people's faces were so embarrassed that they were red. Even Keqing and others all felt a different feeling. Don't mention Tanchun among the crowd, but in fact he was still an innocent virgin.
Even the innocent and innocent people such as Xiangyun felt sad, as if they remembered that they were no longer the ladies of the marquis in the past, but only recited poems and spoke in the courtyard of the deep mansion, and only offered elegant courtesy; after all, they were helpless and sad, and those who were sad and humiliated and dedicated, even if they recite poems and spoke, they could not escape the master's traitor and sex, and they would be lewd and playful.
Then You Erjie and You Sanjie took a little step back inadvertently
Although everyone's hearts are bitter, they dare not bring too much color. Since the owner has asked, he has to flatter him.
Hongzhou was very interested, so he just called Yuanyang, Jin Chuaner, Ruiguan, and Yu Chuaner to serve the pen, ink and paper. Suddenly, he remembered and turned his head to ask Fengjie: Are these four girls your personal slaves you chose for me? It's appropriate...
When Feng Jie saw the question, she remembered Qingwen's incident just now, but she didn't know how to answer correctly, so she vaguely answered the word "Yes"
But when Hongzhou frowned, he asked again: It's amazing... Yu Chuan'er was originally serving here... Why are there only three people? I remember who else did the Japanese king order?
When Feng Jie saw the question, she knew she could not hide it, so she had to vaguely say: Yes... it was the girl Qingwen in Yihongyuan, but that girl had a bad temper... she didn't allow her... In fact, Yu Chuan'er is good. Although she is young, she was just the same as her sister... She looked up slightly and saw Hongzhou's face change, and hurriedly said softly: ...Master... If the master wants to ask Qingwen to serve her personally, I will go and pass on her...
Seeing that Feng Jie was so vague, Hong Zhou couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart. He vaguely guessed three points. Now he is not as good as before. How can he endure the female slave in the garden resist again?
This personal slave is to serve his daily life. Since he wants to spend the winter in the garden, he naturally has to choose a person who is kind. On this other level, whether it is a personal slave or a maid in the garden, even if he is a noble person like Feng Jie Keqing, he can no longer be satisfied with the requirement of being raped, and being humiliated if he wants to be humiliated. He has to play tricks to let these beautiful kids use all their tricks to make themselves reach the top of lust.
As for this personal slave, it should be that everyone in the garden is looking for, but how can I choose a slave myself? It is reasonable to reject it.
Although Fengjie never explained it clearly, it was just based on what the reason was that she was in the garden, and she was so proud of her. How could she tolerate her?
Just as I was about to ask, I saw that Jin Chuan'er had already smiled with Yuanyang and took down several peach blossom white jade snow wave papers from the Qianmo Coral Grid in the west from the Qianmo Coral Grid. She smiled and greeted them to all the girls. Ruiguan took off the branches of small regular fox hair from the coral pen holder on the table and handed them to everyone. They took them one by one, some in groups, some in groups, some alone, some holding the pen biting the lips, or holding the cheeks and flirting with eyebrows. The room was slightly quieter, and there was less joy and laughing just now, but there was indeed a bit of elegance of the ink.
Even Na Keqing had a little less romantic expression on his usual occasion. He just lay on the desk, biting the head of the pen in his mouth, frowned and thought hard, and only talked a few moments with Tanchun beside him. He turned out to be very cute and cute. I don’t know if it can correspond to the topic of Qiuyu.
I was so refreshed that I forgot about Qingwen for a moment, and just smiled and continued: Yu Chuan'er went to light the incense of a crane. When the fragrance was over, it would be a waste of time to read your poems. If you were asked to do poems, it would not be a waste of time... If you can do it... I have also filled out this Yulin Ling himself... Yue Shu didn't understand poetry, but saw that the master was so interested. Yu Chuan'er was standing beside the master, and it was inconvenient to get up to light incense. So she smiled and shook her head, pressed it on Yu Chuan'er's shoulder, and ordered her to continue sitting with her and lit the incense in the incense burner.
Hongzhou actually has no poetic talent, but he is just a spelling talent of Pingping Ze Ping Ping Ze. But now he has lived in this mansion with beautiful spring, and has personally tasted many new virgins. He can chant a few ancient poems with such beautiful women. He also feels proud and elegant. If he only appreciates his elegant poems and traits the girl's body, savors his wonderful talent and lustful body, he feels unique and interesting, and adds more success.
Then he put down Qingwen's affairs for a while and ordered the girls to do it.
The girls dare not disobey, let alone Hongzhou's teasing words just now. If he can't do it, he will be punished to serve him at night. Although he doesn't know whether the prince is serious, it will not make people see that he can't do it on purpose. If he looks like a lewd person in his eyes, he will even scrape his stomach. He just needs to meet the scene and please welcome him.
For a moment, before the fragrance had ended, everyone had a few words. They all held beautiful pens and just slapped the ink and wrote a few of them, but they were ashamed to present them to Hongzhou for their appreciation.
But then, You Erjie and You Sanjie all knelt down, saying that they didn't learn much about poetry and songs, and it was difficult to flatter. Even if they made it, it was not individual sentences, and it was difficult to see. I asked the master to atone for his sins, just punish him, etc.
Hongzhou was just talking casually, and he didn't take it seriously. He also knew that the You family was not as good as the Jia family. It was not a famous family of poetry, books, bells and tripods for generations. The girls' family was just about poetry. If they didn't say it, they wouldn't care. They waved their hand and just let them get up.
Seeing that the girls were still ashamed, they knew that their words had made everyone feel ashamed. While being proud, they were not willing to be too disappointed. They said: You are all shy. I think I really think I am just absurd. I don’t believe that I can fill this chapter. Since that’s the case, I will fill it out first...
When Yueshu heard this, she hurriedly spread out a piece of tribute Xuejuan paper, Baochai was grinding incense patterns and smoke ink, Keqing hurriedly handed over the ferret hair. Hongzhou had no talent in poetry, but just wrote lyrics in front of these slaves, and smiled at them. There was no need to be afraid of being embarrassed. She waved her little bits for a moment and barely became a poem. When everyone looked at it, it was:
The night is as cool as water
Look at the fog sky
Yunyan Xuanfei
Magical scenery in the mountains
The universe is scattered
The Nine Dings and the Crown E is temporarily put on
Raise the jade cup
Already drunk
How many sadness and joy
People are in the south of the Yangtze River
Douzhetianbei
Wind washes cold
Ikenami
Ask Yiren if he had ever been
Untied
I wish you nobility
It's about Flowers Sifen
Pearls are broken and the stars are late
Can't admire
Haggard by sorrow
The prosperity fades away
No melancholy and hatred
There are tears of sadness
Everyone was stunned for a moment. I didn't expect that this ridiculous prince had such a talent. I couldn't help but flatter him. It was great to praise him.
Feng Jie didn't understand, but Li Wan's second and third sisters couldn't find any appropriate flattery words. It was just that the master was talented, and even the Hanlin outside was hard to compare. The master was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that his master was so proud of his writing.
But Baochai said: The master still said that he was ridiculous... The sentence "The man is in the south of the Yangtze River, fighting to the north of the sky" is neat, but the aura is a smug meaning among the dragon and phoenix people. The words are originally Xiaowan, but there are nine levels of sounds in the master's writing, and there is also a dashing sound in the second half of the essay. It is hard to say all this sentence "At the autumn moon and the rain visit Lan Ruo" is that the family is romantic, and the master cannot do it... Tanchun, Yingchun, and then listen to Baochai's explanation, and then look at this article again, it turns out that it is indeed the case.
Can't help but sigh
Hongzhou ignored everyone's true feelings or flattery, and only smiled and let everyone show their poems.
Yingchun was honest and just handed over his own words first. Everyone gathered to read it, but it was a five-character poem:
Who says that the three springs are over
Solitary Satsuki
Eyebrow glowing maple dew
Touching Luolin with ears
Nothing is done
There is a cause for fate
Push Tuowang in the west window
It's suspected that it's Yao Chi Qing
As expected, the word autumn rain did not use, and it was all about autumn rain.
Everyone also said it was rare. Hongzhou saw that this girl's sentence was a work that suited the situation, but it was three parts sad and three parts of Zen. He thought that the second lady of Jia's family was a pitiful person. When he was a girl, he lost his virginity to his brother. He was afraid that he would not have been trembling and humiliating for the past few years, he couldn't help but feel a little pity. Just as he was about to comfort him, Xing Fengyan also made a move. When everyone snatched to see him, it was:
Left flowers and stars at night dew frost
Tears and white lingering night scent
Tears of the Godly Concubine in Heaven of Lihen
The sacred ridge in the sea of guanchou
The haze makes the beauty thin
The west wind urges the orchid to fragrant
Thousands of crying on Mount Sumeru
Turn into one or two lines in the world
Everyone was hesitant for a moment. It turned out that the word "Autumn Rain" was originally sad, but the words "Welcome to the Spring" and "Smoke" were so cold and sad, but I was afraid that Hongzhou would not be happy.
But he didn't know that Hongzhou loved this natural nature. The four characters, if a beauty was desolate and painful, he would also enjoy it freely. Besides, he already knew that this smoke was always so sad. But he was a girl who had been raped and insulted by her body. He knew that she was a thousand kinds of silence.
Tears of the God Concubine, the beauty is thin
Qiansheng cried, but he could only rely on himself. Ling Wanxiang, but instead added interest. After reading it, he liked it and praised the word "My" and everyone felt more relaxed.
Xiangyun was open and smiled and said, "I did not do well today... I just didn't like this autumn wind and rain. My master has a life, so I dare not ignore it. I force myself to serve him, which made my master's eyes dirty... Everyone asked her to present it, but it looked like:
Don't worry, the east wind will gradually stop coming
Fragrant covers the snow cheeks
The lonely star moves in the old moon
The remaining flowers fall all the new branches
Moisturize Chongyang Pavilion
Mottled white dew
A season of enchanting world washing
Wintersweets are opened in September
Everyone saw that she wrote about Qiuyu's style, and she was indeed a bit heroic, and she was so angry that she was so wonderful.
It turned out that everyone was evaluating himself, but Keqing didn't want to be left behind. However, although Keqing was a tutor when he was young and had read some books, he was just a talented person in Zhongping. Although he asked himself that Fengjie would be able to overcome it, in this case, everyone knew that Fengjie was not literary and could only force a few words to blame him. How could he see the hairpin? Yun and others secretly dragged Tanchun to ask for advice. Tanchun was also tactful and whispered a few words on Keqing's ears and cheeks. Keqing thought about it himself, and with Tanchun's guidance, just talked, everyone was just making fun, and naturally didn't say it out loud. Keqing smiled and said: Today, the master is in good spirits, so I naturally try my best to make fun of it... Hongzhou smiled and said: OK, let's see how the autumn rain is done by Qing'er... Everyone looked again, but it was:
Mo Yun splashes in the Chonglou
Can't tell the fragrance for a moment
Redness warm brocade
Green wax sways the Nangong wall
Slim white dew jade greasy fat
Graceful flower cotton rime fragrance
Don't dislike the cold west wind
There is a maid who makes a bed
Everyone saw the words and sentences, the artistic conception was romantic, and it was indeed extraordinary, and it was more appropriate for everyone to have the meaning of the romantic and moon. I think it must be the meaning of Zhonghongzhou.
As expected, Hongzhou was so happy that he looked at Tanchun, but he looked at Tanchun with his eyes. It turned out that everyone in the room today, counting Tanchun, You Erjie, You Sanjie had not been raped by him. He knew that this was done by Tanchun, but looked at Tanchun under the lamp, shy and clear, and couldn't help but be happy to see it. He was determined to make fun of her, so he pointed at her name: Tanmei, don't just care about others, don't be idle yourself.
Tanchun was only devoted to writing a pen for Keqing. When he saw Hongzhou name him, he was a little panicked and thought: Yes... but he hadn't written it yet... As he said that, he remembered what Hongzhou said just now, and his face turned red with shyness. He was anxious and hurriedly smeared a few strokes to offer. Everyone looked at it again, but it was:
New style and old dew are busy with life
Light makeup and thin color Pīng Tingfang
Wet hibiscus shoes to change into silk skirt
Shake Zhu Dong's warm embroidery bed
And painted with beautiful eyebrows
Induce yourself to find articles
I always know that the wind on the west land is cold
Snow Chai is only a hidden person
Everyone was envious of themselves, but Xiangyun clapped her hands and said: Master, don’t just care about enjoying the fun... Sister Bao hasn’t done it yet... In the garden, Sister Bao is a poet. When it comes to poetry, only Sister Bao must be...
At this time, Sister Feng felt that everyone was evaluating the poems and neglected herself. Seeing that it was a slit, she smiled and said: Sister Yun, don’t you talk about it, Baoyao is naturally good. On weekdays, you also listen to you that Sister Lin is talented, isn’t she below Baoyao?…
Hongzhou was originally proud and full of enthusiasm. He just appreciated the beautiful words. He heard Feng Jie's words, and he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows. He looked up at Feng Jie, half angry and half inquiring.
How well-behaved, Feng Jie hurriedly kept her mouth shut.
Hongzhou was originally proud, but when he mentioned it, he thought of Qingwen's incident just now, and he couldn't suppress it even more unhappy. His face gradually became cold and his mouth was tasteless: Very...what is the person in Xiaoxiang Pavilion...is Lin Daiyu?
Everyone suddenly turned cold when they saw Hongzhou's face. They knew that it was Feng Jie who mentioned Daiyu accidentally. Hongzhou felt unhappy, since she showed such a harsh look of condemnation.
Everyone was panicked for a moment, and the atmosphere of chanting poems and writing them together was no longer there.
In panic, Feng Jie was so busy that she knelt down. Everyone could not sit still. They knelt down. Feng Jie just smiled and said: "Return to the master's words... Lin Meimei was in poor health... Hong Zhou encircled the Jia family and entered the Grand View Garden. However, according to her temperament, she played the girls in the garden everywhere.
First, he also knew that since everyone was his slave, if he served him privately, he would not dare not do his best. If he just gathered in front of others and met with his family, he was a relative of the clan in the past, and he was too shy and lacked lust, which was inevitable that he would not be as good as his own. In addition, he came from hundreds of years later, and was far from the current men's superiority and inferiority of women. He could not help but think that some of the fun of the boudoir is private and more intimate, so he also gave face to the women. If he was a traitor, he would try to be in his own room as much as possible, and he would not like to gather like this.
But since such a rare time when the beauty is gathered and flattered, Daiyu always avoids it on excuses. She doesn't know how to avoid it. In addition to the shyness and shame, he feels a little disgusted. He and hundreds of years later are ordinary people, but at this time they are princes, sons and grandsons of the dynasty, and have a high position and power. Even ordinary officials in the court do not dare to disrespect flattery. Over time, they have become accustomed to being the ones among the people and the ones of thousands of people.
It is a common thing for the children of the marquis who are the first-class family in the court to find lustful pleasures. How dare they be disrespectful to contribute, how can they be treated without giving them naked?
After the Jia family was just a duke, there would be no such great change in the family. If I asked a few children from the clan to enrich the harem of the royal family, I would probably be the daughter of the mansion and the pearl of the marquis of the marquis, and I would not help but serve them according to the etiquette. Moreover, Lin Daiyu is just a relative of the Jia family. Since the Jia family suffered a disaster, the young daughter's family was the youngest to become a military prostitute and be raped and raped for a lifetime. In the end, she was even more humiliated and could enter the royal family and enjoy wealth. Although she would usually be raped and played with lust, she was the only one who was the dashing prince of the dynasty who was rescued by herself and rose to the top. How could she bear it again and again if she was neglected by herself?!
Sister Feng didn't mention her, but she just pretended not to see her. Since she mentioned it in front of everyone, Hongzhou couldn't help but feel angry.
What's more, everyone only thought that Hongzhou was a slave to a house, and was just a pleasure to please himself. Although Daiyu's appearance is hard to match, the prince may not care about remembering a niece from the Jia family.
But I don't know that Hongzhou comes from later generations. Lin Daiyu's fairy posture is arrogant, her peerless talent, and aloof temperament have been admired for a long time. It can even be said that the reason why she looks down on the girls of the Jia family is just for this hairpin and the beauty of Dai
How can I not take it to heart
Today I gathered to enjoy paintings and poems, so I was just happy. Since I mentioned it, I remembered that when I talked about Li Du’s talent, Lin Meimei was the first to recommend in the Grand View Garden. I suddenly felt that this gathering was a lot of color tonight
Thinking about the fact that Sister Feng mentioned Qingwen just now, she could no longer suppress her inner embarrassment and anger, and said coldly: Is she in good health?!!! Is this king not passing a message into the garden today, I fell off the back of the horse... Shouldn't she come to visit?! Is her body more precious than me?
When everyone heard Hongzhou asks these words, they were even more frightened. Keqing hurriedly kowtowed and said: The master is so serious... Slaves and servants... are all slaves of the master. They all regard the master as the first in this body and mind. How dare they be arrogant...
Feng Jie also said: Yes... It is true that Sister Lin has always had a bad health. She is still simmering her medicine every day... She must be difficult to struggle, but she struggled, but she was just coughing and asthma, afraid that she would be able to repay her master if she was sick? She dared not worry about her master...
At this time, Baochai and Yu Chuan'er, who were beside Hongzhou, had already kneeled down twice.
Only Yu Chuan'er knelt down and said behind everyone, still behind Yuanyang and others
Seeing that Hongzhou was still cold in his face, Baochai was always open-minded and panicked, and said:Master... Please don't be upset. Master is happy today, but don't let the interest of us... Although we are kind and caring, we are always wary and alert. Baochai and Lin Meimei have said that we are just people who entertain the master, and their body is like a kitten and dog, and the master is happy... I am teasing us for a while. If we can use our body to exchange for the master's happiness for a moment, it will be the face of us... If the master is unhappy, just let the master do it... It is worth it by dealing with it, and it does not need the reason for us. If the master has any resentment, he will not know the kindness of heaven and will not become an individual. I just want the master not to be angry about us. I will get whatever I want. Master is a daughter-in-law, and I dare not disturb the master's interest in the slightest...
Hongzhou was originally unhappy and was already on the verge of attack. Baochai's words were respectful and even more beautiful. The kitten and dog Yàn'er and Que'er were just humorous, but his heart was lingering and he felt a little lustful.
The breath disappeared a few layers
It was just now that Qingwen's affairs were already invisible. If they were exposed at this time, I would feel that my face was lost.
Then his tone was still cold, and his mouth was already tactful: Since that's the case... it fell on you... and you went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see it yourself. It would be fine if Daiyu was really sick. If she could still walk around, you could send her over... As she spoke, her anger also came up, accompanied by the desire that was aroused by everyone just now, and then said coldly: I am in a good mood today, whether she is willing or not, if she looks a bit more color, she will want her to serve today... Taste the body of this virgin, hum, and look at which piece of meat on her body is so precious, so there are so many rare precious things...
Baochai trembled when she heard this, and hurriedly kowtowed, and she didn't dare to get up and said: Yes... Baochai went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see Sister Lin... If she could struggle, she would accompany her sister to ask her master for punishment... She stood up and retreated and walked out of the house
Hongzhou heard the sound of rain outside the window, and his heart moved, and said: It's raining outside, all the slaves in your room have gone back, Ruiguan... You can hold an umbrella and give up on Shu Xiaozhu to go with him... Ruiguan responded quickly, Baochai's eyes turned red, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he just followed Ruiguan and the others.
The atmosphere in the room was awkward. Hongzhou was in high spirits and knew that he was disappointed by his words. So he smiled and waved his hand and said: You all get up...
Sister Feng vaguely got up, but Sister Feng was brave and stepped forward and smiled: Master... Master is annoyed... Can we not be afraid?! It's still what Sister Bao said just now... Master is precious and unfit for me. If you have a little bit of trouble for your service, you just need to punish me.
Hongzhou also didn't like the awkward atmosphere and nervousness, so he simply joked: What kind of punishment is to be punished... As the leader of the garden, you are not well-managed and cannot handle any small things well. I will punish you and have to make fun of your body in front of everyone here. Can you do it?!
Feng Jie's face turned red, and she couldn't tell whether Hongzhou was joking or taking it seriously. She gritted her teeth and forced a smile and replied: Master was joking... I am the master's sex slave, and my body is for my master to play with, and it is the number one duty to give my master fun... It's a humiliation. It's worth it to be able to change my master's satisfaction. Where can I have the idea of whether I can succeed?
Hongzhou heard that she answered so well, and he was proud of herself. He carried her tender hand and dragged her to her front and said with a smile: That's it... You are the slaves of my king. Whether I care about you or insult you, I must experience and bear it with my heart, so as to support you, the wealth of your marquis, the identity of a lady, the decent poetry and books are all just for the benefit of this king, and I can enjoy it more happiness... But don't show off the face of a lady seriously, that's it? But you don't have to be afraid, now serving you are pretty good, and I am also satisfied... It can be considered attentive, for example, Brother Feng, you are gentle enough in this room and coquettish on the bed... Haha... I am very helpful
Seeing that Hongzhou said this, his face turned red and almost buried it on the bed. However, he knew that Hongzhou's anger was gradually fading, so he also laughed: Master... In fact, Master still loves us, we dare not be grateful, and we use our body to repay the master's kindness with our hearts and souls. For example, just now... Master doesn't feel sorry for Bao's sister...
Hongzhou laughed, and in a blink of an eye, he calmed down his color again, and continued to evaluate the poems with everyone. He said that Xiangyun is enchanting, the world is washed away in a season, but there is autumn color, and the smoke is swollen. The west wind urges the orchid to be fragrant. It is a painting. After looking at it for half a day, he still said that the poem he wrote today is the most beautiful and romantic poem of Keqing, and he should be the leader.
Even Li Wan also offered another five-character quatrain flattery according to the situation.
Everyone was teasing themselves, but Xiufeng, the maid from Gu En Hall outside the door, slammed the curtain and did not come in. She only replied outside: Master... all the concubines, little masters, ladies and girls...
Seeing that Hongzhou's authentic poem did not answer, Feng Jie replied to the door: What's the matter?
Xiufeng outside the door said: Yes... it is Shu Xiaozhu accompanied... Miaoyu, the lady who accompanied Yangcui Temple, knelt down in the rain outside the door to apologize...
Everyone was surprised. How could Baochai make Miaoyu when she was calling Daiyu? How could she apologize for the crime outside the door?
Hongzhou was stunned at first, and he was about to ask, but then he lowered his head. Looking at the table "Attack on Lan Ruo on the Autumn Moon Night Rain", the wind and rain were sad. Lan Ruo's Taoist nun looked at the door in the graceful rain, and couldn't help but feel moved, and said lightly: Call them in... If you want to know what happens next, please wait for the following document to explain it.
This is really:
Jun's kindness has always been like rain
You have been angry since ancient times
Poetry, calligraphy, talented and romantic women
All good fortune and honor and disgrace are to the king
When everyone heard this, even Fengjie Keqing and others were also listening. Nowadays, all the beauty in the study room, except Fengjie, actually they all knew a little about poetry, but they knew that it was difficult to compete with Xue, Lin, Miao, and Yun.
Except for Daiyu and others who are uniquely romantic, others think that this poem and song are all elegant, but it is not the responsibility of their daughter's family. Since the Jia family has changed drastically, everyone is proud of the ladies. They have become sexual slaves forbidden to pamper the princes with their female body and romantic feelings. This leisurely poetry and books has naturally faded.
In Tanchun, Yingchun and others sometimes even want to come. With such a sexual servant, they are so defiled and contaminated in this life, and are involved in such elegant poems. It is really unkind.
But after all, Baochai is knowledgeable, Xiangyun is stupid, Fengyan is simple and elegant, Tanchun is smart, Li Wan is simple and Keqing is romantic, even Yingchun, You Erjie, You Sanjie and others also follow this path, chanting the wind and playing the moon and other things.
At this time, Hongzhou suddenly talked about evaluating the poems, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. This not only matched the interest of being a slave to please his master, but also made up his past, chanting poems, lyrics, singing, and playing the elegance of the moon in the Grand View Garden. He held his ears at the moment, respectfully and curiously, quietly listening to the youngest son of Yongzheng, who is a romantic young man, who has his lifelong support, flattering his master, and how wonderful poems he can recite.
Hongzhou seemed to be rising, and he forgot to hold Baochai on his left and slapped the jade bracelet on his right. He raised his head slantedly and shook slightly, as if listening to the sound of the autumn rain knocking on the eaves outside the window. After half a day, he chanted slowly in a long tone: The night is cool... like... water...
Everyone was staring at the romantic prince and waiting for him to recite, but they saw that he just closed his eyes and shook his head for half a day, and did not continue. Even Keqing couldn't help but say: ...Master... is gone?
As soon as Hongzhou opened his eyes, he stared at Keqing, and smiled suddenly and said: It's gone... Half a day, I thought of this sentence
Everyone was stunned at first, Yue Shu's head behind her couldn't hold her palm, and she laughed out loud. Seeing Hongzhou's expression of annoyance and funny attitude, everyone was not as cold as usual, but they had a few more funny things. Only then did they realize that the prince had almost forgotten his superiority and inferiority for a while. They couldn't help but laugh, either pursing their lips or bending over and trembling,
Lian Fengjie also smiled so hard that her limbs trembled, and she spat in her mouth.
Xiangyun was already laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. If she hadn't cared about the many faces, she would have fallen onto the kang. She only giggled for half a day and said, "Master... It's really extraordinary... It's a good man... "A poem'... She laughed out loud. She was not a brainless person. She felt that she had made too much fun. She looked at Hongzhou timidly. She didn't want Hongzhou to blame him at all. She just looked at herself with a funny look, and then she slowly blushed: Master... Yun'er said nothing... It was the master who made Yun'er...
Hongzhou also laughed loudly, looking at Xiangyun's pink and shy face. At this time, the warmth in the room was so red that it was slightly timid and shy. He couldn't help but liked it even more. He stepped forward, took Xiangyun's little hand, and dragged it to his arms and said with a smile: What a silence... This Grand View Garden is my palace... I am at home... I was talking and laughing... In fact, I always felt like a mirror in my heart. I am a ridiculous prince. I have no talent and can write any good poems and lyrics...
Seeing that the atmosphere was so lively, the girls laughed and said they didn't dare to say anything.
Feng Jie even said: Master is better to tease us. It is both poetry and painting. I was confused even when I looked at it. Master said that I had no talent, so what did I become... Until now, I have not understood the rain in autumn, and it was cold. I just thought of burning the kang to warm up my body. Don’t be tweaked and the quilt is still not stable at night, but I just wrote it. Since my master said that the night is as cool as water, I will add a sentence to my master, "At this time, the night is as cold as water, it is really a ghost."
Everyone laughed again
Then You Erjie was honest and said: The master must have good sentences... but he had never written them... As soon as he said, he felt that his words were not good, and he actually had a bit of ridicule. He blushed and wanted to make up for it, but he didn't know what to say.
Tanchun smiled and said: In fact, who is a god? He can recite any wonderful sentences of eternal origins. They are all false legends. In fact, the night is cold like water, which is a good sentence for lyrics... The master is teasing us... I don’t know what lyrics the master originally wanted to fill in?
Hongzhou looked up at her, and when it comes to it, Tanchun's color, figure, appearance and temperament are also the best in the garden, but the opportunity has always been unsuitable, and he is happy to sleep in red and green, and he actually missed her. Thinking about it, she is a girl in early spring, with a virginity and a watery character. The lady in the boudoir who has not yet broken her body smiles happily, and strives to flatter and flatter herself with the attitude of a sex slave and master, and he cannot help but feel happy.
At this time, she saw her go into the house and took off her big clothes, tied her lily bun on her head, tied with white velvet thread on her hair, and hung two phoenix phoenix balls. She wore a ink-colored close-fitting brocade cotton jacket, with colorful satin laces. She was a water-green cotton woven shirt inside, and a waistband was also tied with a velvet rope belt. The lower body was a lotus step long skirt, which was lined with a water-green skirt pants. Her eyebrows were slightly dark but her crescent moons were pretty, her lips were pink and as beautiful as beauty, her cheeks were peaches, and her eyes were like plums.
Although she was wearing a warm autumn dress, except for a pair of plain hands and half of her neck, she didn't show any skin, but she was wrapped in a quilt and cotton jacket, and she was graceful. Although the girl's figure was not as hot as her breasts and buttocks, her little waist was still only as thin as she was wrapped in this autumn dress, which made her chest look slightly curved. The jade thighs were stretched and round, making people feel that their desires were hard to suppress.
Although Hongzhou was moved to see it, he thought that Tanchun should be a perfect virgin, and he wanted to taste it and enjoy it anytime and anywhere, and he was not in a hurry. He just smiled and said, "But I want to fill in the "Yu Linling" rule, and I can have a good continuation? I also need to chant the autumn rain."
Tanchun saw Hongzhou asking, lowered his head and thought for a moment before laughing softly: Who is the one on the brand? How dare you continue the master's words? But since the master asked, I must try my best to make a fool of myself, so I will continue the sentence "Look at the rain moistening the sky, the clouds sway and the clouds sway and the mysterious ripples"?
Baochai, Xiangyun and others all agreed, but Li Wan was puzzled when she saw that Fengjie was puzzled, so she also gave a brief explanation in Fengjie's ear.
Hongzhou also smiled and then said: Good, it's good, but the meaning of this painting is "There is autumn, there is no autumn, and there is rain, there is no rain." If the word "rain" or "autumn", wouldn't it be vulgar? It would be better to change the word...
Everyone lowered their heads and thought. Hongzhou saw the beauty frowning, but Baochai just lowered her head and thought briefly, knowing that she must have thought, and said with a smile: Don’t think about it, it’s rare to be happy today... You naturally want to flatter us, why don’t we just start a poetry club and chant the two words "Autumn Rain". Those who can do this can also take the ancient sentence "At the Autumn Moon and the Night Rain Visit Orchids". Whether it is poetry or lyrics, there is no limit on the rules, only one, you can’t use the word autumn or the word rain, but it must have the meaning of autumn rain...
Everyone was busy and said it was difficult
Seeing that everyone's faces were tender, Hongzhou shook his head and said: Hi... I am right in front of me... You just need to serve me well, and you don't have to be so humble. Serve me, use my body to be a one. What I value more is to think about Chu's fairy talent with my heart, and be able to move people's souls. Only by being a sex slave in my palace can I enjoy my body and mind. Otherwise, I will just be stupid in my skin and flesh, and I will be inferior... Everyone didn't want Hongzhou to say so domineeringly, and they were all ashamed. However, the etiquette and law were unable to answer, so they had to lower their heads and whisper the mosquitoes.
Hongzhou was a very funny person, and continued with a smile: Let's do this, in this room, the four slaves could not do it without writing any articles, and they did not force them to serve everyone, but did not take care of the housekeeper of Mo Feng, and did not take care of this poem. Today, let's spare the rest of her, and then punish them... and punish them to accompany them tonight. Since I cannot make the poems elegant, I naturally want to make the boudoir romantic all night... Haha...
The beautiful people's faces were so embarrassed that they were red. Even Keqing and others all felt a different feeling. Don't mention Tanchun among the crowd, but in fact he was still an innocent virgin.
Even the innocent and innocent people such as Xiangyun felt sad, as if they remembered that they were no longer the ladies of the marquis in the past, but only recited poems and spoke in the courtyard of the deep mansion, and only offered elegant courtesy; after all, they were helpless and sad, and those who were sad and humiliated and dedicated, even if they recite poems and spoke, they could not escape the master's traitor and sex, and they would be lewd and playful.
Then You Erjie and You Sanjie took a little step back inadvertently
Although everyone's hearts are bitter, they dare not bring too much color. Since the owner has asked, he has to flatter him.
Hongzhou was very interested, so he just called Yuanyang, Jin Chuaner, Ruiguan, and Yu Chuaner to serve the pen, ink and paper. Suddenly, he remembered and turned his head to ask Fengjie: Are these four girls your personal slaves you chose for me? It's appropriate...
When Feng Jie saw the question, she remembered Qingwen's incident just now, but she didn't know how to answer correctly, so she vaguely answered the word "Yes"
But when Hongzhou frowned, he asked again: It's amazing... Yu Chuan'er was originally serving here... Why are there only three people? I remember who else did the Japanese king order?
When Feng Jie saw the question, she knew she could not hide it, so she had to vaguely say: Yes... it was the girl Qingwen in Yihongyuan, but that girl had a bad temper... she didn't allow her... In fact, Yu Chuan'er is good. Although she is young, she was just the same as her sister... She looked up slightly and saw Hongzhou's face change, and hurriedly said softly: ...Master... If the master wants to ask Qingwen to serve her personally, I will go and pass on her...
Seeing that Feng Jie was so vague, Hong Zhou couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart. He vaguely guessed three points. Now he is not as good as before. How can he endure the female slave in the garden resist again?
This personal slave is to serve his daily life. Since he wants to spend the winter in the garden, he naturally has to choose a person who is kind. On this other level, whether it is a personal slave or a maid in the garden, even if he is a noble person like Feng Jie Keqing, he can no longer be satisfied with the requirement of being raped, and being humiliated if he wants to be humiliated. He has to play tricks to let these beautiful kids use all their tricks to make themselves reach the top of lust.
As for this personal slave, it should be that everyone in the garden is looking for, but how can I choose a slave myself? It is reasonable to reject it.
Although Fengjie never explained it clearly, it was just based on what the reason was that she was in the garden, and she was so proud of her. How could she tolerate her?
Just as I was about to ask, I saw that Jin Chuan'er had already smiled with Yuanyang and took down several peach blossom white jade snow wave papers from the Qianmo Coral Grid in the west from the Qianmo Coral Grid. She smiled and greeted them to all the girls. Ruiguan took off the branches of small regular fox hair from the coral pen holder on the table and handed them to everyone. They took them one by one, some in groups, some in groups, some alone, some holding the pen biting the lips, or holding the cheeks and flirting with eyebrows. The room was slightly quieter, and there was less joy and laughing just now, but there was indeed a bit of elegance of the ink.
Even Na Keqing had a little less romantic expression on his usual occasion. He just lay on the desk, biting the head of the pen in his mouth, frowned and thought hard, and only talked a few moments with Tanchun beside him. He turned out to be very cute and cute. I don’t know if it can correspond to the topic of Qiuyu.
I was so refreshed that I forgot about Qingwen for a moment, and just smiled and continued: Yu Chuan'er went to light the incense of a crane. When the fragrance was over, it would be a waste of time to read your poems. If you were asked to do poems, it would not be a waste of time... If you can do it... I have also filled out this Yulin Ling himself... Yue Shu didn't understand poetry, but saw that the master was so interested. Yu Chuan'er was standing beside the master, and it was inconvenient to get up to light incense. So she smiled and shook her head, pressed it on Yu Chuan'er's shoulder, and ordered her to continue sitting with her and lit the incense in the incense burner.
Hongzhou actually has no poetic talent, but he is just a spelling talent of Pingping Ze Ping Ping Ze. But now he has lived in this mansion with beautiful spring, and has personally tasted many new virgins. He can chant a few ancient poems with such beautiful women. He also feels proud and elegant. If he only appreciates his elegant poems and traits the girl's body, savors his wonderful talent and lustful body, he feels unique and interesting, and adds more success.
Then he put down Qingwen's affairs for a while and ordered the girls to do it.
The girls dare not disobey, let alone Hongzhou's teasing words just now. If he can't do it, he will be punished to serve him at night. Although he doesn't know whether the prince is serious, it will not make people see that he can't do it on purpose. If he looks like a lewd person in his eyes, he will even scrape his stomach. He just needs to meet the scene and please welcome him.
For a moment, before the fragrance had ended, everyone had a few words. They all held beautiful pens and just slapped the ink and wrote a few of them, but they were ashamed to present them to Hongzhou for their appreciation.
But then, You Erjie and You Sanjie all knelt down, saying that they didn't learn much about poetry and songs, and it was difficult to flatter. Even if they made it, it was not individual sentences, and it was difficult to see. I asked the master to atone for his sins, just punish him, etc.
Hongzhou was just talking casually, and he didn't take it seriously. He also knew that the You family was not as good as the Jia family. It was not a famous family of poetry, books, bells and tripods for generations. The girls' family was just about poetry. If they didn't say it, they wouldn't care. They waved their hand and just let them get up.
Seeing that the girls were still ashamed, they knew that their words had made everyone feel ashamed. While being proud, they were not willing to be too disappointed. They said: You are all shy. I think I really think I am just absurd. I don’t believe that I can fill this chapter. Since that’s the case, I will fill it out first...
When Yueshu heard this, she hurriedly spread out a piece of tribute Xuejuan paper, Baochai was grinding incense patterns and smoke ink, Keqing hurriedly handed over the ferret hair. Hongzhou had no talent in poetry, but just wrote lyrics in front of these slaves, and smiled at them. There was no need to be afraid of being embarrassed. She waved her little bits for a moment and barely became a poem. When everyone looked at it, it was:
The night is as cool as water
Look at the fog sky
Yunyan Xuanfei
Magical scenery in the mountains
The universe is scattered
The Nine Dings and the Crown E is temporarily put on
Raise the jade cup
Already drunk
How many sadness and joy
People are in the south of the Yangtze River
Douzhetianbei
Wind washes cold
Ikenami
Ask Yiren if he had ever been
Untied
I wish you nobility
It's about Flowers Sifen
Pearls are broken and the stars are late
Can't admire
Haggard by sorrow
The prosperity fades away
No melancholy and hatred
There are tears of sadness
Everyone was stunned for a moment. I didn't expect that this ridiculous prince had such a talent. I couldn't help but flatter him. It was great to praise him.
Feng Jie didn't understand, but Li Wan's second and third sisters couldn't find any appropriate flattery words. It was just that the master was talented, and even the Hanlin outside was hard to compare. The master was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that his master was so proud of his writing.
But Baochai said: The master still said that he was ridiculous... The sentence "The man is in the south of the Yangtze River, fighting to the north of the sky" is neat, but the aura is a smug meaning among the dragon and phoenix people. The words are originally Xiaowan, but there are nine levels of sounds in the master's writing, and there is also a dashing sound in the second half of the essay. It is hard to say all this sentence "At the autumn moon and the rain visit Lan Ruo" is that the family is romantic, and the master cannot do it... Tanchun, Yingchun, and then listen to Baochai's explanation, and then look at this article again, it turns out that it is indeed the case.
Can't help but sigh
Hongzhou ignored everyone's true feelings or flattery, and only smiled and let everyone show their poems.
Yingchun was honest and just handed over his own words first. Everyone gathered to read it, but it was a five-character poem:
Who says that the three springs are over
Solitary Satsuki
Eyebrow glowing maple dew
Touching Luolin with ears
Nothing is done
There is a cause for fate
Push Tuowang in the west window
It's suspected that it's Yao Chi Qing
As expected, the word autumn rain did not use, and it was all about autumn rain.
Everyone also said it was rare. Hongzhou saw that this girl's sentence was a work that suited the situation, but it was three parts sad and three parts of Zen. He thought that the second lady of Jia's family was a pitiful person. When he was a girl, he lost his virginity to his brother. He was afraid that he would not have been trembling and humiliating for the past few years, he couldn't help but feel a little pity. Just as he was about to comfort him, Xing Fengyan also made a move. When everyone snatched to see him, it was:
Left flowers and stars at night dew frost
Tears and white lingering night scent
Tears of the Godly Concubine in Heaven of Lihen
The sacred ridge in the sea of guanchou
The haze makes the beauty thin
The west wind urges the orchid to fragrant
Thousands of crying on Mount Sumeru
Turn into one or two lines in the world
Everyone was hesitant for a moment. It turned out that the word "Autumn Rain" was originally sad, but the words "Welcome to the Spring" and "Smoke" were so cold and sad, but I was afraid that Hongzhou would not be happy.
But he didn't know that Hongzhou loved this natural nature. The four characters, if a beauty was desolate and painful, he would also enjoy it freely. Besides, he already knew that this smoke was always so sad. But he was a girl who had been raped and insulted by her body. He knew that she was a thousand kinds of silence.
Tears of the God Concubine, the beauty is thin
Qiansheng cried, but he could only rely on himself. Ling Wanxiang, but instead added interest. After reading it, he liked it and praised the word "My" and everyone felt more relaxed.
Xiangyun was open and smiled and said, "I did not do well today... I just didn't like this autumn wind and rain. My master has a life, so I dare not ignore it. I force myself to serve him, which made my master's eyes dirty... Everyone asked her to present it, but it looked like:
Don't worry, the east wind will gradually stop coming
Fragrant covers the snow cheeks
The lonely star moves in the old moon
The remaining flowers fall all the new branches
Moisturize Chongyang Pavilion
Mottled white dew
A season of enchanting world washing
Wintersweets are opened in September
Everyone saw that she wrote about Qiuyu's style, and she was indeed a bit heroic, and she was so angry that she was so wonderful.
It turned out that everyone was evaluating himself, but Keqing didn't want to be left behind. However, although Keqing was a tutor when he was young and had read some books, he was just a talented person in Zhongping. Although he asked himself that Fengjie would be able to overcome it, in this case, everyone knew that Fengjie was not literary and could only force a few words to blame him. How could he see the hairpin? Yun and others secretly dragged Tanchun to ask for advice. Tanchun was also tactful and whispered a few words on Keqing's ears and cheeks. Keqing thought about it himself, and with Tanchun's guidance, just talked, everyone was just making fun, and naturally didn't say it out loud. Keqing smiled and said: Today, the master is in good spirits, so I naturally try my best to make fun of it... Hongzhou smiled and said: OK, let's see how the autumn rain is done by Qing'er... Everyone looked again, but it was:
Mo Yun splashes in the Chonglou
Can't tell the fragrance for a moment
Redness warm brocade
Green wax sways the Nangong wall
Slim white dew jade greasy fat
Graceful flower cotton rime fragrance
Don't dislike the cold west wind
There is a maid who makes a bed
Everyone saw the words and sentences, the artistic conception was romantic, and it was indeed extraordinary, and it was more appropriate for everyone to have the meaning of the romantic and moon. I think it must be the meaning of Zhonghongzhou.
As expected, Hongzhou was so happy that he looked at Tanchun, but he looked at Tanchun with his eyes. It turned out that everyone in the room today, counting Tanchun, You Erjie, You Sanjie had not been raped by him. He knew that this was done by Tanchun, but looked at Tanchun under the lamp, shy and clear, and couldn't help but be happy to see it. He was determined to make fun of her, so he pointed at her name: Tanmei, don't just care about others, don't be idle yourself.
Tanchun was only devoted to writing a pen for Keqing. When he saw Hongzhou name him, he was a little panicked and thought: Yes... but he hadn't written it yet... As he said that, he remembered what Hongzhou said just now, and his face turned red with shyness. He was anxious and hurriedly smeared a few strokes to offer. Everyone looked at it again, but it was:
New style and old dew are busy with life
Light makeup and thin color Pīng Tingfang
Wet hibiscus shoes to change into silk skirt
Shake Zhu Dong's warm embroidery bed
And painted with beautiful eyebrows
Induce yourself to find articles
I always know that the wind on the west land is cold
Snow Chai is only a hidden person
Everyone was envious of themselves, but Xiangyun clapped her hands and said: Master, don’t just care about enjoying the fun... Sister Bao hasn’t done it yet... In the garden, Sister Bao is a poet. When it comes to poetry, only Sister Bao must be...
At this time, Sister Feng felt that everyone was evaluating the poems and neglected herself. Seeing that it was a slit, she smiled and said: Sister Yun, don’t you talk about it, Baoyao is naturally good. On weekdays, you also listen to you that Sister Lin is talented, isn’t she below Baoyao?…
Hongzhou was originally proud and full of enthusiasm. He just appreciated the beautiful words. He heard Feng Jie's words, and he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows. He looked up at Feng Jie, half angry and half inquiring.
How well-behaved, Feng Jie hurriedly kept her mouth shut.
Hongzhou was originally proud, but when he mentioned it, he thought of Qingwen's incident just now, and he couldn't suppress it even more unhappy. His face gradually became cold and his mouth was tasteless: Very...what is the person in Xiaoxiang Pavilion...is Lin Daiyu?
Everyone suddenly turned cold when they saw Hongzhou's face. They knew that it was Feng Jie who mentioned Daiyu accidentally. Hongzhou felt unhappy, since she showed such a harsh look of condemnation.
Everyone was panicked for a moment, and the atmosphere of chanting poems and writing them together was no longer there.
In panic, Feng Jie was so busy that she knelt down. Everyone could not sit still. They knelt down. Feng Jie just smiled and said: "Return to the master's words... Lin Meimei was in poor health... Hong Zhou encircled the Jia family and entered the Grand View Garden. However, according to her temperament, she played the girls in the garden everywhere.
First, he also knew that since everyone was his slave, if he served him privately, he would not dare not do his best. If he just gathered in front of others and met with his family, he was a relative of the clan in the past, and he was too shy and lacked lust, which was inevitable that he would not be as good as his own. In addition, he came from hundreds of years later, and was far from the current men's superiority and inferiority of women. He could not help but think that some of the fun of the boudoir is private and more intimate, so he also gave face to the women. If he was a traitor, he would try to be in his own room as much as possible, and he would not like to gather like this.
But since such a rare time when the beauty is gathered and flattered, Daiyu always avoids it on excuses. She doesn't know how to avoid it. In addition to the shyness and shame, he feels a little disgusted. He and hundreds of years later are ordinary people, but at this time they are princes, sons and grandsons of the dynasty, and have a high position and power. Even ordinary officials in the court do not dare to disrespect flattery. Over time, they have become accustomed to being the ones among the people and the ones of thousands of people.
It is a common thing for the children of the marquis who are the first-class family in the court to find lustful pleasures. How dare they be disrespectful to contribute, how can they be treated without giving them naked?
After the Jia family was just a duke, there would be no such great change in the family. If I asked a few children from the clan to enrich the harem of the royal family, I would probably be the daughter of the mansion and the pearl of the marquis of the marquis, and I would not help but serve them according to the etiquette. Moreover, Lin Daiyu is just a relative of the Jia family. Since the Jia family suffered a disaster, the young daughter's family was the youngest to become a military prostitute and be raped and raped for a lifetime. In the end, she was even more humiliated and could enter the royal family and enjoy wealth. Although she would usually be raped and played with lust, she was the only one who was the dashing prince of the dynasty who was rescued by herself and rose to the top. How could she bear it again and again if she was neglected by herself?!
Sister Feng didn't mention her, but she just pretended not to see her. Since she mentioned it in front of everyone, Hongzhou couldn't help but feel angry.
What's more, everyone only thought that Hongzhou was a slave to a house, and was just a pleasure to please himself. Although Daiyu's appearance is hard to match, the prince may not care about remembering a niece from the Jia family.
But I don't know that Hongzhou comes from later generations. Lin Daiyu's fairy posture is arrogant, her peerless talent, and aloof temperament have been admired for a long time. It can even be said that the reason why she looks down on the girls of the Jia family is just for this hairpin and the beauty of Dai
How can I not take it to heart
Today I gathered to enjoy paintings and poems, so I was just happy. Since I mentioned it, I remembered that when I talked about Li Du’s talent, Lin Meimei was the first to recommend in the Grand View Garden. I suddenly felt that this gathering was a lot of color tonight
Thinking about the fact that Sister Feng mentioned Qingwen just now, she could no longer suppress her inner embarrassment and anger, and said coldly: Is she in good health?!!! Is this king not passing a message into the garden today, I fell off the back of the horse... Shouldn't she come to visit?! Is her body more precious than me?
When everyone heard Hongzhou asks these words, they were even more frightened. Keqing hurriedly kowtowed and said: The master is so serious... Slaves and servants... are all slaves of the master. They all regard the master as the first in this body and mind. How dare they be arrogant...
Feng Jie also said: Yes... It is true that Sister Lin has always had a bad health. She is still simmering her medicine every day... She must be difficult to struggle, but she struggled, but she was just coughing and asthma, afraid that she would be able to repay her master if she was sick? She dared not worry about her master...
At this time, Baochai and Yu Chuan'er, who were beside Hongzhou, had already kneeled down twice.
Only Yu Chuan'er knelt down and said behind everyone, still behind Yuanyang and others
Seeing that Hongzhou was still cold in his face, Baochai was always open-minded and panicked, and said:Master... Please don't be upset. Master is happy today, but don't let the interest of us... Although we are kind and caring, we are always wary and alert. Baochai and Lin Meimei have said that we are just people who entertain the master, and their body is like a kitten and dog, and the master is happy... I am teasing us for a while. If we can use our body to exchange for the master's happiness for a moment, it will be the face of us... If the master is unhappy, just let the master do it... It is worth it by dealing with it, and it does not need the reason for us. If the master has any resentment, he will not know the kindness of heaven and will not become an individual. I just want the master not to be angry about us. I will get whatever I want. Master is a daughter-in-law, and I dare not disturb the master's interest in the slightest...
Hongzhou was originally unhappy and was already on the verge of attack. Baochai's words were respectful and even more beautiful. The kitten and dog Yàn'er and Que'er were just humorous, but his heart was lingering and he felt a little lustful.
The breath disappeared a few layers
It was just now that Qingwen's affairs were already invisible. If they were exposed at this time, I would feel that my face was lost.
Then his tone was still cold, and his mouth was already tactful: Since that's the case... it fell on you... and you went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see it yourself. It would be fine if Daiyu was really sick. If she could still walk around, you could send her over... As she spoke, her anger also came up, accompanied by the desire that was aroused by everyone just now, and then said coldly: I am in a good mood today, whether she is willing or not, if she looks a bit more color, she will want her to serve today... Taste the body of this virgin, hum, and look at which piece of meat on her body is so precious, so there are so many rare precious things...
Baochai trembled when she heard this, and hurriedly kowtowed, and she didn't dare to get up and said: Yes... Baochai went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see Sister Lin... If she could struggle, she would accompany her sister to ask her master for punishment... She stood up and retreated and walked out of the house
Hongzhou heard the sound of rain outside the window, and his heart moved, and said: It's raining outside, all the slaves in your room have gone back, Ruiguan... You can hold an umbrella and give up on Shu Xiaozhu to go with him... Ruiguan responded quickly, Baochai's eyes turned red, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he just followed Ruiguan and the others.
The atmosphere in the room was awkward. Hongzhou was in high spirits and knew that he was disappointed by his words. So he smiled and waved his hand and said: You all get up...
Sister Feng vaguely got up, but Sister Feng was brave and stepped forward and smiled: Master... Master is annoyed... Can we not be afraid?! It's still what Sister Bao said just now... Master is precious and unfit for me. If you have a little bit of trouble for your service, you just need to punish me.
Hongzhou also didn't like the awkward atmosphere and nervousness, so he simply joked: What kind of punishment is to be punished... As the leader of the garden, you are not well-managed and cannot handle any small things well. I will punish you and have to make fun of your body in front of everyone here. Can you do it?!
Feng Jie's face turned red, and she couldn't tell whether Hongzhou was joking or taking it seriously. She gritted her teeth and forced a smile and replied: Master was joking... I am the master's sex slave, and my body is for my master to play with, and it is the number one duty to give my master fun... It's a humiliation. It's worth it to be able to change my master's satisfaction. Where can I have the idea of whether I can succeed?
Hongzhou heard that she answered so well, and he was proud of herself. He carried her tender hand and dragged her to her front and said with a smile: That's it... You are the slaves of my king. Whether I care about you or insult you, I must experience and bear it with my heart, so as to support you, the wealth of your marquis, the identity of a lady, the decent poetry and books are all just for the benefit of this king, and I can enjoy it more happiness... But don't show off the face of a lady seriously, that's it? But you don't have to be afraid, now serving you are pretty good, and I am also satisfied... It can be considered attentive, for example, Brother Feng, you are gentle enough in this room and coquettish on the bed... Haha... I am very helpful
Seeing that Hongzhou said this, his face turned red and almost buried it on the bed. However, he knew that Hongzhou's anger was gradually fading, so he also laughed: Master... In fact, Master still loves us, we dare not be grateful, and we use our body to repay the master's kindness with our hearts and souls. For example, just now... Master doesn't feel sorry for Bao's sister...
Hongzhou laughed, and in a blink of an eye, he calmed down his color again, and continued to evaluate the poems with everyone. He said that Xiangyun is enchanting, the world is washed away in a season, but there is autumn color, and the smoke is swollen. The west wind urges the orchid to be fragrant. It is a painting. After looking at it for half a day, he still said that the poem he wrote today is the most beautiful and romantic poem of Keqing, and he should be the leader.
Even Li Wan also offered another five-character quatrain flattery according to the situation.
Everyone was teasing themselves, but Xiufeng, the maid from Gu En Hall outside the door, slammed the curtain and did not come in. She only replied outside: Master... all the concubines, little masters, ladies and girls...
Seeing that Hongzhou's authentic poem did not answer, Feng Jie replied to the door: What's the matter?
Xiufeng outside the door said: Yes... it is Shu Xiaozhu accompanied... Miaoyu, the lady who accompanied Yangcui Temple, knelt down in the rain outside the door to apologize...
Everyone was surprised. How could Baochai make Miaoyu when she was calling Daiyu? How could she apologize for the crime outside the door?
Hongzhou was stunned at first, and he was about to ask, but then he lowered his head. Looking at the table "Attack on Lan Ruo on the Autumn Moon Night Rain", the wind and rain were sad. Lan Ruo's Taoist nun looked at the door in the graceful rain, and couldn't help but feel moved, and said lightly: Call them in... If you want to know what happens next, please wait for the following document to explain it.
This is really:
Jun's kindness has always been like rain
You have been angry since ancient times
Poetry, calligraphy, talented and romantic women
All good fortune and honor and disgrace are to the king
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