Red Mansion Beijingwang

Chapter 304 Mid-Autumn Festival Family Banquet
Fengyiting.

In the wing room, the candles on the elevated platform were brightly lit, and the soft orange light spread in the spacious room, adding a sense of hazyness.

Shui Rong held Yuan Chun's waist, as if he was on the battlefield of an iron horse.

Vaguely, Shui Rong saw that the silver-plated copper mirror with mandarin duck pattern and rhombus reflected a jade cheek as gorgeous as clouds, with swaying hairpins and charming eyes like silk, which was so beautiful and touching.

I think the most beautiful moment for a woman is at this moment, like a blooming peony flower, which is fascinating.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, he suddenly heard the mother-in-law outside saying: "Your Majesty, Princess, and Princess, please come over as soon as possible."

Yuanchun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and opened his starry eyes. The beauty between his eyebrows was flowing, and he felt a sense of shame and annoyance in his heart.

Sure enough, it was as she thought, it was so fast, and it was endless once it started, and it was full of tricks, which was so frightening that it made her forget about the main business for a while. Her mother sent someone to rush her, she was really shameless to see anyone. .

Bai Te bit her pink lips tightly, Yuan Chun leaned on the makeup coffin, and stared at the bronze mirror. When her starry eyes were blurred, her face that looked like peony petals was as red as smoke, so gorgeous that it was unreasonable, and a surge of shame surged into her heart. , I just feel my heart trembling.

Well, the dignity of Princess Beijing was completely violated by the person behind her.

Looking through the bronze mirror at the young man who was tired, Yuanchun said in a trembling voice: "Husband... Husband, hurry up, mother has sent someone to hurry up."

Really, you shouldn't believe in your husband's evil deeds. Now he doesn't know how his mother and third sister are laughing at him. He will have to change clothes later and it will take time. At this moment, Yuanchun wishes that the young man could just go about his business and stop changing his tricks.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Men are very sensitive to the word "fast", especially at this moment. It is an insult to men.

Looking sideways, Shui Rong looked at the beautiful figures with their backs turned to one side, and finally his eyes fell on the tall, elegant body, and ordered: "Qiu Fang, go and report to Concubine Ming, and tell me that this king I am not feeling well after drinking too much, I will rest for a while and then pass."

What urges you to do this kind of thing? It affects the sense of experience. It is better to go a little later than to do it perfunctorily.

Yuanchun's heart trembled when he heard this, the shame in his eyebrows became even worse, and his heart started to spit, this person is really in trouble, he can't be more relaxed, how can he be so tormented.

Although I was annoyed, I was treated like a knife and I was like a fish. At this moment, Yuanchun's delicate body was soft and her only strength was used to hold on to her last bit of dignity, so she had no energy left to refute.

Pursing her pink lips, Yuan Chun buried her head on the coffin and said softly: "Husband, I beg you."

Those lame excuses were just for coaxing the little girls in Xiangyun, but they couldn't hide it from the sharp-eyed Concubine Beijing. If they continued, they would really have no face to face Concubine Beijing.

When Shui Rong heard this, he paused slightly and stared at the beauty who looked like a quail. He couldn't suppress the curve of the corner of his mouth. Nothing could make a man more proud than the beauty's submission at this moment.

Well, since the beauty wanted something, Shuilu couldn't let her down. Suddenly, the noise continued and the temperature in the room became higher and higher.

For a while, Yuanchun raised his rosy face, biting his pink lips tightly, his long eyelashes trembling, and his soft straight eyes seemed to be swinging, a little unsteady.

Yuan Chun slumped on the coffin, her rose-red jade cheeks flushed. With her only strength, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "Hold Qin, come and help me change my clothes."

It was finally over, she had to wash up and change clothes quickly, and go to host the moon-viewing ceremony. As for the man who had committed the crime, she didn't care about it, she felt so sick of it.

Hearing the words, Xiangqin, who had been prepared early, led the girls to quickly come forward with copper basins and handkerchiefs, helped the beauty to sit down, and neatly packed them up.

Shui Rongxing went to the table and poured a cup of tea. Looking at this scene, he was speechless for a moment. In this Yuan Chun, after getting benefits, he was forgotten and treated as a tool for breeding?

But water-soluble is also the same. Once it is done, it will be ignored, which is a bit like fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Yuanchun gradually came back to his senses, and under the beautiful eyebrows that looked like green feathers, those bright star eyes were glowing with starlight. When he saw the embroidered handkerchief gathered in the hand holding the piano, his heart felt shy and hard to suppress, and a touch of regret surged deep in his heart. Some of it was wasted.

Looking sideways at the initiator, he saw the young man drinking tea peacefully, but his body was in a mess. Fengze's face was as hot as fire, and his heart began to spit. He turned his starry eyes slightly and ordered: "Jinchuan'er, go and serve the prince. Change clothes.”

I feel disgusted in my heart, but if I really don't care, I really can't bear it.

When Jin Chuan'er heard this, her pretty jade face warmed up slightly, and a touch of joy surged deep in her heart. After serving for so long, the princess finally asked her to serve the prince. Even if it was just to change clothes, it was a good start.

She knew in her heart that Sister Baoqin had to serve the princess at the moment, and Sister Qiufang went to report to Princess Ming, so she was allowed to take advantage, so she was not careless.

Jin Chuan'er walked up to Shui Rong and looked down, her pretty face flushed pink, her heart beating "bang bang", her mind recalled the scene of Sister Baoqin and Sister Qiufang serving her, her pretty face hesitated for a moment , pursed her pink lips, and squatted down.

I remember that this is how my sisters serve. It is always right to learn. When serving the prince, you have to find your own way.

Shui Rong frowned and looked down at the beauty. He didn't know what to say for a moment. In front of the princess, he grabbed food without permission. If he cares about it, he will not get any good results.

He is really carefree and behaves inappropriately, giving people the appearance of being ignorant of worldly affairs, just like in the original work, Jin Chuaner molested Baoyu in front of Mrs. Wang, leading to a tragic end.

It was all over the lips and tongue, what else could Shui Rong say, it was just to serve her and let her go.

Yuan Chun frowned when he saw this scene. Seeing that Shui Rong didn't stop him, he immediately felt relieved again, pretending that he didn't see it. After all, the master was a "ridiculous" person. He was used to it, so he became accustomed to it. Besides, it was her. Jin Chuan'er was ordered to serve.

Jin Chuan'er wiped the corners of her lips with her handkerchief, her pretty face was wrinkled like a bitter melon, and she couldn't hide the resentment between her brows. I don't know how to describe this.

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong chuckled and handed over a cup of tea. In any case, Jin Chuan'er was also someone who had served the young prince. In terms of status, he couldn't compare with a knowledgeable person like Bao Qin, but he was better than an average second-class girl. More than that, I can only say that this girl seizes opportunities well. When faced with opportunities, she will not let go.

After all, everything is difficult at the beginning. After the first time, there will be a second time. In the future, the prince who is as gentle as Baoqin and others will be the meat and potatoes of the palace.

Jin Chuan'er didn't expect that the prince would actually bring her tea in person, and she felt a strong joy in her heart. She stretched out her trembling hand to take it and drank it in one gulp. She felt that the tea was as sweet as honey, nourishing her heart.

After the interlude and some tidying up, Shui Rong and Yuan Chun changed into normal household clothes and left hand in hand.

After they left, Yu Chuan'er, who stayed behind in Fengyiting, looked at Jin Chuan'er with eyes. Seeing that the crystal lips were glowing with starlight and the little face was red, he hesitated a little and asked: "Sister, My lord, what does that smell like?"

In the past, she saw that several sisters had served her, even the princess. At such a young age, she was ignorant and curious. When she saw that her sister had tasted it, she couldn't help but curiously asked, wanting to find out. after all.

Children's curiosity is heavy.

Hearing this, Jin Chuan'er's face turned red, her eyes were as full as autumn water, her heart was beating "bang bang", she pursed her pink lips, reached out and tapped Yu Chuan'er's forehead, and said angrily : "You will know when it's time to know, so hurry up and clean up the house."

How could she describe it?

Yu Chuan'er hissed in pain, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly. Looking at Jin Chuan'er's leaving back, she felt disgusted in her heart. Why did she beat her if she didn't just ask her a question? If she didn't say anything, why did she hit her? , it’s really weird.

Pavilion in the center of the lake, a small bridge house. To enjoy the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, you have to choose a cheap place. This small bridge is open on all sides and is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is a good place to enjoy the moon, so the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is held here.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. If Yuan Chun is not around, Tan Chun has always been in charge of the palace, and Ke Qing can help. Now there is an extra treasure hairpin. After Shui Rong and his party went to the palace for a banquet, the palace banquet was They take care of things.

In the spacious lobby, worship carpets and brocade mattresses are spread on the ground. Ram-horn lamps are hung from the eaves everywhere. The candles are brightly lit. There are a complete set of chairs in the hall. Various fruits, almonds, tea and snacks are placed on the coffee table, tables and chairs. Everything is ready, Beijing Taifei, Keqing, Tanchun, Baochai, Youshi sisters, Xiangyun are all waiting inside for a long time. It can be said that it is like the moonlight lights, popular cigarettes, crystal bright and incomprehensible.

Fu Qiufang stood in the hall, explaining what Shui Rong had told her, and waiting for the instructions from Princess Beijing.

Concubine Beijing was sitting on the Arhat bed, looking down at Fu Qiufang, a strange look flashed through her bright almond eyes, and her heart was filled with tears.

Why are you so drunk? Who are you coaxing? I'm afraid it's not the monkey who used the wine to cause trouble. The couple is tired of hiding, so they can't afford any bad thoughts.

With a slight cough, Concubine Beijing waved her hand, looked at Tanchun, and said softly: "Third girl, let the troupe come up to sing a few songs first, let's wait."

Hey, she, the mother, always covers up for him, which makes me feel really tired.

When Tanchun heard the words, he responded and asked the troupe to come on stage. Suddenly, the gongs and drums sounded, and the playing started lively. In the blink of an eye, the two performances were over.

Xiangyun was dressed in a festive outfit, sitting on the high chair, with her bare hands on the table, holding her slightly baby-fat face, rocking a pair of short mandarin duck red embroidered shoes with small buds embroidered on them, looking at the opera on the stage with her clear eyes, There was boredom in his eyebrows, and he complained softly: "I'm tired of seeing it. Why haven't my brother-in-law and eldest sister come yet?"

The opera troupe of the palace was presented to the Twelve Officials by Zhen Hua during the Spring Festival and Hairpin Festival. It was still fresh at first, but it became boring after hearing too much. A group of people were waiting for Shui Rong and Yuan Chun to preside over the moon viewing, and the flowers were almost withered.

Hearing this, Baochai beside him smiled gently and said, "It's not that I had too much wine and wine at the palace banquet. I'm going to rest for a while. I'll come later if I want."

But despite saying this, Baochai's bright apricot eyes looked out of the house from time to time, and she was worried about Shui Rong in her heart. She was so drunk that she couldn't even delay the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet. It was obvious that she should not be underestimated, and she didn't know what happened to her brother-in-law.

Tanchun saw Baochai's worry, raised his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "First there is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and then there is the royal family banquet. My brother-in-law has eaten two times in a row, so it is inevitable that he will be drunk. With my eldest sister taking care of me, you don't have to." Worry."

Two banquets, plus Shui Xiu's distinguished status, there were countless people toasting, so it was normal to have a few extra drinks.

Tan Chun exposed Baochai's thoughts, her plump face warmed up slightly, she nodded lightly and said, "I know, I'm just afraid of missing the time."

When Tanchun heard this, he stared at Baochai with his beautiful eyes. Who could he coax with this lame excuse?

Tanchun didn't feel funny at this moment. They were sisters originally, but now their relationship is even closer. Like now, they often get together to talk and play around. It's leisurely and leisurely, but it's not boring at all.

As for the so-called jealousy, Tanchun was originally a dowry, and it was not her turn to be jealous. Besides, she had a cheerful temperament, and she couldn't do anything jealous.

However, Tanchun didn't say much. After all, it wasn't just Baochai. She was also a little worried, but it wasn't so obvious.

At this time, Shui Rong and Yuan Chun arrived hand in hand, making everyone's eyes brighten. They saw the gentle young man slowly approaching, bowing and saying: "My child is late, please forgive me, mother."

Princess Beijing's willow eyebrows slightly raised, her bright eyes fell on Yuan Chun's rich face, the beauty between her eyebrows and eyes was flowing, and it was obvious at a glance that she was a nourished person, and there was an undetectable sourness in the depths of her heart. , hummed softly: "I still know how to come."

Yuanchun, who felt guilty, lowered his head, his jade cheeks warmed slightly, and he blamed the young man standing beside him. If it weren't for him, how could he have complained.

Shui Rong knew what he was talking about, so he changed the subject and said, "It's getting late, so let's worship first."

After hearing this, Princess Beijing gently lowered her head and worshiped the moon god. This was the custom. A group of people were waiting for the monkey for this reason, so without saying anything, she and Shui Rong led others to wash their hands with incense. Burn incense and worship on the platform.

After the worship was over, Shui Rong sat on the other side of the Luohan bed. Tanchun and the others in the audience were looking around. They turned their eyes slightly, and suddenly looked sideways at the charming Princess Beijing, and suggested: : "Mom, since it's the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, just sit together and the atmosphere will be more lively."

Hearing this, Princess Beijing felt that it made sense and responded, "That's fine, it's up to you."

It is a rule to sit in rows, but this monkey has never been a person who likes to follow rules.

When Shui Rong heard what was said, he didn't say much, so he ordered the maids and women to clean up, remove the screens, merge several tables into one, wipe the table, sort the fruits, replace the cups and wash the chopsticks, and make some arrangements.

A group of people sat around, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively. Xiangyun was pulled by Concubine Beijing to sit together, raising her little face that was slightly baby-fat, her bright eyes showing some concern, and asked: "Brother-in-law" , but can you still eat and drink?"

Shui Rong felt quite relieved when he heard this. Previously, he was too drunk to delay this. Now that Xiangyun said this, it was obvious that he was serious about it, and his love for his god-sister was not in vain.

He smiled, with a smile on Shui Rong's lips, and said teasingly: "Could it be that Girl Yun wants to have a drink for her brother-in-law? That's a good idea. When it's time to have a drink later, you can just look for Girl Yun, not me. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone covered their mouths and smiled, and several pairs of bright eyes fell on Xiangyun one after another, and their brows looked like they were watching a good show.

Xiang Yun's little face flushed red, and she looked at Shui Rong with wide eyes. She could tell that her brother-in-law was teasing her. Xiang Yun grinned in shame, revealing two tiger teeth, which looked fierce.

With a soft hum, Xiangyun patted Xiaohe's pistil, which revealed its sharp horns, and said boldly: "Eat as long as you want, I will not refuse anyone who comes."

If it’s not just drinking, what’s the big deal?

Concubine Beijing looked at Xiangyun's free and easy style, and she felt cute against that bulging little face. She held him in her arms, rubbed Xiangyun's little head, and said with a smile: "You Girl, your brother took it seriously after joking with you, you are really a stupid girl."

Although the words were reprimands, the concern in them was not expressed, which showed that he really liked him.

Xiangyun huddled in Princess Beijing's arms, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in her heart. She felt warmth flowing through her, and mist gradually appeared in her eyes.

However, Xiangyun has always been free and easy, so he would not imitate Daiyu to wipe away his tears. He raised his childish face, slightly pursed his pink lips, and said, "It's not like my brother is bullying others."

Shui Rong noticed something strange about Xiang Yun and understood it in her heart. Xiang Yun's parents died when she was young, and her uncle and aunt treated her poorly. In addition, the Shi family was financially strapped, and the dignified Miss Hou Men could not live the life of a noble lady. , this kind of experience, the mind is generally unhealthy. However, Xiangyun is open-minded, optimistic, and unrestrained by nature. He buries the bitterness deep in his heart and does not show it to others. Only he knows the pain.

Now that she has a godmother and godbrother who really love her, she feels very uneasy.

With a chuckle, Shui Rong said, "Then you make the decision today. You can play whatever you want. Just be my brother and apologize."

Xiangyun's bright eyes lit up when he heard this. He raised his eyes and glanced at Concubine Beijing. He saw her gently chin, her small face was like a blooming peony flower, she was lively and playful, and she said with a smile: "Okay, today. For the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, we want to have a good time and find something simple and refreshing, um, it’s better to fight like a thumb."

When Shui Rong heard this, he was heartbroken. It was really simple and refreshing, in line with Xiangyun's temperament. And not only that, among the people sitting around, Shui Rong and Princess Beijing didn't care, Yuanchun, Baochai, Tanchun, Xiang Yunjing is a family of talented daughters, and elegance is not a problem, but Keqing is a bit inferior, and the You sisters are even less able to get on stage.

I have to say that the simple and refreshing thumb battle is suitable for the current scene. Everyone has a sense of participation and will not be embarrassed.

Shui Rong agreed to Xiang Yun, and he would not break his promise. The group of people played a thumb war, drank and exchanged wine, which was very lively.

(End of this chapter)