Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 48
After noon, the normally deserted gate of Xiangfu was uncharacteristically crowded, surrounded by fragrant chariots. If someone looked on the street, they could see handsome men and women walking down from carriages or sedan chairs, dressed in green shirts and silk Luo, the ring around his waist is ringing, and it becomes a beautiful scenery in the warm spring day, even the passers-by can't help but stop and watch.

The boy in Tsing Yi dressed in a uniform bowed at the door, well-trained to invite the guests who handed over the invitations into the mansion.

Appropriate smiles and polite manners, these children have been praised by the guests, and they can't help but look forward to this poetry meeting that has not yet started but has already attracted a lot of discussion.

As soon as the guests stepped into the gate, they saw the flower path winding forward with flowers as fences.Everyone couldn't help being surprised.

Peonies, jasmines, camellias and other flower species are rushing to bloom first, in various poses and with different expressions, fragrant and enchanting. I have never seen so many famous flowers in full bloom at the same time.

The two maidservants stood at the entrance of the flower fence respectively, bowed and said, "Guests, please walk along this flower path, and you will arrive at the poetry meeting site."

Everyone understood that the purpose of using hundreds of flowers as the way is not only for beauty, but also to guide the way. They admired it, so they walked slowly along the way.

The guests who came and went stayed on the flower path from time to time, admiring the rare flower seeds. At the gate of the last north courtyard, someone shouted in surprise, "Isn't this Clivia?"

Immediately, people around her leaned over, "Really, it's still Sixteen Leaf Clivia!"

Clivia is a rare flower species in Nanxu Country, which is related to the climate of Nanxu Country, and it is difficult to breed successfully.

Those present couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the greatness of the organizers of this poetry meeting!
The two maidservants standing at the entrance of the north courtyard lowered their heads and hid their smiles. Wouldn't they be even more surprised if they saw the arrangement in the courtyard again!So the two looked at each other, and politely invited the people who had stopped at the gate of the courtyard to enter.

"I didn't expect to see Eighteen Scholars here, Zizhen, haven't you been looking for it? You can ask the owner to take one back." Yang Hui happily suggested to the people around her.

Shi Zizhen stepped forward and carefully looked at the dark green plant. The flowers are gorgeous and colorful. Eighteen flowers with distinct colors are competing to open on the branches and leaves, and each flower is composed of hundreds of petals. Elegant, it is really a treasure among camellias.

Shi Zi really couldn't put it down, but after thinking about it, she was not familiar with the people in the Xiangfu, so it was difficult to ask for it, and the surprise on her face suddenly turned to sadness.

Just as she was about to tell Yang Hui to go on, so as not to stay here and look at the regret, a clear girl said softly, "If this young lady likes it, I can send someone to stay and move a plant back to the house after the poetry meeting is over."

Shi Zizhen looked back after hearing the sound, and saw a girl standing beside the flower path with a smile on her face. She was dressed in purple and had black hair. She had a graceful posture, a beautiful face and a friendly feeling. Her words just now made her feel happy, but she Looking back on the past, it seems that I have never met such a beautiful woman, so I took Yang Hui forward a few steps, and bowed gracefully, "The little girl's name is Shi Zizhen, this is the handkerchief for Yang Hui, I wonder if what Miss just said is true? "

As soon as the voice fell, I felt a little impatient. Isn't this rushing to be seen off?Really confused when encountering something he likes, Shi Zi really regrets it.

But the visitor didn't seem to care about the urgency in her words, and approached slowly, "Of course."

Shi Zizhen hurriedly thanked each other, and then remembered that he forgot to ask who the other party was and why he could decide what to give to the host's house, but he felt that it was a bit abrupt to ask, so he stood there not knowing how to speak.

The woman in purple, who is the organizer of the poetry meeting, Miss Lezheng, looked at the two beauties who were hesitant in front of her with a smile, and felt pity for her, "Miss, the poetry meeting is about to start, let's go in first !"

Hearing this, Shi Zizhen heaved a sigh of relief, and followed her to the north courtyard.

"Miss, you just gave away the Eighteenth Bachelor so easily?" Qian Hong stood beside Feng Ya, disapproving.

"Reluctant?"

"That's what Qianhong exchanged three pearls as big as that old stubborn!" Qianhong pouted and gestured for the size with her hands.

Feng Ya chuckled, "Don't forget, she was the one who notified the mansion when we bumped into the cell by mistake, and you should use your three big pearls to repay the kindness of dripping water, don't you think?"

Qianhong thought about it, and felt that safety was more important. Thinking of the dark cell, she couldn't help but want to shudder, so let's repay her!

"Zizhen, who do you think that lady is? Does it have something to do with the Xiangfu?" Yang Hui whispered to her.

Shaking her head, she didn't know, "It's just that for some reason, I feel that the lady's features are familiar, as if I've seen her before, but I'm sure there is no such a beautiful woman among the people I know."

"I also think it looks familiar." Yang Hui nodded.

"You think so too?" Shi Zizhen asked in surprise.

The two looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Accompanied by doubts, the two slowly followed the person in front of them towards the location of the poetry meeting.

As soon as they stepped through the gate of the courtyard, the accompanying people were shocked by the scenery in front of them. Taking flowers as the road, they continued to extend forward until the two rows of wooden tables spread out to both sides at the pavilion approaching the pavilion. The table is vaguely filled with exquisite pastries of various colors.

When everyone reacted, they were already in the chaotic and beautiful peach forest, the fragrance was overflowing, the flowers were in the eyes, the sunlight reflected, and there was a light pink mist in the haze.

"This, this is—" Everyone was amazed again and again by the scenery they saw today, beyond words to describe.

Hundreds of peach trees are planted in the yard, scattered around the pavilion, in various poses and with different expressions, with buds blooming on the branches, white, pink, hundreds and thousands of flowers, countless, it is so beautiful!

The visitors stopped one after another, admiring the peach color of the courtyard.

"I thought the flower arrangement was already beautiful, but I didn't expect that this courtyard is even more beautiful. Brother Duan, I'm looking forward to the next poetry meeting." A man in a fancy dress said to the people around him.

"That's right, otherwise, how could Duan accept this invitation?" He secretly gave a thumbs up to the purple-clothed woman not far away.

Feng Ya received Duan Yeyun's praise, and she was not proud of it. In fact, she had already cocked her tail when she heard the unabashed praise from the visitors along the way, but she was still a little worried. will be there.If he doesn't come, I won't be able to sing the second half of the play.Fengya is a little troubled.

But there is still time now, Fengya looked around at the people around, although it seemed casual, in fact, she had already remembered all the women who entered the venue.

At this time, a loud voice came from the pavilion, and the people scattered in the yard turned their heads one after another.

　Blind date poem meeting begins~ (≧▽≦)/~ la la la!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)