Abandoned Wife and Marry Only: Daughter of Houmen

Chapter 72

Hongsi responded with a smile, took an enamel stick with a rosewood carving of plum blossoms from a small table at the side, and walked to the seat of Guan Yuanhe.

Guan Yuanhe first drew a red tassel flower wooden stick from the stick, covered the head of the stick and placed it on the table with the flower name upside down.The red silk went to Wen Sicun again, and he touched the lottery.

In this way, after everyone had drawn a flower and wooden lottery, the red silk grabbed a lot from the small white porcelain and red plum official kiln disk presented by the little girl, unfolded it, and said with a smile: "Today's omen is Well, Peony is the leader, rich and powerful. Which master got the peony? Please tell me."

As soon as her voice fell, Hui'an saw that Wen Siming raised the flower stick in his hand with a smile, recited the poem on the flower stick, and said: "Jiangluo's high volume is invincible in spring, and the lotus shoots."

Hongsi hurriedly said: "I don't know who got the lotus?"

"It's me." Wen Sicun responded, and said with a smile: "Brother, please choose the word."

Wen Siming said casually: "I choose Chun and Jiang."

Biyun, a girl who was sitting on a small stick beside her and was holding on to a pen, hurriedly wrote down the two words Wen Siming said, and the little girl presented it to Wen Siming.

Wen Siming accepted it with a smile, kneaded it into a ball and fiddled behind his back for a while, then stretched out his right hand, handed the paper ball in his hand to the red silk, looked at Wen Sicun and asked him to guess what was written on the paper ball in the red silk hand. Which word is it in Chunhejiang?

Wen Sicun hesitated for a moment, and then chanted: "The curling withered vines are light crimson flowers, and the predestined relationship goes straight up to illuminate the remnant clouds."

The poem he chanted contained the word "Jiang", but what he guessed was "Jiang".

Wen Siming heard the words and said with a smile: "This is the poem written by Zhao Ruhui in the previous dynasty. It's really difficult for the second brother to sing these uncommon poems."

Wen Jinghua hurriedly joked: "I can't blame the second elder brother for this, who doesn't know that the elder brother is a well-known talent in the capital, if the second elder brother casually said something, wouldn't it be a shame for the elder brother's talent?"

Everyone laughed, and Wen Siming also laughed loudly, saying: "Big sister's mouth is really loved and hated, but I don't know if she is talking for the second brother or praising me? Change Minger It's time to report to grandma, tell the eldest sister about family relationship as soon as possible, and marry you as a clever talker." He said, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Guan Yuanhe.

Wen Jinghua blushed when he heard the words, and shouted at the girl behind him, raised his handkerchief and went to throw him, shyly said: "Which one is so clever? Big brother, if you talk nonsense again, people will ignore you."

Wen Siming hurriedly bowed with a smile, and everyone chatted and laughed a few more times before the red silk unfolded the ball of paper and showed it to everyone with a smile, but there was a word "红" on it.

Everyone smiled and congratulated them twice when they saw them pass the level, and then Wen Sicun replied, and the lotus he drew was a lotus.The flower lottery poem is "The autumn river is lonely and does not complain about the wind. The apricot blossoms shoot." I chose the words Jiang and Qiu.

Wen Siqing smoked apricot blossoms, and chanted: "Jiang Fan is a little bit of blue sky, and Luo Ling's pieces are opposite."

Wen Sicun smiled and said, "These are the first two lines of Wu Cuan's poem (Jiang Xia Xing)."

Seeing his answer, Hongsi unfolded the ball of paper, looked at it but smiled and said: "The third master guessed wrong, it's the character for Autumn, not the character for Jiang."

"Third stupid brother." Wen Jingxin couldn't help joking.

Wen Siqing shook his head with a smile, and gave himself a glass of punishment. Then Hongsi offered the penalty stick. Wen Siqing drew a lot from the tube. Hongsi clapped his hands. Then he followed the penalty rules on the penalty stick and said: "The lottery is well drawn. I will punish the begonia flower to accompany me for a drink. The punished person will compose a poem with the theme of apricot blossom, and the poem must contain the word plum blossom."

It was Haitang who Wen Jingxin picked up, she didn't realize that she could suffer the disaster without any reason, so she immediately gave Wen Siqing an annoyed look.Wen Siqing smiled hurriedly, and said flatteringly: "Third sister can't scold me like this in the future, look, this flower fairy is going to punish third sister."

Wen Jingxin snorted, and then picked up the wine glass to drink with him.

Seeing her drink, Wen Jingqing hurriedly got up jokingly, and said: "It's because of my brother that I have troubled my third sister, and because of my brother, I bowed to my younger sister."

As he said that, he made a bow to Wen Jingxin, and then murmured: "The heating is latently urging the next spring, the plum blossoms have withered and the apricot blossoms are new. In a half-open and half-fallen garden, how can people in the world be so prosperous and withered?"

"In the half-open and half-fallen leisure garden, how can people in the world be so prosperous? The third brother's poem is fresh and unique, wonderful." Wen Sicun clapped his hands and praised, and everyone responded one after another.

After Wen Siqing wrote the poem and was punished, it was his turn to continue to reply, but he chose the two characters "spring" and "noisy" in the apricot lottery "Red apricot branches in spring", from drawing to hibiscus. Wen Jinghua of the flower does the shooting.

However, Wen Jinghua guessed the word for spring, and chanted: "The sentient peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the late branches."

After singing, his cheeks were so red that he cast a glance at Guan Yuanhe, but his appearance was extremely charming and charming.

Seeing this, Wen Jingyu on the side snorted almost inaudibly, secretly thinking that this big sister of hers is clearly using poetry to romance her, she really isn't ashamed.

Seeing that Guan Yuanhe didn't even look at Wen Jinghua, she breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but slander her.Thinking that she, Wen Jinghua, was born of a concubine, even if her mother was a good concubine, she was born of a concubine, brother Wenxuan was the eldest grandson of the Guan family, how could she be a concubine who could marry her!She doesn't urinate to reflect on her own virtues, so that no one can embarrass her.

Hui'an was not in the mood to pay attention to the undercurrents at the table, and only felt bitter when he heard the words.I think she was not proficient in poetry in her previous life, but she made up for this lesson after marrying into the palace because of Li Yunchang, and also read a lot of poetry and books.If she wanted to talk about the poems containing the word "spring", she could say a lot of sentences casually, but she was stunned because she didn't know where Wen Jinghua said this sentence.

For a while, I was glad that it was fortunate that she was not asked to answer the source, otherwise it would be embarrassing again.

Over there, Wen Siqing had already mentioned the source of the poem, the ball of red silk was unfolded, it was the word "Spring", Wen Qinghua saw that he guessed it right, he clapped his hands happily, his smile was like a flower, bright and moving.

Then she made the answer, but it was Wen Jingxin who made the shot, so there were two more rounds of trouble, and it was Wen Jinghe's turn to answer. She drew a daffodil, and the flower lottery poem read "Plant a cold flower to express sorrow and sorrow." , Peach Blossom Shoot."

"Who is Peach Blossom?" Wen Jingyu asked hurriedly.

"Fifth girl, please choose the word." It was Guan Yuanhe who looked at Wen Jinghe and nodded, and said.

(End of this chapter)