Shi Xiangyun's temperament is very straightforward, full of vitality, and there is laughter from time to time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Jia Huan admires her.

Some people believe that among the twelve golden hairpins, Xiangyun has the best body and a cheerful personality. You see, Sister Lin cries every day and is born with a deficiency disease. Baochai, also eat cold incense pills. The twelve hairpins are the most likable to her.

Jia Huan stepped into the threshold at this time, waved his hand to the few big girls who saluted him, and said with a smile: "I have another name, but it is not suitable for your Begonia Society." ”

Lin Daiyu was sitting on a chair covered with soft sitting, drinking tea, looking at Jia Huan, her beautiful eyes flowing, and said, "Brother Huan, your nickname of 'green pine' is really inappropriate." So, take another one. ”

Jia Huan smiled and shook his head, "Sister, it's not this. "His current nickname is: Tanhua. Known as Jia Tanhua. This is because of his palace test results, and the other is because of his fine beauty words, singing and harmonizing with famous prostitutes. is the so-called: hairpin flowers embrace prostitutes and fairy bones. It's just that this is not very suitable for use at home.

"Sister-in-law, poetry club, you can count me as one, and I will bear the expenses. As for the poetry, you will do it yourself. I don't mix. Jia Huan took the tea poured by the waiter, and said with a smile and a graceful young woman, Li Kun. Then, he and his wife looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

In the forty-fifth chapter of the original book of Red Mansions, Li Kun, Tanchun and others visited Wang Xifeng together, and Tanchun said: "We started a poetry club, but the first club is not complete, and everyone's faces are soft, so it is chaotic." I think you must be a prison society, selfless and selfless. ”

Sister Feng smiled: "Don't coax me, I guessed, I was invited to be the imperial history of the prison society!" It's clearly asking me to be a copper merchant who makes money. Whatever society you make, you must take turns to be the host. You don't have enough money to spend, so you came up with this way to persuade me to go, so that I can ask for money. But the idea? ”

Later, he said: "What kind of words are this, I don't join the club to spend a few dollars, and I won't become a rebel of Daguanyuan, and I still want to eat here?" Ming'er arrived early in the morning, got off the horse and bowed to the seal, and first put down fifty taels of silver for you to slowly host the club. ”

This was at the beginning of September of the thirteenth year of the Red Mansion. At that time, the Begonia Society opened twice: singing white begonias and chrysanthemum poems. Immediately, I found Sister Feng. It can be seen that the poetry society's funds are stretched. It is still very expensive to gather poets and chant poems. Sister Feng is really right.

Jia Huan didn't think that if he didn't join the poetry club, he would become a rebel in the Grand View Garden, but how could he not be willing to give money to let his wife, red face, and sisters compose poetry gatherings? It's not a matter of elegance and vulgarity, but it's not that he can build such a living environment for them under the premise of being able, isn't it?

Li Kun smiled, "I know that Brother Huan, you have silver." It's blue cream again, and it's perfume again. You are responsible for the expenses of the poetry club, and we will have no worries when we open the poetry club. Just tell you and that's it. However, you don't comment on poetry, you have to ask everyone's opinion. ”

As soon as Li Kun finished speaking, Baoyu, who was sitting on the chair and moved his butt back and forth, immediately said: "Brother Huan'er is not the best." Although Xiang Lao Nong is not good at doing it, he is good at looking at it, and he is the most fair, you will evaluate the advantages and disadvantages, and we will accept it. ”

Shi Xiangyun chuckled: "Brother Huan'er doesn't comment on poetry, I don't care." The most important thing is not to let him do it. ”

And all the people laughed at this.

Jia Huan refused more resolutely, and besides, it was really impossible for him not to be present at a poetry meeting, he was not as idle as Baoyu. Jia Huan promised to collect the manuscript of the poem and publish it in the future, and everyone in the poetry society will have a copy, which will be passed on to future generations or unknown.

Li Kun asked Baochai and Daiyu's opinions, and it was she who ultimately evaluated. Immediately, he took the manuscript of the poem recorded by the family of Xichun, and everyone got up together and went to the bookcase of Tanchun to taste the poem. All the maids followed. The atmosphere is lively.

Jia Huan has some understanding of the poems of the white begonia. For example: Baochai's good sentence: cherish the fragrance of the door during the day, and know that the flowers are more colorful; For example, Daiyu's: stealing the pear stamen is three points white, and borrowing a wisp of plum blossom soul.

There are also Xiangyun: But the poet is tireless, how can he make the loneliness of the morning and dusk. The steps of the Zhizhi are connected to the door of the Luo, and it is also suitable for the corner of the wall and the pot. Flowers are difficult to find a mate because of joy and cleanness, and people are easy to break their souls because of sad autumn.

In other words, the soul of the door basin is faint, and the rhyme of these five words is really difficult. It's hard for them to write such good verses. Yongbai Begonia takes Baochai as the first: it contains fragrance and is thick. Chic is Daiyu's poetic style.

If you are quick in thinking, you will push Xiangyun. With such a difficult rhyme, she wrote two seven rhythms in one go, which is really rare. In the future, Lu Xueguang's impromptu couplet is both strong evidence. Shi Xiangyun fought alone against everyone, and he had the most couplets. Urgent, when pushing Xiangyun as the leader.

The three beauties of the Red Mansion have their own talents, temperament and characteristics.

Jia Huan smiled and drank tea by the window, looking at the white cranes dancing outside the window, refreshing in autumn. Surrounded by Ying'er and Zijuan. The two waited for him. Laughing and talking.

Ying'er combs the maid's bun, is medium-sized, and is charming and cute. The girl smiled beside Jia Huan and whispered: "Third master, Xiangling can envy Miss Shi for being able to compose poems." This will go to read poetry. ”

Jia Huanwan smiled, "That's good." Let Sister Lin teach her another day. ”

His two maids, Xiangling is quiet and gentle, like a covered jade, which has not yet bloomed. However, it should be difficult for the essence to cover up. Ranked first in the second volume of the Red Mansion Golden Hairpin. And Ying'er is ingenious.

Yes, Jia Huan only said that he would let Xiangling learn poetry, but did not let Ying'er follow suit. As for the poetry style, Sister Bao's style, Mei Xiangling is stupid, she definitely can't learn it, Sister Lin's style, it's okay.

At this time, Xichun came over and said, "Third brother, I have something to say to you." ”

Jia Huan followed Xichun to the west wall under Mi Fu's "Smoke and Rain", and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”

Xichun pouted slightly, "Third brother, is there a little fat man among your classmates?" What's his name? At the end of June, you were newly married, and I was in the backyard of Mochizuki Residence, and I suddenly met. He was rude and stared at me. You have to teach him a good lesson. ”

Jia Huan was stunned for a moment, looking at Xichun, not to mention, although Xichun is young, only eleven years old, he is already very beautiful. Jiafu Sanyan, it's really not a false name! Immediately, he said funny: "His name is Luo Xiangyang, and his nickname is Luo Junzi." Okay, I'll go back and teach him a good lesson. ”

"Okay." Xichun smiled happily, pretty and cold. Pulled Jia Huan and said something else.

Jia Huan sweated in his heart. That being said, he didn't mean to teach Luo Junzi a lesson. He's not that conservative. As long as there is no offense to Xichun, it is nothing. It's a pity that Chun Bacheng took it seriously.

When he was newly married, some of the welcome and overall arrangements that day were handled by the senior brothers, Luo Junzi, Qiao Rusong, and Wei Yang. Therefore, it is normal for Luo Junzi to enter the back house and meet Xichun.

There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames. Zi said: Don't look at indecent acts! There is probably only one explanation for Luo Junzi's actions, he may have liked Xichun. Although Xichun is young, he ranks among the twelve golden hairpins, and his appearance and temperament are first-class, far surpassing ordinary beauties.

As she spoke, Xiangling came over with a smile and said, "Third master, Grandma Zhu has judged the results, please come over." He added, "Our grandmother is number one." ”

"Let's go! We passed. Jia Huan nodded with a smile, looked at the golden hairpins in the main hall a little far away, and smiled slightly. Autumn Shuangzhai even knotted Begonia Society, Wuyuan night chrysanthemum theme.

Unexpectedly, in the Red Mansion, such an unforgettable picture would be presented in front of his eyes in such a form.

He really wants to protect these beautiful people! There is his wife, his red face, and his own sister.

A certain thought in Jia Huan's heart became stronger and stronger, and there was an awe-inspiring killing intent: the dead pig teammates are good teammates.

On that day, the Zhen family sent money to the mansion, but he stopped it. Jia Yu wanted to beat him. The conflict between him and Jia Yu intensified to the point of almost being resolved by violence. He couldn't tolerate Jia Yu continuing to die, which would affect Jiafu.

This huge political storm is not an excellent time to solve it.

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After the poetry review was completed, Baoyu was still struggling with Daiyu and Baochai's poems, who was the first thing. Jia Huan didn't say a word. He didn't get water into his brain. What's the comment?

Li Kun said: "From now on, I will open the club on the second and sixteenth days of the first month of each month, and the rhyme limit will depend on me." In the meantime, if you are happy, you just have to choose another day to make up for it, even if it is open every day for a month, I just don't care. But on the second and sixteenth days of the first month, they will go to me. ”

Everyone smiled and agreed. Tanchun said: "Just now the third brother said that the Begonia Society, which is a bit vulgar, can be used as our club name, in response to the scene." ”

was talking and laughing, and a little maid outside went back and forth, "Third master, uncle (Wang Ziteng) invites you to come over for dinner in the evening." ”