In the late summer season, the scenery outside Chang'an City is unique.

On the third day after the child's disappearance case was solved, Hua Lang went to Fengya Villa with Li Jing'an and others.

Fengya Villa is the largest mountain villa near Chang'an City, this mountain villa is very beautiful at this time, whether it is the flowers for the occasion or the withered trees, there is an indescribable rhyme with it.

To be able to live in this place is only to be happy.

And the people who live in this Fengya Villa have become happy people in the eyes of everyone.

This villa is an idle prince's industry, this prince is over fifty years old this year, slightly fat, very fond of laughing, when he saw Hualang, he smiled again and again: "Hualang, your name is the king of this has heard of it a long time ago, you can come to me to play, this king is very happy, come, go to the living room first." ”

The prince's name is Li Rui, the ancestor is a general who has been opened with the ancestors, and later the founding emperor Zhao Kuangyin released the military power with a glass of wine, Li Rui's ancestors felt that the king was like a tiger, and finally simply resigned from the position in the court and came to live an idle life outside the city of Chang'an.

After several generations of operation, the lodge is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people for sightseeing.

It's just that as far as Hua Lang knows, this Li Rui has a strange temper, not everyone can come into him to play, I heard that there was a Hou Ye who came to visit Li Rui with a generous gift, but he was blown out by Li Rui, as for the reason, it was because the Hou Ye smelled of copper all over his body.

After Li Rui invited Hua Lang and others to sit down in the living room, he immediately ordered his subordinates to serve good tea, and when the subordinates made tea, Li Rui smiled at Hua Lang and said: "This king is more than 20 years older than you, so he will call you Hua Xian's nephew, can you?" ”

Hua Lang gave his hand again and again: "The prince is polite!" ”

Li Rui nodded: "The name of Huaxian's nephew to solve the case, this king is like thunder, I still want to visit you, solve the case with you, and I have a long experience, but this king is old, and he doesn't want to move when he has time, so he has never visited, and then I heard Lord Li say, you want to come here to play, I was immediately happy when I heard it, for this three days ago, I have prepared all the daily necessities you need, you can live here as long as you want." ”

Seeing that Li Rui was so polite, Hua Lang expressed his gratitude again and again, and then several people chatted with each other, chatting about the cases Hua Lang had solved, chatting about the scenery of this elegant villa, and finally chatting about their respective hobbies, Li Rui is usually idle, so he doesn't like those things that compete for fame and fortune, and his hobbies in his life are nothing more than two, appreciating poetry and opera.

When it comes to hobbies, Li Rui said with a smile: "Huaxian's nephew is brilliantly written, and now that you have come to my Fengya Villa, you must write the first word." ”

Hua Lang expressed his modesty again and again, while Li Rui waved his hand again and again: "Hua Xian's nephew doesn't have to be modest, this king is because you are coming, but I have collected all the words you wrote before, these words are all high-quality, if you are modest, I am afraid that Ouyang Xiu and Liu Yong of the Great Song Dynasty will win a reputation for Lang." ”

was said by Li Rui, Hua Lang didn't say anything, but poetry is not done at this time, after all, poetry must have a name, and it is felt to be sent, and now everyone is only sitting together and chatting a few words, there is really no need to compose lyrics.

But because Li Rui said that, it was certain that Hua Lang agreed to write a poem.

After saying this, Li Rui said with a smile: "This king usually has no hobbies, he likes to listen to small songs and watch plays, I have raised two opera troupes in this villa, and today Hua Xian's nephew is here, and after having fun, let them sing it, how about it?" ”

"This is naturally excellent, the prince is a person in Yazhong, and we will definitely rush to it."

While talking, the tea came, and after everyone drank for a while, Li Rui led Hualang to admire his villa.

The lodge is large and exquisitely designed, with a dwelling place in the center, which is divided into multiple levels, including the master's dwelling, the guest's dwelling, and the subordinate's dwelling, each with its own courtyard, not connected to each other, and with a variety of flowers in between.

Outside the residence, there are all kinds of flowers and trees, these flowers and trees bloom or fail, like a fairyland, and occasionally a trace of wind blows, with the breath of late summer and early autumn, which is even more refreshing.

After turning around like this for most of the time, Li Rui smiled lightly: "Nephew Huaxian, you have also turned half of my courtyard, do you have talent?" ”

Hua Lang couldn't shirk it at this time, and said with a shallow smile: "The prince's courtyard is really beautiful, no matter the flowers, trees, fish and lotus, they are all so elegant, since this is the case, how about I write a song with this summer scene?" ”

"Fabulous!"

Hua Lang bowed slightly, and then whispered:

ru Yan Fei Hua House. Quietly uninhabited, Tongyin turned to noon, and the evening was cool and new. The hand makes the white fan, and the fan hand is like jade for a while. Gradually sleepy, lonely and ripe. Who will push the embroidery household outside the curtain, teach people in vain, and dream of Yaotai song. Again, the wind knocks on the bamboo.

The pomegranate half spits out the red scarf. Wait for the floating flowers and Lang Rui to be exhausted, and accompany you to be alone. Qin Yan takes a closer look, and her heart is like a bundle. I am afraid of being scared of the autumn wind. If you wait for you to come here, you can't bear to touch the wine before the flower. A total of pink tears, two tears.

This poem is written by Su Shi, a lyricist in the Song Dynasty, the name of the word card is He Bridegroom, and it is written in Xia Jing.

After this chanting, Li Rui praised again and again: "Hua Xian's nephew's words are really worthy of the name, good, good!" ”

After a few people praised it, they continued to appreciate it, and only at noon did Li Rui lead everyone to dinner.

The food was a little light, but the taste was excellent, and everyone ate with relish.

After lunch, Li Rui ordered someone to lead Hualang and others to his room to rest, and said that after resting, they could play on their own, and at ten o'clock in the evening, everyone went to the bamboo forest to enjoy the opera.

Such an elegant life, it seems to be bland, but people have a kind of indescribable like, a few people went back to the room for a lunch break, and then went around to play, so that the whole afternoon, the next person of Fengya Villa came to invite them to the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is in the west of Fengya Villa, it is a very large bamboo forest, the bamboo has been for many years, it is very thick, and in the bamboo forest, there is a stage, which is specially ordered by Li Rui to listen to the play.

When Hualang and the others came to the stage, Li Rui was already there, and in addition to Li Rui, there were more than a dozen tables in front of the entire stage, and there were all kinds of people sitting on several tables, including white-bearded old men, long-sleeved old men, and elegant scholars, and on one or two of the tables, there was even a chivalrous man with a sword and a woman in red clothes.