Tantai He gave Xiaoqiu a cold glance, "You are confused, and I am neither."
Xie Fu said: "Miss, come and pick the lottery."
This sentence is also equivalent to explaining that Tantai Heqing guessed the answer to the riddle.
As expected, many people are still confused.
Tantai He said proudly: "Give it to Xiaoqiu."
Xiao Qiuxi came over diligently, picked out a box of rouge and gouache, and suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the answer to the mystery is eel."
Oh~ All the servants secretly marveled, their mouths involuntarily pouting into a circle. The lady understands very well.
It would be better if Xiaoqiu didn't say it out loud. When she said it, Tantai Heqing immediately lost her composure. In fact, she didn't quite understand and felt very wronged.
He stared at Xie Fu coldly, wishing to tear Xie Fu in half. Why did he let her guess? If he couldn't guess, he would say she was stupid again!
All servants have been strictly trained. No matter how funny it is, they will not laugh. Even if they can't help it, they will still laugh secretly in their hearts.
At this moment, Tantai Wenwang said to ease the atmosphere: "Okay, I will also come up with a riddle for you to guess."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and almost couldn't help but laugh. Mr. Tantai would only make people want to cry.
Tantai Wenwang smiled and said: "It just so happens that my riddle is similar. "You have done a good deed and fell asleep hugging each other." Guess the auspicious animal."
After just a moment, Xie Fu smiled and said, "I guessed it."
Tantai Wenwang's eyes immediately drifted towards Xie Fu, "Gaga, you know it very well."
Before Xie Fu could tell the answer to the riddle, he felt a murderous aura locked on him. Xie Fu looked at Tantai Heqing and said, "Miss, have you guessed it? Then you go ahead." The young man didn't dare to steal the limelight from the young lady.
Tantai Heqing said coldly: "I can't guess it, but I also came up with a riddle and wanted you two young masters to guess it."
The three of them were playing riddles, and others had no idea what they were talking about.
Xie Fu and Tantai Wenwang said in unison: "Okay."
Tantai Heqing chuckled: "Zhang Guolao raised his whip and waved it in place. Guess the punishment."
The expressions of the two of them changed, and Xie Fu, who was slightly tipsy, also became much more awake.
Tantai Heqing asked: "Xie Fu, have you guessed it?"
Xie Fu shook his head.
Tantai Heqing turned to look at Tantai Wenwang, "What about you?"
Tantai Wenwang also shook his head.
Xiaoqiu chuckled: "Silly, I guessed this. The answer is riding a wooden donkey."
Cough cough~cough cough~
It was quiet until Tantai Heqing said: "Go on."
There was only a little movement in the hall.
Xie Fu continued to present the riddle. He made the riddle extremely simple and almost straightforward.
One after another, people guessed correctly, and the family banquet returned to a lively atmosphere.
As the family dinner came to an end, Xie Fu said: "This is the last riddle tonight. If you guess this riddle correctly, you will get the biggest prize tonight."
Everyone was curious and asked what the biggest prize was.
But Xie Fu read out the riddle directly: "The second rogue is Yangzhou, guess the name of the famous song."
Tantai Heqing's heart trembled when he heard this, was this riddle specially guessed for me? He looked towards Xie Fu, but the people Xie Fu was looking at had their backs to him.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
——Master Xie, why has it become difficult again? We don’t know any famous songs.
Xiaoqiu asked in a low voice: "Miss, can you guess that I want the biggest prize?"
Tantai Heqing was a lady, good at chess, music, calligraphy and painting. Naturally, this mystery did not faze her. She was just hesitant to speak.
Finally he said: "The answer is "Guangling San"."
Xie Fu turned around and said happily: "Yes, it's "Guangling San"."
Tantai Heqing beamed with joy when he saw Xie Fu, as if he was the one who had guessed correctly.
Xie Fu took out a sachet from his clothes and said, "Miss, this is the biggest prize tonight, a sachet."
Xiaoqiu looked contemptuous: "Tsk~ I thought it was some treasure hidden in your crotch."
Xie Fu handed the sachet to Tantai Heqing. Tantai Heqing looked at Xie Fu, but did not reach out to take it, as if he disdained the prize.
"I'll get it for the young lady." When Xiao Qiu thought about it, the young lady would also reward her with something like this.
The moment Xiao Qiu stretched out his hand, Tantai Heqing quickly reached out and took the sachet. He could immediately smell a very comfortable fragrance coming from the sachet, mixed with some medicinal smell, which was more unusual than usual. The sachet is a little different.
Xiaoqiu said: "Miss, if you don't like it, just give it to me."
Tantai Heqing thought to herself, you are really ignorant. If the lady doesn't want it, will you reach out and take it?
Tantai Heqing didn't respond and directly put the sachet into his clothes.
Xiaoqiu was stunned and didn't speak again.
Xie Fu was very happy. This mystery and sachet were indeed prepared for Tantai Heqing.
Among the people present, the only ones who could figure out this mystery were Tantai Heqing and Tantai Wenwang.
This sachet was specially prepared by him. It has the effect of calming the mind and sleeping, and is very beneficial to Tantai Heqing.
What Tantai Heqing said in his room that day made him moved and grateful.
It felt a little inappropriate to give this sachet to Tantai Heqing with the help of this lantern riddle, which seemed reasonable.
Tantai Heqing noticed the joy on Xie Fu's face, and thought to herself, obviously he specially wanted to give this sachet to me. What did he mean, was he expressing his admiration?
Anyway, I accepted it.
As the guessing ends, so does the family dinner.
Tantai Heqing asked Butler Kong to bring up the mooncakes and pastries that had been prepared long ago.
Tantai Heqing is distributed one by one, and each person can receive a reward at the same time.
While they were handing out gifts and rewards, they suddenly caught sight of Xie Fu being dragged out by Xiao Qiu and Xia Er to admire the moon. His pretty little mouth immediately pursed, feeling a little unhappy.
She originally wanted Mr. Xie to accompany her to enjoy the moon, and she even specially prepared Wanghelou's special pastries so that she could enjoy the pastries while admiring the moon.
"Miss."
Zhu Ming saw that it was his turn but the lady was distracted, so he called out softly.
Tantai Heqing didn't even glance at Zhu Ming and stood up directly, "Steward Kong, please give me some points. I'm tired. I'll go back and rest first." After saying that, he left coldly.
Zhu Ming's heart was suddenly filled with hatred. Why? Why does everyone ignore me and despise me.
…
Tantai Heqing came to Weihe Garden alone. Some time ago, she asked people to clean up the weeds in Weihe Garden. Today, she specially asked people to light a few more lamps in Weihe Garden.
Although it was night, the path was clearly illuminated under the light of the full moon.
The fallen leaves fell silently on her shoulders, and then fell to the ground from her body. When she lowered her head, she saw that the path was already scattered with sparse fallen leaves.
Morning and evening in the world, fallen leaves startle autumn.
Tantai Heqing smiled peacefully.
I especially remember that a long time ago, every Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family would enjoy the moon at the Green Cloud Pavilion in Weihe Garden.
Later, she was afraid of being touched by the scene, so she didn't dare to come again.
This is the first time she has participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival in Weihe Garden after her parents passed away.
She has always been strong and did not dare to let herself become weak. Now she is eager to enjoy the weak power of a little girl, to be sad, to cry, to be hypocritical...
Walk along the winding red-railed stone bridge until you reach the Green Cloud Pavilion in the center of the pool.
A long-bright glass lamp hung above the pavilion, burning expensive lamp oil, could burn all night long. An incense burner was lit under the pavilion to repel mosquitoes.
The light from the pavilion is like beads hanging over the pond, the smoke from the furnace is lingering, the water in the pond is rippling, and the condensed light is lingering, making it feel like a fairyland.
Tantai Heqing put the basket on the stone table, took out the fruit plate and pastries, then sat down, with her skirt lowered and silent, watching the moon quietly by herself.
Silently, his hand unconsciously reached out to the fruit plate, twisting a piece of pastry with his slender fingers, and just about to put it into the mouth of the sandalwood, he suddenly stopped and stretched out to the side: "Here~"
No one responded, and the stone chair beside her was empty. Tantai Heqing still placed the pastry on the table in front of the stone chair and smiled to himself: "You taste it first, this is Wanghelou's pastry, you can't eat it outside. "
After Tantai Heqing did this stupid thing, he twisted the quick pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and tasting it slowly.
She broke the orange with her slender fingers, peeled off a piece, peeled off the white orange strips, and placed another piece next to the pastry before eating one piece herself.
Her mother is like this. Whenever her father is present, her mother always wants her father to taste it first.
She can now understand her mother's tenderness. When she has someone in her heart, she always puts him first, and then thinks of herself.
She is also a woman from Jiangnan who is quiet and quiet at heart. She does not speak straightforward and passionate words of love, but her blood is hot and unyielding.
And when my father is not at home, my mother often wonders where this person has gone. She often misses him, looks forward to him, blames him, and says he is not good.
Tantai He smiled sweetly as he thought about it, and the tenderness and passion accumulated in his heart seemed to suddenly open up.
Who said she must be hesitant and frustrated.
No one loves me, so I am alone and admiring myself.
Tantai Heqing picked up her mother's pipa, walked to the pavilion railing and stood there, looking up at the moon with her pretty face that was clear and clear from the snow.
The slender fingers slowly twisted together, the pipa played in a whisper, and Wu Nong's soft words spread like water:
I have a heart to sing and listen to my husband. The music of the piano has always been heard. I miss my husband. It’s dark in the dark night with the lamp left, and I can’t talk about my joy without you.
I hope that with a few words, I can enlighten your heart and soul, and you will be willing to pity me and cherish me.
My husband, don’t leave me alone.
Beautiful Yue'er, don't stay far away from me.
We will stay together for a long time this month, not separated by the autumn river night.
…
Tantai Heqing's mother is also a well-educated and courteous Jiangnan girl. She has heard this song "Singing the King Listen" since she was a child. Only at this moment can she feel the same and sing her heartstrings.
But he said there was a head lying on the wall, it was Xie Fu.
He originally wanted to find a secluded place to relieve himself, but was attracted by the singing.
The lights in Weihe Garden are bright, and the scene inside can be seen clearly.
I saw Tantai Heqing standing there holding her pipa, her clothes cold and cold, her singing voice soft and graceful, every word fragrant and warm, and every sound tender and tender.
This quiet, beautiful and clear spirit is like a fairy in the moon wandering in the mortal world.
Miss, I was wrong, you are the most gentle woman, and Xie Fu is obsessed with you.
Tantai He sang affectionately, suddenly dropped his pipa, stretched out his arms and danced gently.
The wide sleeves are stretched and the skirt is swirling, which is so glamorous.
At the moment when Tantai Heqing twisted her waist and bent her legs.
Xie Fu felt that the soft and graceful figure penetrated deep into his body, and a cool spring water flowed to the lower reaches of his body, making him tremble.
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