Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 1005

Zhao Wenyue put down the tray inside and left.

There were two plates of snacks in the tray. She heard that Pei Chengzhi was here, so she specially made it and brought it here.

Nothing is more important than a son-in-law.

Bao Caiyi: "..."

Pei Chengzhi: "..."

Bao Caiyi didn't want to go, so Pei Chengzhi didn't want to either. He stayed alone in Beijing to accompany Bao Caiyi.

Yao Huahua just sighed: "My son is too big to stay", but there is no way.

Pei Chengzhi has grown up. A boy of this age is not willing to follow his parents everywhere. He has his own world. Since he is willing to stay in the capital, let him stay in the capital.

So, Yao Huahua, Pei Baoshan, and Xiaomei went for a tour.

……

In the next few days, many people in the capital could see Pei Chengzhi and Bao Caiyi appearing in the capital.

Sometimes drinking tea in a tea house, sometimes going horseback riding in the countryside, or watching juggling in a lively place at night, the two of them look at each other from behind, very affectionate, in short, they act like no one else is there.

Seeing the two of them like this, those who originally had opinions on Bao Caiyi also shut up now.

That day, they also passed Ziwei Pavilion.

This Purple Myrtle Pavilion used to be a place where literati and poets gathered, especially Liu Moli's later go-betweens. There were some talented scholars and talented women gathered here all the year round. Now that Liu Moli didn't come, Ziwei Pavilion was still as lively.

"Caiyi, do you want to go up?" Seeing Bao Caiyi staring blankly at the upstairs of Ziwei Pavilion, Pei Chengzhi asked.

Bao Caiyi nodded: "Go up and have a look."

Pei Chengzhi nodded.

Seeing the two of them coming up, everyone inside was stunned.

Bao Caiyi and Pei Chengzhi are both influential figures in the capital, many people recognize them, especially during this time, people in the capital are discussing Bao Caiyi and Liu Moli.

After Bao Caiyi came in, she wasn't restrained at all, she was still generous: "Everyone, don't worry about me, just keep reciting poems and making right."

It turned out that they were still writing poems together.

It is autumn now, and all kinds of flowers are withered. They want to write poems with the theme of withered flowers, and see who can write better.

The poem was already halfway through, and everyone was racking their brains, so after Bao Caiyi came in, they were only distracted for a while, and then they buried themselves in poetry again.

Bao Cai leaned on the back of her hand, looked here and there, and suddenly had an inspiration.

She did remember a poem about withering flowers, which was often recited by her mother.

Mother said that no one knew that poem, she was the only one in the entire capital who knew it.

Mother also said: "If my poem is taken to Ziwei Pavilion, the title of the most talented woman in the capital will definitely fall on me."

Bao Caiyi thought, why not try this poem.

Thinking of this, she also went to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to write, which is a burial poem:

Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity the red and fragrance?
The gossamer is soft and fluttering in the spring, and the fluff is lightly dipped in the embroidered curtain.

The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the evening of spring, and is full of melancholy.

Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain with your hands, and bear to step on the falling flowers to and fro.

Willow silk and elm pods come from Fangfei, regardless of Tao Piao and Li Fei;
If the peach and plum can be sent again next year, who will be in the boudoir next year?
The fragrant nest has been built in March, and the swallows in Liang Jian are too ruthless!
……

Although Bao Caiyi didn't quite remember some of them, she was someone who had read many poems anyway, so she used her own words to complete the poem.

When Bao Caiyi was writing next to him, Pei Chengzhi's eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)