Chapter 130 Enjoy
Gao Yan'er went to Liuting Tower with uneasiness.
She was mentally prepared to be harassed by Princess Ronghua Zhu Huaizhen.
As a result, Zhu Huaizhen took her to watch a play.
Zhu Huaizhen was seen lying on a beauty couch surrounded by black lacquer and gold-painted scrolls of poetry and paintings, holding a round fan with a mahogany handle embroidered with pomegranates, cats and butterflies, moving it back and forth, his posture as lazy as a Persian cat.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
Zhu Huaizhen likes "Peach Blossom Fan", which is paired with a rich and colorful cup of sesame salt, bamboo shoots, chestnuts, loofah kernels, walnut kernels, spring immortal seagull, swan osmanthus, rose and brine, and Lu'an sparrow tongue bud tea.
"Aunt Gao, do you like the peach blossom fan?" Zhu Huaizhen asked.
Gao Yan'er was about to shake her head when Zhu Huaizhen had already ordered the actors to change to a play called "Romance of the West Chamber".
The warm, mellow jade wine, white and cool like water, is likely filled with tears of longing. I fear I won't even be able to eat the food before me, my stomach filled with resentment. "Empty fame in a snail's horn, tiny profit in a fly's head," the mandarin ducks are torn apart. One on this side, the other on that, each sighing deeply.
Well, how could a young girl in love not like "The West Chamber"?
"Tu Mi, prepare tea and welcome Aunt Gao to visit Liuting Tower." Zhu Huaizhen said with a smile.
Tu Mi understood that her prince was planning to feed Gao Yan'er with opera and tea first.
Tsk tsk, it’s easy to go from frugality to extravagance.
So, the teas include rose-marinated melon seeds tea, salted bamboo shoots, sesame and osmanthus tea, melon seeds, chestnut shreds, salted bamboo shoots, sesame and rose tea, salted cherry tea, osmanthus and green bean tea, walnut and pine nut tea, candied golden orange tea, osmanthus, sesame and smoked bamboo shoots tea, coriander and sesame tea, etc. For Gao Yan'er, they are all novel.
Gao Yan'er took only a sip of each tea and then frowned.
However, after tasting it to the end, Gao Yan'er felt very satisfied.
"Tu Mi, please provide a soft couch and a round fan for Aunt Gao." Zhu Huaizhen smiled when he saw this.
Gao Yan'er was lying on a five-panel beauty couch made of mahogany and inlaid with marble, holding a round fan woven with ivory and inlaid with ivory-dyed carvings of willows and swallows, with her eyes half-closed, looking very comfortable.
Afraid of dew startling the sleeping birds, the wind ruffles the courtyard locust trees. Behold the Milky Way slanting across the steps, unmoved by the wispy dust. Moon, you are as thin as a bow, half a toad, yet bright as a mirror, reflecting the universe, yet cold as ice, soaking the twelve celestial peaks. Forbidden from the auspicious mist, I offer my deepest worship to the full moon. It's convenient for you, and it's not a hindrance to me. Deeply worship you, Chang'e, for not being jealous of your beauty, how dare you remain shrouded in mist and cloud for even a moment.
Gao Yan'er has learned to appreciate "Wall Horse".
Gao Yaner's favorite tea is tea made with candied golden oranges.
The sweet and sour taste was what she had always dreamed of.
By the way, it also needs to be paired with various pastries, such as honey-floating crispy pear flower, spring water, ice and snow cold yuanzi, Bijian bean cake, Qiongye cake, butter abalone, big resistant dates, Jiandao sugar lychee, lotus crispy, rice moon cake and so on.
"Madam Zhu, I don't think you are that annoying." Gao Yan'er sighed with emotion.
Afterwards, she listened to a play called "The Palace of Eternal Life".
Please ask, ask, the flower calyx is delicate, I'm afraid, afraid, afraid, it's not as better as the flowers in the east of the building, yes, yes, yes, yes, that plum branch once occupied the first spring, and why should I be entangled by green willows, please, please, please, please be sincere to my old friend, so as not to be blamed for my lack of love, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, I bid farewell to the past, your kindness is as high as the sky, I pay my deep affection from the beginning, please, please, please, you can see the old things by yourself, tears are thrown away.
Most love stories are passionate and sad.
Gao Yan'er began to doubt that she was wrong.
Her love with her cousin is boring.
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