Her music, her eyes, her determination to face the sky and never admit defeat.
It turns out that she also made that pair.
He is full of talents, and he is no less generous than those in the imperial court.
But why is her life so miserable?
Not to mention that she was not taken seriously since she was a child, and her husband passed away. Even Mu Yuntian, as her elder brother, didn't treat her well?
I really want to give her a hug and a home.
A place where you can shelter from wind and rain, a place of peace of mind.
Yes, in the morning, I heard my mother talking about the girls in this draft. Maybe the emperor will reward him with a famous lady when he is happy.
Humph, those young ladies who were raised in a boudoir either had a terrible temper or were short-sighted and petty. How could she be so calm and aloof?
With the carriage and horse for transportation, it didn't take long to arrive at Wangjiang Tower.
Jiang Yiran jumped off the carriage and asked his servants to pack up the carriage and horses, while he led the three of them up to the Accord on the second floor.
The servants brought the stove and tea sets.
Jiang Yiran put down the tea and opened the tea bag. The tea buds and leaves were slightly purple, the backs of the young leaves were curled like bamboo shoots, and a faint fragrance spread out.
After taking a sip, a light and sweet fragrance penetrated into the nose and entered the internal organs along the meridians. Bai Yuyue praised: "Gu Zhu Purple Bamboo Shoot! It is indeed a good tea!"
Mei Siyu said in surprise: "I didn't expect you actually know tea!"
Speaking of tea, Bai Yuyue's calm face finally showed a look of joy: "Lu Yu's "The Book of Tea" rated 'Gu Zhu Zi Bamboo' as the best in the world. The poet Zhang Wengui of the Tang Dynasty once wrote a poem
A song "Huzhou Tribute Baked New Tea": "The phoenix chariot comes back half drunk from the spring, and the fairy enters the water to open the curtain. The peonies laugh and move the gold, and the purple bamboo shoots of Wuxing are heard." This is the purple bamboo shoots of Guzhu.
Already."
"Wonderful, wonderful!" Jiang Yiran also nodded in admiration.
Bai Yuyue looked at the tea leaves and the tea cup again, with a smile appearing on the corner of her mouth: "Embracing each other like bamboo shoots, the color is emerald green, the silver hair is obvious, the fragrant orchids are clear, the taste is sweet and refreshing, green and fragrant, the smell
It's intoxicating, and it's pleasing to sip it. - It's indeed the best purple bamboo shoot! Now there's a rabbit hair cup, but I don't know what kind of water it is?"