Chapter 2945 Can't ride the wind (12)

In Chapter 23 of A Dream of Red Mansions, the imperial concubine Jia Yuanchun had already returned to the palace. Jia Zheng was busy carving letters on the millstone in the Grand View Garden. Jia Zhen was busy supervising the work. The book boy Mingyan went outside to get some banned books.

The elders made him literate so that he could read the Four Books and Five Classics. Even Yuan Chun was selected into the palace as a female historian because of his filial piety, not Feiyan and Hede who are good at singing and dancing, and the poems they write are also dignified, unlike these miscellaneous writers. Coquettish and frivolous.

  But Baoyu was with the girls in the Grand View Garden. They never shy away from him, and they didn't understand Baoyu's troubles at all. He regarded the books Mingyan brought as treasures when he saw them. Although he was ignorant, he also knew that some books that were too vulgar could not be taken into the courtyard, and could only be read secretly when no one was around. Books such as "Hui Zhen Ji" were brought to the side of the Qinfang gate bridge, and he chose a piece of paper under the peach blossoms. Read on the stone.

  This book tells the story of Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying. When they saw "Red Falling into a Formation", a gust of wind blew off more than half of the peach blossoms on the top of the tree, and fell on Baoyu's book and body like rain.

   Baoyu shook the flowers down, and was afraid that his feet would be trampled, so he had to pick up the petals, came to the edge of the pool, and poured them into the pool. The petals floated on the water and flowed out of the Qinfang gate.

  That scene reminded her of "Poetry inscribed on Red Leaves". Shangyang Palace is adjacent to Luoshui in the south and Forbidden Garden in the north.

However, this place is just one of the cages where tens of thousands of court ladies lived in dismal life. During the Kaiyuan and Tianbao years, the total number of court ladies in various palaces exceeded 40,000, and they entered the palace at the age of sixteen until they became gray-haired The old woman has never seen what Xuanzong looks like.

At that time, Tang Minghuang only favored Yang Yuhuan, and the six palaces had no color, not to mention the maids of Shangyang Palace. These maids wrote poems on the red leaves, letting them flow out of the palace wall with the flowing water like those peach blossoms. .

   Once in the deep palace, spring is not seen every year. Talk about a leaf and send it to a lover.

  If someone finds it and intends to reply, he will also find a red leaf and go to the upstream of the flowing water, so that it can flow into the palace wall along the water. As for which palace lady gets it, it is unknown.

   Baoyu was watching there when he heard someone talking, and when he turned around, he saw Daiyu holding a flower hoe.

  The surname Cui used to be one of the five surnames. Daiyu buried the flowers because she didn’t want them to fly into ordinary people’s homes like the “Wang Xietang Qianyan”.

  Baoyu is a flower protector, and he gave those flowers freedom, but he couldn't protect them either.

  If it is said that the singers in the pipa line are more fateful than duckweed, then why don’t these flowers drift with the tide like duckweed?

  Daiyu is not as pleasing to servants as Baochai, because she is noble and pure, and she has such a non-human appearance, she has to come clean and leave clean. When she saw Baoyu reading a book, Baoyu quickly said that he was reading "The Doctrine of the Mean" and "The Great Learning". Read this book.

  When Pomona came to the potions classroom, Severus was sitting with his back to the door reading a book, and she tiptoed over, covering his eyes with her hands.

   "Don't read it!" She threatened, "Did you accept someone else's book, and ended up reading it yourself?"

   "Look carefully." He said coldly.

  Pomona saw that the book in his hand turned out to be a very profound magic book, so she let go of it.

  He put the book on the table, stood up, and looked down at her with a feeling of oppression.

   "What are you doing here?"

   "What did you come to see?" Pomona said, her eyes wandering. "Where are the magazines you searched?"

   "I burned," he said.

"I don't believe it," said Pomona, who searched around the Potions classroom and finally found them next to the gargoyles washing the labware, and a silver cauldron containing the still smoking potions. medicine.

   "What is this?" Pomona asked, pointing to the silver cauldron, which she had rarely seen Snape use to make potions.

   "Veritaserum," he scowled.

  Pomona stuck out her tongue and glanced at the crucible. There were seven feathers floating in the crimson liquid.

   "It's the feather of the soundless bird." Pomona said, "but I remember heating and stirring."

   "What on earth are you going to do?" He said coldly again.

  Pomona felt a little unhappy, and randomly found a book from the searched books.

   This is actually a women's magazine, which talks about how to wear clothes, but these photos are another interpretation in the eyes of adolescent boys.

  She flipped through for a while, and finally turned to "Divination", which talked about the "horoscope of this month" for each constellation, but that was several months ago.

   "Do you have any favorites, Severus?" Pomona looked at the magazine and asked, "You don't feel anything when you see these photos?"

  He was so angry that he snatched the magazine away.

   "Hey~" she complained.

   "You should go." He said blankly.

"Why?"

   "I'm not good at making friends." He said indifferently, and left with the cauldron containing Veritaserum.

   "It's not the first day I met you." She followed behind him and said, "I think you are a good friend."

  He put the veritaserum on the table with a thud, and stared at it.

   "What are you doing?" Pomona asked.

   "Observation." He said silently.

   "You're going to stare at it until it turns a deep purple?" Pomona asked.

  He didn't speak.

  Although he felt bored, Pomona found a place to sit and waited with him.

   Of course, it would be even better if he could return the magazine to her, so she can read it while waiting.

  She waited bored for two or three minutes, and then felt that she could also watch the color change of the potion together. It was forming a purple-red color similar to Tyrian purple, which was very obvious under the support of the silver crucible.

   "You're blocking my light." Severus said coldly.

  Pomona sat down again, looking at the bottles and jars containing terrifying potion ingredients.

   "Is the invisible beast tincture really made by the invisible beast?" Pomona asked.

   "Tsk." He threatened, as if telling her not to speak.

   "Give me the magazine, and I won't bother you." She also said in a bad temper.

   Then he tossed the crumpled magazine back to her.

   Pomona looked at the models who suddenly had a lot of wrinkles, and found it a little shocking.

   "How old are you, Severus," Pomona asked.

   "I gave you the magazine." He looked at the cauldron and said coldly.

   "I'm over 30!" Pomona yelled.

  He froze for a moment, then turned his gaze to her, with the same surprised expression as her.

   "How old do you think you are otherwise?" Severus asked.

  She felt like she was wearing a school uniform not long ago, walking around the castle at night.

   "Oh, Merlin." She said excitedly, "I'm so old!"

   "I don't think you need to worry, you've returned to your original self, looking less than 20 years old," Severus said.

  She didn't feel very happy, and Fei Liwei also looked very young.

  But she doesn't want to live in isolation like him, and grow old inexplicably without having a relationship once, just like those maids in the palace walls.

   Then she burst into tears.

  She was crying so sadly, but he still ignored her and focused on the pot of potion.

   From a certain point of view, he is as "dull" as those boys who are keen on Quidditch.

   So she "self-reliant" and pushed him twice.

   "Why?" He asked angrily.

   "Hug me!" Pomona cried.

   But he ignored her, looking down at the cauldron again.

   What should I do at this time? Lifted his pot? Or leave alone?

  She leaned over very spineless and put her head on his shoulder, this time he didn't refuse.

  Then they stood in this awkward position for a while, until he felt that the color of the liquid medicine was right, he fished out the feathers of the soundless bird, and cleaned it with clean water like a spring.

  The blue feathers turned white, as if the blue paint had been bleached.

  She still didn't understand what he was doing, and at this time he had already put the boiled Veritaserum on the shelf of the mature potion.

   "After one moon cycle, it will become transparent." Severus said at this time, "I'm studying the difference between the beginning of a full moon and the beginning of a new moon."

   "You didn't go to dinner because of this?" Pomona asked. "Do you want to come to the kitchen with me, or just eat here?"

   "You came here to ask me this?" He asked again, his tone not as aggressive as before.

   "I want rejuvenation potion and rejuvenation potion. Toots is selling too expensive. How about you deciphered his secret formula?" Pomona said, "You know, Carter hooked up with Mrs. Pince in order to find this formula."

   "Don't say that word," he threatened.

   "I'm an old woman, who cares about my words?" Pomona said self-defeatingly.

   "I care." He frowned. "Don't talk like that."

  Pomona shut up.

   "I'm going to the library, are you going?" He said indifferently.

   She nods.

   Then they left the dungeon together.

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  Blue, which is taken from blue, is better than blue; ice, which is made of water, is colder than water.

She always remembered the Gryffindor girl in the red sari who looked a lot like her Ravenclaw sister when she put on the blue sari, the first pair she knew in Pomona. A house twin, despite Phoebe and Joey's very different personalities, is also a house, let alone a twin whose mother can't tell the difference.

  The indigo sari is covered with stars, like the layout of an astronomy classroom, and also a bit like the deep sea, covered with crushed moonlight.

   There is an ancient Greek myth about a young man who gets wings made of wax and flies too close to the sun, and the wax melts, the wings fall apart, and he falls into the sea.

   If you flap your wings by yourself, you may be very tired. If you ride the wind, it will be too easy to soar to 90,000 miles.

  Shang Shuyun: The sky cannot be trusted, my way is only King Ning Deyan, and the sky cannot be explained by King Wen's orders.

  This sentence means that the sky cannot be trusted. If you cannot inherit the virtues of your predecessors forever, you will lose the life bestowed by heaven.

  Vitruvius said that whatever is bestowed by fate can easily be taken away by fate.

  The "unlucky knight" obviously got Amata's love because he soaked in the water of the good luck spring and became the lucky one, but he gave up. He deserves to continue to be unlucky.

   And Amata, after losing the happy memory with her lover, doesn't love him anymore.

   Did she really recognize him, or...

   "Do you think love is happiness and happiness?" Georgiana asked the three people in the carriage.

   "What do you think, dear?" Richard asked his wife.

   "I feel very happy." Mrs. Edgeworth said with a smile.

   Then she looked at Mary.

  Mary looked at Georgiana blankly, as if she wanted to drill two holes in her body.

  So Georgiana stopped asking and looked at the scenery outside the window.

   When will this car stop?

  (end of this chapter)