The Legend of Zhen Huan: Year after year, we share the spring breeze

The meal took nearly an hour.

"I haven't eaten so full in a long time." Shen Meizhuang put down her chopsticks and patted her stomach in satisfaction.

She has always been dignified and serious, and rarely shows such a cute and naive attitude of a little girl.

"Now that the two sisters have eaten, it's time for today's highlight!"

When Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang heard that there was something more important to come, their eyes lit up.

An Lingrong took out the playing cards, divided them into four groups according to suit, and taught them to recognize the cards. After they had learned how to recognize the cards, she explained the rules and methods of playing Landlord.

The servants also came closer and listened carefully.

Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang are both extremely smart people and they understand things quickly.

The three of them started playing cards.

After the chaos of the first few rounds, the two of them quickly mastered the tricks of Landlord.

Seeing that everyone else was gathered around to watch, An Lingrong smiled and said, "Su Ye still has two pairs. You guys can go play with them separately. You don't need to wait on us here!"

With the permission of their master, the palace maids left happily, and Jinxi took the initiative to stay and help them add tea and water.

Officially begin.

"One against two!"

"I can't afford it!"

"I can't afford it!"

"Haha, I'm done, I win!"

After three games.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

An Lingrong felt like she was being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Why!

In the first few rounds, she was able to win by being familiar with the rules.

Afterwards, he was tortured to pieces.

An Lingrong held the cards in her hand, her eyes moving back and forth between Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang's faces.

Zhen Huan put the cards away, picked up the tea and took a sip.

Shen Meizhuang held her head in her hands and looked at An Lingrong, "You've been thinking about it for a long time, do you want to do it or not?"

"No!" An Lingrong said viciously.

"Three, four, five, six, seven, I win." Shen Meizhuang put down all the cards with a smile.

"Wow, wow, I don't want to play anymore. You two are bullying me."

"Don't play tricks!" Shen Meizhuang patted her head.

An Lingrong said seriously, "Sister, do you have any ideas? Why do I always lose?"

Shen Meizhuang smiled and said, "Your emotions are all written on your face. When the cards are good, you jump for joy, but when the cards are bad, you sigh!"

Zhen Huan asked, "You don't remember the cards, do you?"

In the past, we had card recorders when playing cards online, but how can we remember cards when playing offline?

“How can I remember this?”

"Isn't it easy to remember cards?" Shen Meizhuang continued.

Zhen Huan continued, "Remember the cards that have been played, then remember the cards you played, and with a little deduction, you can guess the remaining cards in your hand."

Shen Meizhuang nodded.

"You, I..." An Lingrong didn't know what to say.

People are so irritating!

"I don't want to play anymore, aunt, haha." An Lingrong suddenly laughed.

The others were confused. Shen Meizhuang asked curiously, "Rong'er, if you don't want to play, then don't play. What are you laughing at?"

Who understands her funny point? Aunt, this word reminds An Lingrong of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.

An Lingrong stopped laughing and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, Auntie, let's settle the account!"

Jinxi smiled and presented the bill.

"Mistress Wen owes my mistress twenty-two handkerchiefs and Miss Shen fifteen. Miss Shen owes Miss Wen six plates of lotus root starch and osmanthus sugar cakes and my mistress eight. My mistress owes Concubine Shen nine songs and Miss Wen seven."

"What? I owe so much!" An Lingrong screamed, "Over thirty handkerchiefs, how long will it take me to finish embroidering them?"

Fortunately, Suiyuxuan is located in a remote area, so there is no need to worry about An Lingrong's voice being heard outside.

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry."

Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang were laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.

Shen Meizhuang was secretly calculating in her mind, there were fourteen plates of lotus root powder and osmanthus sugar cakes. Fortunately, she still had a lot of candied osmanthus flowers saved, but the lotus root powder was a bit troublesome and required a long time to grind.

Zhen Huan's sixteen songs were even simpler and hardly a punishment for her.

Compared with An Lingrong's thirty-seven handkerchiefs, the two of them are definitely the winners.

Only then did An Lingrong realize how narrow-minded she was compared to the two of them.

"Sister Zhen, please return the song you owe me first. I want to hear it."

She needed music to soothe her broken heart.

"Okay, what do you want to hear, sister?" Zhen Huan took off her armor.

Jinxi had already carried Qin out.

"Just do as you please, sister." An Lingrong knew nothing about the zither.

"Then I will play the Three Variations on Plum Blossoms for Sister Mei and Sister Mei. It is very suitable for this weather."

"San Nong" refers to the repetition of the same tune three times. This repetition is intended to symbolize the plum blossoms' heroic appearance, unyielding character, and upward spirit as they bloom in the cold wind.

Zhen Huan plucked the melody lightly with her bare hands, and the music slowly flowed out from her hands and into her ears.

An Lingrong only felt that her heart, which had been abused dozens of times, was slowly being healed. Her whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, and all the pores on her body were opened. There was no place that was out of place or uncomfortable.

The song is over.

Shen Meizhuang smiled and said, "Huan'er, your skills have improved again!"

An Lingrong looked at Zhen Huan infatuatedly: "Sister Zhen, I don't understand music, but your piano music makes me feel very comfortable."

"Then I'll teach you later."

An Lingrong nodded repeatedly.