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Feng Jiwen lowered the carriage curtain.

It's surprisingly cold today.

She held the hand stove in her arms and said to the two maids: "When we get to the Xiangshan Pavilion later, we will go directly to the Qingfeng Corridor, and bring these snacks to my grandfather and Shu Zhi to Mr. Yuan when we get off the carriage." ”

Xiao Xian responded softly when he heard this.

The carriage traveled about half a pillar of incense, came to the foot of the incense mountain, and slowly stopped.

Feng Jiwen was helped out of the carriage by two maids, looked up, and saw that Feng Yinglian had also taken Feng Shuzhi off the carriage next to the oil wall carriage in front of her.

The old man is really busy today, and he has been very busy lately, but he still came over.

One was because he was unwilling to brush off Yuan Mei's previous intentional invitation, and the other was to give his baby granddaughter a 'town field'.

"Grandfather still go to Mr. Yuan's Yizhi Xiaozhu, right?" Feng Jiwen said: "When the poetry meeting is over, I will go to find my grandfather again." ”

Feng Yinglian smiled noncommittally when he heard this.

Later, Xiaoxian had already handed over the food box containing snacks to Xiao Yezi beside Feng Shuzhi.

Feng Shuzhi glanced at it, but said, "I also go to the poetry club." ”

"What are you going to do?" Feng Jiwen said: "If you are unlucky, do you want to write poems and paintings or punish you with a glass of wine?"

"Who do you underestimate? Feng Shuzhi pursed his lips unconvinced.

"Just let him go. Feng Yinglian said with a smile on the side: "If you come to this Xiangshan Fenghui, if you don't go to the Qingfeng Corridor, won't you come for nothing? ”

"Then you don't want to trouble me. Feng Jiwen raised her hand and rubbed the melon skin hat on Feng Shuzhi's head.

Feng Shuzhi rolled his eyes and said, "...... I don't follow you, I'm looking for Mr. Ding. ”

He has been particularly dissatisfied with Feng Jiwen recently.

I thought that He Shen went to Yunnan, and the eldest sister returned to Yinglian Mansion, and she would be able to be the same as before, but who expected him to look for her every day, no matter whether she was chatting or asking for calligraphy, she looked like she had no time to pay attention to it, and she returned it once or twice, but every time it happened, it couldn't help but make him panic in his heart.

Sure enough, as the saying goes, the daughter who marries out spills the water.

Even if the person comes back, the heart changes.

Feng Jiwen didn't know the strange psychological activity of Feng Shuzhi next to her, when the two sisters and brothers came to the Qingfeng Corridor, there were not a few people in the corridor, although it was still early, but half of the seats had been occupied.

Most of the people who came were dressed as scribes, sitting together in small and small tones, talking and laughing in low voices, and their manners were elegant and polite.

I think it should be because this year's poetry meeting was presided over by Yuan Mei himself, and it attracted many students and scholars to come from far away.

Feng Jiwen and Feng Shuzhi entered the corridor at first glance, because of their exquisite clothes and maids, they could know at a glance that they were not from ordinary families, and because Feng Jiwen was a woman, they were particularly eye-catching among the students who came early at this time, so they attracted a lot of side eyes for a while.

Ding Ziyu, who was talking with a scholar, saw that it was Feng Jiwen who came and saluted from aisle.

Feng Shuzhi saw him and walked over with Xiao Yezi.

Qian Yingming, who was sitting with Ding Ziyu, saw it, gave up his position expressionlessly, and sat at the adjacent table.

"Thank you, Mr. Money. Feng Shuzhi thanked him, and sat down cross-legged on the thick futon.

Qian Yingming didn't go to see him, but just said "um" without being salty.

"Why did this Mr. Qian come over too? Hasn't he always liked to join in the fun?" Xiaocha lowered her voice and said to Xiaoxian.

Xiaoxian gently poked her arm and motioned for her not to say more.

Feng Jiwen smiled slightly.

The waiters came to change the pots of hot tea for each table, and the people in the corridor had gradually become 'mixed', and the atmosphere of elegance was no longer the same.

It's all because the boys and brothers of the capital who come to join in the excitement every year have arrived-

In addition to a group of grandiose gentlemen, Feng Jiwen also saw several acquaintances, such as Na Yancheng, Fukangan, and Liu Kaizhi, but this year's Liu Kaizhi was sitting next to a young man with an eye, and Jin Yiyu was not seen.

Na Yancheng came to the position near Feng Jiwen and sat down.

"When I came, I saw Lord Yinglian, and I, Amma, also came, and I was talking at this time. ”

Turning her head to look at Na Yancheng's face that gradually faded from the immaturity of a teenager, and being in this situation, Feng Jiwen was a little distracted for a while.

At this time last year, Ziyun was sitting on the seat next to her, and a group of people who were in the limelight were led by Yuan Chi, and in order to curry favor with Fukangan, they ridiculed her in public with Wang Lijun - and now, Ziyun has returned to Guangdong, Yuan's family is full of people, Wang Lijun has nothing to do, and Fukangan treats her not as incompatible as she did at the beginning.

The Zhang Jia sisters stayed in Jingren Palace, and the other had just been put off two days ago and returned to Agui Mansion.

Wang Lizhu married into the Jin family, and when she jumped into the pond to save people last year, Wang Liyun, the only one among the crowd who reached out and pulled her, became Wang Guiren.

The gag Yi Jiang'a actually took off his wealth and decided to join the army.

In the past, he was still a poor disciple who had just graduated from Xian'an Palace's official studies and was not favored by others, but now he has become a hot criminal department scholar and adult.

Nowadays, it is really unpredictable.

Even she has now become Mrs. He, and this time she came to Xiangshan Feng to join in the fun, but to "have no intentions".

“……”

"Look at ......"

The people who were originally talking their own words all looked towards a green bamboo curtain that had been raised with a reminder.

Walking in front of the curtain was a maid wearing a lotus pink bikini.

The maid lifted the curtain and helped a young woman in.

The woman was dressed in a pale green cross-collared skirt, and her waist with a ribbon was extremely slender, and she felt that she was not enough to hold it.

Looking at his face again, the white and flawless face is less bloody, showing a little pale, and because of being too thin, a pair of peach blossom eyes appear more eye-catching, like a pool of secluded spring water, slightly glowing with a layer of coldness, and there is a faint trace of a different kind of ripple, which makes people can't help but give birth to fascination and pity.

"I heard that Miss Jin Er is in poor health and has been recuperating at home, but now I look at this appearance, I think she has a serious illness......

A boy beside Fukangan whispered to him.

Fukangan's eyes were already full of distress.

His gaze followed Jin Rongyue silently until she sat down in a very inconspicuous position.

"What, I wear it on a cold day, and I don't wear a cloak or anything, isn't it just deliberately trying to make people feel distressed? And since you have worked hard to apply powder on your face, why don't you put some rouge on it to make your complexion look better? It's really ......."

Xiao Cha squinted at Jin Rongyue and whispered with a dissatisfied face.

When Xiaoxian heard this, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with a handkerchief.

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ps: Yesterday I didn't chop my hands, but sent my uncle and grandfather to go! I forgot to take a good ticket halfway through, and after several twists and turns, I got on the bus without danger_(:3ゝ∠)_ I want to go to bed early today, and I will resume the double change from tomorrow~ (To be continued.) )