This palace banquet is set up in the side hall of Jingren Palace.

Before the banquet, Feng Jiwen and Ziyun had been sitting and talking in a decent manner, and they did not talk to anyone or walk around.

Until the eunuch's singing came from outside the hall.

"Concubine Jia has arrived-"

The ladies in the hall immediately fell silent, got up and left their seats, and saluted.

"The courtiers see the concubine Niangniang, the concubine Niangniang is auspicious. The voices of the little girls echoed through the hall in a neat manner.

The flag shoes stepped on the marble floor tiles, and the footsteps of the visitors were steady and noble.

Feng Jiwen maintained a short salute, and when the visitor passed in front of her, a gorgeous dark purple flashed in front of her eyes, and the smell of angelica was a strong but not pungent aroma of angelica in her nose.

Her eyes were half-down, and she didn't look up without permission.

"Get up and take your seats. ”

After a while, Concubine Jia, who was helped by Gong E to sit on the main seat, opened her mouth slowly, with an approachable smile in her tone.

"Xie Niangniang-"

Feng Jiwen straightened up like everyone else, lowered her eyes and returned to her seat.

Ziyun, who was about to turn around and return to her seat, quietly glanced at her movements, and hurriedly followed suit and slowly retreated.

After the two sat down, Ziyun showed a look of surprise, afraid that she had almost made a mistake in the rules, Feng Jiwen saw this and gave her a look, as if to remind her to pay more attention to everything, not to be careless.

Ziyun bowed her head lightly, and endured not going to the main seat to see what this concubine Jia Guifei looked like who had been favored for many years.

After Concubine Jia's words, when it was about to get dark outside, the banquet began.

It's just that the order of seating needs to be according to the rank of the official in the family, and you can't sit at will. Ziyun was arranged on the seat of the sect maidens, and Feng Jiwen sat with several young ladies from first-class and second-grade official eunuch families.

Sitting on the left is the two sisters Zhang Jia, who don't like her, and sitting on the right is Jin Rongyue, a talented girl in the capital.

Feng Jiwen sat next to the first talented woman with her own halo, and she felt that it was nothing because she was thick-skinned, but it caused the ladies at the same table to whisper and chuckle again and again.

There is no need to do anything, say anything, as soon as the name Feng Jiwen appears. has been regarded as a laughing stock by everyone.

And because of the 'defeat' in the last draft, at this time, some people will inevitably talk about his appearance and conduct.

It's just that in the end, it's a palace banquet, and they don't dare to be too public. However, it is just a matter of discussing two sentences in a low voice, but it will not really start talking, Feng Jiwen didn't notice it, and sat there with a calm face, ignoring the things around her with a capital letter.

And because of the presence of the golden moon. The ladies were busy talking or reminiscing, so they didn't pay too much attention to Feng Jiwen.

Feng Jiwen's tranquility.

It's just a half-baked rule pretending to be a brain, obviously taking care of himself, but Ziyun who looked in the direction of Feng Jiwen with no peace of mind, saw that Feng Jiwen was hanging there alone and no one spoke, inexplicably a little sad and sympathetic, but more embarrassed.

In fact, it's not just Ziyun, and everyone who looks at this situation feels embarrassed.

So after the whole palace banquet, Feng Jiwen spent almost all of her time in the embarrassing gaze and sideways gaze of others.

She was unaware of herself, and her face was calm throughout the whole process.

For the first time in his life, Xiao Xing had admiration for his own girl. Although she did not attribute this to Feng Jiwen's strong psychological element, but the thickness of her girl's face reached a new high.

In any case, it is also a skill.

Pretty good......

At the end of the feast, the dishes were removed, and the palace maids replaced them with fresh fragrant tea and fragrant tea.

Feng Jiwen knew that the next step was the point.

The banquet is just a disguise, in the end, it is to focus on observing the character and behavior of some of the ladies who will be running for next year's election, what kind of identity, whether it is easy to handle, and then determine whether they can be allowed to enter the palace or where to arrange it.

To put it bluntly, it is internal screening.

The ladies obviously know this. For a while, he did enough work in front of Concubine Jia, and no one dared to make a mistake, and they were polite and cautious, like docile quails.

Feng Jiwen, who saw this scene, was not only happy. No other thoughts.

I am glad that I don't have to run for election, and I don't have to get involved in these suffocating feudal imperial powers.

This hasn't been chosen, you have to be cautious everywhere to become this appearance, if you really enter the palace and live in this atmosphere all day long, where can there be a chance for people to breathe?

Just thinking about it made her shudder.

Concubine Jia's gaze swept over the ladies sitting on the top without a trace. smiled and said: "The palace is not allowed to leave the palace gate at sun, and I can't help but feel a little dull after a long time, so I set up this banquet to invite you to come into the palace to talk and relieve boredom - you are a little girl who loves to talk and laugh at home on weekdays, and it should be lively and lively. With this palace, no one dares to blame you. ”

Her voice was already gentle, coupled with her casual and cordial speech, which inevitably made the ladies who had been tense relax a little, and said yes with a smile.

Relax is relaxed, but anyone who has a little brain knows that rules and regulations are the best policy, but there are also people who like to go off the rails and be in the limelight.

"What the concubine said is very much, today we should come over to relieve the boredom of the mother, and make the mother happy and happy - it's not interesting to just sit and talk, why don't you want to have a fun time to be lively?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at it when they heard it, and most of them recognized the person who spoke at a glance.

This little girl has an average family background in the Beijing boudoir circle, but she is very good at stepping on the high and low, and she is also very noisy, so there is still 'popularity'.

It's not someone else, but Wang Lizhu, who talked to Zhang Jia and the two sisters before the banquet and was ignored.

Although there are many people who don't like her, but in this situation, the ladies who want to please Concubine Jia have echoed it.

Zhang Jiajiling, who was sitting beside Feng Jiwen, sneered lightly, very disdainful.

She is still young and doesn't know how to hide her likes and dislikes, and what she hates most is people who are grandstanding, just like Feng Jiwen in the past.

"Then why don't we have some poetry?" said someone with a smile.

The so-called jumping poem, is a literary game that has just emerged in Beijing in recent years, the rule is that the initiator lists an idiom, and passes it down in order, and the four people chant a sentence containing the same word in the idiom, if all four people chant the corresponding verses. The fourth person reproduced an idiom and continued to pass it on.

If you don't, you have to compose a poem on the spot according to the requirements of the initiator of the idiom.

The origin of this game was originally used by Yuan Mei to spend time with friends a few years ago. Later, it spread in the literati circle, and gradually spread to the boudoir.

Feng Jiwen had heard of it, but she hadn't played it.

"Do you think it's okay for the noble concubine?" asked a clan girl sitting beside Ziyun with a smile.

"If it's fun, it's natural that you young people know a lot, and you find it interesting. Then it's up to you—" Concubine Jia nodded with a smile on her face.

"Then the concubine will wait for me and come up with an idiom!" Wang Lizhu said with a smile.

Wang Liyun frowned slightly.

She is the same age as Feng Jiwen, and she missed the last draft because of her ill health, but she came to the palace banquet, and vaguely remembered that three years ago, a young lady who was the commander of the army was too showy at the banquet, and her words and deeds accidentally made people grab the handle, and as a result, not only did she fail to choose, but the elders of the tired family were implicated in the previous dynasty.

But no matter how unhappy she is, she won't remind Wang Lizhu out loud.

"It's up to you. Concubine Jia thought about it. smiled and said casually: "Before entering the palace, I was not a person who loved to read at home, and I couldn't think of anything, so I prayed that we would be 'smooth in the wind and rain'." ”

The wind and rain are smooth.

As soon as Concubine Jia's words fell, someone smiled and urged her to start quickly.

According to the rules of the order, it is necessary to start with a few clan girls sitting at the top, and then move on to Feng Jiwen's table.

"I'll start with a wind word...... The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!" The one sitting at the front was the eldest granddaughter of the Hongyang family, Qinglan Gege.

"Then I'm right on a rain word, huh...... After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. ”

"Does Li Bai have a song swaying sails in the air, and the clear stream returns to the wind?"

And so it goes. When he arrived in front of Ziyun, there was only one tune left, and there was no choice left.

"It's time Sister Ziyun, hurry up and ......," several people urged with a smile.

Ziyun's face turned a little red. Subconsciously glanced in the direction of Feng Jiwen.

Receiving her gaze for help, Feng Jiwen thought about it for a while, but only thought of Wen Tianxiang's sentence of co-tuning the wind in the qin, and her fingers gently plucked a few times on the table, quietly hinting at Ziyun.

Unfortunately, Ziyun hadn't read this poem at all. She was still confused for a long time.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ziyun bit the root of his teeth and simply said, "I...... I can't think of it!"

"Blame me, blame me, left a difficult word for Ziyun. A sect girl said with a smile, "I hope I lose the bet, my sister has to make an impromptu poem according to the words given by the concubine Niangniang before she can make a difference-"

Concubine Jia still had a warm smile on her face, and when she saw this, she looked at Ziyun and asked with a smile: "Look at the eyes, it seems that this is the first time to enter the palace?"

Ziyun replied with a red face and said "yes", and said before Concubine Jia came up with the question: "Ziyun is a shallow learner and can't write poetry...... Niangniang doesn't have to work hard to give Ziyun a question in vain, so it's better to punish Ziyun with a glass of wine and spare this time...... It's good not to delay the sisters to continue playing. ”

I thought it was just to accompany me through the motions, but who knew that I would lose such a face. But the few drops of ink in her stomach are very clear to herself, so it's better not to make things worse for herself.

As soon as she said this, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Concubine Jia also chuckled twice, shook her head helplessly, and said, "Your child's temperament is upright, and he is very similar to your mother." That's it, it's just to be happy, there's no reason to force it, you can't do it, and punish a cup of tea, let's talk about it. ”

Ziyun thanked him for his kindness and immediately poured himself a cup of tea.

It was quite a big grinning action, and it fell into the eyes of everyone and there was a low laugh.

Ziyun didn't care, turned his head and grinned at Feng Jiwen, with a look of 'escaped disaster' on his face.

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but laugh helplessly.

"The punishment has also been punished, so let Ziyun Gege come up with another idiom to pass it on. Concubine Jia said.

Although he was not willing to answer the question, the feeling of the question was still excellent, and Ziyun said with a smile: "Then I will make a suitable situation - full of tea and food." ”

There are no embarrassing words, and no one loses in the four word rounds.

"I'll make a 'sweet as food'. ”

It was Feng Jiwen's turn at the table.

In order, it starts from the direction of Zhang Jiajiyu. She used the word sweet to match, it is a song: "Willing to ice and snow, not love the sun and spring." ”

After finishing speaking, his chin was raised slightly. It's hard to hide the color in your eyes.

Zhang Jia Jiling was not as smooth as her, and thought about it for a long time, and when someone began to urge, Fang replied in a hurry: "The peach is dying, and it is scorching......"

It's overdone.

This is Feng Jiwen's turn.

She was a little glad she hadn't come across any strange words. casually said: "The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue." ”

The people who wanted to see her joke were somewhat disappointed.

But in the end, the word "such as" is too simple, and God is only blamed for 'not opening his eyes'.

But the last remaining word is not so good.

"Pick up the easy ones and leave the most difficult one to Miss Jin Er......" I don't know who laughed in a low voice, and the people at the two tables around subconsciously looked at Feng Jiwen.

The corners of Feng Jiwen's mouth twitched.

That's redundant.

In the case of not planning to be in the limelight, if you can pick a simple one, who will deliberately pick a difficult one?

Even if it is self-sacrificing, it can't be for people who have no relatives and no reason, right?

When she has a hole in her brain.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

This gun is really lying more and more illogical.

But although this word is a little obscure. But the corresponding poems can still be found so few, if you change to someone else or a little suspenseful, but Jin Rongyue is the first talented woman in the capital, and it is difficult for her to think about it.

Feng Jiwen was thinking about it, but she heard Jin Rongyue beside her say with a faint smile: "I can't think of a corresponding poem for a while, which really makes you laugh." ”

There was a moment of silence, but there was no sign of mockery.

Instead, he said, "This word is extremely difficult to get right." ”

"Don't talk about it for such a short time, even if I go home and flip through the books for two days, I'm afraid I won't be able to find the corresponding poems......"

Even the person who asked the question smiled and said, "It's not mine, such a strange word came out...... But don't scold me, big guys. If it weren't for this coincidence, where would we have the opportunity to ask Miss Jin Er to write a poem to help open her eyes?"

Laughter sounded all around, and someone began to urge her to hurry up.

"A few days ago, I learned a few new one-word poems, and I thought it was fresh and interesting. Miss Jin Er is full of talent, why don't you also compose a one-word poem?"

did not delineate the theme, only said a one-word poem, obviously unwilling to be a rare sin.

"I haven't heard Yue'er compose poems for a while, so I'll try to write a poem to help the fun while taking advantage of the scenery today. Jia Guifei said with a smile.

Jin Rongyue smiled and replied, "Yes." His eyes pondered.

Everyone fell silent in cooperation.

After only half a cup of tea, Jin Rongyue spoke slowly.

"A sail, a paddle, a fishing boat, a fisherman, a fishing hook. A pitch and a smile, a river and a bright moon and a river autumn. ”

As soon as the words fell, a lady praised it: "It's really a good poem!"

The praise was endless.

Feng Jiwen was stunned.

"This one-word poem...... Did Miss Jin Er really do it herself?"

An abrupt questioning voice suddenly sounded, with a slight anger.

It was Ziyun who stood up. (To be continued.) )

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