072. Unwilling to compromise, pretending not to be enough
Although Feng Ling's hand had already touched Mu Qingyun's sleeve, in his eyes, there was no less etiquette, so even if he was supporting his elderly body, he had to bend down to finish the ceremony. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After a while, he saw a woman in a duck yellow skirt Shi Shiran walking from behind the screen, standing next to Mu Qingyun, bowing her head to Feng Ling and blessing her body: "Gardenia has seen the Sixth Highness. ”
Even though Feng Ling has been staying in Yongning for the past few years, he doesn't know anything about the affairs of the capital. What's more, he still heard about such a big thing as the birth of the prime minister's daughter, and after a few turns in his heart, he knew what the identity of the person in front of him was.
"The little girl's name is Gardenia, I wanted to teach her to stay in Yunyang, but this time I begged the old minister many times to take her to Yongning, in order to come here to see the grand occasion of this poetry meeting. Mu Qingyun said as he gestured to Feng Ling to sit down.
This room is obviously more empty than the one just now, and the room is generally large, and there are only three people sitting in it, Mu Qingyun, Feng Ling, and Mu Yiyu, although it is not boring, but the head teacher Feng Ling feels a little flustered.
On the table is a pumpkin button teapot, which is still Junshan silver leaves, and the green dates contained in the three-legged lotus petals are mouth-watering.
Feng Ling bent the corners of his mouth, and said politely, "Ling Yuan is talented and good at learning the ancients, which is really admirable." But when he glanced at Mu Yuyu's face, he was slightly stunned.
Mu Yiyu, who was still peeking at Feng Ling with his sideways eyes, saw him looking at him, and hurriedly raised the fan in his hand to cover half of his face, and lowered his head.
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"Sister Xin said that, is it too much? The little maid lifted the sedan curtain and whispered.
On the lively street, a small sedan chair is parked at the door of Qiongxian Garden, today's Qiongxian Garden is not as crowded as usual, one is because of the Yongning Poetry Society, and the other is that everyone knows that every year the Yongning Poetry Club Shuyue girl will be present to perform.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to listen to her lute.
You must know that although she stays in Qiongxian Garden on weekdays, she is rarely seen to come forward, and I am afraid that the top brand of Red Sleeve Incense is not as big as hers.
Shuyue, who bowed her head and entered the soft sedan chair, frowned slightly, bit her lip and said, "Don't say it, let's go to the inn first." With that, she ordered the little maid outside again and taught her to take her lute.
The little girl seemed to be very uneven, and she had to walk while getting up the sedan chair and said: "The girl only looked at the white girl from a distance, who knows if it was the white girl who came that day, and the wrong letter was transmitted, so it was all blamed on the girl......" Halfway through, the hand holding the pipa seemed to grasp tighter, "The girl is not specifically for the master to pass the message, they can't find the white girl of the Lao Shizi, so they splash all the dirty water on the girl?" Cui'er said something disrespectful, the girl is now famous in Yongning, you don't have to stay in this Qiongxian Garden, so as not to bend your talent. ”
"Shut up!" Shuyue in the soft sedan suddenly spoke, and her tone was particularly tough. The two eyebrows tightened, and he sighed and said: "Don't say it again, if His Highness hadn't saved me in the first place, where would there be Shuyue who is famous today? I'm afraid that I would have rotted in the kiln a long time ago, and I couldn't find a place for my bones...... Now what if I am wronged, it is still my fault after all...... Blame me for not notifying His Highness in time that I saw the White Maiden, blame me for deliberately concealing the situation, blame me for wanting to climb a high branch without shame, a geisha who has not yet recognized his identity, looks at His Highness's side...... It's all my ......."
As she spoke, Shuyue in the sedan chair choked with her throat and couldn't say a complete sentence anymore, Cui'er, who was walking beside the sedan chair with a pipa, could only hear her intermittent sobbing, and hurriedly taught the sedan chair to stop, opened the sedan curtain and leaned over to comfort: "Sister Xin's knife mouth tofu heart, she thinks too much about the girl, the girl don't go to her heart." Besides, if the girl really has any improper intentions, why wait until now? Cui'er feels that the girl is compatible with His Highness......
"Cui'er, don't talk nonsense. Shuyue, who heard the last sentence, pulled the handkerchief in her sleeve to wipe her tears, but the corners of her mouth were obviously curved, and she took a breath and said: "Let her think whatever she thinks, I have a clear conscience." ”
The child in moon-white clothes standing behind the rouge shop seemed to be out of place with the children who were fighting grass and lying on the ground and grabbing stones, and a pair of star-like eyes blinked, and he raised his feet and slipped into Qiongxian Garden.
Before the little guy who watched the door raised his hand, the child stood at the door and glared at him, and the little guy who stared at him was a little suspicious, and stood outside the door for most of the day, and when he reacted, he had already run into the backyard of Qiongxian Garden.
Obediently, which little boy is this, he went to the flower building at a young age, and what happened when he grew up.
Fang put the cigarette pouch on Xin Niang, who had not had time to lie in the rocking chair, looked up and saw the small figure, her jaw almost fell in shock, and she called tentatively: "Lord...... Master?"
Feng Jue, who has become a seven or eight-year-old child, sat on the rocking chair that originally belonged to Xin Niang, and wanted to lift one leg and lift the other leg, but he never thought that he had not been cocked up for a long time, and almost fell off the rocking chair, Feng Jue, who was very embarrassed, coughed lightly, like a bear child who pretended to be old, and said straight to the point: "Shuyue has seen Xiao ...... in Qiongxian Yuan Bai Jin?"
Xin Niang nodded, put down the cigarette gun in her hand, and hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether to say what she was holding in her heart. She only learned about this from other maids when she returned to Qiongxian Garden, and the maids who were guarding the lobby that day all recognized Bai Jin, how could someone as careful as Shuyue not pay attention? Not to mention that Bai Jin also had a relationship with the master.
Although Xin Niang's temperament is more hearty than other women, she is used to playing urine in Fengyue places, and she sees the careful thoughts between women, but she has not pointed it out.
Only then did Shuyue knock on the side before she was about to go to the Yujue Inn to remind her, no matter how the white girl was, Xin Niang only knew that as Feng Jue's subordinate, she had to obey her master's wishes first, so she put Bai Jin first in her heart.
Hearing Feng Jue's question, Xin Niang replied: "Yes, but Miss Shuyue said that she didn't recognize Miss Bai, so she sent the wrong letter and told Her Highness that she had never seen Miss Bai." ”
The corners of Feng Jue's mouth curved an arc, and she was silent for a long time, but she didn't say anything more, got up and walked out of the backyard. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Where did she go afterward, have you found out?"
"I heard that the white girl went to the painting boat after the sun rose out of Qiongxian Garden, these days Yongning has a lot of activities, songs, ......poems, "Xin Niang's voice did not fall, Feng Jue rushed out of the gate of Qiongxian Garden like a top, the little white porcelain is the most like to join in the fun, the song has ended, the next most lively is not the poetry meeting of the Jade Jue Inn?
If it weren't for the fact that the Yujue Inn was only used to accumulate wealth and not an institution to collect intelligence, he was afraid that he would have received the news and found Xiaobai porcelain a long time ago, where would there be so many forks in the middle?