Chapter 47 Words

As soon as the ten people entered the bamboo forest, the female dependents began to chat in twos and threes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Send the purse to the purse, and the hairpin to the hairpin.

The Zhuo family's room was peaceful.

"Can she come out?" said Sixth Miss Zhuo Yiyun stood in the aisle and looked at the bamboo forest.

Since Zhuo Yijia slapped Sun Yuruo this morning, Zhuo Yiyun's heart has changed from a motherless turtle to 'her'.

"What can stump the fourth sister?" Zhuo Yiyu was drinking tea in the back, he didn't think there was anything that his fourth sister wouldn't do.

Zhuo Yiping, who was sitting behind Zhuo Yihan, frowned, and turned her head to look at Zhuo Yihan, "The fourth sister knows the formation?"

Zhuo Yihan looked at the bamboo forest in the distance and shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"Brother Yu, do you know?" Zhuo Yihan turned his head to look at Zhuo Yiyu and asked.

Zhuo Yijia is the closest to Zhuo Yiyu on weekdays, and if the family wants to say that the person who knows Zhuo Yijia, it is Zhuo Yiyu.

Zhuo Yiyu put down the teacup, thought for a moment, and then shook his head, "I don't know either." Looking at Zhuo Yihan, he continued, "But I believe that the fourth sister will definitely be able to come out." ”

Zhuo Yiyun, who was standing in front and looking at the bamboo forest, rolled her eyes when she heard this, "Asking is equivalent to not asking." ”

Zhuo Yirou, who was sitting on the side, was a little heavy-minded.

As soon as she heard these people talk about Zhuo Yijia, she sneered, ridiculed, ridiculed, laughed at everything, and disdainful! But because Sun Linyi was here, she had to suppress her desperate desire to sneer at her.

Speaking of Zhuo Yijia, it is impossible for her to say good things when she speaks. But Zhuo Yirou heard Zhuo Yiyu say that Sun Linyi didn't like women chewing their tongues and saying bad things in front of him. So when it came to Zhuo Yijia, she simply didn't speak.

But a few people didn't leave Zhuo Yijia for three sentences, which made Zhuo Yirou never even say a word from Zhuo Yijia into the forest to now.

As he spoke, he heard the sound of someone bustling outside the house.

It is not surprising that some men and women who are eye-catching at the snow viewing party give purses and flower hairpins. But how did this voice become more and more longing for this side the more I listened?

Before everyone in the Zhuo family knew what time it was, Zhao Yingxue walked in from the side room.

Sun Yuruo followed behind.

Everyone stood up and saluted Zhao Yingxue.

"No need to be polite. Zhao Yingxue smiled gently, and said and gave Zhuo Yihan a handful of hands.

Zhuo Yihan bowed slightly, got up and went back to the stool.

"Just now the ladies of the other families came to me, and they were all talking about the poems that had passed the first act earlier. Zhao Yingxue sat down next to Zhuo Yihan.

Zhuo Yihan didn't speak, and Fu Yuan, who was standing behind him, picked up the turquoise cracked glazed porcelain teacup on the table, and poured two cups of Jingting green snow tea on the table.

"I listened to what the people below said, and I praised the poems that I had passed, and I praised them all after reading them. Some talented people like to look at a wide range of things, and they actually came to me to ask for the poetry of the second brother. Zhao Yingxue took the tea handed over by Fu Yuan, took a sip lightly, looked up at Zhuo Yihan and continued, "After all, it's not my calligraphy and painting, and I can't be the master, so I sent the maid down to ask Mr. if he should give it." Guess what the gentleman said?"

As he spoke, he winked mischievously at Zhuo Yihan.

Zhuo Yihan looked at Zhao Yingxue's gentle and detached smile, and said softly, "What did Mr. say?"

"Mr. said, although the second prince's handwriting is good, but this time there is a better one than him!" Zhao Yingxue smiled.

"Who is that?" Sun Linyi, who was listening carefully, couldn't help but ask.

He has read the words of the second prince, and it is not worse than his eldest brother's!

You must know that his eldest brother's character has also won the emperor's commendation, the word is like his person, Shen waist Pan sideburns, Yiqun's talent!

"Jia'er. Zhuo Yiyu on the side said softly.

He had read Jia'er's words, and his voice was not loud but firm.

"Huh?" Zhao Yingxue turned her head to look at Zhuo Yiyu in some surprise, and then smiled as if she remembered something, "I forgot that Zhuo's second son wrote poems at the same table as the fourth sister of the Zhuo family." ”

"I was surprised to hear what Mr. said, and now I must have heard so much about Zhuo Er Gongzi, but it is even more strange. ”

"It's not just the princess, it's also strange in the compartment elsewhere. Sun Yuruo, who was sitting behind Zhao Yingxue, answered slowly, his voice was calm, and he seemed to have forgotten the previous unhappiness.

The young ladies who were present below also saw Mr. Song standing alone in front of the Zhuo family's bookcase for a while. Sun Yuruo looked at Zhuo Yihan and continued with a smile.

Zhuo Yiyu listened on the side, he felt a little annoyed, didn't he say so much just to read the words?

Zhuo Yihan lowered his head and thought about it, and the room was quiet for a while.

"Actually, I haven't seen the words of the fourth sister either. Zhuo Yihan slowly looked up at Zhao Yingxue, "If the princess wants to see it, I will send someone to fetch it for you." ”

After that, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Yiyu who was sitting on the side, "Brother Yu, where are your poems?"

"Jia'er and my poems were both received by Zhongsheng, and my sister asked me to send someone for Zhongsheng to bring them. Zhuo Yiyu looked at Zhuo Yihan.

Zhuo Yihan looked at Zhuo Yiyu and nodded.

Zhuo Yiyu turned around and sent a small guy to find Zhongsheng off the field to get poetry.

After a while, Zhong Sheng went up to the women's house.

As soon as Zhongsheng entered the house, he swept over the people in the house, walked straight to Zhuo Yiyu's side, leaned over and whispered a few words next to Zhuo Yiyu.

"Jia'er let Hongshan take it?" As soon as Zhongsheng finished speaking, Zhuo Yiyu asked sideways and raised his eyebrows.

Zhongsheng nodded.

"Then you let Hongshan go and get it! Could it be that Jia'er still brought the poem into the bamboo forest?" Zhuo Yiyu rolled his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhongsheng looked at Zhuo Yiyu with his eyes, and his wrinkled brows looked helpless.

"Could it be that you really bring it with you?" asked Zhuo Yiyu in disbelief.

For Zhuo Yijia's pen, it is not a treasure. What to do with it!

"Not really. Zhongsheng said hesitantly, "It's just, it's just ......"

"It's just what you say!" Zhuo Yiyu kicked at Zhongsheng.

Zhongsheng jumped to the side, dodging Zhuo Yiyu's feet, and drooped his face, "I was just lit a brazier to warm my hands by the fourth lady when she took a nap at noon......"

“.........”

"Ahem... This, the fourth sister..."The corners of Zhuo Yiyu's mouth hooked, and he raised his head and spread his hands at Zhuo Yihan, "It's gone." ”