Chapter 087: Birthday 3
Yang Xun'er called Xiaochan and instructed her: "Xiaochan, go over and see what happened to the male guest?" ”
Xiaochan said yes, hurriedly ran to the other side of the screen, and when she turned back, she saw that the expression on her face was not very good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiaochan came to Yang Xun'er's side and whispered a few words in her ear.
I don't know what she said to Yang Xun'er, Yang Xun'er apologized to everyone and said, "Everyone, you talk first, our sister-in-law will be with you for a while." At the same time as the words fell, Yang Xun'er also gave Mo'er a look.
Gu Man, Yun Xiao and the others saw that Yang Xun'er didn't say what happened, so they naturally didn't ask, thinking that it was a big deal to wait for their aunt and sister-in-law to leave, and then send the maid to inquire.
"Kaoru'er, what's wrong?" When she was pulled to the Jiuqu Corridor by Yang Xun'er, Mo'er already knew it in her heart, but she still asked Yang Xun'er with suspicion.
Yang Xun'er didn't answer her immediately, but looked left and right to make sure that there was really no one around, and then her dark eyes burst out with admiration and looked at Mo'er: "Cousin-in-law Mo, it's really a god!" Just as you expected, after Lord Zhang Shuo read the poems you wrote, he became angry and criticized you as a businesswoman and others for trying to impersonate the poems I wrote. ”
In particular, Zhuge Feng and Qin Hong were also arranged to share a table with Zhang Shuo, and the two who originally came with the same troublemaking mentality naturally helped on the side.
Looking at the picture scrolls hanging on both sides of the corridor, Yang Xun'er's mind couldn't help but pass through the picture that had just passed here-
"Xun'er, do you want to see the adults who made trouble today being slapped in the face!"
"Of course."
"Then you put your ears together, and I'll tell you......"
Retracting her thoughts, Yang Xun'er said expectantly: "I really want to see the embarrassment of those three adults when they were slapped in the face." "Especially the Lord Zhang Shuo who ruthlessly ordered to beat his granddaughter to the ground!
Yang Xun'er was angry when she thought of Zhang Lanzhi's delicate body, beaten to the ground.
Mo'er also noticed Yang Xun'er's vain change in mood, her eyes followed Yang Xun'er's eyes to look at the picture scrolls hanging under the corridor, and said with a faint smile: "I also look forward to it." "After all, this is a good opportunity for her to make her famous in the imperial capital!
At the same time, on the other side of the screen, Qu Tianlin, who heard the news, was theorizing with Zhang Shuo.
"Lord Zhang, I don't know what basis you have for thinking that the insider is fraudulently using the poems written by Kaoru's cousin?" Qu Tianlin's tone was respectful, and his words were indeed unquestionable.
Looking at Qu Tianlin in front of him carefully, Zhang Shuo never expected that the businessman who made his granddaughter so obsessed with him that he did not hesitate to ruin his family style was such a Yushu Lanzhi, who was humble and elegant in his gestures, and did not have a trace of the copper smell that a businessman should have!
She thought with great pity in her heart that if such a man was not born into a merchant but into a family, he could be sure that he would teach him to be the proudest disciple of his own disciple.
It's a pity, it's a pity!
Zhang Shuo regretfully withdrew his gaze at Qu Tianlin, and replied to him with a straight face: "The old man did say those words, didn't he?" At the end of the sentence, he deliberately dragged a long tail note and asked Qu Tianlin.
Qu Tianlin was keenly aware that the other party was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him, and he was not annoyed, and still said in a gentle voice: "Junior, let's ask Master Zhang, have you seen an insider before?" ”
Zhang Shuo immediately sensed what he meant, and not only shook his head and replied, "No." ”
Qu Tianlin's eyes flashed, he looked at Zhang Shuo and asked, "Since Master Zhang has never seen an insider, how can he be sure that an insider is not good at writing poems?" ”
"Although I haven't seen him, I have heard a little about it. What's more, she is a businesswoman, and it is very good to be able to read the female commandments, and she will only laugh and be generous if she thinks that Tao Li will be stiff. Zhang Shuo snorted softly, and his tone unconsciously had a little more flavor of the teacher's reprimand for the disciple, but his words were heard in Qu Tianlin's ears, but he nakedly felt his contempt for the businessman and his questioning of Mo'er's character.
Qu Tianlin frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but was preempted by a deep voice behind him: "Lin'er, since Zhang Shuo, the old boy, questioned Mo'er, let Mo'er come over and let him take the test, and the misunderstanding will be resolved naturally." ”
"Yes, uncle." Qu Tianlin turned to the person behind him.
The person who spoke was none other than General Yang, the birthday star who rushed over after hearing the news.
In fact, his old man didn't expect that Zhang Shuo would make a fuss about Mo'er.
General Yang didn't know if Mo'er could write poems, but he knew his granddaughter, and he believed that Yang Xun'er would not do this kind of thing when her gunman helped her write poems even if she was close to Mo'er! After all, being upright and not bluffing people is the family style of his Weiyuan General's Mansion.
Only a moment later, Mo'er and Yang Xun'er were called by the housekeeper to the male guests of the Furong Water Pavilion.
In order to prove that General Weiyuan's Mansion was not cheating, Mo'er and Xun'er did not wear veils to cover their faces, and the two saluted slightly to General Yang and the others, and General Yang bowed his head to let the two of them get up.
Then he took the picture scroll of Mo'er's poem from the housekeeper's hand, opened it and asked her, "Mo'er, my uncle asks you." You wrote this poem?! ”
When Mo'er heard this, she glanced at her delicate handwriting on the picture scroll and nodded: "Uncle Yu, this poem is indeed written by granddaughter-in-law." ”
General Yang raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Shuo beside him, and then succinctly said Zhang Shuo's questioning of Mo'er's impersonation of Yang Xun'er's poetry. "Let this old boy and everyone here see your true talents, lest everyone mistakenly believe the rumors and have a bad opinion of you." At the end of the words, General Yang explained with a smile: "If you perform well, my uncle will give you a good reward." ”
"Uncle, don't worry, Mo'er will definitely behave well." Qu Tianlin, who was very confident in his wife, replied on behalf of Mo'er with a smile.
Mo'er also smiled when she heard this, and then she turned to Zhang Shuo and blessed her body, making a ready appearance, "Lord Zhang, please ask the question!" ”
Zhang Shuo didn't believe that Mo'er would really write poems at all, but since he came to General Weiyuan's Mansion today to find fault, he naturally wanted to deliberately make things difficult for Mo'er. Birthday, chrysanthemum and other related topics Zhang Shuo naturally avoided, his eyes turned around the Furong Water Pavilion, and finally stopped at a dragonfly that landed on the lotus.
Pregnant!
The corners of his mouth raised, and he stretched out his finger to point at the dragonfly and the lotus and laughed: "Let's take this dragonfly and lotus as the theme." ”
Zhuge Feng and Qin Hong, who were next to him, also smiled and nodded, they all thought that Zhang Shuo's idea of using dragonfly lotus as the theme was quite clever. Two things are static and moving, corresponding to each other, which can test a person's talent.
With a faint smile on the corner of Mo'er's mouth, her gaze swept over the expressions on the faces of the people present, and her mind quickly searched for poems about lotus flowers and dragonflies in her previous life, and soon she settled on one of them.
After a little modification, she opened her mouth and said: "The pond water is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine." The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. Mo'er's ethereal voice echoed in the air, and when the first sentence was uttered, the surrounding voices silently stopped as if the pause button had been pressed. (To be continued.) )