Mr. Yang, like Mrs. Tai, likes to listen to dramas very much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Hao went to the city lord's mansion some time ago, and felt that the old lady held a farewell banquet for him, and the way to build a stage on the lake was good, so he and his daughter-in-law Mu Shi mentioned a few sentences. After hearing this, Mu felt that building a stage on the lake was both innovative and could save space, so he asked Cheng to discuss and confirm.

This stage is set up on the small mirror lake next to the Furong Water Pavilion of the Weiyuan General's Mansion, to go to the small mirror lake, you must pass through the nine-song corridor, many guests who are good at writing poetry see the blank picture scroll hanging on the pillar, and they are itching for a while, and they have written poems. As for the theme of the poem, it is obvious, and it is naturally the chrysanthemums placed on both sides of the Jiuqu Corridor.

If it were an ordinary general's mansion, with the idea of an old pedant like Zhang Shuo, he would definitely ridicule his mansion for being elegant, but the Weiyuan General's Mansion was different. You must know that Mrs. Yang enjoyed the reputation of the first talented woman in the imperial capital when she was young, and her son Yang Xuan was even more of a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, in charge of the assessment, promotion, appointment and dismissal of officials, and he was his protégé in the past one or two scientific examinations. Zhang Shuo looked at the delicate chrysanthemums blooming on both sides, and couldn't help itchy, picked up the brush and found a random picture scroll to mention a poem.

"Huh!" Zhang Shuo was lightly surprised.

I saw that someone had already mentioned a poem on the picture scroll.

Zhang Shuo's eyes locked on the poem, his lips opened lightly, and he chanted softly - "The rogue poem demon soul invades, and the sound is self-sinking around the fence stone." Milliduan Yunxiu Linshuang wrote, and the mouth was fragrant to the moon. The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, and who will solve the complaint. After Tao Lingpingzhang, the eternal high wind said to the present. ”

This brush is very small, with a delicate aura, and it is written by a woman at first glance.

Zhang Shuo finished reading it word by word, and his eyes fell on the six words at the bottom left of the poem.

-- Linlang City

-- Dongfang

If it was a few days ago, Zhang Shuo of the Dongfang Clan of Linlang City naturally didn't know, but the night before yesterday, he read the book on his desk, and the Dongfang Clan of Linlang City made him "impressed"!

Zhang Shuo felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on his head, extinguishing his original interest in writing poetry, and he put down the brush in his hand with some anger.

Hmph, a woman from a merchant can also write poems, he would rather believe that the rooster lays eggs than believe it, I am afraid that this poem was written by Yang Xuan's second daughter! Zhang Shuo's face was gloomy, and he walked towards the Furong Water Pavilion with a cold face. Because he specially instructed his subordinates to pay attention to Zhang Shuo and several other adults, Zhang Shuo's behavior of putting down the pen in anger just now was naturally seen by the servants of General Weiyuan's mansion, and soon it reached the ears of General Yang Lao and others.

Meanwhile, in Xiaoxiang Garden, Mo'er sneezed.

Qu Tianlin was afraid that his wife would catch the wind and cold and poured her a cup of hot tea, and as soon as Mo'er finished drinking, Yang Xun'er had already walked in. "Cousin Lin, Cousin Mo, the troupe is about to start singing, and my mother asked me to invite you to the Furong Water Pavilion."

The Hibiscus Water Pavilion is naturally lit up today, and the maids are in and out with their hands holding the plates.

At such an assembly, the male guests and the female relatives are naturally separated by screens, and the male guests are greeted by Yang Hao with his son, and the female relatives are naturally greeted by the Mu family and the Cheng family.

People who are familiar with each other spontaneously make up a table, and the male guests are okay, they are all officials in the court, and they have a rest every three days, which can be said to be almost **** to see each other. However, in addition to the New Year's holidays, the fifteenth day of the new year, and major gatherings, the female dependents can meet each other, and they stay at home on weekdays to preside over the feed, and it is rare to have the opportunity to meet.

As the saying goes, three women in one play, this group of women around is a wonderful show.

When Mo'er and Yang Xun'er came to the Furong Water Pavilion, they heard this group of ladies and ladies talking about all kinds of gossip, but the most talked about among them were naturally her and Qu Tianlin.

There are positives and negatives in these conversations, but more often than not, envy.

You must know who Qu Tianlin, the city lord of Linlang City, is, he is not only nicknamed the God of Wealth by merchants from all over the world, but also the best husband in the heart of the southern rouge and the northern land. It is natural for everyone to envy Mo'er because of her eight-character marriage to such a man, and the primary reason for jealousy of her is naturally because of her background, if Mo'er's family background is prominent and meets the matching standard in everyone's minds, there will be no such thing as the Flower Fighting Club.

"Cousin-in-law, you don't have to worry about these words, they are all envious that you can marry Cousin Lin." Yang Xun'er was worried that Mo'er would be angry, so she not only comforted her beside her.

Mo'er really didn't take the gossip of these official ladies to heart, how to say that she was also a snake spirit who had cultivated for seven hundred years in her previous life, and she just listened to this kind of gossip in the minds of worldly people, and laughed it off afterwards.

But for Yang Xun'er's concern, a faint smile hung on the corner of Mo'er's mouth to express understanding.

"Cousin-in-law, Man'er and they are sitting there, let's go find her!" Inadvertently glancing at Gu Man, who was sitting in a group of women, Yang Xun'er not only proposed.

Mo'er nodded, and walked towards Gu Man with Yang Xun'er.

At this time, Gu Man was chatting with Yun Xiao, Zhou Qian, and a few noble girls that Mo'er had never seen, Yun Xiao was pulling Gu Man to ask her cousin Fang Miao, and the others were chatting about Qu Tianlin and Mo'er. When they saw Yang Xun'er walking towards them with a "strange" young woman, they not only stopped the current topic, but secretly guessed Mo'er's identity in their hearts. When Yang Xun'er officially introduced Mo'er to them, except for Gu Man, the other people smiled uncomfortably and greeted Mo'er and quietly looked at Mo'er.

Although they went to greet Qu Tianlin at Jinghe Wharf that day, the environment was too chaotic at that time, and Qu Tianlin protected Mo'er in his arms, and they only glanced at Mo'er in a hurry and didn't really see her appearance clearly, but they just had the impression that she looked quite beautiful. Now that I really see it, in addition to verifying that her appearance is indeed as beautiful as rumored, I am also unexpectedly surprised that I will feel intimate with this woman who is envied and envied by many boudoirs.

Several people exchanged names with each other, greeted each other again, and were considered acquaintances.

Although Gu Man and Mo'er have known each other for a day, their relationship is indeed the most familiar with Mo'er in this group of boudoirs, and they chatted with Mo'er in a few words.

Several other people had their own concerns, and occasionally interjected a sentence or two in this conversation, but most of the time they sat quietly and listened to Mo'er, Yang Xun'er, and Gu Man chatting.

Yun Xiao next to her has been looking at Mo'er with her eyes, the more she looks at her, the more confused she becomes, and the more she looks at her, the more suspicious she becomes.

The hand she put under the table reached out to her cousin Zhou Qian and pulled her sleeve, and Zhou Qian turned to look at her. Yun Xiao not only leaned into Zhou Qian's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Cousin Qian, take a look, does this Mrs. Qu look very similar to Sister Miao?" ”

Zhou Qian sighed in her heart, and not only looked at Mo'er.

Not to mention, after Yunxiao reminded her like this, when she went to look at Mo'er now, she really felt that Mo'er and Gu Man's distant cousin were indeed very similar.

This realization made Zhou Qian startled!

But Zhou Qian is a delicate person after all, and after a glance at Gu Man, who was chatting very happily with Mo'er, she already understood in her heart that she and the others gathered in the eldest princess's mansion yesterday to discuss how to give this Dongfang Mo a dismissal, but they had already mixed in and listened silently.

Zhou Qian just wanted to whisper to Yun Xiao, but she didn't want to hear a noise on the other side of the screen! (To be continued.) )