The rope sawing wood will break, and the word "Liang" is just a "wood", so there is a saying that the official has an excerpt, saying that Zou Lijian's poem implies that the foundation of the Liang family will be broken, which is a great disrespect to the Queen Mother and the Marquis of Dingyuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Ruoxu gasped when she heard the news, "What's the trouble of wanting to add to the crime?!" “

"The Marquis of Dingyuan is becoming more and more arrogant, and he even uses the means of the literary prison." Yu Zhongjun let out a long sigh, and his eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character, "Lord Zou is dedicated to the country, but now the whole family is imprisoned in the prison, as long as the emperor wills......"

The capital will set off a bloody storm.

And...... This is just the beginning. Neither she nor Yu Zhongjun dared to guarantee that the Yu family had the ability to escape this catastrophe.

"Miss?"

Yu Ruoxu came back to her senses, only to see Xiu'er's hand shaking in front of her, "Why is Miss distracted again?" ”

"I'm wondering if there's anything else I need to add to the Hundred Flowers Banquet." Yu Ruoxu smiled faintly, "What did you just say?" ”

"The slave is saying, the materials produced in Jiangnan on the market are frighteningly expensive recently, and the style is less than before, and the slave and maid have run several shops and have not picked the one they like, but here I see that the weather is getting warmer day by day, and I am afraid that it will be too late to make new clothes......

Yu Ruoxu was stunned, "The materials in Jiangnan are frighteningly expensive? ”

"I heard that the people's rebellion is getting worse and worse, especially in Guangling, many workshops dare not take over business, for fear of fighting with the imperial court, and finally suffer their own seedlings." Xiu'er explained.

Yu Ruoxu frowned, and the people of Guangling changed......

It seems that the sky is about to change.

The whole capital looks relatively calm, but there are undercurrents everywhere underneath. With Zou Lijian's imprisonment, the strings in the hearts of the Yu family's father and daughter gradually tightened, and the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet has arrived.

For some reason, Yu Ruoxu was inexplicably a little nervous, Xiu'er was a little confused, and comforted her, "It's not the first time that Miss has entered the palace, why is she so afraid that she is sweating on her forehead?" “

Yu Ruoxu pinched the note in his sleeve, "This dress is too thick, I'm a little hot." “

"Miss can only endure it, it is disrespectful to wear one less piece of this dress, just wait for the banquet to end."

She didn't know the bottom of her own heart, after all, this was the last chance to find the owner of the note.

This person...... must know Yu Ruoqing's whereabouts.

Yu Ruoxu sat in the slightly swaying carriage and couldn't help but imagine Yu Ruoqing's appearance. Yu Ruoqing, who looked like a little adult back then and vowed to protect her sister, should now be a handsome young man, right? What kind of character would he be? Is it hunting on horseback, happy revenge, or amazing talent and world-minded?

The Queen Mother held a banquet for this Hundred Flowers Banquet, and the important ministers of the capital and their families came to participate. The backyard of Shouning Palace is full of peonies, which looks amazingly rich in the spring sun. In addition, the ladies and ladies of each family are dressed in gorgeous clothes, which makes the whole backyard more and more full of flowers.

Yu Ruoxu has always been good at automatically stealing on such occasions, drowning himself in the crowd, and following the flow to meet the queen mother and harem concubines.

The Queen Mother is wearing a splendid phoenix robe today, wearing a gilded phoenix crown on her head, long beaded ears hanging down in front of her forehead, and a pair of phoenix eyes are slightly raised, which makes her even more extravagant. And the little emperor stood beside her, with a cold look in his eyes that could not be concealed, staring at the ministers and nobles under the steps, as if he was looking at a group of humble ants.

On the other side of the Queen Mother stood Liang Jieyu, while Song Guiren stood behind Liang Jieyu, but his eyes peeked in the other direction from time to time.

Yu Ruoxu followed Song Guiren's gaze and saw Liang Jin standing beside the Marquis of Dingyuan, with a tall side image of a green bamboo standing upright.

"Long live the emperor—"

"The Queen Mother Chitose-"

"You don't have to be polite." The Queen Mother said with a smile, "Today is the annual Hundred Flowers Banquet, my dynasty has always admired literature and cherished talents, since the founding of Taizu for more than two hundred years, not only require the children of the family to read poetry and books, but also the daughters and women in the palace also need to read and break words, so there is today's Hundred Flowers Banquet." The mourning family has ordered someone to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, please don't spare your talent for a while, and make a few poems for the mourning family that have been passed down through the ages, so as to live up to the kindness of the ancestors of the Xue family. “

"Yes—"

Yu Ruoxu looked at the little emperor with his spare eyes, only to see that he was still silent, as if he was used to being controlled by the empress dowager.

"The theme of this year's Hundred Flowers Banquet is-" The Queen Mother nodded slightly, and Aunt Huang on the side opened the prepared scroll, "The country is fragrant." “

"The Queen Mother's willow body is already perfect, beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"Exactly!"

There were bursts of flattery all around, and Yu Ruoxu looked at the four big characters on the scroll steadily, and a deep disappointment welled up in his heart.

Not the Queen Mother.

The handwriting on the flower paper, the ink force, and the spacing between the strokes are completely different from the handwriting of the Queen Mother.

"Ladies and ladies please come with the slaves."

Aunt Huang's voice came, Yu Ruoxu raised her eyes, and found that the men and women had been divided, the men were on the left side of the courtyard, and the female dependents were gathered on the right side of the backyard. In front of him was a long sandalwood table, the snow-white rice paper was neatly laid out, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

The national color is fragrant......

Yu Ruoxu saw the peonies blooming all over the garden, the big flowers were purple and red, and they were too dazzling, like a gorgeous and gorgeous shout.

But Zou Lijian's family is now in prison, living in a cold prison.

The civil change in Guangling is imminent, and then it will be a bloody disaster.

"What is Miss Yu thinking?" A familiar voice interrupted Yu Ruoxu's musings, "Is it possible...... Can't write? ”

Yu Ruoxu glanced at the other party, "Thank you Miss Zhao for worrying, although my right hand is useless, it is not a problem to write with my left hand, so there is no need for Miss Zhao to worry so much." ”

Zhao Zhiyi was choked back by her words, with an indignant look on her face, "I just saw that your right hand was disabled, and I felt pitiful in my heart to care about you, I really don't know good people's hearts!" “

Zhao Zhiyi's voice was as loud as ever, and when she shouted like this, many young ladies around her stopped their pens and looked at them.

Yu Ruoxu sometimes really doesn't understand, she is also from a family of military generals, why can Yang Yuqing be able to advance and retreat in a measured manner, but Zhao Zhiyi is so babbling?

Realizing the gaze around her, Yu Ruoxu restrained the slight anger in her heart, turned her face directly, reached out and dipped it in ink, and ignored her directly.

This trick used to deal with the vexatious Xu Xiao'e, and now it is used to deal with Zhao Zhiyi, who came to find fault.

"Eh, I'm talking about you......"

"Miss Zhao." Liang Jieyu, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly spoke, "I wonder if Miss Zhao has already come up with excellent verses?" “

was asked by Liang Jieyu, Zhao Zhiyi was obviously a little flustered, "If you go back to your mother, this ......"

Song Guiren on the side had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel, and said with a smile, "Ouch, my good sister, it has only been less than a cup of tea, and you see that there is no movement on the emperor's side, in such a short time, what good sentences can our daughters come up with?" ”

"I'm just asking, don't panic." Liang Jieyu glanced at Song Guiren lightly, Yu Ruoxu smiled gratefully at her, and felt that her surroundings were immediately quiet.

At the annual Hundred Flowers Banquet, the sons and ladies of the family are eager to sharpen their heads to show their talents in front of everyone, and the sons are nothing more than to show their faces in front of the little emperor and the queen mother, and seek a better future for the family and career, and the young ladies ...... It's more to secretly find the husband of your choice.

Yu Ruoxu saw that the ladies of the family were all frowning, racking their brains to think, and there was a rustle of the tip of the pen scratching the rice paper in the air, but she didn't ask for a head, just quietly stared at the handwriting on the rice paper.

"It's a fragrant night, the clothes are still wet, and the country is drunk!"

The male guest was the first to stir, only to hear someone laugh and say, "It is worthy of being the youngest new science list in the capital that year, and the prince is really extraordinary when he makes a move!" “

Liang Jin's voice came, "Brother Shaoting has won the award, I haven't finished the next sentence yet, where can it be considered extraordinary?" ”

Liang Shaoting laughed, "Why don't you let your little wife who hasn't passed through the door come to the next sentence to see if you really have a heart?" (To be continued.) )