"Cousin!" Qin Ruixi was not polite at all, he did it easily, and after calling people affectionately, he pointed to the figure of Jing Wushuang on the right and smiled at Ji Junyang, "Your cousin-in-law is also here, let her come and play with me." ”

Ji Junyang didn't have a good impression of Jing Wushuang, but once Jing Wushuang and Qin Ruixi's perfectly handsome face were mentioned, the smile on his perfectly handsome face was enough to overwhelm all the scenery. Ji Junyang was immediately confused, and nodded again and again, "My cousin is very right, if I remember it well, my cousin-in-law can be regarded as the master of the Hou Mansion, and there is no reason to sit in the seat of outsiders." ”

So, in Jing Xiaoyang and Jing Shuangxue's ugly faces, Jing Wushuang happily stepped into the central water pavilion and sat next to Qin Ruixi.

Jing Xiaoyang didn't dare to compete with the prince even if he was unwilling, so he had to resign himself to standing up and clapping his hands with his hands, attracting attention to the opening remarks that were not too short, seeing that the left and right pavilions were almost full of smiling men and women, giving a look to the middle-aged scribes who were already ready in the central pavilion.

The middle-aged scribe who was present knew all of them, and it was Mr. Wu, who was well-known in the capital. Mr. Wu's Panyun Poetry Society is not a simple poetry club, whether it is the literati's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or the warrior's riding and archery, it has a place in the Panyun Building.

The Panyun Poetry Society has set a historical precedent for planning and hosting various gatherings and gatherings for large families. This Mr. Wu is the pillar of the Panyun Poetry Society, and he will not personally preside over the party unless he is an eye-catching figure, and he will definitely not be cold in a place with him. Just now Jing Xiaoyang spoke, not many people noticed that there was such a person in the Central Water Pavilion, and now after seeing him, many people exclaimed, and many guys who still thought highly of themselves just now also put down their bodies and greeted Mr. Wu one after another.

Mr. Wu is not as grinding as Jing Xiaoyang, and after standing on stage, he first started today's first program - "Fighting for Seats". To avoid congestion. There are a total of four items for the seats, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But as long as there is one that can make half of the people in the Central Water Pavilion pass guò, they can board the Water Pavilion and sit at the same table with the Five Princes and Liu Xiaowei, everyone is eager to try after hearing it, but there are only a few people in the Central Water Pavilion, Cheng Zhiheng and Jing Xiaoyang are famous talents in the Guozi Prison, Mr. Wu's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are also extraordinary, and the merry Ji Junyang also has a good hand. Liu Jue also has few opponents in chess.

But. The three people who were summoned by Ji Junyang were really unpredictable. Han Yue looked tall, thin and elegant, and some people who were studying in Guozijian still felt that he was a little familiar, but there were not many objections, Ji Junluo's expression was cold. But he was not very old, and others only glanced at it and let it go. When I arrived at the place where the five princes called "cousin", the water pavilion on the left didn't know the identity of the chess. Although it looks like a jade tree in the wind, the wolf-like appearance and the grinning expression on his face are really unpredictable.

On the right, there was Qing Yao who spared no effort to smear the lady of the water pavilion on the right, but everyone knew that the fairychild-like young man was actually a fool. After hearing this, some people immediately raised objections, "I don't know who the referees in the Central Water Pavilion that Mr. Wu said?" ”

Mr. Wu just glanced back and knew what the women were questioning. After beckoning Jing Xiaoyang to get closer, the two discussed a few words in a low voice, and finally Mr. Wu asked aloud: "Miss Cheng Qi and Miss Rouxue have already arrived, please come and sit here." For the sake of fairness, the contest for seats will be judged by four men and four women. On the men's side, there are five princes, Liu Gongzi, Jing Dagongzi and Cheng Liugongzi to judge. There is the county lord of Danyang and Miss Shuangxue, who is the concubine of the Hou Mansion, on the woman's side, so I made my own initiative to recommend Miss Cheng Qi and Miss Rouxue to come out for joint evaluation, I don't know if you have any objections? ”

Mr. Wu is so watertight. Seeing that Ji Junyang took good care of Qin Ruixi and the three of them, he would never let people blatantly cut their face, and snuffed a qiē in the bud before the question was spoken. This person's knowledge of current affairs made Qin Ruixi and Ji Junluo couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Cheng Lianxin's talent and beauty are recognized by the Beijing family. Although Rou Xue is not from a good background, she can't resist the reputation of Shy Hualou. Although the Shame Flower Building is also a green building, it is different from the ordinary flower building that simply allows guests to stay overnight, and it can only be regarded as a restaurant that relies on the door to sell laughter and attracts customers with the talent and beauty of the women in the building. The women of the Shame Flower Building are all Qing people, and until they find a lover who is willing to pay for the silver to redeem themselves, they will disappear in the Shame Flower Building, and they don't care about where they appear in the future.

As the famous Oiran Rouxue in the past five years, most men in the capital are willing to bow down, and although the women who come to judge this family despise other people's identities, they still don't have much opinion. However, it is also they who know that the Oiran of the Shy Flower Building will be a celebrity in the house of a high-ranking official and nobleman in the future, as long as the mind is fine, how can they pull a strong opponent for themselves?

Cheng Lianxin was near the water pavilion before, but she was unhappy when she looked at the bustling women in the water pavilion on the right, so she casually found an excuse to rest next to her, and Rou Xue was invited by the Hou Mansion to perform because of the Shame Flower Building, and she was also repairing her makeup in the rest room prepared for the people of the Shame Flower Building. As soon as Mr. Wu spoke, someone invited the two to the central water pavilion.

There is a saying that "enemies are very red when they meet", although they have passed the most exciting period, but seeing Cheng Lianxin step by step into the water pavilion, Jing Wushuang still couldn't stop his body from trembling a little, and he was slightly better when he was grabbed by Qin Ruixi.

"Shuangshuang, your hands are so cold. Is this water pavilion too windy blowing you, I'll help you block it. Qin Ruixi stroked Jing Wushuang's palm, but his mouth was screaming.

Originally, everyone watched with bated breath at the grand scene on the wooden bridge leading to the central water pavilion, Cheng Lianxin, who was captivating the country and the city, and the charming and gorgeous Soft Snow walked on the wooden bridge one after the other, the former was gentle and noble, and the latter was delicate.

But Qin Ruixi's incomparably out-of-the-box voice was like a ruthless steel knife, tearing apart this beautiful picture scroll, making people change the focus of their gaze and look at this speaker who didn't know the current affairs and the scenery.

It's a pity that Qin Ruixi seemed to be specifically against these people, moved his body to block half of Jing Wushuang's body, not to mention, and followed her gaze to glance at the two peerless beauties walking on the wooden bridge, and his mouth was deflated, "Shuangshuang, don't look ugly, look at me, I'm better looking than them." ”

Yes, Qin Ruixi is very good-looking, but compared to the peerless beauty, you are a big man who looks stupid when he speaks. Jing Wushuang was amused by him, and pulled him to sit down, "Yes, Ruixi looks good." ”

"Of course, both of them have taken something to draw their eyebrows and eyes, and if I give me a blank piece of paper, I can draw a beautiful woman. I didn't paint anything! Qin Ruixi put his face in front of Jing Wushuang's eyes stinkily, and motioned to see his white and tender skin even if he didn't put on rouge gouache.

(To be continued.) )

ps: Dear friends, Ai Ai is really busy these days. Everyone knows that Aiai's mother's family is in a mountain village, and there is a funeral at her cousin's family these days. The funeral in the mountain village is different from the funeral parlor in the city, where people are put in the hall after they die, and then a large group of relatives gather together to eat, drink, and be lively until the day before the funeral, and the person is pulled to the city crematorium. (There was no such thing as a crematorium before), and after it was burned, it would be buried. It's not high/high, it's high because my cousin is an old man, he died for two days or three days, and his son also died because of cancer, yes, you read that right, it was the father and son who passed away three days after three, both because of cancer, one in about seventy and one in less than fifty, both stayed in the hospital for a long time, but they died together. According to the custom of our mountain village, it is not that they will be buried together when they die together, but after the old ones are buried tomorrow, the small ones will start to lay the mourning hall or something, and they will not be cremated until another three days. The countryside pays attention to helping each other (township help), yes, Ai Ai is because she is afraid that no one will come to help her father and mother in the future, and these days she is fighting in the mountains to help run errands, cook, wash dishes or something. Okay, let's not talk about it, there's a more one later. Thank you for the fan festival, I didn't grab the red envelope myself, you can help me grab more.