Feng Zhige sat for a while, and Mrs. Yang withdrew the banquet, and then beckoned the ladies to sit in the flower hall, but left the young ladies behind.

Previously, Mrs. Yang prepared a special program after dinner, and all the young ladies had some expectations in their hearts.

Sure enough, Mrs. Yang's gaze swept over the faces of the girls, and in the eagerness and expectation of most people, the flatness on Feng Zhige's face made her stop for a while, and then said with a smile: "You young ladies must be tired of playing in the afternoon, why don't you all go to the small building by the lotus pond to sit down, the young masters opposite are having a poetry meeting at this time, if the young ladies are interested, you can also ask the boat lady to row the boat to take the poems." After the poetry meeting is over, you can also go boating to play in the lotus pond by yourself. ”

The people present are all noble ladies in Huzhou City, and there are many banquets that they usually participate in, which is nothing more than everyone getting together to enjoy the flowers and chat, at first hearing Mrs. Yang's novel arrangement, my heart is ready to move, not to mention, when I go boating in the lotus pond later, maybe I can look at the young masters and sons on the opposite side from a distance.

The nature of this lotus banquet is clear to everyone here, and these young ladies also know that most of the men in Huzhou City who can negotiate with themselves and others are opposite, and it is good to take a look first, maybe you can meet someone who agrees with you.

It's a pity that the Hou Shizi of Weiyuan did not come to the lotus banquet this time, and I didn't hear that the Hou Shizi of Weiyuan was engaged.

I have to say that because of the legend that the current emperor and the empress's golden wind and jade dew met, many noblewomen of the Dawu Dynasty had this similar fantasy about their future husbands.

Mrs. Yang arranged a qiē here, and then went to the flower hall with the other ladies.

Without the elders by her side, even the usually quiet young lady was a little more lively, and a group of young ladies full of youthful vitality walked towards the small building that Mrs. Yang said under the guidance of the maid. Originally, there were quite a few people, plus their respective grandmothers and maids, and a large group of warblers and swallows, which was very lively at the same time, and at the same time, it also made the teenagers who were facing the poem on the opposite side stunned.

The small building that Mrs. Yang said is actually a bamboo house built next to the lotus pond for people to enjoy the lotus more closely.

The bamboo hut is very large. Extending about a zhang into the lotus pond, this side of the shore is empty for people to enter and exit, and the other three sides are like pavilions, but there are more guardrails half a person high. There are also bamboo chairs next to the guardrail. Whether standing or sitting, you can have a good view of the most beautiful scenery in the lotus pond, and there are two tables in the middle, one with the four treasures of the study, and the other with all kinds of snacks that little girls like. It's a good place for a little girl to like.

Although the person is not very good, Mrs. Yang is really thoughtful when it comes to entertaining guests.

As soon as Feng Zhige walked into the bamboo house, he went straight to find a chair and sat down, Mama Li stood behind her, and the two maids felt sorry for the master, so they didn't eat enough and had such a bad thing, so they went to the table where the snacks were put and picked up a few things that the master liked to eat and brought them over.

The four people in this line, regardless of the master and servant, although they did not show any feelings related to arrogance, but for no reason, they showed an indifference that did not look at others in their eyes.

At the same time, it also faintly repelled the ladies next to him.

In terms of origin. Feng Zhige is the tallest among all the people here, but perhaps out of jealousy, there are also many young ladies who do not buy her account as the eldest girl of the Feng family, and there are even rumors that love to chew the root of the tongue, saying that although Feng Zhige is known as a concubine, it is actually not from Mrs. Weiyuanhou, maybe it is a concubine who is recorded in the name of Mrs. Weiyuanhou.

In this way, many people looked at Feng Zhige's eyes with some disdain and schadenfreude, especially Lian Qing.

Everyone else was laughing together, but Feng Zhige was alone here. In the eyes of others, it seems that these little girls have isolated Feng Zhige together.

These real little girls were like blank sheets of paper in front of Feng Zhige, and they could see the careful thoughts in their eyes at a glance, but she didn't care. Anyway, the reason why she came here today was just to see Mrs. Yang's methods, where did she have time to play games with the little girl.

Aside from Feng Zhige, a group of little girls were also curious about the situation of the poetry meeting opposite, so they sent the boat lady to the opposite side to fetch the poems.

There are no amazing and brilliant people among the young masters on the other side, and most of these poems are ordinary, but these little girls are just lively. You commented on the poems in your hand word by word, and the laughter and laughter made the teenagers on the other side itch to hear it, and even the words written were a little messy.

The so-called ladies are beautiful, in addition to learning the rules and etiquette of the director, reading and learning words naturally can't be put down, even if they don't require proficiency in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but at least they should be involved.

The ladies here saw that the poetry meeting over there was quite lively, so someone mentioned that yì also wrote a poem by himself, and received a warm response from everyone. The ladies who are usually asked by the elders to be gentle and dignified get together and comment on each other's poems, which is also very interesting for them.

Among them, Lian Qing's poems have undoubtedly won unanimous praise from the ladies.

Lianjia has such a daughter, she is very spoiled, although Lianjia is just a businessman's family, but Lian Qing has been raised according to the real ladies since she was a child, reading and learning words, and simple poetry is not difficult for her.

Seeing these young ladies who were very disdainful of her background on weekdays gathered in front of her, Lian Qing was very proud in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Zhige squinting slightly and being waited by two maids sitting alone, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said loudly: "The eldest girl of the Feng family is the daughter of the Hou Mansion, presumably her knowledge must be far beyond Qing'er's, I don't know if the eldest girl can show her hand, and let us look at the demeanor of the Hou Mansion girl?" ”

At the banquet just now, Lian Qing chatted with Feng Mingwu for a long time, and she also knew about Feng Zhige's eight years of sleep, thinking that Feng Zhige had only woken up for six years, even if the Hou Mansion invited her husband to teach her homework, how much could she learn?

They have all lived in everyone's back house for more than ten years, and the ladies present couldn't see that Lian Qing was deliberately making things difficult for Feng Zhige, whether it was simply watching the excitement, or having the same mind as Lian Qing, they immediately coaxed Feng Zhige to write a poem.

Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Zhige lazily raised her eyes and glanced at Lian Qing, and just when everyone thought that she would at least say something, she took a moment to change to a more comfortable sitting position.

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The ladies who were waiting for Feng Zhige's response were a little embarrassed, especially Lian Qing, who was stirring up trouble, in her opinion, this was Feng Zhige's disregard and disdain for her, and her face turned white with anger at the moment.

"The eldest girl is the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion, at least she should have the bearing to be commensurate with her, right?" Lian Qing had a cold face and a mocking tone, "Mrs. Weiyuan Hou is busy every day and probably doesn't have time to teach you well, doesn't your aunt have time?" ”

The words fell, and everyone who was still noisy before fell silent. (To be continued.) )