After leaving from the old lady, Jinyu followed Zhang Weiwen to the east gate of the front yard, the carriage had been prepared at the door, the groom and the accompanying maid were waiting, and after seeing Zhang Weiwen, he immediately saluted, and then Jinyu saw the traffic coming and going on the road ahead.

Jinyu had also heard of the Jinling Poetry Club in her previous life, and Jinyu also described herself as a person who knew poetry and books, but she did not receive an invitation to the Jinling Poetry Club once, and the third uncle in the house had been to it a few times, but she had never brought Jinyu, and several young ladies in the house had been to it more or less a few times, for no other reason, just because the woman who had been to the Jinling Poetry Club would always have a little more brilliance when she married, and Jinyu had never married in her previous life, so she naturally did not know the mystery.

Jinyu and Xiangling sat in a small car behind, Zhang Weiwen and Zhang Jingxuan sat together, but at this time the two fathers and sons were indeed relatively speechless, Zhang Weiwen boasted of chattering, but in the face of such an alienated and polite son, he didn't know how to speak, so this Zhang Weiwen asked, "Where did Xuan'er learn her homework?" ”

"It's a rough craft." Zhang Weiwen was shocked in his heart, and secretly said to himself, according to the memory of the original owner, the most important thing for this scholar is the skill of making art, according to modern words, it is the examination skill, this child is really smart, but how can he be so young and calm next year.

"That's great." Zhang Weiwen said, because he really couldn't find a topic, so Zhang Weiwen simply closed his eyes to recuperate, and this Zhang Jingxuan took a deep look at Zhang Weiwen.

It's just that Zhang Weiwen didn't find out.

In May, Jinling, white floc flying fire.

After Jinyu got out of the carriage, she saw the sky full of poplar catkins floating around like snowflakes, and these snowflakes harassed Jinyu's eyes and nostrils from time to time, which was really not very cute.

The Jinling Poetry Meeting was held in an extremely large garden, it is said that it was the palace of the emperor of the previous dynasty, most of it was damaged due to the war, Jinyu looked around, the flowers were clustered, the flowing water was all over the place, the distant mountains were in sight, I really couldn't think of how big this garden that had been destroyed most of the time.

Xu is this catkins is too annoying, the ladies who came to participate in the poetry meeting sat in a tulle of dozens of zhang, the white wadding outside fluttered, the inside of the incense bursts, coquettish whispering, it is really a beautiful scenery, Jinyu followed the maid to sit down, this poetry will be divided into men and women, although Jinyu is young, but it is no exception, at this time Jinyu suddenly regretted coming here, no one around to speak, made Jinyu very embarrassed alone, Xiangling can not say much here, so Jinyu had to drink the fruit wine in front of him depressed.

"Who is this little lady?" A twenty-eight-year-old lady in pink asked, Jinyu looked at her, only to see that this lady had a face like a peach blossom, a pink face and peach cheeks, black hair like a cloud, and a troubled face, but she had the fragrance of a book, and the people who couldn't help but look infatuated.

"My name is Zhang Jinyu, and my father's name is Zhang Jingxuan." Jinyu's voice is delicate, her face is really cute, and she is still young, so there is a flood of maternal love in the hearts of the ladies sitting there.

The women invited by the poetry club are generally very talented people, but there are not many children like Jinyu.

"It turned out to be the daughter of Master Xie Yuan's family." The woman in pink said, Jinyu decided to continue the offensive of selling cuteness, and said, "Sister, what's your name?" ”

Everyone looked at Jinyu's serious expression of making friends, and couldn't help but be amused, but the woman in pink said with a smile, "My name is Wang Yujun, and my father's name is Wang Shouren." ”

Jinyu was shocked in her heart, this Wang Shouren is the head of the Wang family, although he has no official position, but the Wang family is a relative, and has a close relationship with the current Queen Mother, plus the Wang family has a deep heritage, it is not comparable to ordinary families, as for this Wang Yujun, it is even more amazing, the world says that she is destined to be the mother of the world.

Jinyu smiled even sweeter

"My sister's name is so nice."

"It's over, sister Zhang." Wang Yujun said with a smile, there was not much fluctuation on his face, Jinyu secretly said to herself, if she is really a well-educated woman, this kind of cultivation is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

At this time, a hairpin maid came with a flower basket, and I saw the maid say, "Ladies and gentlemen, a real person has written a poem." After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from the basket, and saw that it was written in the wild grass of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing to the thing in front of him.

All the women, looking in front of them, only to see everything seen outside the ten-zhang veil, all of them are white flocculent, so they have been waiting for the maids, began to study ink and write poems, Xiangling also waited for Jinyu to write At this time, in addition to Jinyu, the youngest was thirteen years old, Jinyu, a six-year-old girl, wrote with a pen stroke by stroke, which was really funny.

It's just that this child's serious appearance is really cute, and everyone can't say anything.

In her previous life, Jinyu had a lot of crooked poems, Jinyu herself thought it was fun, and no one appreciated it, and she didn't feel anything wrong, but she was already old at that time, and she let the ladies of the Zhang family see it several times, but she was teased again, and now she is young, and these writings are also cute.

Jinyu's verses are:

"A-Niang asked her to read the poem diligently, but because of the wind and snow, her son walked away from the snow in a hurry, and A-Niang sneezed urgently." The limerick poem was written by Jinyu in big round characters, how cute it is, how cute it is.

After taking the hand up, all the women discussed the poems they had written, and Jinyu looked around a little boredly, but saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old lady glaring at her. Jinyu pointed to herself, the little lady nodded, Jinyu said a word to Xiangling, and left the table, only to see that the little lady was dressed in red, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very handsome.

"What is this sister looking for me?" The little lady smiled heartily, revealing her white teeth.

"I saw that you were bored, so I told you to come out and look at this garden, anyway, I can't understand the poems of Rauschzi." Jinyu said that she agreed very much.

"But does my sister know the way to this garden? What should I do if I get lost? The little lady patted Jinyu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, with me Liu Chenglin here, I will definitely not get lost." ”

"Are you my third aunt's niece?" Jinyu asked, and Liu Chenglin said, "Yes, that's why I asked you to come out, otherwise it doesn't matter at all, why should I look for you." ”

Jinyushi was really bored, but she didn't dare to run around with her, but this girl had infinite strength and forcibly pulled Jinyu away.

However, the royal garden of the former dynasty is indeed exquisite, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, rockery waterfalls are exquisite, Jinyu is also happy, no one in this poetry club has the heart to care about them, there are Taoist children everywhere in the garden, but I really don't worry about getting lost.

At this time, Jinyu and Liu Chenglin had already walked to a very quiet lotus pond, only to see the lotus flowers in this pond, which looked very strange, the lotus leaves were as big as wheels, and even more about one zhang long.

didn't think about it, but he met the real jade Taoist who came to appreciate the lotus, etc., including Jinyu's dear father Zhang Weiwen, Zhang Weiwen saw Jinyu standing by the pool very happy, and felt a headache.