Chapter 157: Dealing with the Restless Concubine (27)

"My sister-in-law is really diligent and thrifty!" Lu Qianrou lifted the inkstone, her eyes showing disdain. @樂@文@小@说|

Liu Ningshuang estimated that the inkstone would be at most fifty taels of silver, not more.

It's not okay to be happy, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, there is no door to hell for you to break into, what a good opportunity you don't cherish, the old lady sits and watches you lose face!

Don't say that Liu Ningshuang can't look down on that inkstone, even Qingjin can't look down on it. Don't look at her not long after she took the throne, she was ten taels of silver a month, but she couldn't help but coax the Hou Ye to be happy several times and got a lot of rewards.

Therefore, this time Lu Zongqian celebrated his birthday, and she took out half of those rewards to prepare a birthday gift for him.

"Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are the four treasures of the study, and the eldest daughter-in-law chooses an inkstone as a gift, I think it's good." Old Madam Lu forcibly endured the displeasure in her heart and said with a smile on her face.

In fact, I have long complained in my heart, is our Hou Mansion losing your monthly money or a holiday gift? My son's birthday, you took out this thing and embarrassed, it really came out of a declining family, and it couldn't be put on the table.

But she can't directly refute the face of her eldest daughter-in-law, this daughter-in-law is chosen by herself, and she is kind to Brother Fu, and besides, the eldest daughter-in-law is now in charge of the house, if she is rashly displeased, the day will be chaotic.

"What my mother said is, I like this inkstone very much, Mrs. Xie!"

Lu Zongqian took the inkstone with a smile, and his reaction surprised everyone.

"It's good if Master Hou likes it." Jiang Muxue couldn't tell whether Lu Zongqian was pretending or what, and always felt weird.

"Madame, I hope that my husband will study hard and make progress, even if he can't win a reputation, he must work tirelessly, so as to live up to the foundation of our family of etiquette."

After a lot of clever words, Jiang Muxue stared at the white and red face, and suddenly understood that this person had drunk too much, so he was nervous.

After Lu Zongqian's words came twice, Mrs. Lu was happy, and felt that the Song family's gift was good. Only Lu Qianrou and Liu Ningshuang Qingjin pouted and didn't care, but when they saw Lu Zongqian happy, they were envious and jealous.

Then, Lu Qianrou, Lu Kunyi, and Lu Hexi sent their gifts one after another.

Lu Kunyi gave her own practice, and Lu Hexi gave a small flower made of silk cloth, of course, she didn't make it herself, she only chose a piece of cloth, and the rest was made by the nurse.

Seeing that the two children were knowledgeable, especially Lu Hexi was so cute, Lu Zongqian suddenly felt soft, hugged Lu Hexi, kissed him, and then turned his eyes to Jiang Muxue.

The feeling of being a happy family made Mrs. Lu very comfortable and in a good mood.

This scene fell in Lu Qianrou Liu Ningshuang's eyes, naturally unhappy, and did not dare to show it, the two of them were angry, and when they looked at Jiang Muxue again, they felt extremely dazzling.

Then, Lu Zongqian hugged Lu Hexi to receive the gifts of various aunts, the first one was Liu Ningshuang, she gave a brocade robe painted with gold in black color, the patterns on it are as thin as flowing water, cumbersome and extravagant, those gold threads are very carefully selected, if the brocade robe is opened and placed under the light, those patterns flicker and darken, and it is very layered.

To be able to make a piece of clothing to such an extent, it cannot be said that it is not bothered.

Liu Ningshuang's gift naturally aroused praise from the people around her, and even Mrs. Lu was amazed by her exquisite embroidery skills.

"Mother, don't you know, Ningshuang started learning embroidery at the age of eight."

Lu Qianrou looked like she was honored, and when Liu Ningshuang heard it, she scolded Lu Qianrou, a fool, to death behind her back!

Call me by name so affectionately in front of everyone, big silly fork!

After Lu Qianrou finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, so she made up for it with a smile, "Aunt Liu has been preparing this gift for her eldest brother since a month ago, and it took a lot of effort!" ”

Lu Zongqian smiled at Liu Ningshuang, and just when Liu Ningshuang was looking forward to the following, it was gone.

Lu Zongqian had already looked away, yes, he was observing Jiang Muxue's reaction.

He is the most favored. The beloved concubine offered her "gift of love", and he didn't believe that Song Rongjin, who was in the main room, didn't react at all.

It's really not, Lu Zongqian suddenly had complicated tastes, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

Others were only attracted by the brocade robe and didn't pay attention, but Liu Ningshuang saw it clearly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this Lu Zongqian, wouldn't it be that ugly monster who fell in love with Song Rongjin?

After a while, the gift-giving session ended, and the banquet officially began, everyone tasted wine and enjoyed delicious food, and everyone was full of emotions.

"Brother Fu, the moon is just right today, test you for your father, recite a poem about the moon for your father to hear."

After drinking three cups in a row, Lu Zongqian suddenly said to Brother Fu.

Fu Ge'er hurriedly smiled and agreed, it happened that Mr. had just taught him a poem related to the moon a few days ago, and it happened to be used to show off.

So he shook his head and said: "The jade plate is hung in the cinnamon, and the silver light and frost melt." Raise a glass to find the Yao girl, how deep is the courtyard? ”

Jiang Muxue has heard this poem, and it is said that it was casually chanted by a famous genius in the previous dynasty to admire the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

(Actually, I'm foolish, uh...... This kind of narcissism is really unbearable! For the sake of the plot, let's make do with it and pick your nose...... )

"Good Brother Fu!" Lu Zongqian nodded at his son, and the old lady Lu on the side also laughed.

Xu was infected by this situation, and Lu Zongqian also improvised a song, which attracted praise from everyone, especially Lu Zongqian's concubines.

Liu Ningshuang even blossomed in her mouth, and jumped Lu Zongqian to the position of the first genius of this dynasty.

The family gathering was already a joyful one, and as soon as the atmosphere opened, everyone was in high spirits.

Lu Zongqian casually recited a few more songs, some composed by himself and some recited by others. After a while, he still felt that it was not enjoyable, and said to everyone: "You don't have to be restrained today, what good poems and good verses are there, just chant, I am happy today!" ”

Liu Ningshuang held these words like a holy decree, Jiang Muxue secretly smiled and laughed, it seems that there is no need to wait for the Shangyuan Festival, Liu Ningshuang will shine tonight!

But it's nothing, since everyone has crossed, there is no rule that you are only allowed to recite poems and plagiarize, and people are not allowed to memorize!

"The concubine is going to be ugly!" Liu Ningshuang saluted Lu Zongqian, pretended to take two steps, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

"Poof......" Jiang Muxue really didn't mean it, she really couldn't hold back.

There are so many poems about the moon, you can also pick one to memorize for the occasion!

"I'm sorry mother, I lost my temper, I didn't expect this tea to be so hot." After Jiang Muxue finished speaking, she glanced at Hongying apologetically, Hongying hurriedly understood, came over to admit her mistake, and made her a cup again.

This move was harmless, Old Madam Lu nodded, and did not take it seriously.

"Well, the bright moon and the artistic conception are there, but they don't correspond to the scene at this time, think about it again."

Liu Ningshuang nodded hurriedly yes, and said again after a while: "I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate." and suspicious Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds. ”

Well? Then carry it! There's a long more section below!

Jiang Muxue listened just right, and Liu Ningshuang stopped abruptly. (To be continued.) )>