Chapter 12 Escape and Play

Because of something at home, Sister Xuan had already sent a message to herself asking her to go to her house tomorrow to play, and the Qin family did not suspect it when she heard this.

On the second day, Qin's mother and Xu's mother Qin's mother dealt with the housework together, so they sent Sister Hui to Jiang's house, and wanted to be sent by Qin's mother, who she trusted, but Sister Hui was distressed to find a reason to go back, but someone happened to report that the master had arrived at the city gate and wanted to arrange for the family to pick up.

Sister Hui was overjoyed and said, "Mother, let Mother Qin help you, I'll take Mother Wang to Sister Xuan's house." ”

It was an emergency, and many things that had been arranged before had to be done again, and it was indeed necessary for Zhao's mother to stay and help arrange it.

"Your father has arrived at the city gate, you have to go out to play with Sister Xuan."

Qin's originally said it casually, but Sister Hui immediately replied, "My daughter misses her father very much, but she doesn't like her father to go out and come back, and her mother will be busy before and after, and her daughter is punishing her father; Besides, the daughter made an appointment with Sister Xuan, even the father can't say anything, he taught his daughter to stand without faith. ”

"Alas, my mother's little padded jacket is fed, and it only took a few days to draw red and then fell off the bookbag."

Qin Shi was very happy to kiss Sister Hui on the face twice, although she knew that this was a nice thing to coax her, but she was still happy in her heart, waved her hand and told her a few more times, all the way to the second gate before returning to the main hall of the backyard.

But on the other side, Sister Hui arrived at Jiang's house, and met Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang Zhou all the way, and by the way, she also saw the Wang family serving on the side in the main hall of Mrs. Jiang

"Sister Hui'er, this is Mrs. Zhou, from Jiangnan, you can call your aunt." Zhou introduced according to the pre-announced caliber.

Sister Hui overheard the whole process, and she also understood, so she saluted obediently and called her aunt.

The Wang family also gave a few golden nudes as a meeting gift.

Sister Hui saw it, so she went back to her yard with Sister Xuan.

When I returned to the yard, I saw that her interest was not as high as a few days ago, and I knew that I was afraid that yesterday's events had left a shadow, although I knew it, it was not easy to comfort her, so I had to talk to her about the plan to sneak away, "Sister Xuan, I have brought seven or eight people here, I'm afraid it is better to leave some people." ”

"That's the case, don't worry, let's just say something quiet, I saw those little maids to send away, only you and the nurse around me can't do it, I prepared this, you give your Moqi and Wang's mother around you to eat, I give it to the people around me, don't worry, this is the croton I got from a clan sister when I was in school."

Seeing that Sister Xuan mysteriously took out a packet of medicinal powder, and thought it was some kind of drug, Sister Hui was startled, if she used it indiscriminately and ate Moqi and Wang's mother, then she would be guilty, fortunately it was just Croton, and there would be no big problem if she thought about it, so she should do it.

"Brother, hurry up, it's time to finish."

Half an hour later, they went out of the small door, successfully escaped from the Jiang Mansion with Jiang Shaoming, and galloped down the East Street in a carriage hired outside.

Jiang Shaoming, in order to take care of the two little girls for convenience, did not ride a horse, sat in the car, and knocked Sister Xuan'er on the head when he heard the words, "Still urging, if it weren't for waiting for you, I would have already finished reading and going home, and this time I can only look at a kite tail." ”

Sister Xuan'er was congested for a while, urging the carriage in front of her to hurry up.

Fortunately, they waited at the end of Dongshi Street, where the crowd was boiling, and the event was lively, and they saw a talented man take out a kite made by himself, and wrote a spring poem made by himself on it, declaring that he would win the first place.

Jiang Shaoming is scholar was very interested in calling the little guy who was waiting around him to go to the crowd to ask what kind of poem it was, the little guy was sweating profusely, and it took a while to come out, panting and repeating the poem, and said: "Young master, what kind of shabby show is that, you can throw it better than him." ”

Sure enough, laughter erupted in laughter from the crowd.

When he was young, there was a gray-robed young man squeezing into the crowd, a pure white kite in his hand, only a few red plums on it were lifelike, although the person was already skinny, his back was straight, like bamboo and pine, compared to the person who prided himself on being a talented man just now.

"This man's kite is so small, even the maid next to me makes it much better than that." Sister Xuan is still a little girl after all, and she likes those gorgeous and atmospheric kites, so she is not optimistic about this person and mutters a few words.

Jiang Shaoming pondered and said lightly: "This person's eyes are like torches, his actions are calm and atmospheric, and his face is a little arrogant, I am afraid that he is a talented person, but I don't know how poetry is." ”

Sister Hui also nodded secretly in her heart to agree, just now the little guy heard the master's words, and immediately went to the pile of people again, this time it was much faster to come back, the shock on her face was overflowing, and she shook her head and said the poem:

The snow is cold and gray and cold for another year, and the plum blossoms take the lead in spring.

Dongfeng sent news last night, not the dead wood Zen in the world.

The snow presses the clouds and buries the trees, and the trees are low, and the cold and cold are embellished with Fangxi.

The world does not know the early spring, and good birds will cry everywhere.

Zhenri Nunnery is a desperate point, but looking for spring to Yamakuma.

The pond light splashes nine real places, and the flower letter contends.

A little bit of Qingfang's donation of vulgar concerns, Shanshan's skinny bones are not ordinary.

The cold fragrance did not bear Luo Fuyi, and the fairy was on the hundred-foot platform.

(Excerpt from Xuyun Monk's "Daxiangshan Early Spring Plum")

"Good poetry, good poetry! Ok, good, good! Jiang Shaoming nodded again and again when he heard this.

"Young master, it's also very good that the slave just heard everyone talk about it, I'm afraid that this scholar can be the leader."

"As it should be." Jiang Shaoming praised

Sister Hui also felt that this idea was novel, and when she saw the people around her, she also felt that it was very possible.

Sure enough, the last person to win the first place was the scholar, who got a hundred taels of silver, not counting the colorful feather kite that the boss of the kite festival got from the Western Regions.

Sister Xuan stared at her, "Brother, I also like that kite, or let's compose a poem too." ”

This kite festival is a disguised poetry meeting, I made a kite, and wrote a poem with the theme of spring, and the winner got a hundred taels of silver and a colorful feather kite. The loser in the end can also leave a kite and fly it together with the poem on it for the people to enjoy.

"You forgot your father's teachings, don't be in the limelight when you go out, we can only watch the fun." Jiang Shaoming spread his hands and said that he couldn't help it, although he said that he was back to his sister, but it could be seen that he was also very regretful, which fifteen or sixteen young people don't like to be in the limelight, and there was no ** draft or anything in ancient times, and if he was talented, he could only hold back.

"Then let's go buy it from the man." Sister Xuan was also afraid that she didn't like her father very much, so she turned her mind and said.

Jiang Shaoming saw that his sister really wanted it, so he also nodded and agreed, and told the coachman to go to the teahouse on the side, and called the little maid to find the man.

"Guest officer, I'm sorry, the seat is full, you see" Xu is too many people who went out to watch a good show today, and the three of them entered the teahouse, and Xiao Er smiled and said.

Jiang Shaoming thought that although the two younger sisters were young, they were not good at sitting in the hall and were disturbed, so he said: "Let's triple the tea money and bother to come out." ”

When Xiao Er saw the three of them dressed, he knew that they were either rich or expensive, and it was not easy to offend, but who in the elegant seat was he could offend, and he was embarrassed for a while and was about to refuse with his mouth.

But I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl dressed as a maid upstairs coming up and said, "Young Master Jiang, Miss Jiang, Miss Chu, our young lady is invited." ”

"Ayi is even there?" Jiang Jinxuan saw that the person who came recognized it as the big girl Shuyun next to Li Yuyi, and exclaimed happily.

"Yes, please come with the slave." Shuyun nodded and smiled, touching Jiang Shaoming's gaze, he naturally lowered his head, and turned to lead the way.

"Sister, look at the sister of the Li family, she is the maid next to her, and she knows a lot more politeness than you." Behind him, Jiang Shaoming whispered and took the opportunity to teach Sister Xuan, Sister Xuan raised her head and made a grimace at her brother, and pulled Sister Hui to talk about other things.

When she arrived at the upstairs private room, Li Yuyi immediately got up to greet her, Sister Xuan followed and stood still, opened her hands, and waited for the beauty to enter her arms, but saw that the beauty affectionately held Sister Hui'er's hand, and smiled like a flower, "Good sister, thank you for sending the poetry collection yesterday, the agarwood incense I gave you is still easy to use?" ”

Sister Hui smiled secretly, this Miss Li is really a direct person.

Sister Xuan was stunned, and she directly reported both of them as if she was fine.

Jiang Shaoming looked at it and sighed, this heartless sister, but with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she called Xiao Er to put up a screen in the middle of several people, and sat outside to drink tea.

"Brother Jiang is very polite." Li Yuyi regained the dead man's face and said lightly, Sister Hui thought that the smiling beauty before was a dream she had when she saw it.

"You also know my father, he admires that family the most, so he also wants to pass on poetry and books from this generation, and my brother also has to receive the sour gift."

Li Yuyi nodded and didn't say anything more. But it caused Sister Xuan to sigh for a while: "Look at your family, your father is also a scholar, but how can he be so good to you, let you go out at will, how good it would be if I was born in your family, you say but, Sister Hui?" ”

Sister Hui opened her mouth wide in surprise, as if she had been deceived again, Mother Qin and Mother Xu both said that everyone has to be raised in the boudoir, that is the real lady, she thought that Sister Xuan was also like this, and she thought that the women of the Great Xia Dynasty had to be like this.

Sister Xuan knew what she was thinking when she saw Sister Hui'er, so she also explained kindly and sadly: "Poor Sister Hui'er, do you think that the girls in Yizhou are like us, and it is more difficult to go out than to be a thief, that is, you and me." Look at Ayi, look at the full private room, maybe we can still meet acquaintances. Yizhou is open, women can wear a hat and a few family members go to the street, you are the rules of your capital, and I am my father who copied the rules of your capital. Sister Hui also followed a burst of sadness, although the ancient kite festival was lively and not interesting enough, but it was better than nesting in the four corners of the sky at home.