Chapter VIII

The poetry meeting was held by a young lady from the family of a scholar in the Academy, who loved Tang poetry alone, and hung a lot of poems by Li Bai Du Fu in the house. This young lady is also a fool, let everyone make a poem, and if you can't do it, you will be punished to write a pair of words.

If this kite is not afraid, writing, her mother but he invited a teacher to teach her to write, at first if the kite wanted to learn the wild grass, his teacher said that girls or learn some Juanxiu font is better, so he practiced the boudoir Xiaokai.

Later, his teacher was really scared of her, and handed her a lot of rough fonts such as crazy cursive calligraphy, although his own words are not Wang Xizhi or Su Shi, but at least he is still confident in his own words.

The poems made by these young ladies are the connotation of the little daughter's posture, not embroidery or flowers and butterflies, where do butterflies come from in winter?

If it's the kite's turn, whose poem is better to recite? The back plum blossom back snow scene in the big winter?

"Cough cough" coughed lightly twice, "I appreciate the nobility of plum blossoms, and appreciate his scattered mud and dust but the fragrance is still the same temperament, so I praise the plum blossoms in front of my room." I hope you don't dislike this...."

Here, Jinhua was anxious and nudged her, "Don't sell it, hurry up and say it, you have a lot of things." ”

What's the hurry, Fan Er has to be enough, forget it, let's just say it.

"One or two lines of plum blossoms are planted in the small courtyard, and the empty shadow is full of clothes. The ice blooms and the snow moon adds white, and the east wind is fragrant every day. ”

As soon as the kite finished speaking, a group of girls and young ladies began to applaud, and even the family members who passed by also "snapped". It seems to be working very well.

"Miss Fucha is very literate, and she does not leave one or two words about the temperament of plum blossoms." One of the ladies said.

Oh, don't look at people so adoringly, people are so shy and shy. "Miss praised it, if the kite is a shallow learner, everyone will laugh."

Although the proud tail is about to break through the sky, if the kite pinched his thighs to calm himself down and calm down, what he needed at this time was to be humble and humble.

"Sister Fucha is modest, if you are only shallow, then we are not even shallow." Nian Wanrong said.

You guys? How can a good sentence sound the taste of provocation?

Sure enough, there were many who echoed the voice, and the young ladies looked at her more "kindly", and a few of them still looked at him with admiration.

is worthy of being a young concubine, amazing. "Sister Nian laughed, how can Ruo Kite's poems be as good as those of my sisters." There are a little less "X-rays" around.

"I heard that your sisters' self-writing is good, Ruo Kite wants to invite your sisters Mobao, so that Ruo Kite can learn and learn." Ruo Kite has a look that I really admire your face.

Finally, the "X-rays" around me were completely gone.

is worthy of being a young lady from a big family, just now she is still tense, and now she is calm, looking at Nian Wanrong's breezy and indifferent appearance, and her affectionate appearance, Ruo Yuan can't help but sigh at the quality of others, how high and powerful, the future concubine.

As if the embarrassment just now had not happened, the women began to chant poems again.

But instead of getting together, they gathered in small piles, some of the poems were written and some of them were written. But they all deliberately or unintentionally excluded Ruo Kite, and Ruo Yuan was not annoyed, and she didn't want to be familiar with these young ladies.

So that Jinhua has been going to the side with him to chat, although Ruo Yuan looks like she doesn't care, but Jinhua is still worried that she will feel uncomfortable.

"Alas, if you are a kite, I will say don't be too enthusiastic with that young Wanrong. I don't know anyone in the first place, so it's not a good thing to look at. Pouted, as if she was the one who was wronged, but this girl is also cute, there are so many young ladies around, this girl is open-mouthed.

Ruo Kite shook her head amusedly, and lowered her tone, "Jinhua, I didn't feel at ease, I couldn't get along with these young ladies, and the Tao is not the same, but you, don't say anything, at least be careful that the wall has ears." ”

"I'm not afraid of them, I'll see who will go to her to chew the root of her tongue." deliberately said it very loudly, and looked like my father was Huang Shiren, who am I afraid of.

"Oh mom, Jinhua, you're so cute." Pinch Jinhua's face.

"Okay, Jinhua won't talk about her, let's talk about the rest." Afraid that Guo Luo Luo Jinhua would not be shocked to die again, Ruo Kite would divert the topic, and if she continued, this girl would really be angry.

"Okay, okay, come and drink tea," Jinhua said.

So the two of them drank tea, the breeze blew, and they began to talk nonsense.

Although the surrounding ladies had some complaints about the two of them, they didn't dare to talk about Jinhua's identity, after all, they were relatives of the emperor, and their father's hard-working official position couldn't be provoked.

In the evening, the young lady of Lord Shangshu didn't leave them to eat, and if the kite thought that he was really stingy, he didn't invite him to dinner, and sure enough, the rich people were all picky. said goodbye to Jinhua and went home.

Thinking of what happened during the day today, although they didn't dare to do anything to Jinhua, but what about themselves?

So I told my mom about it.

"Kite, you have grown up, and you have to be like today when you enter the palace, although our family is not a relative of the emperor like Guo Luoluo's family, but you don't have to be too wronged." Mrs. Fucha said

"But Eniang, if the relationship between me and those young ladies is stiffened, will it affect my father's relationship in the court?" Didn't you say that those house fights and palace fights were terrible? A single gossip can drown a person.

If there is a trouble-provoking lady who goes out to say such a thing at the poetry meeting today, it will not be said everywhere in a few days that Miss Fuchajia is arrogant and arrogant, or something. Wouldn't it also have an impact on the reputation of his own Amma?

"You don't have to worry about this, you're not the kind of person who needs to please others to establish relationships in the court, and our ancestors also had great contributions when Emperor Taizong conquered the world." Mrs. Fucha said, "What is your sister's action about such a big matter today?" ”

Younger sister? I really didn't pay attention to this, but his mother didn't say it, he really didn't think about it, and today her sister didn't say a word to him, and it was Jinhua.

"No, my sister is quite peaceful, she doesn't make trouble, she doesn't have any words." It's chilling to think about it, even if it's not a mother's birth, it's a father's birth, and sure enough, the children in the big house and the children in the second room can't love each other well.

"Well, kite, you rest early, don't worry about today's matter, as for that young lady, it's better to move less in the future." Although Ruo Kite said this, Mrs. Fucha could still hear something from it, and she also had some plans in her heart.

"Well, E-Niang, my daughter will go back first, E-Niang, you should go to bed early, good night."

After the kite finished speaking, he went back to his room.

When I returned to the room, I tore up a draft countdown, alas, there are still 5 months, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to go straight to the bridge, and I sleep.