However, before Xia Yuniang could put on the shelf, Zhao Yingrong smiled and said: "Miss Yao is right, always sitting in this pavilion lives up to the beautiful scenery of the garden!" Auntie, ladies and ladies, let's enjoy chrysanthemums together, okay? ”

"Good, good—"

"That's what Young Lady Ling said!"

"Let's go, let's follow Young Lady Ling to enjoy the chrysanthemum!"

Lin Mengyao didn't know what to do, and Zhao Yingrong responded when she spoke: This is the difference between respect and inferiority!

Zhao Yingrong took the lead out of the pavilion, looked at the chrysanthemums in the garden, and opened her mouth to chant a poem: "Autumn frost creates chrysanthemum flowers, and the sunset is not written in all styles; There are no unintentional sentences at your fingertips, and the natural charm is in thousands of homes. ”

"Oh, Young Lady Ling is really talented!"

"That's it, it's really worthy of Mrs. Champion!"

"Young Lady Ling's talent is really beyond my expectations!"

There was another burst of whisker patting, and Zhao Yingrong's brows were frowning: I really shouldn't have agreed to join in the fun! Quite a little regretful, but thinking of Ling Zhenao's gentle face, she smiled again - in this life, she and him, aren't they just husbands and wives!

"Everyone praises it, how can such a clumsy work be called talent!" Zhao Yingrong turned around, and when she faced everyone, she had already changed her face with a smile: "I heard that there are many good daughters in Fuyang, and there are many people who have both talent and morality. ”

Zhao Yingrong proposed, how can there be anything bad to say?

Besides, if you show your talent in front of Mrs. Destiny and get her appreciation, then it is common to go to Jinghua to find a good family!

With this thought, the ladies immediately pushed their daughter forward, hoping to make a good impression in front of Zhao Yingrong.

As for Xia Yuniang, when she ordered someone to prepare paper and ink, she had to secretly tell the maid to invite Lin Mengping out. Xia Yuniang's three children, all of them have appeared at this moment, and some people have asked, but Xia Yuniang always laughs and does not answer: among them. It is impossible for Lin Mengzhi to come out; Lin Ankang's words could not be mixed with the female dependents; Only Lin Mengping, the phoenix of the Lin family, always has a unique way of appearing.

Soon, the people were ready to write and ink. Miss Yigan found a place to sit down.

"Today, I have to work hard for the young ladies, so I have prepared a lottery head as a reward." As she spoke, Zhao Yingrong pulled out the jade phoenix feather hairpin on her head: "Today's color head is this jade phoenix feather hairpin!" ”

The jade phoenix feather hairpin is naturally valuable, but everyone attaches more importance to the meaning behind it. Won the first prize. Are you still afraid of Zhao Yingrong's favor? So, Miss Yigan immediately looked at the patches of chrysanthemums and frowned and pondered.

Just when everyone was thinking about this chrysanthemum poem, Jiang Wenyu and Gu Beichen entered the garden because of Ling Zhenao and others.

"What's going on?" As soon as they entered the courtyard, everyone was frightened by the posture in front of them, Ling Zhenao stepped forward and smiled with Zhao Yingrong: "This is a bit of a test!" ”

"Don't make fun of the husband, the slave family and the ladies and ladies on a whim, they took chrysanthemum as the theme, thinking about whether they could make a few poems!" Zhao Yingrong greeted her, and the smile on her face reached the bottom of her eyes: "Hey, the slave family took the jade phoenix feather hairpin as a colorful head!" ”

Zhao Yingrong's words were quite coquettish. Ling Zhenao smiled loudly, and didn't care about everyone's eyes, shook Zhao Yingrong's hand and walked to the pavilion: "It's just a hairpin, I'll find you ten or eight another day, okay?" ”

"A word?"

"It's a deal!"

Zhao Yingrong and Ling Zhenao's words made everyone look sideways, they had heard that Zhao Yingrong was favored by Ling Zhenao alone, and it was really true!

When everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Yingrong and them, Gu Beichen, who had entered the garden with everyone, had already walked in front of Lin Mengyao, and he had already pinched Lin Mengyao's hand, and both of them had a slight glow on their faces.

In the pavilion. Ling Zhenao had already saluted Xia Yuniang slightly, and then sat down, and when he saw that Jiang Wenyu and the others were still standing, he immediately smiled: "Lord Jiang." As a junior, I am not restrained with my aunt, how can you, as the in-law of the Lin Mansion, still be estranged? ”

Jiang Wenyu smiled on his face: "How to be alienated, how to be alienated-"

As he spoke, he sat down under Ling Zhenao. Jiang Wenyu sat down. All the male guests were also seated.

When the male guests entered the garden, the garden became more lively. Because all the ladies are in the ranks of the chrysanthemum poems, the old men have to be compared. And Xiang Qianhiro, this guy who has always been unrestrained, is even hovering in front of the case of the young ladies.

"This is not good, it is vulgar...... What's this, tsk, the words are too ugly...... Oh, that's what poetry is called ......"

Xiang Chihiro's behavior quickly aroused everyone's dissatisfaction, and the sharp-tongued ladies had already denounced him together. The strength of the crowd was strong, and Xiang Qianxun quickly smiled and sat down beside Lin Mengyao.

"Why don't you go and try it?" Xiang Qianxun smiled and asked Lin Mengyao loudly: "With your talent, that color is not at your fingertips!" ”

Have you seen my talents?

Lin Mengyao glared for a while to show that he was silent, but it seemed to be late, and everyone had already focused on her. Rather helplessly, he glared at Qianxun again, but he inadvertently touched Gu Beichen's gaze.

Gu Beichen, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, although he didn't say much, was still so eye-catching. The sunset that gradually turned golden fell on him, and a snow-white robe also rippled with layers of halos; And his expression was quiet and serene, and when Lin Mengyao looked at him, the corners of his mouth were even more curled, and he smiled indifferently.

Leng Buding, because of Gu Beichen's posture, Lin Mengyao's face turned red, and she quickly withdrew her gaze.

Just wanted to excuse herself, but Zhao Yingrong had already opened her mouth with a smile: "Miss Yao, today's poem is entertainment, why don't you give it a try?" ”

Lin Mengyao had no intention of competing for such a limelight, but the contemplation between her breaths made her think: the strength of the Ling family is not a support, a support to deal with the Meng family in the future, so she got up and prepared to step forward.

I didn't want my sleeves to be tight, so it turned out to be Xiang Chihiro who wanted to stuff a note in her hand.

Cheat?

Lin Mengyao smiled in surprise, withdrew her sleeves, and then went straight to the desk in front of Zhao Yingrong and sat down.

looked at Lin Mengyao, who was holding a pen and locked his eyebrows, and smiled at Qianxun, quite helpless: he always thought that Lin Mengyao could come out on top and win Zhao Yingrong's favor, and only in this way could Lin Mengyao's mother and daughter really rely on Fuyang City.

But obviously, Lin Mengyao didn't appreciate it!

Xiang Qianxun was a little stunned, he felt that there was a gaze behind him, and he didn't look back, he knew that it must be Gu Beichen - this man had begun to guard against him like a thief - wasn't he a thief, he was still worried about stealing flowers!

Besides, Lin Mengyao, after sitting down for a while, she had a clue and was ready to put down the pen, but she didn't want to, but there was a burst of singing in the distance. (To be continued.) )