Looking around, I have already figured out the beginning and end of the matter, the matter was provoked by the Shen family, no wonder Miss Zhou and Miss Sun are annoyed, aren't they looking for a fight?

Shen Anyu stomped her feet angrily, and thought that this qiē was caused by An Rong, she became more and more annoyed, thinking about the trouble she broke through, why did she do that bird, her grandmother favored her, and she would definitely scold them for not studying seriously when she turned around.

Shen Anyu's eyes rolled, and he sneered, "You are less proud, it was my fourth sister who originally wanted to write a poem, and it was the Hou Shizi of Jingbei who asked her to inscribe the poem, with the talents of the two of you, you can't let the Hou Shizi of Jingbei speak, right?" ”

Sun Xinsu and Zhou Wenting were secretly surprised.

A group of people who watched the excitement were even more curious, Jingbei Hou Shizi was notoriously picky, and Shen Si girl was either extraordinary, or she had a grudge against Jingbei Hou Shizi and deliberately embarrassed her.

Some time ago, wasn't there still a rumor that Hou Shizi of Jingbei frightened Miss Shen Si with a mouse?

Shen Anxi pushed An Rong forward and said, "Fourth sister, you can write a poem casually." ”

An Rong scolded stupid as a pig in her heart, but her face had to be gentle, the Shen family's face was almost lost, if she didn't get up and pick up her face, her father would definitely not be happy when he came back today.

I don't know how many people in Kyoto are more talented than Sun Xinsu, there are six people, none of them can compare to her, how can she still have the face to go out to meet guests in the future?

Even my father, eldest brother, and grandmother can't hold their heads up.

An Rong doesn't want to fight, but she has to protect the face of her loved ones.

Pick up the wolf pen and write calmly.

The snow-white proclamation is written on it, and there is a sense of flowing water.

Shen Anfu read softly:

The Muye fox climbs the jade catalpa, and the black and white heron wins and loses.

See you on the day of the Rotten Ke Nian. The world is full of tears.

Heluo Qiantiao to be remediated. Wu Tu Wanli must be contoured.

Why bother talking about state affairs. Forget your worries and sit in seclusion until dawn.

Shen Anyun's face became more and more frightened the more she read it, and finally she was silent, and when An Rong finished writing, Shen Anyun picked up the poem manuscript and tore it in half.

Poetry is a unique good poem, a poem is inlaid with eleven aliases of Go, the name is exquisite, seamless.

But everyone knows that when today, they love to play chess.

However, she said in the poem that the river has been flooded all year round and needs to be cleaned urgently.

National Social Organizations. Is the suffering of the people's livelihood in the world something that she should care about as a boudoir daughter?!

If this poem reaches the ears of the emperor, she will definitely think that her father complained about something in front of her, and if she is angry with the Hou Mansion, the entire Hou Mansion does not know what will happen!

The manuscript of the poem was destroyed, and An Rong's face was cold.

But Shen Anyun had already read the poems, and everyone heard them clearly.

Lian Xuan paced over, stretched out his hand to Shen Anyun and said, "Give me the manuscript of the poem." ”

Lian Xuan was a harmless little white rabbit when he was smiling, and when his face was heavy, he looked like Xiao Zhan, and Shen Anyun didn't dare not give it.

Lian Xuan took the manuscript of the poem. He took the scroll off and said to the young man as he rolled it up. "Give her Zhong Kui's Ghost Hunting Picture."

After saying that, he hurriedly left.

Only then did everyone know that it was the Hou Shizi of Jingbei who hung the painting here.

Someone shook his head and said, "This painting is like the handwriting of Xiao Lao Guogong in terms of both the stroke and the layout, these days, Xiao Lao Guogong admonished the emperor, if it weren't for the emperor's concern for his hard work, he couldn't bear to be angry, and this poem would ...... if he sent it." ”

Isn't this an exhortation to the emperor to play less chess and deal with national affairs more attentively?

This is an excellent poem of exhortation, a boudoir woman has such a heart, could it be that Wu Anhou wrote it?

Sun Xinsu didn't believe that it was written by An Rong at all, and suppressed the depression in his heart and asked, "This poem is really written by you?" ”

"Isn't this a joke, it wasn't written by my fourth sister, could it be that you wrote it?" Shen Anyu said disdainfully.

Sun Xinsu sneered, "I naturally don't have the courage to ridicule the emperor, Marquis Wu'an left Beijing on an errand, but he was promoted to a squire, and now he has not taken office, he taught his daughter to ridicule the emperor, I think his career is almost at an end." ”

Shen Anyu's face was like ashes.

Only An Rong's smile is natural and calm, "Miss Sun's words are a great disrespect to the emperor, the emperor is a holy monarch, how can she be a faint monarch who can't listen to the advice of loyal ministers in the eyes of Miss Sun?" ”

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, although I am a boudoir woman, but I have also read the Four Books and Five Classics, the emperor plays chess in his spare time, and it is nothing to relieve troubles, but he forgets to sleep and eat, one is sad and hurtful, and the other is piled up, and the people's suffering always has to be solved by the emperor, Xiao Laoguo is dedicated to the public, how can the emperor be angry with him, let alone anger at me A weak woman, let alone my father."

Sun Xinsu clenched his hands, a little at a loss, and wanted to refute that the emperor couldn't listen to the admonition, but when he said this, he undoubtedly found a knife for himself.

Zhou Wenting smiled and said, "Whether it is about courage or writing rules and poems, we can't compare to Miss Shen Si, and we are willing to bow down." ”

The young man took the picture scroll, An Rong was angry, gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this painting really set by the young master of the Xiao Guo Mansion?" ”

The young man had a bitter face.

Lian Xuan took the painting, went straight downstairs, turned over his horse, and went straight to the Xiao Guogong Mansion.

Walking all the way with the wind, he stepped into the study room of the outer courtyard, and said like a treasure, "Grandfather, this time the "Autumn Window Easy to Read Map" should be given to me, right?" ”

Xiao Laoguo was just copying, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lian Xuan, and simply replied with a few words, "Let's see." ”

Lian Xuan doglegs went over to help him clean up the table, spread the paintings, and then put together the torn poem manuscript for Xiao Lao Guogong to see, "Grandfather, this poem definitely meets your requirements." ”

Xiao Lao Guogong glanced at it twice, and his eyes condensed.

"Good poetry!" Although Xiao Lao Guogong is old, his face is ruddy, and his voice is full of anger.

I didn't ask who wrote it, I took a pen and wrote it on the drawing, and then stamped my own seal.

Lian Xuan was speechless, "Grandfather, you said that as long as the poem you make makes you satisfied, you can make a request, you can do anything, I want "Autumn Window Easy to Read Map". ”

Xiao Lao Guogong admired the painting, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and finally said. "The person who wrote this poem has a deep knowledge of chess. Someday bring him in. Accompany your grandfather in the next game, and if he wins against your grandfather, the painting will be given to you. ”

Find Miss Shen Si to play chess with her grandfather?

Lian Xuan almost collapsed.

Just because she retired from her eldest brother's family affairs, she will never enter the gate of the Guogong Mansion in her life!

Bai Huan was overjoyed, thinking that his grandfather had complained about the emperor's addiction to chess, Lian Xuan regretted it a little, "Grandfather, you don't really plan to give this painting to the emperor, do you?" ”

"Send the painting first. If the emperor still doesn't listen to persuasion, his grandfather will hit the pillar, "Xiao Lao Guogong said lightly, as if he was going to hit tofu, but Lian Xuan was stunned, grandfather is the kind of person who can do what he says!"

But in an instant, Lian Xuan smiled again, in the end, it was his grandfather, who was scheming and wanted to use his mouth to tell sù Niang. The mother will tell Prince Sù Rui, and then it will reach the ears of Prince Rui. In the end, the emperor had a bottom in his heart......

The emperor would never watch his grandfather die in front of him.

The door creaked open, and Xiao Zhan stepped in.

"Grandfather, what are you looking for me?" Xiao Zhan asked.

Looking at the paintings on the desk, and then looking at the scraps of paper, he felt a little familiar, and Xiao Zhan's eyes froze.

"Are you sure that you will play against the emperor ten times and win nine times?" Xiao Laoguo asked with his beard stroked.

Lian Xuan stood aside, his eyes straightened, what are you kidding, is that the emperor good, nine losses in ten games, when he looks back, the emperor should blow his beard and stare when he sees the eldest brother, isn't this ruining the eldest brother's career?

Xiao Zhan shook his head.

Xiao Lao Guogong sighed, the emperor repeatedly refused to listen, he could only use the method of blow to make the emperor tired of playing chess, but nine losses in ten games can only be a fledgling boy, Xiao Lao Guogong's eyes fell on the painting axis.

When he came out of the study, Lian Xuan was distressed, his grandfather should have heard that this poem was written by Miss Shen Si, would he be annoyed that he didn't say it directly?

Hesitating to ask the eldest brother for help, even if it is a little bit of a bad idea, it is better than his grandfather annoying him!

In the distance, a young man in Tsing Yi came over with a picture scroll and looked at Lian Xuan with an embarrassed face.

"Master Cousin, the young man from Qingyuxuan sent a painting, saying that Miss Shen Si was not satisfied with this painting, saying that Zhong Kui on the painting was kind and friendly, and even she was not afraid, not to mention that it was a ghost, let you find her a big, murderous, and Zhong Kui who would retreat when she saw it, and wanted to compensate her," the little guy said in one breath.

Zhong Kui is amiable? What kind of eyes did she have?

The corners of Lian Xuan's eyes were jumping, and he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhan silently, do you want to draw the eldest brother?

Xiao Zhan's version of Zhong Kui's image was presented in his mind, Lian Xuan had a chill, and hung his eldest brother on the wall, could she sleep?

Xiao Zhan didn't know what Lian Xuan was thinking, staring at the painting in front of him, but what he was thinking about was the torn poem manuscript, and his deep eyes became obscure and inexplicable.

"Big brother, I'm afraid I won't come back if I want to read the "Autumn Window Easy to Read Map", Lian Xuan said wistfully.

"No need."

An Rong wrote a poem, Shen Anyu was a little frightened, and when he came out of Qingyuxuan, Shen Anyu mentioned yì Yujin Pavilion to go around, and everyone was in a much better mood.

Before going out, the old lady gave An Rong two hundred taels, how much can it cost to buy a painting, this money can't be cheap An Rong in vain, so one person picked a hosta, and then went home.

An Rong mentioned the matter of a poem, and the accompanying maid rushed back to tell the old lady.

The old lady's face was a little ugly.

"Back then, the old man was because of the rules of the previous emperor, he ended up with a full house of beheading, the old lady was displaced, and it was not easy to have the Shen family today, now it's good, a lady is not embroidering in the boudoir, but running to do the affairs of the ministers, this is to push our Shen family to the tip of the knife!" The second wife's words were sharp, her eyebrows were full of worry, and she blamed the eldest lady for not teaching An Rong well.

The eldest lady made a calm face and sneered, "Why didn't I teach her well, she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs, and knows how to be polite and well-behaved, I can only do this, my sister left her so many books before her death, and the more she reads, the more she understands, I can't confiscate all those books and not show them, right?" ”

PS: Originally, there would be a gap of six hours between the two chapter updates, and there will be a pink ticket after the update, which will be updated in advance, and it will be valid all the time~ (to be continued......