Shen Anxi's face turned pale.

The smile on the corner of An Rong's mouth was even colder, "In the past, I just thought you were pathetic, and the daughter of the concubine stammered the housewife everywhere, and I sympathized with you." ”

"But today, I found out that poor people must have something to hate, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, ruthless, today** can poison the sixth sister for an invitation, it is difficult to guarantee that he ** will not poison me for anything else, third sister, I think you are terrible."

Shen Anji's face was like ashes, and she smiled sadly, "Fourth sister, you are really naïve, people don't kill for themselves, do you think there are a few good people in the house, aren't they all for their own lives." ”

An Rong's eyes flashed with disappointment, "Just because they are not good people, do you have to go with the flow and be a crazy person?" ”

Shen Anxi smiled, laughing speechlessly, "Fourth sister, you are not me, you don't understand how hard it is for a concubine to live, you have a rich dowry left by your wife, a big brother to rely on, and your grandmother holds you in the palm of her hand and hurts, what do I have?!" I don't plan for myself, who can I count on?! ”

An Rong looked at Shen Anxi, and after listening to her words, An Rong's smile became even colder, "You are pitiful, yes, you are really pitiful, so pitiful that you can't tell the difference between good and bad, does grandmother hurt you less?" What about you, you know that what your grandmother is most worried about is the body of your sixth sister, and you still attack her, if your grandmother still hurts you, it is your grandmother who is blind! ”

An Rong was a little angry.

"What are you two talking about, hurry up," Shen Anyu urged impatiently in the distance.

An Rong walked forward, Peony hurriedly followed, looked back at Shen Anxi, and her body trembled slightly.

In fact, she heard the words that Fang Anrong and Shen Anxi quarreled.

She also felt that the three girls were terrible.

After getting into the carriage, An Rong closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, which made Shen Anyu, who had been excited to speak, hate his teeth.

The carriage is so bumpy, it's still sleeping, don't go out if you haven't slept enough!

Nothing to say all the way.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of the eldest princess's mansion.

Today's eldest princess's mansion is particularly noisy and lively, people come and go, everyone gets off the carriage, gets off the soft sedan chair, the young master of the family gets off the horse, holds the invitation in his hand and hands it to the gatekeeper, and then is led into the house.

After Peony helped An Rong down, Shen Anmin rode over.

Today, he wears a silver mask and a sky-blue brocade robe, and he is handsome, but his cheeks are slightly red, which is quite restrained.

Burdened by fame.

"Fourth sister, I'll go for a walk twice, and when the eldest brother comes, I'll go in again," Shen Anmin said with a smile.

An Rong sat in the carriage all the way, his mood calmed down a lot, and said with a smile, "Big brother doesn't know when he will be able to arrive, Qiongshan Academy is a little far away, I will tell the head of the eldest princess's mansion, you go in first." ”

Shen Anmin looked at the road, it was full of carriages, and it was really not good for him to wander around.

When An Rong mentioned a sentence to the manager, the manager smiled and said, "Second Young Master Shen is here?" Then please come in, the original invitation to the Hou Shizi of Wu'an was written to let him come with him. ”

The manager stared at Shen Anmin, who was wearing a mask, several times, and he was really handsome and informal.

Shen Anmin, who looked at it with appreciative eyes, was terrified, and couldn't cry or laugh.

There is one word all over his body: people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong.

He doesn't want to be the second young master anymore......

An Rong felt a little sorry for him, and after stepping into the princess's mansion, An Rong secretly asked him, "Second brother, how are you learning?" ”

The corners of Shen Anmin's mouth twitched, with a tearful expression, "Kyoto is full of talents, I will definitely drown in it, and I will definitely fall into your reputation as 'Second Young Master Shen'." ”

An Rong's face flashed red, and he looked back at Peony.

Peony pulled out a folding fan from her sleeve.

An Rong took it and handed it to Shen Anmin and said, "Second brother, although the weather is a little cold, it looks better and has a demeanor with a fan." ”

Shen Anmin, "....... ”

You don't need a fan, the oncoming cold wind is enough to shiver, and even if you can't make poems for a while, you won't feel hot.

Shen Anfu covered her mouth and smiled secretly, "Second brother, you, the real second young master, are not as thoughtful as the fake second young master." ”

Shen Anmin took the folding fan and left quickly.

It's a lot of pressure to be with this group of talented and beautiful sisters.

Led by the maid, An Rong went to the inner courtyard.

At this hour, there have been a lot of ladies and ladies.

There are many charcoal stoves in the yard, and even the wind blowing on your cheeks is warm, and you can't feel the cold.

Everyone was in groups, talking and laughing.

When An Rong passed by, they were talking, and yesterday Su Yingxue of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion and Song Xiangyang, the second young master of the Song family, were happy to be on fire in the worship hall.

There is also talk about the only holy decree of the emperor yesterday: the seizure of the title of Mrs. Wu'anhou.

There was even more pointing, looking at Shen Anyu with sarcasm on his face, talking in a low voice, his mother's order was taken away, how could they still have the face to participate in the plum blossom banquet, what kind of daughter can such a mother teach?

If it weren't for Shen Anyu's desperate stopping, Shen Anyu would probably rush over and beat someone.

Stepping into the main hall, he was about to spare the screen of flowers and birds, and suddenly An Rong's body was knocked over, almost knocking over the screen.

A small Ryukyu-like meat dumpling ran over quickly, and the maid shouted after him, "Little Shizi, run slowly, don't bump into it." ”

An Rong stabilized his body, and then heard a soft voice ask, "Mother, is that song "Silent Night Thoughts" wrong?" ”

The eldest princess looked at her pink and tender son, her heart softened into a puddle of water, her gentle face was full of smiles, touched his little face, and said with a smile, "How can the mother concubine teach something wrong?" ”

Xiao Shizi wrinkled his face, and doubts were written in his big eyes.

Who is telling the truth?

Mrs. Jingbei Hou on the side said with a smile, "Xiao Shizi has learned poetry, can you read a poem for everyone?" ”

Xiao Shizi stood there, serious, only five years old, he learned the appearance of his master, and he was particularly cute.

I saw him shake his head and say:

Bright moonlight in front of the bed,

It is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon,

Bow your head and think of the girl.

After reading a poem, a room full of ladies were holding back laughter, some were drinking tea, and they almost choked to death.

The eldest princess's face turned blue.

The maid who was waiting for Xiao Shizi on the side hurriedly said, "The princess is angry, just in the garden, a group of young masters of the prince teasing the little prince, Wei Wang Shizi said, 'bow your head and think of your hometown' is not right, Xiao Shizi was born in the princess's mansion, and he looked up and lowered his head to his hometown, and the Hou Shizi of Jingbei casually said, 'Bow your head and think about the girl', everyone thinks it is wonderful, and Xiao Shizi ......." ”

The maid didn't dare to say that it was the Hou Shizi of Jingbei who brought the little Shizi badly.

But Mrs. Jingbei Hou was already angry, "This bastard boy is making trouble everywhere." ”

Pulling Xiao Shizi over, Mrs. Jingbei Hou said with a smile, "Xiao Shizi, don't listen to your brother Xuan's nonsense, what your mother taught is right." ”

Xiao Shizi scratched his forehead, still a little confused, "I think what they said is right, the maid also said that there are many brothers in the house today, just to find a girl I like to be a daughter-in-law, and I will also find one." ”

Mrs. Jingbei Hou was speechless, although Xiao Shizi's words were strange, but what he said was true, most of those young masters came to see if there was a girl they liked, but they said it so bluntly, their faces were a little unbearable, and Xiao Shizi, you are only five years old and less than a little old, look for it at this time, isn't it too early?

The eldest princess was rubbing her temples and waving her hand to let the maid take Xiao Shizi down, but a lady smiled and said, "Xiao Shizi, you are only five years old, do you know what your daughter-in-law does?" ”

Xiao Shizi straightened his waist and looked solemn, but his face was like the rising sun, shining and dazzling, "Of course I know, Brother Lian Xuan said that my daughter-in-law is to play with me, eat with me, read with me, and sleep with me!" ”

Mrs. Jingbei Hou had already stood up, "This bastard boy, it's really not good if you don't fight." ”

A group of ladies covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and did not say anything.

Who doesn't know that the prince of Jingbei Hou is the only son of Jingbei Hou, and he is lawless and willing to fight.

This group of people didn't speak, but Xiao Shizi stopped doing it first, ran into the arms of the eldest princess, and said with a suffocated mouth, "Mother, I like Brother Lian Xuan, don't beat him!" ”

The eldest princess only has such a son, the baby can't do it, seeing that her son was about to cry, she hurriedly said, "Don't beat your brother Lian Xuan, don't beat him." ”

An Rong stood aside, frowning slightly.

Isn't that poem Li Bai's, why even Xiao Shizi knows his "Silent Night Thoughts", but everyone doesn't know his "Will Enter the Wine"?

After the ceremony, An Rong went out, found the county lord of Qinghe and asked, "Who wrote the song "Silent Night Thoughts"?" ”

The county lord of Qinghe was confused and shook his head, "I don't know who wrote it, I guess it was the posthumous work left behind." ”

Saying that, the county lord of Qinghe took An Rong's hand again and said, "Thank you so much that day, although my father was scolded by the queen mother, but the emperor rewarded me and my mother with several precious brocades, I left you a cloud brocade, and after the plum blossom banquet, you take it back, this time there is nothing that can not be collected." ”

An Rong couldn't shirk it if he wanted to, so he nodded.

The county lord of Qinghe chuckled and pulled An Rong forward.

As a result, within two steps, their eyes were shaken several times, and the two raised their hands to cover them.

Immediately, everyone's envy and amazement sounded, "What a beautiful dress, golden, what kind of fabric, why haven't I seen it before, I really want to have one." ”

An Rong slowly opened his eyes.

I saw two people coming over.

It's a mother and daughter.

The older one is about thirty-five or sixteen, with a graceful posture and a luxurious bearing, wearing a skirt of gold leaf brocade, which reflects the light in the sun, dazzling.

The young Mo is about fifteen years old, pretty and colorful, with a slender waist and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, two small dimples looming, seeing the envious eyes of so many people, the smile on the corner of her mouth is even brighter.

PS: Actually, I want to write "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head to the four girls", O(∩_∩)O haha~

Do you want to modify, O(∩_∩)O haha~R1152