Chapter 13 Su Yincheng, see the Lord of the Nine Counties

Peach follows your line of sight. "Back to His Royal Highness, the slave maid only knows the youngest son of Su Shangshu's family at this time, and the specific slave maid doesn't know, but listening to others' discussions, Su Xiaogongzi has been smart since he was a child, but he rarely shows up, and this time he doesn't know why he offered to participate."

You nodded, I think there have been a few palace banquets in this year, and he has reached the age of marriage, Su Shangshu is also to find him a good family of princes and nobles.

Qiansheng next to him saw that you had been staring at the stunned origin of the foreign man, and snorted coldly in his heart, "I didn't expect this little cheap hoof to be dissatisfied with Yanbai, and he was extravagant." Look at the inkstone, although it is surrounded by layers, its cold temperament does not decrease but increases.

Qiansheng said again: "Ninth sister, I don't know if today's dishes are to your liking, why don't I see you move your chopsticks and just stare outside the fence." Outside this fence, oh, I said, it turned out that Su Xiaogongzi was standing there. I have heard that Su Xiaogongzi is talented and beautiful, and it seems that this is the case, and all of a sudden my sister can't come back to her senses. ”

As soon as the words fell, the banquet suddenly turned from lively to silent, and people looked at him and at you, especially Su Shangshu, whose face became extremely ugly.

You pouted helplessly, why do you have this Qiansheng everywhere, if you have a chance, you really want to take her to play "Everyone comes to find fault"

smiled coldly, "Second sister, what you said is not right, today's chrysanthemum banquet, my sister was dazzled by the chrysanthemums in the garden, and my mother should not blame her." It is said that simple-minded people look at the world as simple, and it is true that Su Gongzi has been there for a long time, but I have ignored it, and here, I will also make a compensatory to Su Gongzi. ”

Qiansheng's face turned white, aren't you just saying that she has a dirty mind, so she can only see men. Gritting his teeth, he said with a smile: "Yes, the chrysanthemums chosen by the four sisters today are really outstanding, so why don't we sisters use these chrysanthemums to compose poems?" ”

After saying that, look at you defiantly.

You sighed faintly, it seems that you will have to teach this Qiansheng what it means to slap his face in the future.

Qiantao looked at you worriedly, and opened his mouth to relieve the siege: "Who in this world doesn't know that the second sister's poetry is brilliant, in fact, our sisters can be compared?" ”

Qiansheng smiled smugly, "The fourth sister is modest, it's just fun, what does the ninth sister mean?" ”

You crush the nuts in your hand, "The second sister said so, and the younger sister shirked it, it seems that I am too ignorant, isn't it, then the sisters will come first,"

Qiansheng got up and shook his skirt, slowly walked to the middle of the banquet, thought about it, and said: "The willows on the walls of the palace are all inferior to chrysanthemums. There are many herbs in the world, fill in the color for them. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience applauded thunderously, and I saw the lord of Qiansheng stand up first and speak softly: "The wife is really a poet, the palace wall willows, there are many grasses, good poems, good poems." ”

You looked up and down at the lord of Qiansheng, if you remember correctly, at this time, a side of the Bai family's sister-in-law. I saw that he was dressed in a rose-pink palace dress, and the gold and silver beads and hairpins did not fall, and it could be seen that he had carefully applied pink on his face, and a breath of Sister Lin came to his face with his gestures.

You can't help but shudder, it is true that he is beautiful, according to the standards of the Qian, he is one of the most beautiful men, but as a crossing, you really can't accept such a feminine man.

Thinking of this, you turned your head to look at Yan Bai, but I didn't expect him to be looking at you intently, there was a smile in the peach blossom eyes, the blue robe was extremely elegant, and the jade hand was holding a folding fan and fanning it gently, this is the man you like. Looking at each other in pairs, I felt that the air was a little sweeter.

Qiansheng saw that you and Teng Yan were flirting with white eyebrows, so he was angry, cleared his throat and said, "Ninth sister, it's your turn." ”

You pat the nut dregs on your hands, get up idlely, your eyes rolled, and suddenly remembered Huang Chaolai, remembered that, born in a salt merchant family, good at riding and shooting, rough pen and ink, few poetic talents, five years old can be poetry, but in adulthood he has repeatedly tried to come. The bottom of his heart was desolate, and Xinxin spoke: "When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom." The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. ”

After chanting poetry, not only Qiansheng, but the whole banquet was silent. You frown, thinking to yourself, "Wouldn't it, it overturned?" Have they heard? ”

At this time, Teng Yanbai got up lightly and stood up. "I didn't expect that the current pattern of the wife and the owner is so bad that even Yanbai is not as good as Yanbai."

A sentence breaks all the silence, and people come to their senses and compete to praise your poems for their grandeur and excellence. Yes, what kind of poem is this, "full city" means that chrysanthemums are everywhere and all over Kyoto; "Exhaustive" means that the chrysanthemums all over Chang'an are all dressed in golden armor without exception.

Wearing gold armor, standing in the sassy west wind, resisting frost and half cold, proudly blooming, this image is so heroic! How handsome! Moreover, the "full" city is "full", like clouds, reflecting the sky; Like a fire, burning all over Chang'an! What Huang Chao sings and shapes here is not a single chrysanthemum, but the "hero group portrait" of the chrysanthemum.

But you just looked at Teng Yanbai, all the praise became the background sound, the first time you heard him call you the wife. There is no reluctance, no politeness, it is a sincere acknowledgment of you.

Teng Yanbai saw you looking at yourself stupidly, walked towards you with a smile on the corner of his mouth, gently helped your hair hanging down from your temples, and whispered in your ear, "My Yue'er is peerless." ”

Your face turns red, and you look at him incredulously, when did this man be so flirtatious.

Just when you are overwhelmed, the voice of a teenager breaks all the compliments of the scene.

"The servants think that this poem of the Lord of the Nine Counties does not count."

You frowned and followed the prestige, it was him Su Xiaogongzi.

Su Xiaogongzi looked at you, Zhuang Zhuang made a solemn gesture.

"Slave Su Yincheng, see the Lord of the Nine Counties."