part47. Spring Banquet

Zeng Ran poured a cup of hot tea for her, handed it to her, and bowed his head and said, "But according to my aunt's orders." ”

Her life was saved by Nanwu, and her innocent reputation was also protected by Nanwu, that is, she wanted her to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and she was also willing.

Nan Wu took a few sips of tea, and waited for his cold body to warm up before he continued: "I want you to go to Jiangnan Xiao's house for me to check on one thing." ”

As she spoke, she handed the dark sachet in her arms to Zeng Ran.

Zeng Ran opened the sachet in front of her, and inside was a swallowtail dart with a mysterious character engraved on the dart.

Seeing her suspicious face, Nan Wu explained: "This swallowtail dart is a token, if you take this to find Mrs. Zhang's son of the Xiao family, she will arrange for you to enter the Xiao family as a maidservant." As for the people to be checked......"

At dusk, the wooden door of the fence courtyard creaked, and a figure wearing a fence disappeared in the dim twilight.

On April 22, the weather was clear and the weather was rare.

Mrs. Ning set up a spring banquet in the west garden of her mansion, and a few days ago, she handed over posts to the noble families up and down Kyoto, and the noble mansions of the high families.

On the surface, it is said to enjoy flowers and tea, but it can be clear in people's hearts. This is just a blind date banquet for Ningfu to see her husband for her little lady. Even so, there were still a lot of female and male guests. Also, who let the old men of the Ning family get face in front of the saint?! Even if you can't get married, it's good to get close.

However, there is one of these people who is not here for this purpose. This person is Princess Ling, the Song family.

Song took the post earlier, and he wanted to find an excuse to refuse. But she couldn't bear the one in her house who didn't stop, and she didn't know what kind of flattering method she used, so she persuaded King Ling to take a concubine to the banquet.

This Song family is no longer favored, and it is also the wife of his mausoleum king Ming Media, who is carrying eight sedan chairs and ten miles of red makeup into the mansion. It was not her turn to be a concubine who stepped on her face in a grand manner. In desperation, he had to prepare a soft sedan chair and went to Ningfu with them.

The spring banquet of Ningfu is held in the lake pavilion in the West Garden, which is elegantly designed, facing the water on three sides, and connecting with the nine-curved corridor of vermilion cornices on one side. Directly across the bank is a peach grove. At this time, the flowers are in full bloom, the branches are clustered, and when the wind blows, the pale pink petals are like falling snow, and they fall on the lake one after another, a beautiful scenery.

Just as the ladies and ladies in the Huxin Pavilion were tasting tea and enjoying the flowers, a clear murmur came from a distance: "The peach blossoms are flowing water, and there is no heaven and earth ...... the world."

There was a bold little lady who followed the prestige and found that the person who recited the poem was actually a beautiful son who looked like Pan An, and he was stunned for a while.

Old Madam Ning, who was chatting with others, naturally heard this voice, she squinted her eyes and glanced at the prestige, and then said angrily: "My grandson is stubborn, I don't know the rules, and I hope you will be lenient." ”

After that, he got up with a smile in his eyes and beckoned to the cloister: "Thirteen, why don't you make amends to the ladies." ”

Ning Shisan stepped forward from the corridor in response, dressed in a light cyan wide-sleeved robe, and the green bamboo at the corner of the robe flew up with his steps, and when he got closer, the little ladies who stood by the railing with that beautiful face were so ashamed that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

This little son of the Ning family has always been famous, and it is a rare gentleman in Kyoto. The ladies of each family have always only heard their names and not seen their people, and now they can't help but look at them twice, and sigh in their hearts, because such a face was born in a man's body, if it is a woman, it will inevitably become that red face and trouble.

Song sat next to Mrs. Ning, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his brows were almost undetectable.

The appearance of this little prince Ning is eight points similar to that regent of Dongyi......

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at him twice.

Xu is has long been accustomed to everyone's scrutiny, Ning Shisan's face was calm, he first leaned over and gave a light salute, and then slowly spoke: "Thirteen has seen all the ladies and misses, and when I returned home in the first year, I didn't know that my grandmother was here to feast guests, and I was bothered, and I hope that Mrs. and Miss Haihan." ”

After saluting, raise your head, the pair of peach blossom eyes reflect the spring waves, like a bewitching charm, just for a moment, it will tempt people to stagger.

Although the people of Southern Chu are open, they are still a state of etiquette in the end. He was not suitable for a man to stay in the female family for a long time, so he simply found an excuse and retreated.

Mrs. Du Wei looked at his back and couldn't help but quip: "I often hear people praise a certain little lady, one cares about the city, and then the country." Now that I see it, this little boy Ning is not much to spare. I don't know whose little lady is so blessed that she can be paired with the little boy?! ”

When Mrs. Ning heard this, she covered her lips and chuckled: "Marriage is destined, I, as a grandmother, am not picky, as long as it suits his heart." ”

The ladies looked at each other and smiled, but said nothing.

Just because of this Ning family's affairs, no one in Kyoto knows about it.

As a century-old family, the Ning family is really not prosperous. Especially the generation of the current leader......

Ning Yixiu, the third master of the Ning family, disappeared more than ten years ago, and his life and death have been unknown. And the second grandfather Ning Zhongzhi is another infatuated species, because his wife died of dystocia, and died of depression. Only one uncle was left to support this Ning Mansion.

Fortunately, the uncle's two sons are fighting for luck and have some prestige in the court, and the Ning family is also regarded as a successor, so it will not decline.

Ning Thirteen is the only son of Second Master Ning. Mrs. Ning took pity on him for losing his parents, so she raised him by her side. And the uncle of the Ning family also doted on this only nephew, so much so that he developed his current temperament.

Because Mrs. Du Wei said this, the ladies of each family took the opportunity to talk about their children's family affairs, and they couldn't wait to mark the price of their children clearly.

The Song family was already not interested in this spring banquet, and Ah Sheng's family affairs were ......

She smiled bitterly, couldn't help but shake her head, and hid out of the Lake Pavilion under the pretext of going to the toilet. At the end of the corridor is a bamboo forest, and a gravel path is hidden between the bamboo forests. She thought of finding a quiet place to sit for a while, and then walked along the path.

At the end of the path was a bamboo hut with the windows wide open, and a maid was sweeping the dust with a feather duster.

Song glanced casually inside along the window, but was shocked by the danqing inside.

She stared at the woman above the danqing for a while. She stretched out her hand to push open the door of the bamboo house, and with a soft sound, the handmaid's hand trembled, and she threw the duster to the ground with a click.

"Slave...... The slave maid has seen a nobleman...... "The maid is a little maid who sprinkles and sweeps, has never seen the world, and does not know the Song family, but looking at her clothes and dress, she also knows that this person in front of her is a nobleman, and she can't be offended."

"Get up." Song glanced at her, then pointed to the danqing and asked, "Who is the person painted on this danqing?" ”

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