Of course, men and women will be served separately.

Song Yi and some young ladies were invited by Du Shuyin to set up another seat in the Du Mansion Garden and eat and drink alone.

Song Yi didn't know the other ladies at the meeting, so no one invited her to go with her, so she could only lead the way with the guide girl alone.

Song Yi didn't know that the banquet was set up on the second floor of the Garden Pavilion.

By the time she arrived, no one had arrived before her.

So, Song Yi was on the pavilion, looking high and far, taking in the scenery of Du Mansion.

After a while, there was a lot of noise, and someone came upstairs.

Song Yi drank tea and enjoyed the scenery by himself, and did not talk to the people who came after.

But soon, Song Yi found out that there were his acquaintances in the attic.

It turned out that Princess Wencheng, Zhu Chenxi of the True Palace, and Miss Han, who was deliberately making things difficult just now, were all in the crowd.

Du Shuyin has not yet arrived, and everyone chats in separate groups. Princess Wencheng naturally became the center, and there were people around her who flattered and patted the horses, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Princess Wencheng sat in the main seat of the flower hall left and right, in fact, she had already seen Song Yi. understood that Song Yi was also invited, so he had a displeased expression on his face.

But soon Princess Wencheng turned her anger into joy again, and she was very free.

Zhu Chenxi, on the other hand, looked depressed and sat on the chair in the middle of his right hand in the hall.

Today, she came to Dufu with her mother to watch the ceremony, and she wanted to meet the second son of Dingguogong, but she never had the opportunity to meet him.

Zhu Chenxi had something on his mind, and he didn't pay too much attention to Song Yi's appearance.

After waiting for a while, Du Shuyin, who had newly changed his clothes, was late.

hurriedly confessed, and ordered people to remove the chairs and set the table, and arranged for everyone to sit down.

Princess Wencheng and Du Shuyin sat on the main seat, and Song Yi sat on Princess Wencheng, and there were only two positions separated from the main seat.

When the master sat down, everyone began to warm up.

Dao Xi, the one who wants to punish the wine, the scene seems to be very intimate.

When the wine and food were full, the cups and plates were removed and the tea set was rearranged.

The ladies began to chat, and I don't know which one started, and then many people reconsidered.

Everyone went down to the pavilion to visit the garden, one is to consume food, the other is to increase the fun, and it also lives up to this good scenery.

The area of Dufu Garden is not as good as that of the real king's mansion, but the scenery is unique, the winding path is secluded, the small bridge is flowing water, and the wall is fussing the stone, but it also has a unique flavor.

At first, the ladies were full of fun, and Song Yi followed suit.

Not long after walking, some people shouted that their legs were weak and thirsty, and Du Shuyin asked people to find a water pavilion in the lake for everyone to rest.

Looking at the lake from afar, the ladies who have always been good vassal and elegant suddenly came to Yaxing, set up paper and wine, learned from the literati, and wanted to fight poems and compose music.

Song Yiyuan didn't want to get involved, in her opinion, these young ladies were just looking for an opportunity to show off their literature and show off their poetry.

However, there were people in the seat who didn't let go of Song Yi, and before she could leave the table secretly, she was arrested in public.

"Lord Qingping, where are you going? All the ladies are poetic, or composing poems, or singing songs, and the guests are happy. Isn't it that the county lord dislikes us for selling our reputation and disdains us? ”

The person who exited was a young lady who had been following Princess Wencheng, and it seemed to be Yan Qianfang, the daughter of Lord Yan, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites. During the banquet, he was in the same stream with Princess Wencheng and teased Song Yi many times.

Now he is even more sneering at Song Yi.

Song Yi was not a gentleman in the flowers, but because he saw Du Shuyin's face, he tolerated it many times.

Now with the blessing of alcohol, he no longer tolerates Yan Qianfang.

"Miss Yan, why do you say this? The county lord is just in a hurry, and he just wants to make it convenient. Don't you allow that? ”

Song Yi's exit is urgency, which is indecent in the ears of these young ladies, some of them frowned slightly, and they were very disdainful of Song Yi.

Yan Qianfang sneered, "The county lord is really elegant and vulgar, and he has no scruples when he speaks."

After hearing this, everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

"Hehe, what's this? Yes, everyone has three urgencies, which one should not go to the toilet? Could it be that Miss Yan is so talented that she doesn't need to go to the toilet? ”

Song Yi said and was about to leave the table.

At this time, Princess Wencheng spoke, "Song Yi, don't you use urine as an excuse to avoid writing poetry, right?" ”

Wen Cheng has long wanted to tease Song Yi, knowing that she is from a humble background, although she can read and write, but she is not able to understand it. So, he wanted Song Yi to make a fool of himself, and deliberately stimulated him with words.

Song Yi sneered slightly, and before she could speak, Du Shuyin explained for her, "Sisters, everyone is still more casual. Since Sister Song wants to be convenient, let her go first. ”

"Miss Du, what you said is very true. Don't be strong! "Yan Qianfang's yin and yang are weird.

Song Yi wanted to have a good relationship with these young ladies, after all, this was her first time attending a large social event.

But apparently, someone just wants to see her lose face.

Song Yi couldn't be excited, and only said, "Isn't it just poetry?" Those who are literate can compose poems. When it's convenient for me, I'll also make a few songs for everyone to taste."

Song Yi spoke vulgarly, acted freely, put down a cruel word, and went out conveniently.

Everyone at the table laughed shamefully, some disdainful, and some watched the show, and no one gave positive expectations for Song Yi's next performance. Even Du Shuyin is no exception.

Soon, Song Yi returned.

When she entered, she heard a commotion saying, "Okay, the county lord of Qingping has finally returned." We're waiting for you to compose a poem."

As he spoke, he gave up a place for Song Yi.

Song Yi didn't have Tosang, and stepped forward to stand in front of the case.

The expressions of the people around him, Song Yi did not let go. Deliberately pretending to be annoyed.

Du Shuyin saw that Song Yi's face was embarrassed, so he said to help, "County lord, don't be embarrassed." It's all my own sisters, just make a sentence or two. You won't be ashamed."

"Yes, if the county lord of Qingping is really embarrassed, tell us, and we can also know the level of the county lord. It's okay to apologize without writing a poem, eat a glass of wine, we won't spread it."

"Haha" said, and everyone laughed at Song Yi shamefully.

Song Yi sneered and ignored the ridiculed person, "Although the scenery here is beautiful, it doesn't make me have the urge to compose poetry." If everyone has rested enough, go to the garden with the county lord to find a good view. Maybe the county lord has an occasional inspiration and a good sentence comes out? ”

"Hehe, you really don't hit the south wall and don't look back. I want to see it, and when everyone goes to the garden with you, if you can't make a good poem, how will it end? Princess Wencheng opened her mouth to taunt Song Yi.

"The princess is right, let's find a place of inspiration with the county lord of Qingping."

With that, everyone left the water pavilion and returned to the garden.

Song Yi was in front, not impatient, slowly and leisurely, and revisited the garden.

When everyone was already resentful and about to explode, Song Yi stopped in the flower garden, looked at the begonias blooming in the garden, and opened his mouth to groan

"The calyx blooms in the early morning, and the fragrance wafts everywhere.

High and low near the curved sill, red and white fibers.

Runbi accumulates warm jade, as complex as a cluster of silk.

As far as the picture is taken, the famous pen is in the monk's hand. ”

As soon as Song Yi's words fell, he heard someone shouting "good poetry" not far away

The ladies woke up from a dream and realized that a male guest was coming, and they wanted to avoid it, but they couldn't avoid it.

When everyone looked again, it turned out to be the crown prince and King Liang, followed by a group of male guests.

It turned out that they were also like Song Yi and others, and after eating the banquet, they invited each other to come together to find the scenery.

The crown prince Zhao Honghao led the talent to the begonia garden in the garden, and heard a woman chanting poetry.

I listened attentively, but I didn't expect to hear such a masterpiece, and I couldn't help but praise it and lead everyone to appear.