"Who knows, there was a catastrophe ten years ago, the martial arts fault, and today's one mountain, two sects, and three Zhuang Castles are all slowly developed after the dynasties, and they are far less prosperous than the martial arts back then."

"I've also let people check, the strongest ten sects since the founding of the country have basically all been wiped out, and some may have left some inheritances, such as the current one mountain, two sects, and three Zhuang Forts, there are always some shadows that inherit the sect, but the strongest Zhoushan Sect has been destroyed, because this catastrophe is too tragic, so the first sect is now called Forget Zhou Mountain."

Ming Jin's eyebrows seemed to be a little tired and gloomy, the three daughters all knew that her mother was born in martial arts, I heard that it was a hidden sect, and she went down the mountain to meet Xie Yuan, and achieved marriage, and later broke away from martial arts, and then she didn't interfere much in martial arts.

But counting the time, ten years... This time seems sensitive.

Ming Jin looked at the three of them, and couldn't help laughing, "What do you think, my mother is not with, although the martial arts are very strong, and she has also made some names, but she was not born in those famous families at that time, her sect is very small, there are few people, when I was a child, I begged her to take me to her house to see, but she said that there are few people in her family, although the martial arts are very powerful, but very poor, there are few houses in the sect, deep in the mountains and old forests, I can't go." ”

For the first time, she didn't shy away from talking about her mother, maybe she was drunk, she could trust them, or more likely she grew up and started to let go.

Everyone thought about it, and such a sect could not be involved in the catastrophe of the year.

And she said it so surely, I'm afraid she checked and confirmed.

Then that's fine.

However, it is very unusual to hear this name, Mingyue was born in Wuling, and she really hasn't seen this mother-in-law, she is very curious about what kind of woman can make Xie Yuan fall in love with such a terrible man, and give birth to a daughter like Xie Mingjin.

She was curious, but didn't dare to ask, so she had to change the subject again.

"Eh, soak in the hot springs, what are you doing with these things, let's have something happy, I heard those people in Zhaoyang say that their clan girls often gather to soak in hot springs, and they all have programs for fun, it doesn't make sense that we are not as good as them."

"What show, how to have fun?"

"Gambling money."

“....”

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Mingyue was obviously prepared, and she was ready for any musical instrument, and she clearly wanted to see her three sisters perform.

If they were outside, the three of them would naturally not surrender their identities, but it would not hurt here.

Ming Jin touched the wine glass, frowned slightly, strange, she knew that Ming Dai and Ming Yue, the two stinky girls, deliberately poured wine on Ming Rong, but why was she so drunk?

No, the water in this pool... Got wine?

This damn stinky girl poured wine into the water.

Mingjin sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't have the energy to reprimand Mingyue, and only tried to maintain his sanity.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are compulsory talents, and the Xie family girl has no one who can't do it, but she didn't expect Mingyue, who was the worst in this area, to kill herself.

Mingrong: "I guess, you don't want to gamble more than ten taels." ”

Mingyue is modest: "Small bet is pleasant, small bet is pleasant." ”

Oh, this is a clear idea of the price of cabbage for prostituting three sisters.

Mama and the maid silently bowed their heads and sighed.

His own master is really not afraid of death.

But I didn't expect the three sisters to be indulgent, I'm afraid it's also fun?

No, they're just drunk.

In fact, the women of the Xie family have their own talents, Ming Rong is good at chess and books, Ming Dai is good at piano painting, Ming Jin is comprehensive, and Mingyue is also comprehensive (comprehensive denial).

went to the hot spring pool and put on a bathrobe, Xie Mingrong was so undignified for the first time, but she took the brush and wrote it, and her temperament was completely new.

You know, she's half drunk right now.

The writing score is extraordinary, and it has a natural demeanor, and there are few people who have entered the imperial examination.

She is arrogant, and it is not unreasonable for her to compete with Mingjin, people's character and ambition are in the word.

However, Ming Jin watched it with drunkenness, and it could be seen that his pen was atmospheric, but the last word "thing" ended with restraint, obviously Mingrong was not blindly ambitious, she controlled her competitiveness in the charter, and the words written by hand also came from her heart - home and everything.

Family harmony is her first in everything.

In comparison, she is much more out of line than the other party, just like her calligraphy, when she was a child, she was still learning the directors of hundreds of famous families, and when she grew up, she became her own penmanship, and she was unwilling to follow anyone, so that she was never willing to succumb to Xie Yuan's behavior and arrangement.

The word itself is the embodiment of character.

Ming Dai knows that her writing is not as good as Mingrong, and she doesn't want to lose, so let's draw.

She shot on the spot, with her pen and ink in the clouds, and directly rendered a picture of cedar on rice paper, which seemed to be a scene, but not like it, because the simple ink line on the opposite cliff was lightly embellished with a few strokes by her to embellish a blooming plum.

After all, her bones are gorgeous, she doesn't like to be gray, and she would rather have a cold plum color in the wind and snow.

This..... Are my sisters so?

Mingyue was dumbfounded, and turned her head to discuss countermeasures with the grandmothers and maids in the courtyard, but found that these people were already counting the money and preparing to give it out.

This... You are my people! Traitors, all a bunch of traitors!

Mingyue was so angry that she asked Ming Jin: "Hmph, I'm definitely not going to lose, do you come first or do I come first?" ”

"You're the fattest, you're the finale, I'll do it."

“.....”

Ming Dai asked her what she wanted to perform, and it seemed that piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all right, but according to this person's personality, it is estimated that she would not pick the same line to compete directly with her sisters.

If you have to have the right player in chess, it must be the piano.

I didn't expect it to be.

Ming Jin was drunk, tilted his head, as if thinking, and then seemed to think of something, and said: "Let's dance." ”

Peony was stunned, and then lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything.

“！！！”

Everyone froze.

Dancing is actually nothing, the women of the family have some interest, and they will also learn some dance for fun, but they will not preach to the public, because the dance performance is too strong, and it shows the style, in the eyes of the family, it is a bit inferior.

Of course, men just don't like their wives and daughters, but it doesn't mean that they don't like the concubines and women outside.

But the women of the Xie family never worked as concubines.

And a woman like Xie Jiaming, even if she is not a young sect, even if she wants to get married, no matter what kind of style, she is an existence that other men cannot be contaminated after all, why do you want to do this, is it an interest?

In the confusion, everyone thought that she should change her clothes carefully, but it turned out that it was not, just a thin and simple red silk skirt with a white gauze bottom, not even a lining, only a halterneck belly pocket, no embellishment, and a wet green silk shawl, and just walked out.

There is also no need for any embellishments.

Everyone's eyes straightened, and the maids and grandmothers were silent.

Mingyue looked at the bare back of the sister who walked by, the hanging ink jade beads swaying between the beautiful bones of the skin and flesh, and then down, a curve....

She subconsciously touched her breasts.

Oh, it doesn't seem to be useful here.

"What piano song?"

Mingdai asked, taking the initiative to get up and play the piano for her.

Ming Jin was actually a little confused, and faintly felt that he had forgotten something important, but he still said: "Red sleeves." ”