The smile on the queen's face is meaningful, it seems that this Princess Xuan recognizes Helan Xue very much! really love the house and Wu, how many women in Beijing have begged to be a matchmaker for marriage for so many years, but they have been rejected by the emperor, and the queen mother promised Wei Peng that he will choose his own family affairs in the future, not to mention ...... The character of the princess and the foreign family also need to be carefully scrutinized. This Helan Snow ...... may not be a good candidate, a fatherless and motherless person, except for some cultural and martial arts, his appearance is not top-notch, it is difficult for Wei Peng to be obsessed with her, this is really different from the love of birth and death.

A palace person came in and asked the queen if she had begun to teach these sons and sisters their talents. The queen smiled: "Let them make a peony poem first, and the palace will check it after half a pillar of incense." - Xuan Shizi and Yang Hou don't have to do it, and others who don't have a chance don't have a chance. ”

All the women laughed.

Wei Chong on the south side of the incense pond had already set up a banquet table under the cloister, and the children of the family enjoyed the flowers while drinking, asking to know the rules of the queen's peony banquet, and let people set up a table by the water, and laid out pen, ink, paper, and inkstone; The copper kettle of the pitcher was placed five paces away and stopped with a red rope. Yang Jiulin sneered: "You guys are really getting more and more regressive these days, do you still need to invest so closely?" Go and swing ten paces away. ”

Wei Xiang said with a smile: "You have to show off again, you and Cousin Peng are far away, lest you accept benefits and cheat for others." ”

Wei Peng's eyes only looked at the other side, and when he heard him like this, he had already thrown a roll of his eyes at him: "The heart of a man." ”

Wei Xiang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Can your rouge tiger perform?" ”

Wei Peng glanced at him coldly and said, "You better don't expect her to end." ”

Mu Zige came up with a smile: "Cousin Peng is so confident? ”

The son of the head of the household has already answered with a smile: "The rumors in the capital have been boiling in the past few days, the prince of the world, you see, these rumors are all true?" ”

Wei Peng was still half-leaning in the chair, only catching Helan Xue's figure, and responded lightly: "You guys are really real." How can the vision of this son be poor. ”

All the sons laughed in unison, Wei Ling came out of nowhere and flattened his chair, and said: "Cousin Peng, just give her to me, there are so many women from families in the capital chasing you, you can pick a family background that is better than her, and Cousin Jinghe is very good!" You asked me to marry her as a concubine, and I wanted her to teach me martial arts. ”

Wei Peng's face darkened unexpectedly, he stood up and stretched out his hand to throw Wei Ling out, and said coldly: "Children don't always learn to find beatings, don't mix with children in big things, and if you are beaten, you have to go to the imperial uncle to cry." ”

Wei Ling was not annoyed when she fell to the ground, she got up and ran to him and said, "Cousin Peng, I really want to marry her, and you don't lack women, as long as you nod, the palace is afraid that it won't be able to live, so you can let it be okay for me?" ”

Yang Jiulin and Wei Xiang looked at each other and shook their heads, this younger brother really wants to be beaten! All the children also kept coaxing in the spirit of watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal.

Wei Peng slowly stood up and looked down at this guy, he was already tall, Wei Ling was old, his body had not grown, he was half a cut shorter than Wei Peng, Wei Peng touched his head and said: "Seventh brother, brother is afraid that you will be beaten, you should play while playing." ”

When these words came out, not only Wei Ling, but also several people around felt a chill. Wei Ling took a step back, looked at Wei Peng timidly, and said, "Cousin Peng, as long as she doesn't marry you, I have a chance." "Just pull your legs and run.

Wei Peng also ignored him anymore, if he was not afraid of being beaten, he would chase him, and if he didn't want to beat him while he was old, he just ran.

The bamboo frame has been arranged on the bridge, ready to hang your poems, calligraphy and paintings, and then the queen and all the women commented on them one by one. The waiter has come over to light the incense, and asked the sons to make a peony poem in the half-column of incense.

The prince of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Mansion looked at Zhuyang: "I don't know who will win the championship this year." ”

Tang Pei scratched his head and said, "It doesn't matter which one it is, it's not you and me anyway." ”

Wei Chong understood in his heart that this peony banquet was to show Wei Yi and Wei Hong the concubine, the queen fell in love with Wan'er in the third room of the Yang family, and Lin Qingying, the granddaughter of Mrs. Lin, Jinghe was obsessed with Wei Peng, the queen mother was very angry, and she also wanted to choose a husband for her, but I don't know which son-in-law in the picture, as well as the sister-in-law Shunhe Princess, even if Yang Jiulin is the son of another branch of the Yang family, the queen may also agree, but he is the son of the Hou Mansion, and he has another military exploits, although the Yang family is loyal, but such a person is the most feared, How could it be up to her temperament, so the queen also had the heart to choose a horse for her. An He and Ning He have also reached the age of pro-family, and presumably several mothers have also made arrangements.

The sisters also set up a table along the side of the incense pond, and a group of noble ladies chattered to find a place or contemplated it, or looked at the flowers in a daze. Wei Ge is also a playful person, looking east and west, and refusing to write with his heart. Yang Wan'er said angrily: "You just have to make trouble, if we can't get the lottery at that time, we can just look for you to go." ”

The county lord of Jinghe also smiled: "Exactly, just count the naughty sister of Ge'er, you see that the other sisters are all attentive, you are greedy for fun." ”

Wei Ge grimaced and said, "It's not that I'm the only one who didn't write, you just stared at me." She stuck out the tip of her tongue to An He and Ning He, obviously, these two princesses didn't mean to write.

One of the nobles looked at Helan Xue in the corridor when he heard this, and chuckled: "The county lord will compare indiscriminately, you are a daughter, do you have to compare with those vulgar people." ”

Helan Xue's ears are excellent, and she naturally understands. These people under the corridor, except for Helan Xue, who is a girl who has not left the pavilion, the other people are all daughters-in-law of various prefectures, and they can't help but be a little curious, and ask: "Why didn't the county lord make the last song?" ”

Helan Xue's expression was calm: "I have never liked these. ”

The eldest son and wife of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, Li, said with some disdain: "I don't like these elegant things very much, the county lord doesn't like them very much?" So I don't know what the county lord likes? ”

Helan Xue glanced at her, and said with an elegant smile on her face: "Kill." ”

“……”

The women, including Wei Jiao, were suddenly petrified.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the men and women teams ordered the attendants to start hanging poems on the bamboo frame on the bridge, but the first one to hang the poem was Yang Wan'er, the second was Jinghe, and the third was Lin Qingying. The first place of the sons is Wei Su, the son of King Ying, the second place is Mu Zige, and the third place is Wei Yi. Subsequently, the poems of other sons and sisters were also hung up one after another.

Wei Ge and Wei Shan have always been friends, and they are the most idle, so they pulled Yang Wan'er to read those poems, Yang Wan'er hesitated: "Isn't this a bit unruly?" "After all, there are those sons of families on the other side of the bridge, after all, there is a difference between men and women, although they are actually familiar with each other.