"Do you like it?" Tang He asked.

"Well, it's pretty!" Feng Mengmeng was a little excited.

"Let's have a feast!" The eldest princess and the steed landed on the throne.

The dishes are very exquisite, and the wind is cute and cute, and I have a great appetite. Tang He didn't eat much.

Soon it was the climax of the flower-viewing feast, and each woman or son would perform separately.

Some are to seize the eye, and some are to be rewarded by the eldest princess, and there is a glory in the family. There are others, just to spread the name of their own knowledge.

"The little girl Lin is here." A woman in a pink floral shirt stepped forward, and it was obvious that the girl next to her had said something to her.

"What's wrong?" The eldest princess asked.

"Eldest princess, I think this moonlight is very good, why don't we have a fun time?"

As soon as Lin Zaizai said this, the young ladies began to be a little interested, looking at the master above, hoping to agree.

The eldest princess smiled, "Accurate." ”

"Princess Xie. So let me tell you about the rules? Let's beat the drum and pass the flowers, the masked drum, and the drum stops. The person who takes the flowers has to put on a show. When you paint, you don't have to play the piano, it hurts your eyes. How about we chant poetry? ”

These words made everyone present eager to try, and the eldest princess said, "Then the palace will come and beat the drum." ”

Then the waiter brought drums, flowers, and a face towel.

This eldest princess is also close to the people, and she sighs a little.

The eldest princess put on a scarf and held a flower drum in her arms, and began to beat rhythmically.

After a while, the sound stopped, and the eldest princess pulled the face towel. I saw a little girl the age of cardamom holding the flower a little shyly, stunned and silent.

"Don't be afraid, this poem is just for fun, it's fine." The eldest princess said.

"Yes." The girl glanced a little shyly in the direction of Feng Mengmeng.

"The little girl is ugly. This bright moon is in the sky, huh...... The shadow of the flower is slanted across the bright moon, and the dark fragrance floats in the mirror. Back to the eldest princess, the little girl really can't think of the next volume. This is also a bit difficult to say. I can see that I was supposed to be in the limelight, but it didn't seem to work out.

"Well, it's not bad, reward." The eldest princess said.

The beauty is gone, isn't it time for the son to save the scene?

A son stepped forward, and the beauty looked at it gratefully.

After a few rounds, it was finally spent on Lin Zaizai's hands.

Everyone still has some expectations for this person who won the game, who doesn't know that this is a talented woman? is the daughter of the Shangshu family again. "In the offering of ugliness, the bright moon shines in the west, and the courtyard belongs to Dongzhou. Luoyang peony fragrance, thousands of people looking for roots. ”

"This poem ......," the eldest princess did not finish.

Everyone saw that it was Shangshu's daughter, and the eldest princess had praised so many people before, this person should also be ...... They began to praise one after another.

The eldest princess and her parents didn't say anything bad, so they smiled.

"What's so good? This kind of poem. Feng Mengmeng heard the little girl next to her start muttering.

This is the daughter of the eldest princess, she should be very talented, right?

But the brother next to him didn't follow, "Jiang'er, I don't think it's good, I must have done a good job." Why don't you have a song? ”

"Mother, my brother bullied me." The daughter of the eldest princess is coquettish.

"That's what it was."

"What Jin'er said is right, you should practice after learning from the master for so long." The eldest princess above listened to the words of the children.

"But ......" Hu Jiang, the daughter of the eldest princess, was a little unhappy. Eyes began to cry out for help.

Seeing the wind around Tang He, he blinked. The girl next to this cousin looks pretty good, and the writing should be good, right?

"......" Feng Mengmeng always felt that something would happen when she saw this situation. Silently picked up the tea and drank saliva to suppress the shock.

Sure enough, "Mother, why is there a beautiful sister next to my cousin?" Hu Jiang asked.

"This is Meng Meng, a doctor invited by your cousin."

"Really?" Hu Jiang couldn't believe it, his cousin was all men around him. Neither he nor his mother can get close to him, but this girl can sit next to him and be so close...... It's greasy. Then try it for your cousin to see if this girl can match him, and by the way, solve your urgent needs.

"Mother, many people on the field have done it, this cute sister I want to hear her write poems."

"This is a game, how can you ......" The eldest princess frowned, this daughter is really messing around. In the pavilion just now, Xiaohe's attitude towards Meng Meng was also seen by himself, in case he got angry for a while, and got up and left directly, wouldn't this meeting be very embarrassing?

"Mother~ Don't you want to help your cousin see the talent of this cute sister? Heck, it's just a game, anyway. Just say whatever you want. ”

Hu Jiang's words almost didn't make Feng Meng choke, this sister is afraid that she wants to hide from her homework and go crazy, and she actually leads this disaster to herself!

Don't say yes, the eldest princess! Feng Mengmeng pretended not to hear anything, bowed his head, and poured himself tea.

Suddenly, the eldest princess above asked, "Mengmeng, do you want to compose a poem?" ”

The matter of composing poetry is clear, and everyone is proud of it here. It's just that I can compose poetry there! I can only cook!

The original owner hadn't learned this thing either. As a modern person, you will only ......

Eh, the poems of my own world, I don't know if there is a ...... here "666~" Feng Mengmeng began to call again.

Sure enough, this unreliable system will drop the chain at a critical time.

Tang He didn't stop it, in the pavilion before, Feng Mengmeng's sentences were very good, so he thought that she was a good learner and should be able to compose poems. You should be able to get out of the limelight. Let her be happy and happy, she can't stop her.

So Feng Mengmeng looked at him for help with an aggrieved face, and he thought it was pretending. Meaning, well, I can't help it, and I don't want to take that lead.

Feng Mengmeng didn't speak, and the eldest princess thought she had agreed. "Mengmeng, you can also have a song, it's just a game, it's okay, it's okay if it's not good."

The eldest princess's voice was a little louder, and everyone sitting nearby noticed it, and she was still touting Shangshu's daughter, but now her attention was all focused on the person the eldest princess said.

I saw Feng Mengmeng dressed in low-key plain clothes, sitting next to Tang Mingwang, and I was very surprised. Can a woman sit next to King Ming?

"It's ugly." Feng Mengmeng said a word like the others, and then began a long search.

Verses of all the moons and flowers in my head.

Everyone was waiting very anxiously, and Lin Zaizai, who had been taken away from his attention before, was a little disdainful, "If you can't write poetry, you won't just sit down!" ”

The nearby lady also began to whisper.

Feng Mengmeng suddenly had an idea and thought of it!

"Don't worry, you have to write a poem." Feng Mengmeng said.

"What belly? I've never heard of it! No, it won't! Lin Zai is saying.

"That's it, I'm afraid you're not pretending to be ......" The words were not finished.

The eldest princess coughed, and everyone noticed that the master was still up, so they had to keep their mouths shut.

"Meng Meng has thought about it?" The eldest princess asked.

"Hmm."

"Let's get started."

"See if you can make flowers." Lin Zai is saying.

"Hmm...... Drink alone under the moon

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.

……”

As soon as the poem was finished, there was silence.

Feng Mengmeng sighed in her heart, I'm afraid that this dynasty also has Li Bai's poems, right? Mom, goofs?

After a while, Hu Jiang spoke first, "Sister Mengmeng's poems are really good, much better than that of Lin Zai." It's better than my master's. ”

Hu Jiang is the daughter of the eldest princess, and she was taught by the emperor's teacher, Taifu. It was the eldest princess who specially invited it. Hu Jiang said that it was better than Taifu's, wouldn't that be ......

Everyone praised for a while, which caused Lin Zaizai's teeth to itch, but he couldn't say it, because it was really much better than his own.

Even the horse praised: "It seems that the cute girl, this is not a hit, it has been a blockbuster!" ”

The horse used to be the champion, and the writing was very good. Now I see a talented person, and even the previous mustard is gone, so I don't call it the wind girl anymore, but the cute girl instead.

Tang He saw that so many people were focusing on her, and suddenly felt that this kind of attractive light was born to her. And I can't attract her attention, I'm too small.

She knows her talent, it's good if she knows it, why should she let others see her goodness.

For a while, I was a little annoyed with myself. His face darkened a lot. "Mengmeng, I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go home. ”

Tang He's words brought Feng Mengmeng back to reality from the light, yes, I should do my job well, and I have nothing to do to show off, so it's easy to get into trouble!

"Good. Let's go home. Feng Mengmeng looked at Tang He's unkind face, knowing that he should be thinking about something in his heart again.

The eldest princess wanted to stop, have a good time, and go anywhere, but looking at her nephew's face was not good. Forget it, let's release them quickly.

Then let the banquet continue. Originally, there were some sons who wanted to try to follow the trend and throw an olive branch or something.

Tanghe is a waste, this girl is afraid that she is not blind. And this girl is talented and good-looking, and it must not be easy to sit next to Tang He. But the eldest princess let it continue, and no one can slip away like this. You're not a favored nephew like King Tang Ming.

Feng Mengmeng pushed Tang He out, and he was already waiting at the gate of the mansion early in the morning.

"Miss Feng, master." Dark one luggage.

I saw that my master's face didn't seem to be very good, and it didn't take long for my injury to heal, how dare I talk casually? I'm afraid it's not itchy skin.

Secretly hugged Tang He, Feng Mengmeng also got in the car and drove home.

Along the way, Tang He's face was gloomy, and he didn't say anything when Feng Mengmeng asked him.

When he returned home, he probably scrubbed his hands, feet, and face.

"Good night, old Tang, I'll go back to the house and sleep." Feng Mengmeng said.

"Moe." Tang He lay on the bed and whispered.

Feng Mengmeng turned her head and walked back again, sitting on the edge of the bed, "What's wrong?" Now I want to say what happened to you before? ”

"Mengmeng, don't go......" Tang He grabbed Feng Mengmeng's hand, turned over, and brought Feng Mengmeng directly to the bed, covering the same quilt as himself.

Feng Mengmeng was hugged tightly, and before thinking of it inexplicably, she blushed a little, "Old Tang, do you want to let go first?" ”

Feng Mengmeng's face was close to Tang He's body, Tang He was trembling slightly, and his heart was beating fast.

"I won't let it go! Meng Meng, you're mine! ”