The spring banquet presided over by Concubine Ren Xian was actually an abbreviated version of Qushui Liuzhen, only the item of drinking and composing poems was retained, and all those pots and roasted game were gone.

The show girls watched the wine cup flow down with the water, and the first one was Fang Chuxia. Concubine Ren Xian saw it, and then set the title "The Present Scene", whether it is poetry, there are four treasures of the palace to present the text.

Fang Chuxia raised the pen and groaned, and looked at the people in front of him, seeing the morning sun falling on the paper, when the pen was down, there was a palace elevation:

"Danxi closed and scattered into the Nine Heavens Hall.

Lingbo landscape is late, and Vientiane is hidden.

The mirror reflects the striking, and the east wind shines on the dazzling waves.

The empty color is silent, and the idlers are busy with warm ink. ”

The first sentence is written about Chaoyang, the second sentence is written about the scenery by the stream, the third sentence praises the beautiful women, and the last sentence is humble, but it shows his noble ambition. In a short period of time, there are very few people who can do this, and no one will say anything like "I have a manuscript" without eyes.

Fang Chuxia approached the palace maid, and Bai Lu presented the poem manuscript to Concubine Xian.

Concubine Xian looked at it, bowed her head slightly, and said, "I don't know who Ling Zun is?" ”

Fang Chuxia saluted and said, "My father is the left governor of the imperial history." ”

Concubine Xian smiled: "It was originally a scholarly family, but your words have not yet had their own style, which is a big pity." ”

Fang Chuxia was reluctant to mention his eye disease in front of everyone, so he should not mention it. Seeing that she was restrained, Concubine Xian didn't ask any more, and asked Bai Lu to give her a golden hairpin and send it back to its original place.

Then Concubine Xian shed a few more glasses of wine, but no one wrote poetry, but they all chose their own talents, some painted and played the piano, and Concubine Xian gave a hairpin.

Hu Xuewei is eye-catching, she asked Concubine Xian for a small drum and sang a fishing song. There are quite a few celebrities who sing and sing. Concubine Xian was also very happy to see it, and not only gave her the drum, but also gave her an extra pair of jade bracelets.

When Mingyue saw Hu Xuewei three times, she saw a different personality every time, which shows that unreliable rumors take people.

Seeing that another glass of wine flowed down and stopped between Mingyue and Zhou Poria, Bai Lu saw it and said, "Please ask the two girls to take turns to answer." ”

Zhou Fuling said first: "I don't know anything, I just made two sachets, and I ask my mother not to dislike it." ”

The virtuous concubine at the top looked at the sachet presented by Bai Lu and said: "In the past, only Xiao Chongyuan was good at this in the palace, and the queen and the palace would only reward but not do it, if you come here, you can be accompanied by Xiao Chongyuan." ”

Concubine Xian's words mean something, you must know that tomorrow is the last day of Xi Li, everyone guesses that Concubine Xian may have taken a fancy to this Zhou Ling, and wants to guarantee her into the harem.

Zhou Fuling was slightly frightened and sat back in silence. Concubine Xian said to Mingyue again: "I just waited for him to compose a poem, how can I disagree with the light?" ”

Concubine Xian has already said so, Mingyue is no longer easy to refuse, but fortunately, the title given by Concubine Xian is "Twilight Spring", which is very common in poetry. But twilight spring is not a good image, and in the past, when the festival was held, Mingyue and their poetry club would avoid this image and fill in the words. Mingyue glanced at Zhou Poria, and thought about her original intention of entering the palace, so she rolled up her sleeves and picked up the pen. Gong E raised her voice:

"The sun is warm and sunny, and the wind is soft and lazy. Luoying was also invaded by the current. Talk about green, fat, red and thin, who to pour warm wine with?

The willow in front of the light window, the piano on the case. I want to send the spring scenery to the sound. But the Tao is infatuated, but the dream is traceless, but the road is green and smokey, and Mo Denglin is alone. ”

Concubine Xian looked at the words and sighed: "You are already like this, I am really not as good as her." Concubine Xian smiled and said to Mingyue: "Who is your father?" ”

Mingyue lowered her head: "My father's Ministry of Labor is still in the book." ”

Concubine Xian half-jokingly: "That's also familiar with hundreds of articles, how could I name you 'Mingyue'?" ”

Mingyue was silent, her biological mother Aunt Zhang died soon after she was born, which was unknown. But the Ming family is not rich in heirs, and the housewife is a gentle character, so she raised Mingyue, and the eldest brother Mingjing and the second brother Mingyi also care more about this little sister.

Mingyue smiled slightly, and her eyes were kind: "Mingyue is a mother." Don't seek fame, don't seek wealth, just seek peace and joy for a lifetime. Mother said that the world has changed throughout the ages, but only the bright moon remains the same. ”

When Concubine Xian heard this, she was quite confused and said, "I see. As usual, a golden hairpin was rewarded and Mingyue retreated.

Zhao Jian and Lu Huanting were in the upper class, and it was clear that the wine cup would not stop in front of the two of them. Zhao Juan had been bored for a long time, and when she saw Mingyue retreating, she praised Mingyue to Concubine Xian.

Concubine Xian said: "You and her are so close to each other? ”

The five famous families all have in-laws, and after careful discussion, Zhao Juan can call Concubine Xian a cousin, so she is not afraid of Concubine Xian, Lu Huanting coughed lightly, and pushed her cup along the stream to the opposite side, which blocked Zhao Juan's mouth.

Today's banquet has a show girl who has drunk more than a lamp, and there is also a lamp that has never stopped in front of her, waiting for anxious. But no matter how anxious it is, it's useless, Concubine Xian has already intended to leave, before leaving, she asked Bai Lu to stay, and the banquet with the beautiful girls can continue, Concubine Xian has ordered the dining room to make pastries and send them, the girls can end the banquet whenever they want, and the official class in the afternoon doesn't have to go anymore.

Bai Lu ordered good things to leave, and everyone became alive, and there were many people who looked at Zhou Poria openly and secretly, after all, Zhou Poria was in the limelight in front of Concubine Xian today, and she could be compared with Xiao Chongyuan.

Naturally, there are many people who look at Hu Xuewei, but they don't dare to try her pungent temperament. The girl who was talking to Hu Xuewei just now came again, put her arm around Hu Xuewei and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I didn't have the blessing to drink wine." ”

Hu Xuewei also replied to her with a smile: "Who knew this was not a good thing?" ”

Mingyue had never seen Hu Xuewei, who was so gentle with her eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help but take a second look, the girl saw it, and said across the stream: "I know your name is Mingyue, and my name is Lin Fangfei." ”

Mingyue said hello.

This small banquet was dispersed shortly after Concubine Xian left, and in the evening, Song Jing gathered all the beautiful girls, saying that he wanted to hand over the list to the Zhishan Palace, select three people, and go to the Middle Palace early tomorrow morning. Judging from the nine-day class, it is naturally Zhao Juan who is the best, but today Concubine Xian left a message, saying that Hu Xuewei and Zhou Fuling were elected.

Song Jing summoned everyone to ask who should be the third person.

The people looked at each other, but they were not the first to speak.

"I see that my sister is very good." The little girl Zhao Jian held a fruit and didn't care very much: "Sister Lu thinks so too." ”

Lu Huanting nodded, it was an admit, Fang Chuxia and the others were noncommittal, and some people wanted to refute, but Hu Xuewei spoke first: "Zhou Lingling and I are both from civilian backgrounds, Miss Zhao and they don't mind, so there's nothing wrong with choosing another official girl." ”

Song Jing looked at Hu Xuewei, then at the rest of the show girls, and saw that no one had anything to say, so she said, "Then Miss Benming." ”

Mingyue was smashed on the head by a pie, and she just remembered to say thank you to Hu Xuewei and was pulled away by Fang Chuxia and Zhou Fuling.

Halfway through the run, Fang Chuxia held his knees and smiled: "I didn't know, Lu Huanting would actually speak for you, you don't know, she is notoriously cold." ”

"Talking about right and wrong behind people's backs is not a gentleman's doing."

Lu Huanting is here.