As Su Wei spoke, he sent the invitation in his hand to Su Nuo's hand.

Su Nuo took the invitation, and saw the excitement that flashed on Song Ziyan's face, and the corners of his mouth hooked mockingly.

I was just about to refuse, but I thought about it again.

Master Ma seems to be called Li Song, and he is the younger brother of Jiang Luoyue's mother.

In this way, Jiang Luoyue's mother will definitely go.

Well, let's just go.

"yes, okay."

Su Nuo nodded, reached out to take the invitation, handed it to the maid on the side, and asked him to put it away.

"That's very good."

Su Wei saw his daughter, after coming back this time, she became well-behaved and sensible, and she didn't think about going out, and she was very comforted in her heart.

"There is still half a month before this banquet, so let Steward Lan come over with the people of Diancui Pavilion in the next few days, and tailor some clothes and jewelry for you."

"Good!"

Su Nuo nodded, and then sent Su Wei out.

Su Ziyan, who got this opportunity, looked very excited, and even looked at Su Nuo's expression, which was different at this moment.

"Sister Su, I won't bother you, I'll go back first.

Song Ziyan thought about going back, and planned his makeup and dress up this time, and what method he should use, so that he could shine at the banquet.

"Good!"

Su Nuo didn't say anything, and responded lightly.

After Song Ziyan left, Su Nuo suddenly remembered something.

In the original plot, the heroine Song Ziyan shined in the capital, and it was indeed because of this banquet.

She vaguely remembered that at that banquet, Song Ziyan said a lot of poems, and it was precisely because of these poems that she established her reputation as a talented woman.

It became famous in the capital, and it was favored and noticed by the Seven Princes.

However, this time, Su Nuo would not give her such a good opportunity.

Su Nuo thought about it carefully, the poems that Song Ziyan said in the plot are very familiar, ah, they are not original to Song Ziyan at all.

Oh!

Su Nuo suddenly realized, at this time, he understood.

This Song Ziyan is traversing, her literary accomplishments, and her poems and songs are all stolen from others.

The name of a talented woman, but that's it.

What should be done to make this fake talented girl have nothing.

Su Nuo's little hands, supporting her chin, her long curly eyelashes, blinked gently.

Pregnant.

Su Nuo hooked her lips and smiled, and her eyes were full of wisdom.

"Mandarin ducks."

Su Nuo beckoned, and the mandarin duck hurriedly walked over and asked softly.

"Miss, what are your orders?"

"Give me pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

Su Nuo's fingers gently touched his chin.

"Yes!"

Although the mandarin duck didn't know what her young lady was going to do when she suddenly wanted this pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the smile on the young lady's face was quite familiar, and she was going to do "bad things" at first glance.

The mandarin duck smiled lightly, and quickly packed up the things.

While grinding ink for Su Nuo, he watched Su Nuo dance on the snow-white paper.

Su Nuo's memory was originally very good.

She directly wrote down all the poems about Song Ziyan in the plot, and the names of the poets were all recorded in it.

Wait until all of this is done.

Su Nuo got up and moved his muscles.

The mandarin duck watched from the sidelines, full of surprise.

"Miss, where do you see these poems?"

"On the way back to the capital, I saw it by chance, but unfortunately it rained heavily, and the books were not protected, and the authentic works were gone, but fortunately I remembered them all in my head."

Su Nuo got up, his fingers were as white as green onions, and he gently twisted a piece of pastry and brought it to his lips.

The pastry was soft and delicious, and it was sweet and silky, and Su Nuo's eyebrows were stretched.

"Miss...... What is this used for? ”

The mandarin duck carefully used the rope to bind the book, and finally looked at the name on the paper, and the famous poems were gathered.

"Hmm...... You go and ask Steward Lan to come and send this poem to Minglang Bookstore, so that people can read it for free, and you can also copy it and read it. ”

After Su Nuo finished speaking, he took the teacup and drank it in small sips.

"Haha, Miss, you do this, those who read, I'm afraid they're very happy."

Su Nuo couldn't help but purse her lips and smile when she heard her words.

Sort of!

Waiting for Steward Lan to come over and leave with this collection, Su Nuo lay on the soft couch and read, laughing happily.

After a few days, the people of Baixiu Spinning came and sent the material and style, so that they could choose.

Su Nuo didn't deliberately pull Song Ziyan, and there was no need.

She wants to pinch the tip, she wants to come out on top, so she lets her.

In the end, the proprietress of Baixiu Spinning found that something was wrong, and Su Nuo chose two sets of clothes, one was pink and the other was light green.

The color is decent, and the style is the kind that the little daughter's family likes.

As for Song Ziyan, the two sets he chose were white, and he even brought drawings.

Although it is white, it is embroidered with gold and silver thread to make a hundred flowers bloom.

Finally, the outer blouse was chosen in red.

Just looking at this style, I feel bright.

When this dress is worn out, I am afraid that it will lead the trend again.

I can't see it!

This girl is so talented.

The proprietress looked at Song Ziyan's expression, and she was even more admired.

After leaving, the proprietress inquired about Song Ziyan with the little maid who sent her away, and learned that it was just an autumn breeze.

The worship in his eyes was swept away, and there was some ridicule in his eyes.

Originally, I looked like a young lady who was everyone, but she was just a hit in the autumn wind, and she dared to be so brilliant in her clothes, so she was not afraid to steal someone else's limelight?

The proprietress of Baixiu Spinning shook her head.

The clothes are in place, and the jewelry is ready.

Just wait for that day to come.

Song Ziyan was very excited, just waiting for that day when he became famous and soared to the sky.

Su Nuo also kept counting his fingers.

At that time, when Jiang Luoyue left, she said to herself that it was almost half a month.

On that day, it was almost half a month, shouldn't I come back?

Su Nuo thought about it, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved with a good-looking arc.

Jiang Luoyue said that when he came back, they would get married.

"Miss, it's time for a snack."

The mandarin duck came over with a tray, and from afar he saw Su Nuo's smile on his sweet face.

He immediately walked over and put the snacks in the tray on the table.

I always feel that this time the young lady came back, she changed a lot, became quieter, and became smiling.

I don't know what happened outside, but the smile on Miss's face is bright.