The hair on the back of Yu Zhiwei's head almost stood up, but his face was still forced to be calm: "Thanks to the blessing of the Duke of Yin and the emperor, everything is fine with the people's daughter." ”

Qiu Anren raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then our family will rest assured." ”

Yu Zhiwei quickly covered up his consternation, smiled at Qiu Anren, and bared his two little tiger teeth: "Yin Gong is hard, why don't you stay and eat?" ”

Qiu Anren shook off the dust, leaned over and said, "That's not necessary, the emperor has also arranged side things for our family, and our family will go back first." He narrowed his eyes and smiled into a bewitching mandala, "Lord Shizi, Miss Yu, there will be a period later." ”

Yu Zhiwei sighed in his heart, I am afraid it will be difficult to see him in the future.

Everyone returned to the table in turn and continued to eat, and Yu Zhiwei once again sighed that the banquet was well arranged. Thanks to the hot water under this plate, otherwise after such an episode, wouldn't it be a good meal that would be cold, and it would lose its original taste.

The meal lasted for a long time, and it was not over until it was time to wake up from the afternoon nap on weekdays, and some families were already about to leave and go home, leaving only a few young girls and young grandmothers.

Yu Zhiwei drank a little fruit wine, and his face turned red, adding two points to his appearance. In fact, she drinks quite a bit, but there is a strange thing, she can't drink on her head and face. In fact, people are so sober that they are deadly, but they look like they are drunk on their faces.

So she's a good hand at pretending to be drunk.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and made a slightly drunken look: "Why don't we have some fun?" ”

The grandmother of the third year of high school happily shouted at the top of her voice: "Touch the leaf card." ”

Yu Zhiwei grinned and tilted it on Chen Yueyu's shoulder: "I won't fight, what can I do, if I lose all the gifts I received today to my senior grandmother, how can I explain to my brother." ”

Chen Yuexing touched the top of Yu Zhiwei's hair: "Why don't we start a poetry club today, and we can be stubborn together in the future?" ”

Chen Yuexing's proposal was brought together, and many girls agreed. But when the senior grandmother heard this, she waved her hand, and her face was flushed: "Where will I be this Laoshzi." ”

Yu Zhiwei looked at the third grandmother of high school, her peach blossom eyes were crooked, and she said with a smile: "Isn't it enough to learn, can't everyone be stubborn together, the third grandmother is watching from the side?" Wouldn't it be nice to be stubborn together? ”

This senior grandmother is the most lively, and when she heard Yu Zhiwei's words, she immediately turned her back: "That's ...... Or I'll give it a try. ”

Yu Zhiwei bared his teeth at her: "The third grandmother will definitely be able to do it." ”

Chen Yueyu put up Yu Zhiwei, who was stuck in her arms, and said with a smile: "Little Liu, today you are the master's family, you come to choose a topic." ”

Yu Zhiwei propped his chin and thought: "I don't do well in poetry, but the lyrics are acceptable, why don't you make two lyrics today?" ”

Naturally, the girls should go down.

Yu Zhiwei jumped up from the chair: "Since I am the east today, then I will set a rule first, if we are stubborn together in the future, do you think it is good?" ”

The little girl's family, naturally still likes to have fun together, the previous Beijing girl has not established a poetry club, but a while to get together and scatter, during which there are also mixed with various contradictions of the daughter's family, may not be able to get together, and it doesn't hurt to open another one today, so they all nodded and responded.

Yu Zhiwei saw that everyone should go down, so he said: "Today, I saw that this begonia flower is blooming well, so I took this as the theme." Limit the rhyme and fill in the words, each person draws a word card, the time of two incense sticks, sign their own poem number after writing, and then ......" Yu Zhiwei looked around and glanced at Chen Yuexing, "Then Sister Yue read it out in turn." ”

Chen Yuexin nodded.

Yu Zhiwei continued: "I send everyone a begonia silk flower, if you like whom, you will put it in the brocade box where the poem number is written, and finally count, evaluate a 'champion', 'list eye' and 'explore the flower', everyone can see it?" ”

The girls agreed again.

The maids on the side were busy preparing pen and ink and writing down the things that the master had just mentioned, and for a while they only heard the sound of the paper, but did not hear the voice.

"Then I'll rhyme." Yu Zhiwei reached into the small box that Lixia had brought over, took out a small slender wooden card, and glanced at it, "Part six." ”

Immediately the slaves and maidservants brought the box beside them, and only one hand could reach into it, and the girls each took out a note with a word plate written on it, and they all opened it and looked at it, and thought about putting pen to paper.

Yu Zhiwei unfolded the note and found that she had smoked a Yutang Chun, she frowned, thought for a while, and showed a look of embarrassment.

She looked up and peeked at Chen Yuexin twice, but found that Chen Yuexing was also looking at her, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

Chen Yuexin pursed her lips, looked away, and quickly adjusted the paper balls of the two of them under her hands.

Yu Zhiwei glanced at her very gratefully.

This time, it was Linjiang Immortal.

Yu Zhiwei thought about it for a while, and wrote:

"Tibetan Rui Qingfen sleeves, low chanting flowers falling dusk.

The two-bearded little girl is half in the door.

Look down on the scarlet moon, and the sideburns and horns are fragrant.

The explanation does not say that in spring, the east wind sends fairy souls.

The night is long and the bamboo is still warm.

Xiaofeng wakes up drunk, and remembers the king and grandson in the old dream?"

Signed as "Fern Lantern"

After the two incense sticks were finished, a maid gently shook the silver bell, indicating that the time was over, and the girls and grandmothers stopped writing and handed the paper in their hands to the maid who received it.

Everyone gathered around Chen Yueyun and urged: "Hurry up, read quickly." ”

Chen Yuexin took one at random, and said with her lips raised:

"Huanxi Sand

The crimson light color is still warm, the silk stamens are floating over the wind marks, and the side pond is still falling.

When he was young, he didn't know how to be Li Xing, and when he was older, he recognized Hui Heng.

It's hard to write a piece of Yutang soul.

Lantian warm guests"

Except for Tian Shuangyu, who secretly tilted his head, the rest of the people did not react much, but they already had a plan in their hearts - the word "Heng" used the wrong rhyme.

Chen Yuexing pursed her lips and read the second song:

"Good things are near

When the flowers fall and rain, the thin belt is full of spring hatred.

Borrow two points of color, not with the Xuandu.

Leave a few incense souls on the branches, and wish to be chaste and cautious.

The wind does not roll Yi back, and it is close to Lang Huan.

Snow Sea Fairy"

This one is much smarter, and secretly some girls pinched the silk flowers in their hands to reveal some clues.

The next few were not salty or light, until Chen Yuexin picked up another piece of paper, but she didn't speak for a long time.

Tian Shuangyu opened his mouth and said, "Why didn't Sister Yue read it, is it not finished?" ”

"Definitely." Chen Yuexuan shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and then read,

"Red dates

A tree, planted with roots.

Flowers, however, have no fragrance.

I want to ask how beautiful this flower is.

A bunch of people under the cherry blossom tree. ”

For a while, the girls, young grandmothers, and ladies who were full of people were all stunned.

Yu Zhiwei covered her mouth and endured it for a long time, and the two rouges that she had filled with fruit wine made her look even redder, and finally she couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

It was like a hole in the embankment, and the laughter of the crowd poured out like a tidal wave.