Chapter 32 Traveling with Companions

"In terms of identity, my father is not as good as my father, let alone Aunt Liu, and now you two are speaking unclear words, but you are guilty here!"

"I don't know what rumors can involve Baifu Qingyu, but since this is the case, my father doesn't want to trace back to the source and see who made the rumors, but one accused me, and my father felt that the regent didn't have a vision!"

"Today's matter, I will definitely find out, if someone really deliberately framed him! I'm afraid that I will insult my father, so don't touch my glory when the time comes! ”

Bai Yan turned around and slowly walked towards the house, his face solemn.

As for the uninvited guests behind him, what's the matter with love!

"Picture screen, you go to the Treasure Pavilion." Bai Yan replied to the picture screen and left to inquire about the news.

The painting fan flicked the fan worriedly, so that the white goose could dissipate his anger.

"Miss, the slave maid inquired about the purchasing grandmother in the house, and said that it was rumors all over the city, and it was the young lady who misbehaved and disregarded the identity of her daughter's family, so that the regent asked you not to marry!"

Although she was a slave, she knew very well how important fame was to an unmarried woman, and there was a loyal woman on the tree who was barefoot and had to be cut off with a knife to prove her innocence!

At this juncture, who is so black-hearted, Miss Rumors!

"Recently, it's better not to go out, the slave is worried that there will be trouble!" The fan had a sad face: "It is said that two fists are invincible to four feet, these noble ladies are attacking in groups, Miss, you can't tell with a hundred mouths!" ”

Just wait for the picture screen to bring back the message!

As long as the source can be found, the young lady will be able to restore her innocence at that time!

On the eve of getting married, why is it not peaceful!

"If I don't go out, won't it be a joke for people to look at me, and then the fake will become true! At that time, there was no argument! "When Bai Yan returned to be the king of Shuiyue, he saw a lot of pickled things in the palace.

Once there are bad rumors, the main owner immediately runs to beg his father to be the master, kowtowing and kneeling, it's not pitiful, because in the palace, the father covers the sky with one hand, and only the father thinks it's okay, that's okay!

But outside the palace, everyone has a mouth!

I can cover my face, but I can't cover it secretly!

So who is it, who played such a move, although it is dangerous but very useful!

Now it's only spread in this neighborhood market, if you wait for the news to spread back to the palace, I'm afraid it will make a big fuss!

Although Bai Yanhui didn't like that he was made a marriage contract by Si Chenye, he didn't like to be framed for no reason, and he might even lose the marriage contract!

This person, you must check!

Here, Bai Yan ate two crystal elbows angrily, and when he saved his strength to fight, he came in with an object with a tangled face.

"Miss, this is a post sent by Steward Zhao."

"Posts? Didn't you say it, just ignore it, just say that your young lady and I are not in good health again. Bai Yan touched his waist back, he had eaten too much just now, and his stomach was swollen for a while, so he had to go to the yard to eliminate food.

"It's the post of the county lord of Anyang, Anyang County mainly holds a poetry meeting, because the poem of the chrysanthemum made by the young lady in the palace is full of amazement, so I specially sent someone to invite the young lady."

Shangguan Huan?

Suddenly, something flashed in his mind, and Bai Yan squinted his eyes and thought about it to no avail, so he had to give up indifferently.

"It's an interesting time." Bai Yanhui walked around the courtyard, "Just when the gossip is full of rumors, will she kindly invite me to participate in the poetry meeting?" ”

Maybe......

Bai Yanhui Lingguang stayed in his head and didn't leave, if he wanted to talk about the destruction of his reputation, the most direct consequence was that the marriage with Si Chenye had changed, if the marriage didn't happen, then the happiest thing to see was this Shangguan Huan.

A woman's jealousy can never be underestimated.

In the harem, there are endless secret door methods, all of which arise because of this.

Thinking of this, Bai Yan pointed back and thought, it stands to reason that he shouldn't go, and it's best to avoid the limelight, but if he doesn't go, he will be honest and counterproductive.

"Miss, do you want to go?" Painting fan has a lively brain, watching Bai Yanhui think about it for so long, this poem will not be returned is simple and can be rejected if you don't go, so it is very likely that Miss is going here.

"Go, naturally you are going." Bai Yan turned his head to look at the fan, his eyebrows and eyes were mischievous, "It's just that it's too boring to go alone, you have to find a companion." ”

The painting fan blinked, and the young lady's tone was not very kind.

Here, Bai Chutao, who was lying on the bed and wailing after being whipped, reprimanded the maids: "All of them are clumsy, what is the use of not knowing how to apply medicine and keeping their hands, it is better to cut them directly." ”

It's all eyeless, and I don't know how to take the medicine lightly, it hurts.

"My sister thinks that the hand has to look at people, but my sister thinks that the mouth is more provocative, and if it is not good, it is just like my sister's current appearance, she is disabled, and she is really here and there."

Bai Yan came back and quipped, after saying this, even the maids in the peach house couldn't hold back their secret laughter.

In the past two days, the third lady's temper has become worse and worse, and she scolds at every turn, but fortunately because of her back injury, she can't move, otherwise she will be beaten.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Chutao didn't have a good face when she saw Bai Yanhui, since she beat this sister, she has never had the upper hand when she fights her.

"My sister is sick on this sick bed, and my sister is visiting you." Bai Yan replied with a natural face.

"By the way, my sister received a post here, Princess Anyang's poetry club, my sister used to stay at home, I don't know what this is, my sister is well-informed, tell my sister if I want to go to this poetry club." Bai Yan replied with a look of hesitation.

Go, of course!

Bai Chutao can't wait to roar out!

Princess Anyang's poetry meeting invited all the noble daughters, and she was not qualified to participate in it when she was so old, and she had only heard it.

It is said that this poetry will also have the meaning of the old temple of Ziyue, and it has become several pairs!

Bai Chutao began to imagine which prince he happened to meet when he went, and the two fell in love at first sight and then tied the knot.

"Wake up, saliva."

Bai Chutao was excited, sobered up, wiped it with his sleeve, and looked at her angrily, "How can there be?" ”

"Sister, good sister." Bai Chutao looked at Bai Yanhui with an earnest face, and even reached out and grabbed her clothes, "My sister is only afraid that she is not familiar with the place of life, and her sister knows a lot of handkerchiefs, so she can be her sister's companion." ”

"Are you ......" Bai Yan glanced back at her back, "Are you sure?" ”

"Naturally, my sister's injury is no longer serious, in order to accompany my sister to the poetry meeting, everything can be overcome!" Bai Chutao was awe-inspiring, and he almost clenched his fists to express his position.

"I'm afraid it's not good, my sister was whipped, and just now I scolded people for not being able to fall on their hands and feet, which forced the sick body to accompany my sister, my sister was moved, but I really didn't dare to let you move." Bai Yan replied and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Bai Chutao got up suddenly, touched the scar on his shoulder, and gasped back after screaming in pain, "Sister, look, my sister can get up, this body is very good." ”

"I heard Steward Zhao say that my sister has been grounded for a year, and the female ring has been given a hundred times." Bai Yan looked around the room, but didn't see any pen and paper, "I'm afraid that my sister hasn't started writing yet, how can my sister be embarrassed to waste my sister's time." ”

"No waste, no waste at all." Bai Chutao's face flushed, "As long as I can accompany my sister out, it's nothing." ”

When Bai Yan returned to Bai Chutao's yard, he turned around and looked, and then said to the painting fan behind him: "See, the partner who sent it to the door." ”

"Miss wise." The fan nodded.

The poetry meeting was held in the Pure Garden.

Qingjing Garden is a famous hundred gardens, and this time the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and it is just the right place for the new poetry meeting.

It's just that Bai Yanhui felt that there was really a problem, and since he set foot here, all the ladies who passed by on the way whispered, and their eyes were extremely weird!

Bai Chutao also lost the initial joy, and said when Bai Yan was about to pass through the moon gate: "Sister, my sister is not feeling well, my sister will go first, and I will come back when my sister is ready!" ”

The picture screen was very angry, Miss kindly brought her over, but she stayed away from Miss because of gossip, she had no conscience!

"Well, the mouth grows on others, if you care too much, it will not be fun, people always have to live for themselves." The white goose turned around to avoid those meaningful glances, and went to the garden in the corner.

"Miss, the chrysanthemum poem you made at that palace banquet was simply amazing, can you think of good poems in today's poetry meeting?" The painting fan shifted his mind and asked, pointing to the chrysanthemum in front of him.

"Poetry is not called poetry when it is written in the process, and improvisation is also called poetry." Bai Yanhui knew that the painting screen wanted to make himself happy, so he took advantage of the situation, "It's just enough to have one song of each flower, and then the chrysanthemum will be boring." ”

"The chrysanthemum begins to bloom in August, but it is not as good as the osmanthus in season, so I say this osmanthus." Bai Yan pointed his finger back on his palm, "As soon as the flowers bloom in January, the flowers bloom in season." There is no need to boast of rain and dew, and be cautious of hiding ice and snow. ”

Seeing that the figure disappeared in the afterglow, Bai Yan retracted his gaze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was really worthy of his loud poetry.

Shangguan Huan turned around and left, hoping that Bai Yanhui would not find herself, and when she returned to the place where she gathered, she made up her mind.

When everyone arrived, Shangguan Huan raised her hand to signal quiet, "Everyone knows that today is the Chrysanthemum Garden, but as soon as Miss Bai Er's poem came out at the palace banquet a while ago, I am afraid that it will be the class to get an axe when writing chrysanthemums." ”

"That's what the county lord said." Everyone nodded.

"So let's change flowers today, although we are in the chrysanthemum garden, we can make laurel poems, how about it?" Shangguan Huan responded.

"The last time was a competition between me and the second miss, this time it's better to ask the second miss to write a story."

Bai Yanhui stepped forward calmly, "It's an honor for the county lord to invite." ”

When the garden was laid out, the two of them picked up their pens one after another.

Shangguan Huan was one step ahead of others, and deliberately put away the pen early, and after everyone read her poem, Bai Yanhui put it down.

"This! What's going on! Kang Yunxin, the granddaughter of the prime minister's family, was taken aback.

Bai Yanhui looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Miss Bai and the county lord wrote exactly the same." ”

"Look, everybody." After that, he turned the paper returned by Bai Yan to everyone, and on the other side, Feng Yiduo, the lady of the Ministry of Works, held up Shangguan Huan's paper.

Everyone thinks it's fantasy, although the font is different, but it's obvious that the content is exactly the same!