A quarter of an hour passed quickly, Wen Shijiao stood up, walked to the edge of the railing, and said loudly: "This chrysanthemum meeting has begun, starting with me, and the last girl who said the poems and songs with chrysanthemum characters is considered to be the first to win." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come back to chrysanthemums." ”

"The chrysanthemums are blooming, the chrysanthemums are remnant, the wild geese are flying high and the people have not returned, and the curtain is idle." A girl took it.

"The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying and dew, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away." It turned out to be Wen Ruhui.

Wen Shijiao's eyes deepened, picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently.

"Seek a small meeting in the world, and try to put the golden chrysanthemum." Jade sent the moon to speak.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan."

"Chrysanthemums near the hedge, but they have not bloomed in autumn."

"It's not that the flowers prefer chrysanthemums, this flower is even more flowerless, I'll pick up Miss Wen's."

Jiang Liansheng took it with a smile.

Many people silently read that Jiang Liansheng has no skin and no face, and if people write on the post, you have to pick it up and talk about it.

"Cong Ju opened his tears twice, and the lonely boat is the heart of the old garden." Wen Ruxin smiled slightly.

Many girls had already set their eyes on her, with scrutiny in their eyes.

"It's rare to laugh in the world, and chrysanthemums must be full of heads." Xu Wan answered.

"Horses wear mountain trails, chrysanthemums are yellow, and the horses are long."

"The yellow chrysanthemum branch is born with a cold heart."

"It's better to get drunk before dividing the respect, and don't lose the chrysanthemum yellow."

"Fangju opens the forest, and the green pine crowns the rocks."

"Lan has beautiful chrysanthemums and fragrant, and Huai Jiaren can't forget."

"Pity the old garden chrysanthemum, and the battlefield should be opened."

"And if you want to find Peng Zezai closely, you will be drunk with the chrysanthemum cup."

"Cold-tolerant only the East Fence Chrysanthemum, the golden millet is clearer at the beginning of the dawn."

"Isn't it good to save things, how gloomy is the autumn Huai! West Wind Wine Flag City, drizzle chrysanthemum day. ”

“......”

For a while, the battle in the building was in full swing, and many girls stood up and walked to the railing.

Wen Shijiao smiled with a smile in her eyes, very satisfied with the current situation.

"Your hooves are so disgusting, I have already read this sentence, and you have read it again, I didn't take it to heart, but I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned, you actually took it out and read it again."

A girl spoke with a sharp voice.

Wen Shijiao frowned, stood up, and looked.

Seeing Wen Ruhui standing there with a white face, "I... I forgot. ”

"Phew! If you say you forget it once, but I read it once, you read it once, and then you have to read it again, who are you talking about? Whose girl are you? ”

The woman was originally a sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed person, and she spoke as gently as a Hui with a red face and red ears.

"It's my sister, I'll apologize to you on her behalf."

Wen Ruxun stood up and spoke generously to the woman.

The woman was the second daughter of the Song family, named Song Yinyin.

Seeing this, the people around them turned their heads and ears.

Song Yinyin looked straight at Wen Ruxun and said, "Whose girl are you?" ”

"I am the eldest daughter of the Wen family, and I call Wen Rujing."

Everyone was in an uproar, it turned out to be Wen Shijiao's family.

Song Yinyin bit her lip, only then did she find that she had kicked the iron plate, but she was not willing to give up, "You... How can your sister be so rude? ”

"I really don't remember." Wen Ruhui still tried to quibble.

Many people looked disdainful.

Song Yinyin was so angry, she had never seen such a faceless and skinless person.

"It's the sister's house, isn't it, and please Miss Song don't mind, the right to be, the right to be..."

Wen Ruxun couldn't think of anything.

Wen Shijiao said at the right time: "I owe you a favor." ”

Everyone was in an uproar again, and the favor was sold so easily, not to mention the favor of the daughter of the second-grade minister.

Song Yinyin was stunned, so she hurriedly waved her hand: "I... I'm not..."

"This matter, my sister-in-law did something wrong, I take my eldest sister to say sorry to everyone, and as the convener of this chrysanthemum appreciation meeting, I decided to cancel Wen Ruhui's participation in the meeting."

In a word, it reveals a lot of information.

Wen Ruhui is a concubine, Wen Ruxing is a concubine, in the future, it is to make friends, and everyone will also polish their eyes.

Wen Ruxun's face softened, and she said softly: "I swept everyone's interest, but don't be weird." ”

She finally knew what it was like to be on good terms with Wen Shijiao.

Song Yinyin saw that Wen Shijiao took the initiative to apologize, and she also asked for a favor, and she felt relieved, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, let's continue." ”

Then the crowd began to rise again.

Wen Ruhui was pale and left the building by the maid.

"You have two older sisters?" Sun Xiaochan looked surprised.

Wen Shijiao snorted, "It's the sister in the next room." ”

Sun Xiaochan didn't answer anymore, just looked pensive.

Seeing this, Wen Shijiao smiled: "You didn't quarrel with me today, I'm surprised to teach me." ”

When Sun Xiaochan heard this, she just rolled her eyes.

He Linlang snorted and laughed, "Sister Shi Jiao, you don't know, Miss Sun has been pestering me for some reason, I'm still wondering if I offended her?" It made me think about it for a long time. ”

Wen Shijiao glanced at her: "Why don't you go to the meeting?" ”

"I can't pick it up anymore." He Linlang shrugged.

The situation in the building is becoming more and more severe, and the only people left are Jiang Liansheng, Yu Songyue, Yunwu, and Wen Ruxun.

"Hibiscus chrysanthemum is fragrant." Jiang Liansheng's eyes swept back and forth over the other three.

Yunwu pondered for a moment and smiled: "I can't do it, I can't pick it up." ”

"The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums, and there are lonely bushes that are like frost." Jade sent to the month.

Wen Ruxin pondered for a moment and said: "Bamboo leaves have no point in people, and chrysanthemums do not need to bloom from now on." ”

"When the yellow chrysanthemum opens, the injuries gather and disperse." Jiang Liansheng seemed to be bound to win.

Yu Xiangyue shook her head: "I can't pick it up either." ”

Now only Wen Ruxing and Jiang Liansheng are left.

Wen Shijiao felt that Wen Ruxun had a better chance of winning, she was in the house all day long, and she was detained by the Gu family to read books, and her knowledge was better than others.

"Chrysanthemum dark lotus withered overnight frost." Wen Ruxun's eyes were staring at Jiang Liansheng tightly, and she was a little nervous.

Jiang Liansheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Why is the chrysanthemum too bitter, suffering from these two double yangs?" ”

The two of them picked up for another half an hour.

Some people become more and more energetic the more they look at it, such as jade sending the moon and Yunwu.

Some people become more and more sleepy the more they look at it, such as Wen Shijiao and He Linlang.

He Linlang even yawned.

"I still like that the frost has not fallen before the leap, and the chrysanthemum is still dancing lightly."

Wen Ruxun pinched the handkerchief in her hand, and her heart was about to jump out.

Jiang Liansheng frowned, thought for a long time, and finally said with a smile: "Miss Wen, when I saw it today, I was so admirable, and there would really be such an excellent sister as the third girl." ”

Xu Wan frowned.

Wen Ruxin looked at Wen Shijiao and saw that her face was indifferent, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "The third sister has talent in her belly, but it is her own true ability, and she has offended a lot today, so don't mind." ”

Song Yinyin smiled and said, "What do you mind?" It's all based on their own true skills, and if they lose, they lose, how can they blame others. ”

She meant something.

"Yes, don't participate if you're afraid of losing." Jiang Liansheng looked at Song Yinyin's eyes with a little uncertainty.

Song Yinyin ignored her, turned her head and went to talk to others.

Wen Shijiao didn't care about their words, "Then in today's Chrysanthemum Meeting, the winner is the eldest girl of the Wen family, Wen Ruxun." ”

There was applause in the building.

Wen Ruxun was extremely excited, in the end, she didn't lose half of her part, she just pursed her lips and smiled at everyone.