"After all, if I dare to take a concubine, it is estimated that the emperor and the queen mother will not let me go." Wei Ci added with a hidden smile.

Mingzhu was dumbfounded, "Is it so real?" was even more unhappy: "You can take a concubine, it's a big deal that I will ask the imperial brother to give me another princess mansion, so that I can make room for you when the time comes." ”

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After thinking about it and thinking about it seriously: "It's better to choose a farther location, and you can build a larger amusement park for Gillian and Bao." Well...... It is also necessary to let the royal brother participate in the upbringing process of Gillian and Bao, and the children cannot be deprived of fatherly love...... Why don't you just choose a side hall in the palace near the palace wall? I remember."

"We're not kidding, are we?" Seeing that his wife really started to think about it, it was Wei Ci's turn to be dumbfounded, and quickly interrupted her: "I'm mainly worried that you will hurt your body by dieting, but don't be stupid." It's enough to have you and the children in this life, where can you think about anything else? Just look at your royal brother's backyard and know that he got married early and married a lot. As a result, the backyard was full of swords and swords, and he couldn't even control his own women and children, and he couldn't protect them. How can I ......" Before he finished speaking, he knew that he had lost his words, so he quickly shut up.

Mingzhu pursed her lips, unable to see her joy or anger. In fact, she didn't know what to say herself. is both relieved that his husband is sober-minded, and angry that his brother has become a negative teaching material.

The air began to become awkward, and Wei Ci's brain was desperately trying to find a way to save himself. Finally, his heart was horizontal, and he opened his mouth and whispered: "There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew." There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Encounter and meet, and meet with the son. (The Book of Songs, Wild Grass)

Seeing that Mingzhu's face softened, "Mingzhu: How can you be so foul?!" (ʃƪ˘³˘)❣｡ ♡ Wei Ci hurriedly mended the knife: "When we first met, blame me for not understanding the amorous feelings." It wasn't until I returned from the border that I gradually realized that I don't know when I started to live in you. Anyway, you can't tolerate anyone else, you can eat fatter, so that even if you want to run, you can't run out. ”

Mingzhu looked at this husband who usually spoke little, her little face was red, and her eyes were gentle and emotional, as if she was about to overflow with water.

Wei Ci's heart beat half a beat faster, and he couldn't help but hug the beauty lightly and lowered his head to taste it......

The rain was heavier, and the water overflowed the dunes. The wind blew off the skirt. The material is steep and cold in spring, which makes people fall into the soft and warm of the brocade quilt.

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Two days later, the rain was still falling. As a result, the "Listening to the Rain Poetry Party" of the Contouring Club was held as scheduled.

As in the past, these feasts begin at the right time.

It's just that Gillian and Bao's morning sleep was a little late today, and by the time Mingzhu was cleaned up, it was already half an hour when she arrived at the venue.

Under the guidance of Zhang Wuxi, Mingzhu walked over from the back of the venue in a low-key manner. Sure enough, there are so many people who are idle on rainy days.

Because the theme was "Listening to the Rain", the venue was chosen in the semi-open Grand Ballroom. There is no wind and rain, and you can listen to the wind and enjoy the rain. Through the rain curtain, the purple and red of the back garden are faintly swaying in the wind and rain.

Everyone sat casually on a thick futon, and in front of them was a low table with drinks and refreshments. The audience sat in a double-layered U-shape, and in the middle was the kaikan's own musician playing. Xiao Hedi is low-key and lingering, and speaks softly with the wind; The guzheng and the dulcimer are in harmony, the main theme is crisp and smart, and the sound of rain contrasts with each other.

Unlike the day of the Spring Tour, today's poetry meeting is in their own home field, and some of them are people who are waiting. Therefore, the people who come to participate are the masters.

This makes one of the tables particularly different, Mingzhu asked softly: "Why is there no one to greet other tables, only Li Xiuyuan can take that pity Xue?" ”

Zhang Wuxi said with an expression of "I understand you": "Didn't you say that you want to find someone who has a lot to do to have fun?" I deliberately posted a name to let her come, right?! Look at them again. ”

Mingzhu looked at her proud virtue of "asking for praise", and couldn't wait to slap her. "That's too obvious, isn't it?!" looked directly opposite Li Xiuyuan, and hey, it was really Wang Lianyi.

Although only the side of her face can be seen from this angle, the richness of her expression is breathtaking. Especially Lian Xue poured tea for the master for a while, fed the master snacks for a while, and wiped the sweat for the master for a while, "I don't know where the sweat comes from in this cold day?"

Looking at the surrounding guests, many of them were glancing at the two tables with their spare eyes, and they almost wrote the word "watching the play" on their foreheads. "Huh? How do you have two raw faces? Still sitting so far forward? ”

Zhang Wuxi explained with a smile: "Yesterday, the spring list was released, and the two of them were this year's champions and tanhua. You see that the young man in front is the champion named Lu Yi, and the young man in the back is called He Qingshan. ”

Mingzhu was a little curious: "Then why didn't you see the list?" ”

"This year's list is in their fifties, and all of us today are under thirty." Zhang Wuxi explained: "Speaking of which, this champion still has some roots with us, and the painter leader Lu Renjia you appointed is his younger brother. ”

Mingzhu complained in a low voice: "Passerby B is the brother of Passerby A, who is going to reason with this?" ”

"What did you say?"

As the two spoke, the sound of silk and bamboo in the field had gradually stopped. Mingzhu saw that the time was almost up, so he walked to the main seat.

"See Her Royal Highness the Princess."

After the excuse, Mingzhu said apologetically: "I am entangled in trivial matters at home, and I missed the time agreed with everyone. Please forgive me for the faux pas, there will be a gift later, I hope it will not disturb everyone's interest today. ”

Everyone said they were fine.

Several people who knew each other joked: "The banquet is late, and there are rules for punishment." Do you punish three glasses of wine, or three poems? ”

Mingzhu smiled: "Today is your poetry meeting, if I, the referee, get drunk, won't you come for nothing?" If I am the judge, how can I compose poetry before you? Therefore, whether it is a punishment for wine or a punishment for poetry, shall we leave it until the end? ”

Receiving the approval of everyone, Mingzhu raised the wine cup in front of him and drank a glass with everyone. Tsk, it's peach blossom stuffing.

When everyone is seated, the banquet begins. Although everyone is also paying attention to Mingzhu's words and deeds, it does not prevent everyone from passing gossip from ear to ear, and they are noisy for a while.

Zhang Wuxi and Mingzhu introduced: "Today we have two new friends here, this is this year's new champion Lu Yi. ”

Lu Yi got up and saluted Mingzhu.

"My brother Lu Renjiade is supported by Princess Jiade, and I am very grateful."

"Lu Renjia is above the way of painting, although his skills are immature, but his aura is outstanding. This is a ministry that I have received by true ability, and I dare not take credit. You don't have to worry about it at all. ”

Zhang Wuxi interrupted the politeness and modesty of the two of them: "This is this year's Tanhualang-He Qingshan." ”