Chapter 35 Persimmon Forest Poetry
Lin Xinrui was so angry that her face was crooked, and she pointed at Sheng Mingzhu and said angrily: "Sheng Mingzhu, don't go too far, don't think that with the support of Zhenguo Gong and Concubine Li, you can be lawless, you hurt my second brother for no reason, I haven't calculated this account for you yet!" ”
"The second son of the dignified uncle's mansion, teasing the woman of a good family on the street, I am ashamed of you when I say this, you are embarrassed to mention it, you didn't beat him all over the ground to find teeth, it is already my subordinates who are merciful."
"You are spewing blood, my second brother is not that kind of person." Lin Xinrui looked angry, pointed his finger, and almost pointed to Sheng Mingzhu's body.
"Miss Lin, is this annoyed and angry?"
Sheng Mingzhu smiled lightly, spoke lightly, and didn't save her any face, Lin Xinrui is the maiden niece of the current queen, the queen in the palace has stumbled on Concubine Li several times, Sheng Mingzhu has long been dissatisfied with their Lin family, plus Lin Xinrui deliberately provoked her in front of people several times, she can endure it to this day, which is enough to give her face.
"You, you, broke your leg, you deserve to never get married for the rest of your life."
"Shut up!" The county lord of Ling'an next to him shouted loudly, his fair-skinned and delicate face was full of displeasure, "Today, you all came to visit the patient at my request, Miss Lin, do you still take this county lord in your eyes?" ”
The lord of Ling'an, Xiao is like the eldest princess, starting a fire, looking immature, but also powerful, Lin Xinrui glared at Sheng Mingzhu, her face was resentful, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
Everyone didn't say a word, and the good atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
At this time, I saw a noble girl with a slender figure and a beautiful temperament standing between the two with a smile, looking at Sheng Mingzhu and Lin Xinrui, and laughed out loud with a pout.
"It's such a big person, why are you still talking like a child, and you're not afraid of being laughed at when you say it?"
I saw that her speech was brisk, her language was funny, her face was playful, and the stagnant atmosphere was instantly active again under her drive.
The coldness on the face of the lord of Ling'an County also disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Sister Zhang is right, she is not a child, why didn't she say a few words, she just started talking, it doesn't mean anything at all." ”
The sister Zhang in the mouth of the county lord of Ling'an is the granddaughter of the imperial doctor Zhang of the Tai Hospital, a well-known holy hand among the imperial doctors, the county lord of Ling'an does not give face to others, but he will not give her face.
"The day before yesterday, I went home and heard from my grandfather that you had injured your legs and feet, and this time may not be good for walking, with your temperament, you must be depressed at home, so I specially found someone to find a few scripts for you, take a look at it when you are fine, and pass the time."
Zhang Yuxin is one year older than Sheng Mingzhu, calm and demure, thoughtful, Sheng Mingzhu smiled and let Liuli take it, the smile on her face was a little sincere, "Thank you Sister Zhang for your concern, when my leg is better, I am looking for Sister Zhang to play, and then Sister Zhang should not dislike me." ”
"You can come to me, I can't ask for it, how can I dislike you."
"It's still Sister Zhang who is the best at talking, and after a while, she will coax Mingzhu's heart to bloom, you see where there are us in her eyes." The county lord of Ling'an pretended to be angry.
Sheng Mingzhu glanced at her and didn't say anything.
Seeing the harmonious atmosphere, the ladies who came over handed over the small gifts they had prepared, and the funny gadgets were all delicate and chic, and they knew that they had put a lot of thought into it.
Sheng Mingzhu thanked them one by one, and smiled and let the glass be put away.
Among them, only Lin Xinrui didn't prepare anything, I saw her standing on the side, accompanied by a few maids, staring at Sheng Mingzhu's injured leg, a malicious light flashed in her eyes, she didn't come to visit, but just happened to meet the lord of Ling'an, and then heard that Sheng Mingzhu was injured, gloating and wanting to see a lively scene, so she followed.
Sheng Mingzhu didn't care, just if there was no such person, her legs and feet were inconvenient, and it was not suitable to accompany her for a long time, so after gossiping for a while, she asked Liuli to take them to the prepared persimmon forest to play by herself.
The persimmon forest has already been prepared, all kinds of dim sum fruits, the color is delicate and chic, the tea is soaked in the osmanthus tea after boiling with the morning dew of the osmanthus branch, the white and delicate cracked ice porcelain bowl, the light yellow osmanthus curls Tingting, and the hot water exudes the faint fragrance of osmanthus.
Although it was a little unpleasant just now, it couldn't stop the good interest of the nobles to enjoy the scenery of the Guogong Mansion.
Especially when I saw the persimmon trees full of yellow and clear fruits, I was even more happy like a wild outing.
They are all golden branches and jade leaves, and the food and clothing on weekdays are naturally the best, but no matter how good things are, there is no freshness, but these uncommon wild interests are more pleasing to them.
"I've been thinking about these persimmon trees in your Guogong Mansion for a long time, and after a while, if I knock down these persimmons, do you remember to tell your young lady so that she doesn't feel distressed."
Liuli smiled: "It's just a few persimmons, the county mainly likes it, what if you pick them all?" Is Miss that stingy? ”
"In the past, I had only seen a fruitful harvest in books, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes one day." Zhang Yuxin stepped forward and reached out to pick a low tomato, the skin was thin and the flesh was soft, and the fingertips were gently pressed, and the juice was about to flow out of the concave water.
"This fruit, look at it is very tempting, the slender is the most literary, and the poetry is a must among our sisters, why not improvise a persimmon poem at this moment? We copied it out, and let the men outside see it, and the women's talents were not inferior to them. ”
Rao is as tall as Qin Xianxian, and he couldn't help but move when he heard the words, this is a good opportunity to spread his reputation.
Seeing everyone's eyes fall on her, Qin Xianxian's expression was slightly arrogant, and her plain dress fluttered slowly in the wind among a red fruit and green leaf.
I saw her chin slightly raised, slowly walked two steps, her lips lifted lightly, and she raised: "A tree with branches is proud of the sky, and the sky is alone and I laugh at the west wind." The frost leaves fell and flew away, and the ten thousand lanterns were redder than the sun. ”
"Slender and well-written! The ancients had seven steps to become a poem, and three steps to become a poem, isn't it a few points better than the ancients? As soon as Qin Xianxian's voice fell, someone next to him echoed.
As the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qin Xianxian has no shortage of flatterers around her, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but show a smug look on her face.
"It's just casually, it's not a good poem, you don't want to lift me up."
"Don't be humble, if you are modest, you will be ashamed of me." A girl wearing a goose yellow autumn fragrant leaves and a satin skirt said.
"Hurry up and find a pen, a rare beautiful scenery, such a good poem is not recorded, it's a pity, you are responsible for reading, we are responsible for writing ......"
Everyone surrounded Qin Xianxian, chanting poems and writing, and their interest was high, but they didn't realize that the face of the county lord of Ling'an next to him changed.