CHAPTER XXXI
Since Yan Qingge was reborn, he has not gone to Mr. Chu to listen to a class once.
Her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Yan Songnian with ignorance: "Father, I have studied the Four Books and Five Classics, and now I am learning the "Three History" at home, and when I encounter something I don't understand, I will ask Mr. Chu." Do you want to listen to "Three History" with me? ”
Yan Shuyu is still reading the "Three Character Classic", and she doesn't know more than 300 words, and it is a joke to learn "Three History" with it. Yan Songnian coughed: "Okay, you don't have to go, just read by yourself in the house." ”
Because of such a play, Yan Qingge was not in a hurry to leave, waiting to see the excitement.
Aunt Hai used Yan Shuyu's study as a raft, and asked Yan Shuyu to come out first to coax Yan Songnian to be happy, and then pushed the boat down the river to relieve her grounding, and she had a good calculation. I'm afraid that as soon as the news comes back, Yan Shuyu will go straight to Han Youju and be coquettish to her good father.
After waiting for less than a stick of incense, the curtain flashed, and Yan Shuyu rushed in without a head or a brain, shouting in her mouth: "Daddy, my daughter misses you so much." ”
As soon as she looked up, she saw Yan Qingge, who was holding a teacup and looking at her mockingly, her eyes were dumbfounded, and the clever words prepared in her throat were all glared back into her stomach by a look.
Yan Qingge stood up with a smile, walked in front of her, and said with a smile: "My sister's heart is naturally excellent. Not long after you were enlightened, I didn't have anything good to give, so I borrowed my father's study and sent you a note to inspirational, and I hope that my sister will study hard, don't embellish the name of our Yan family. ”
Yan Songnian clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay! This gift is elegant, let's go to the study together. ”
In the study, Yan Qingge lifted the pen and put down the pen steadily, the black ink swayed on the snow-white rice paper, and the words were hidden, although because of her young age and weak hand bones, the words written were not as good as when she was at the peak before rebirth, but she could see the wind and bones inside.
After a short time, the words were finished, Yan Qingge blew lightly on the grinding marks, and handed the paper to Yan Songnian to look at.
I saw that there were ten big characters on the paper: making a fake look like a real is a fake in the end, and you will be diligent to make up for the clumsy total shift.
Yan Songnian praised: "It is really a good warning, and it is a famous sentence of the poet of the previous dynasty." Shuyu, you take it back, frame it well and put it in the house, and it is not in vain that you have a deep sisterhood. Your sister reads a lot and writes beautifully, so you need to learn more. ”
Yan Shuyu didn't recognize eight of the ten words, but Yan Songnian said yes, so she nodded too.
Yan Qingge said with a smile: "I also ask my father to stamp this note with your private seal, otherwise this gift is always not solemn enough." ”
"Wonderful! That's exactly how it should be! Yan Songnian laughed, took out his private seal from the desk, moistened it in cinnabar mud, and pressed it, leaving three seals of "Snow Mountain" in bright red.
Yan Shuyu somehow got a note and took it back to Zhuyu Courtyard. Aunt Hai listened to her tell her the whole story, took the note and read it, and the expression on her face was as ugly as if she had seen a ghost.
"Fake is fake after all...... Good for you, Yan Qingge! She read it in her mouth, her eyes showing madness, and she wanted to tear the note apart. It's just that the hem of the note was covered with a bright red Yan Songnian private seal, burning her eyes like fire, so that she could only give up this thought. If Yan Songnian knew that she had torn the note with his seal, this matter would have made a big fuss.
Yan Shuyu listened to Aunt Hai's explanation, her little face was gloomy, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Mother, I will study hard with Mr. Chu, and I will overpower Yan Qingge in everything." This time we didn't have a bad reputation, and there will be another time. The only one who can marry the crown prince is me. When I become the queen, won't my father beg to straighten my mother? What is Yan Qingge, when the time comes, I will cut off her head to make a urinal for my mother. ”
Aunt Hai showed a smile and hugged Yan Shuyu in her arms: "My son, you are so sensible at such a young age, you are really a treasure that God rewarded your mother." ”
The mother and daughter hugged each other, and their eyes flashed with greed, as if the day Yan Shuyu became the queen had arrived.
Time flies like a white horse, and nearly a month has passed in the blink of an eye. The weather is getting hot day by day, and there are a few rainstorms from time to time, and the water level of the small lake in Qingxingyuan is rising, the green lotus is still around, and the green ping is rising. In the evening, the croaking of frogs also gradually appeared.
Summer is here!
After Zhishu and Dali were sent away, Aunt Hai and Yan Shuyu were very honest for a while. They don't cause trouble, and Yan Qingge doesn't deal with them, they only live a small life behind closed doors in Qingxingyuan.
The clothes made by Aunt Ying and Aunt Liu for Yan Qingge have been delivered, their craftsmanship is good, and Yan Qingge tried them on.
The upper body of the skirt is beautiful, and Yan Qingge looks like a Lingbo fairy. Coupled with the white jade lotus hairpin sent by Princess Yan that day, he stopped by the lake and shouted exaggeratedly: "Wow, Miss, is Ruyi dazzled, seeing the lotus fairy descending to earth." ”
Yan Qingge smiled and nodded her nose: "It's just your ghost elf." ”
Not far away, the little girl Xunshuang who was guarding the door walked over quickly, holding a delicate wooden box in her hand, and bowed to her: "Miss, this is an invitation sent by Miss Lingzhu Guofu." ”
Yan Qingge looked at the wooden box, although the material of this box was ordinary, but it was inlaid with a yellow copper lotus, which was exquisite, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a pink flower made of thick paper, and when he opened it, it turned out to be an invitation letter for the lotus appreciation party.
The ladies and ladies of the capital usually suffer from deep houses, and if they encounter festivals, the family is busy, and they can't leave. Only when you have a small party such as these elegant and unexciting four-o'clock flower parties can you have a good time, so many people are very keen on it.
However, the number of places at these gatherings is limited, and Yan Qingge was locked up in the house by Aunt Hai until she got married in her last life, and she never participated in it once. In this life, I have taken the east wind of Lingxiao and have the opportunity to see it.
This year's lotus appreciation will be held in Princess Rouhui's house, and Princess Rouhui specially packed up a village in the suburbs to plant lotus roots, and invited everyone to watch and play together.
Princess Rouhui is the younger sister of today's saint, although she is not a sibling mother, but she is a princess, and her status is naturally not ordinary. It is also Ling Xiao who has the face to help her get such an invitation, otherwise according to the identity and status of the Yan family, she will definitely not be able to go.
Yan Qingge read the invitation, grinned, and said to Ruyi: "It's a post inviting me to enjoy the lotus, I'll go tomorrow, just wear this outfit, and it should also be the occasion." ”
Early the next morning, Yan Qingge took advantage of the cool morning to walk in the yard for a while, and then ran over to Xunshuang, and said, "Miss, my uncle sent a car to borrow you to go to him, and the master already knows about it, so I'm waiting for you to go." ”
Yan Qingge replied to her that she knew, so she went back to the house to change her clothes. Dressed up, got into the carriage, and swayed to the small courtyard where Le Yi lived.
Last time, because she wanted to cry to Le Yi about what happened at home, she didn't bring anyone with her, but this time she received Ruyi. After entering the door, Yan Qingge heard the sound of a child reading in the study, and it turned out to be Yan Xiuyu.
She smiled and spared the study and entered the hall with Ruyi. Le Yi was sitting on the mat, wiping an ancient piano, Yan Qingge laughed involuntarily when he saw him: "Uncle, why did you call me over, I'm going to suffocate at home." ”
Le Yi smiled: "Do you still blame me? In the past few days, I have been called to go to a banquet every day, and I have to play the piano when I go, and I have only been free today. ”
Yan Qingge grinned and said proudly: "That's my uncle playing the piano well." ”
Le Yi put the piano aside and asked, "Did you receive the post from the lotus appreciating party?" ”
"I got it, how did my uncle know that I received the post." Yan Qingge said curiously.
"The post was begged for by Yan Xiuyu, and I originally wanted to send it to you personally, but he happened to be in the same place with Ling Lie's brothers and sisters that day, and he was begged by Ling Xiao to send it to you." Le Yi said lightly.
Yan Xiuyu is a foreign man in the end, and the matter of the handkerchief that day caused a lot of turmoil, so Ling Xiao simply acted as a middleman.
"Sister Ling Xiao has a heart, I want to thank her more another day." Yan Qingge said: "Then will this uncle go to the lotus appreciation club?" ”
Le Yi smiled bitterly: "I pushed it off for a long time, so naturally I won't go." I came to Beijing to catch the exam, not to socialize, but I went out to play the piano every day, and I haven't touched the book seriously until now. I won't go out these days, and I will be literate next to Yan Xiuyu and me, and I will also bury my head in reading hard, so as not to make a big joke in the autumn. ”
Yan Qingge heard him say that he was not right, and his heart suddenly changed, and he remembered a public case before he was reborn.
Before being reborn, Le Yi rushed back to Heshan in anger because of the Yan family's affairs and did not participate in this scientific expedition. But it was this exam that he didn't take that caused a big fraud case.
It is said that a few days before the exam, dozens of well-known talents among the candidates held a small poetry meeting, and at the same time invited a certain Wenchen who was very powerful in the court, and the Wenchen got drunk and leaked the question.
This incident was later revealed, and the top 20 on the gold list at that time were all involved, and these 20 people were reprimanded by the angry emperor and returned to their hometowns, stripped of their literary names, and never hired.
Le Yi was considered to have lost his horse that time, and he escaped a catastrophe, and he was in danger in this life. He is now in the limelight because of the song "Guangling San", and he is a descendant of the Heshan Lejia, and eighty percent of the party in the autumn will also be invited.
At the beginning, the incident was very big, but it had nothing to do with Yan Qingge, and because of the age, she only vaguely remembered this incident, but she couldn't remember the specific details, and she didn't even have any impression of the minister who was beheaded because of leaking.
Seeing that Yan Qingge's face was not very good, Le Yi touched her head: "What's wrong?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”
Yan Qingge shook his head, and suddenly smiled confidently: "Uncle, you will definitely be able to win the champion." ”
Since she couldn't remember how that incident happened, and there was no way to stop it, she could only save Le Yi. When she comes to Le Yi's side every day, locks him in the house to study, and does not communicate with the outside world, that incident will naturally not provoke Le Yi in vain.