Chapter 51: The Chrysanthemum Society

Early the next morning, Yan Qingge dressed up carefully.

Although it is a chrysanthemum meeting, the purpose is to play, so there is no need to wear a dress.

Yan Qingge wore a silk double-walled cloud goose suit, covered with a blue satin pinched placket coat, combed a hanging bun on one side of his head, and left two strands of long hair under his ears, hanging down on his chest. In addition to wearing a red gold coral ring, there are only dogwood velvet flowers made of fire fox velvet on both sides of the bun on the head, and there are no earrings and jewelry, so he walked out of the door so refreshingly.

Ruyi and Mama Zhu behind her brought a lot of things, not only fresh snacks that she ordered to start making in the middle of the night, but also tea, blankets, small umbrellas, sewing kits, and bone-setting medicine...... There are all kinds of them, and they have made two big packages.

In order to prevent some things that are not long-sighted from coming to search the house while she is not at home today, she instructed the maid in the house to lock the door as soon as she leaves, and it will not be opened until the sky falls, until she returns.

Han You is in the middle, and Yan Songnian and they have also cleaned up. Yan Songnian not only followed Yan Shuyu, but also brought Aunt Hai.

Aunt Hai's smile was extremely dazzling, as if she was the housemother of the family, Yan Qingge turned her head and didn't look at her satisfied look.

Out of the city, there are a lot of carriages walking in the direction of Dongshan, among which there are people who know Yan Songnian, greeting people along the way, many people are laughing and waiting to listen to Miss Yan's poetry, Yan Songnian is very proud, laughing outside.

In the carriage, Yan Qingge looked at his nose and his nose and his nose looked at his heart.

This time, Chu Danzhu didn't come to report that Yan Shuyu asked her to help write poems, and I thought that the mother and daughter also found that they couldn't squeeze more, so they invited someone else. Later, she will see what the level of the new ghostwriter Yan Shuyu is looking for.

At the foot of Dongshan, the location of the chrysanthemum festival has been arranged, and in addition to the large number of wild chrysanthemums that exist in Dongshan, many potted varieties have also been moved to make fun. More powerful families have married a small house in advance, so that the female relatives of the family can rest their feet.

As soon as Yan Qingge got out of the car, he saw a maid walking over quickly, and said with a smile: "The eldest lady of the Yan family has arrived." Our young lady remembered you and told me to wait here, and when I saw you, I asked you to come over. ”

This maid is the maid Chunni beside Ling Xiao, Yan Qingge knows it, and said with a smile: "I'm tired of my sister, I'll go after saying to my father." ”

Yan Qingge said to Yan Songnian: "Father, Miss Ling invited me to play with her, and my daughter took the first step. ”

Yan Songnian was happy, he had the heart to ask Yan Qingge to take Yan Shuyu to Lingfu not once or twice, but unfortunately as long as Yan Qingge went out, he would go straight to Le Yi, and he would never go to someone else's house, this time he just caught up.

He was overjoyed and turned around and called, "Shuyu, you can follow your sister." He looked at Aunt Hai again: "The two girls must always be taken care of, and you should follow and take care of it." ”

Chunni was completely dumbfounded, I didn't know that there was such a familiar person in the world, but her young lady only invited Yan Qingge one, and here she not only took a second miss, but also an aunt, what does it mean?

Yan Songnian coughed, and finally began to get down to business, and said to Yan Qingge: "Qingge, what about the post your uncle gave you?" You can't use that post at home, so bring it to me. ”

Yan Qingge bit his lip, endured the anger in his heart, took out a gilded invitation from his sleeve, and handed it to Yan Songnian.

The Chun Ni next to her was stunned, if she was not mistaken, this Yan family master will leave his daughter's bronzing post, isn't the Yan family master himself? This scene made her unable to believe her eyes.

The dizzy Chunni took Yan Qingge to the depths of the Chrysanthemum Club, Yan Shuyu and Aunt Hai glanced at each other, their eyes were full of joy, and they followed behind Chunni and Yan Qingge, and naturally arrived in front of the thatched house that the Ling Mansion had knotted.

The thatched house of Lingfu does not have four walls, but a fenced yard is set up, and the courtyard is full of dense chrysanthemums, these chrysanthemums are in full bloom, colorful, beautiful.

Ling Xiao saw Yan Qingge at a glance, ran out of the thatched house, and said with a smile: "Sister Qingge." In an instant, the smile on her face disappeared, she looked at Yan Shuyu and Aunt Hai with hostility, and scolded Chunni: "I asked you to bring the eldest lady of the Yan family, why did you bring two partners, what a pig brain." ”

Chunni was scolded, thinking of the superb Master Yan, he felt extremely aggrieved.

Aunt Hai was humiliated by Ling Xiao, her face was not good-looking, she stretched out her hand to Caifeng, took a thin wooden box, and said, "This is the young lady of Ling Mansion." Last time, Rouhui Gong hosted a lotus appreciation party, my Shuyu was ignorant, and I bumped into you, and I was very panicked, always thinking about apologizing to you, but I didn't have a chance. I specially prepared some gifts today, and I hope Miss Ling will accept them. ”

Ling Xiao took the box arrogantly, opened it and looked at it, but he couldn't help but sneer, took out the "Seeing the Lotus Collection" inside, threw it on the ground, stepped on it twice, and scolded: "This copied Rausch thing dares to stain my eyes." ”

Yan Shuyu's little face turned pale, and she looked back at Yan Qingge suddenly, and said, "Sister...... You...... You slandered me to others. "Chu Danzhu is a grass on the wall, and he has told Yan Shuyu that Yan Qingge knew that Yan Shuyu bought poems, Yan Shuyu thought that Yan Qingge and Ling Xiao were friends, and told him about it.

Ling Xiao raised his delicate chin and said angrily: "Who slandered your reputation?" You are so blind that you can't see that the poem was copied. She pulled Yan Qingge, led her to the house, and said, "Let's go." ”

Yan Shuyu was panicked and anxious, Aunt Hai was a little older, and said, "Miss Ling, there is no evidence, how can you say that my Shuyu's poems were copied." If you are not convinced, it happens that today's poetry meeting, why don't you ask Shuyu to compose a chrysanthemum poem on the spot, how about it? ”

Ling Xiao annoyed her and ignored her, but a gentle woman came out of the house, stepped forward to hold Yan Qingge and Ling Xiao's hands, and said to Ling Xiao: "Look at you, you always have such an impatient temper, no wonder Aunt He is always worried about you." ”

Yan Qingge smiled: "Sister Minzhi, you are also here, I just looked at the room like you." ”

Ning Minzhi smiled and touched her head, and said, "Yes, I can't be empty now, and when I came out today, my father specially approved it, otherwise I would have personally gone to Yan's house last time to thank you." ”

Yan Qingge pursed his lips and smiled: "It's just a bowl of hangover soup, I was shocked when I received a gift." ”

Ling Xiao said happily: "What hangover soup?" How I don't know. Sister Minzhi, you came out today, not because Wei Er Gongzi will also come, but because you want to stay with me, Wei Er Gongzi can't find you, I'm afraid I will be unhappy. ”

Ning Minzhi's face turned crimson, and she twisted Ling Xiao's face: "Just your little mouth can speak." ”

Ning Minzhi pulled the two youngsters, smiled and beckoned to Aunt Hai, who was full of jealousy, and said, "Since you are here, you are a guest." Sister Ling Xiao has always been outspoken, and she snubbed you in words just now, please forgive me. Then he looked at Yan Shuyu carefully, and praised with a smile: "This is the legendary female champion outside, she really looks good." Last time, I had a glimpse of Princess Zhuangzi of Rouhui, and I haven't seen it for a few months, and it's a lot more beautiful. Since the female champion wants to compose poetry, we naturally have to listen carefully, so let's come in and sit down. ”

Ning Minzhi has always been gentle to others, she opened her mouth to say this kind of obedient words to solve the siege, and invited Aunt Hai's mother and daughter to enter the door.

Although Ling Xiao was puffed up, he no longer spoke. And Aunt Hai and Yan Shuyu are very complacent, and they feel that there are still people who know the goods.

They followed Ning Minzhi into the house, picked up a seat and sat down, and found that except for Ning Minzhi and Ling Xiao, only the maid who was waiting was there, and they were slightly unhappy in their hearts.

Yan Shuyu pulled Aunt Hai's sleeve and shook her head slightly, Aunt Hai understood her thoughts, knew that she was worried that there were few people here, and she didn't buy many poems, so she recited one less poem, and only gave it to these two or three kittens in this kind of place, and two of them were hostile to her, which was a pity.

Ning Minzhi invited them to sit down, and when she saw that Yan Shuyu didn't mention reciting poems, she smiled softly: "Isn't my sister going to compose poems, why don't you open your mouth?" I'm listening. ”

Yan Shuyu was embarrassed: "I just came, I haven't been looking at the scenery for a long time, and now I want to walk around and look at chrysanthemums to get a poem." ”

Ning Minzhi smiled: "What's so difficult about that, I love to listen to any poem." My sister and Lord Yan are filial to their fathers and daughters, so it is better to recite a poem in praise of Lord Yan. It is not limited to writing now, but also the old works from before. While speaking, Ning Minzhi asked the maid to add water to Yan Shuyu to drink, staring at her face with a smile.

This request was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making Yan Shuyu's hands and feet cold. Her face changed, and she looked at Aunt Hai for help.

Aunt Hai's gaze became sharp and cold. She thought that Ning Minzhi was a good one, but she didn't expect that Ning Minzhi was hiding needles in her mian, and inviting them in was just a pretense. If Yan Shuyu can't write poems praising Yan Songnian on the spot today, it will prove that Yan Shuyu is a parallel import. Second, it also reflects Yan Shuyu's unfilial piety from the side, because she has already published a collection of poems, but she has never written one or two poems to her parents, which is too ridiculous.

They unknowingly entered Ning Minzhi's game.

Thinking about this section, Aunt Hai's heart was cold. These noble ladies of the family really don't want to deal with it, don't look at the long dough, there are 108,000 eyes in their hearts, and they don't see blood when they kill people.

Yan Shuyu's eyelashes flickered, pretending to be calm, Aunt Hai was anxious, she bit the side of her tongue fiercely, and under the severe pain, she felt a strong salty taste in her mouth, which rushed out of her mouth.

Chunni on the other side pointed at Aunt Hai in horror and said, "This female guest, you ......"

Aunt Hai opened her mouth and looked at her with a confused face: "What's wrong with me?" ”

"You...... Your mouth is full of blood......" Chunni said.

Others also saw it, Aunt Hai opened her mouth slightly, her chin was full of blood, and the blood in her mouth was still flowing outward. And her expression was as if she didn't know at all.

Ning Minzhi's face changed slightly, and the envoy said, "You go out quickly and find someone who knows how to heal." ”

Yan Shuyu exclaimed: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Aunt Hai stretched out her handkerchief, wiped her chin, looked at the bright red on it, suddenly rolled her eyes, made a grunt, fell backwards to the ground, and fell firmly.