The white gauze tent in the apricot forest is used as a wall, and there is a screen in the middle to make a partition, on one side is the son of each family, on the other hand is the boudoir woman of each family, and the scene is arranged like this, even if the reputation is re-honored, it is also full of temptation for the boudoir woman, and there is the county king's mansion to pull the banner, today's news will only make people talk about it, but it will not be criticized.

Taiyuan Dynasty women marry late, most of them are married after the marriage, the people who love their children will keep their daughters for two more years, and they will not marry until seventeen, and most of the women who come to the banquet today are the boudoir women of the Jilu, it is the age of the marriage, and there are few opportunities to contact the boudoir on weekdays, and there are not many opportunities to contact with foreign men.

The sons of the families who came to participate in the banquet of the county king's mansion were naturally not low-born, and they were all unmarried men, so everyone had their own plans in their hearts, and they also wanted to take today's opportunity to learn about it.

The banquet full of temptation was brought together because of the banquet of men and women, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere around it.

When the crisis was resolved, Song Nanrong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a gentle smile on her face again.

She sat on the top of the seat, in front of her is a sandalwood square table, the table is full of snacks and dried fruits, just the fruit has attracted people's attention, at this time the fruit can only be eaten in the south of the Yangtze River, in Jinling City is a precious thing, Jinling Cheng is not short of rich people, but at this time the seasonal fruit is an object that can not be bought with silver, at the banquet of the county king's mansion, the table is full, enough to see the heritage and nobility of the county king's mansion.

Over there, Song Shizi's voice came through the screen, "Today's apricot blossom banquet, even if you learn Jiangnan, you can't do without poetry and painting, it's better to have a new way to play today, our Jinling City is Taiyuan Kyoto, and we can't be compared to those talents in Jiangnan. ”

"After talking so much nonsense, Song Huairong, what are you going to say?" Jiang interrupted him.

arrogantly called Song Shizi's name.

Song Huairong didn't care about it, and said bluntly, "With poetry and painting as the theme, how will the top 20 people form a poem?" ”

"Men and women form poetry together?" Someone on the woman's side let out a low voice.

Although she immediately took it back, Xie Yuanniang still heard Yang Zhaodi's voice.

The voice was full of joy, there were many rules in front of everyone, and she relied on her sister Yang Yueqing to be the best friend of the Nanrong County Lord, who else could she have?

The person who came to participate in the banquet of the county king's mansion, who was not a noble girl in Beijing, heard this proposal at this time, her heart moved, but it was not easy to show it on her face, after all, this proposal was too shocking.

The poetry club composed of talented people and talented women in Jinling City, you don't have to think about it, you know that if you can join, it will naturally make people look high, and even improve your own identity.

is full of temptation proposals, but no one is willing to be the first to stand up and agree, after all, the first to stand up will always make people look down on it and feel unself-respecting.

"The eldest brother's proposal is good, but there is something wrong, no one knows about the Xie family's Shuangshu Jinlingcheng, Sister Xie doesn't have to make a move, we will all lose, and it is not fair to others, even if everyone doesn't care, Sister Xie will not agree." Song Nanrong pondered, not understanding why her brother proposed like this, but she also followed the trend, but she didn't want Xie Yuanniang to be in the limelight, "Always think of a good way." ”

"What's so hard about that?" Song Huairong understood his sister's thoughts, and took over, "Since today's game is a new way to play, naturally the game is different from usual. It's fair to everyone. ”

The brother and sister directly set the rules, and as for everyone's thoughts, silence means that they agree, and no one needs to stand up again.

Song Huairong smiled jokingly, "Second Miss Xie is good at writing poetry on weekdays, and she paints very rarely, so let's paint today, and it is fair to everyone, otherwise as soon as Second Miss Xie makes a move, we men will not dare to make poems." ”

There was laughter on the man's side, Song Huairong's words were true, who didn't know that Xie Yuanniang's poems overpowered the man, and saying it directly would not make people feel that they couldn't lose face, but honestly made people feel intimate.

Xie Yuanniang glanced at Song Nanrong who had seen it with a smile, and then replied, "Since the prince mentioned it, I can't shirk it, so I'll be ugly." ”

Song Nanrong remained silent, but she was happy that her eldest brother still remembered what she said about Xie Yuanniang, so she was relieved to compete for a while.

In her previous life, Xie Yuanniang looked forward to Song Nanrong's horse, and when Song Nanrong was a friend, the secret in her heart would naturally be told to Song Nanrong, for example, she was not good at painting, and she did not form a poetry club in her previous life.

Song Nanrong saw Xie Yuanniang below with her eyes down, only when she was afraid, her heart was a little more relaxed.

As soon as the proposal came out, everyone present naturally didn't think much about it, and at this time, someone came up with pen and ink, and everyone began to think hard, after all, if you can win the jackpot and join the poetry club with what you are not good at today, your reputation will be famous.

No one wants to miss such an opportunity.

Xie Yuanniang naturally disdains to join any poetry club, but she doesn't want Song Nanrong to be proud, she loves Lan Xiang's paintings, she married into Gu's mansion in her last life, she uses it to paint, copying Lan Xiang's paintings is even more fake and real, but it's a pity that Lan Xiang's works are very few, after she married a woman, Lan Xiang's work is no longer available, and no one knows who Lan Xiang's monk is, so she can only regret it.

Xie Yuanniang's copy of the creation of the work is often mistaken for the work of Lan Xiang, when she robbed the marriage of her sister-in-law, the dowry given by her mother's family is very small, and it is not good to reach out to her mother-in-law to ask for money, so she can only rely on the painting to fake the real money to save private money to help the servants in the house, and slowly gain a foothold in the house, so that she can live so arbitrarily without her husband's favor.

Therefore, Xie Yuanniang is not worried about today's painting, and knows that the banquet has just begun, and Song Nanrong has not yet made a move, and today in front of all the noble women and noble sons, humiliating the Xie family and being degraded is the goal.

Compared with the quiet of the woman's contemplation, the man on the screen side was much more lively, mixed with Jiang Cai's disdainful voice of 'the young master disdains the mess of nerds in a county'.

Time is limited to a pillar of incense, but Xie Yuanniang is not in a hurry, so she takes a closer look at the rice paper of Liupin Pavilion that is laid out in front of her.