Chapter 4: The Hostility of Rhyme

The four girls in this family, the second miss of the East Garden, the third and fourth miss born to the two aunts of the main courtyard, and the fifth girl of the West Garden, are all younger than Fuyi, Yunzhi is two months younger than her, and the remaining sisters are only twelve or thirteen years old.

At lunch today, my aunt and grandmother told her that if she had spare energy, she could teach her younger sisters together, not asking them to become great poets and talented women, but to write clean and beautiful words, and to be able to hum two sentences when others chanted poems.

At this moment, the citron cloak for the young lady reminded softly: "Will the old lady mention it at noon?" ”

Fuyi was about to answer, the courtyard was lit up, several women were waiting for her under the door with lanterns, Fuyi was not a serious lady, even her aunts and cousins were thousands of miles away, and she didn't want these people to say behind her back that she was putting the master's money, so she hurriedly led the citron out.

When the group arrived at the inner courtyard, when they entered the door, they were listening to the old lady's instructions: "Tell them to rest, you don't have to come to say hello when you get home, the ladies and young ladies naturally have dinner with their own masters and young masters, and they don't have to come over." ”

When the people in the house saw Fuyi, except for Yunzhi, the three younger sisters all stood up politely, and Yunzhi saw it, and got up impatiently.

The old lady greeted warmly: "I was talking to your sisters that they would go to Qingqiu Pavilion to study together tomorrow, Yi'er, how do you think about it, would you like to accept these stupid girls?" ”

Fu Yi stepped forward to say goodbye, and said with a smile: "My sisters are very smart, my aunt and grandmother don't dislike me, so I am naturally willing." ”

Before the words fell, the sound of neat footsteps outside came to the door, and the children in this room were not big, and the tall man suddenly broke in, naturally attracting everyone's attention, but seeing Zhu Rong in a few steps, he came to his grandmother and saluted: "Say hello to grandma." ”

The old lady's eyes were full of love and pity, and she was very happy: "I haven't seen you for more than ten days, you have learned to say goodbye, don't see your cousin at home, let's serve it." It's been a whole day since I came here, and I've seen your cousin soon. ”

She smiled and introduced to Fuyi: "This is the third brother of Yun Zhiri, your third cousin." ”

Zhu Rong smiled and said: "I've met my cousin, that little girl of Yunzhi, ask me to take leave for her." ”

Yun Zhi glared at his cousin, then looked at Fuyi, and asked angrily: "Sister Yan, did my mother come to Qingqiu Pavilion in the afternoon, what did you say?" ”

Fu Yi said calmly: "Aunt asked a few words of poetry homework, read the words you wrote, and didn't say anything else." ”

Yun Zhi was suspicious, looked at her a few times, and then pulled Zhu Rong aside to whisper.

The old lady said to Fuyi: "I shouldn't have asked you to sit at the same table, but I see you all as children, and Rong'er has always eaten with his sisters, if you don't care, I won't let him go." ”

Fu Yi hurriedly said: "Yes." ”

In this way, the family sat down to eat, and several girls were originally well-behaved, but after Zhu Rong came, the house immediately became lively.

But their brothers and sisters laughed, and they couldn't help them, and occasionally said a few words to their aunts and grandmothers, silently observing the words and emotions in their hearts, and after a meal, they didn't remember what they ate.

On the way back to Qingqiu Pavilion, the master and servant couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, heard each other laugh, and glanced at the women who were holding the lamp, and the citron immediately retracted.

But they hadn't gone far before they heard someone shouting, "Wait, wait." ”

Calling people by name and surname in this way, Mo said that in the family of the prince, even the streets and alleys of the market are very impolite, looking back, looking at Zhu Yunzhi who walked towards her.

However, as soon as the lights flickered, Zhu Rong's figure appeared from behind Yunzhi, and he came slowly, with a cold look on his face, his eyes intersected with Fuyi, and Fuyi avoided it disapprovingly.