Chapter Twenty-Six: Stunned

Ye Shaoqing's star-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he bent down: "That's good, my son follows my mother, you strive to hold two in three years." ”

Lin Qingci: "......"

His eyes rolled left and right, and his free hand rubbed the tip of his nose lightly: "But I'm only over fifteen, my body is still growing, giving birth to a child is easy to cause injury, your medical skills are superb, you should understand, right?" ”

What she said is also true, even at her own age, she is only twenty, and her parents do not agree to fall in love.

Not to mention having children, it's scary just to listen to.

Ye Shaoqing was silent, but his hand broke free.

Lin Qingci couldn't hold it anymore, and hurriedly said, "I'm born!" I'm born. ”

Ye Shaoqing withdrew his strength.

Lin Qingci wanted to flip the table.

A man in his twenties has a tantrum with her, a little girl who looks like fifteen or sixteen, is this like words?

The lady of the Yongxiao Marquis Mansion loves to taste tea and offers tea to everyone: "How about you taste my tea?" ”

After everyone politely thanked and tasted it, she asked Lin Qingci: "Ci'er, how does the tea in our Hou Mansion compare with that in the General's Mansion?" ”

Lin Qingci glanced at Mrs. Yongxiaohou, dressed in a light purple robe, with very white skin, average appearance, exquisite makeup, about forty years old, and her eyes were shrewd.

asked her about this in public, and she wanted to say that the tea in the General's Mansion was good, but she didn't give people face.

If this is good at the moment, wouldn't it belittle the General's Mansion again?

smiled: "It's all delicious." ”

The lady of the Yongxiao Marquis Mansion looked at Zhou Liji: "What does Ji'er think of the comparison to the palace?" ”

Lin Qingci's heart suddenly rose with an ominous premonition.

I heard Zhou Liji say: "The color of this tea soup is orange and red, and the smell is like a quiet orchid, which is the best in tea and is rare." According to the juniors, this is this year's tribute tea, and the fact that Mrs. can take it out to give us tea is really to show love for us. ”

Lin Qingci: "......"

I have a sentence MMP that I don't know if to say or not!

Mrs. Yongxiao Houfu nodded: "Ji'er is really insightful. ”

Lin Qingci was not embarrassed, and his fists clattered.

Pang Zi felt ashamed, and he couldn't wait to let her get into it in an orderly way.

Ye Shaoqing said in a low voice: "People are indeed more knowledgeable than you, you can't accept it." ”

Lin Qingci: "......"

Blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms!

She's so hard!

Drinking tea also fell into other people's routines, but the husband was not comforted, and he fell into the well.

Shake off the hand holding him: "You like that kind of person, you go find it!" "I hung my head and my mood became low.

Ye Shaoqing's hands were empty, his eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head to look at Lin Qingci.

Ning Xiang leaned over to comfort: "Miss, don't be sad, it's just to show off your elegance." The old lady has always hated those who love to package words, good is good, bad is not good, and she has to be like a poem, shaking her head and letting out a long string of farts, and so on. According to the slave maid, no matter how talented the county lord of King Gaoping is, won't he still have to marry someone to give birth to children in the future? It's not necessarily good to marry, our eldest son is also a first-class talent in Beijing, and she can't find it even with a lantern. ”

When Lin Qingci heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Your sister is really good at talking." Sister will cover you in the future, whoever bullies you will bully me! ”

Ning Xiang was moved to tears: "With Miss's words, the slave maid is on the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and she has no hesitation." ”

The Liu family, who was in the first place, saw that many people present were talking about and laughing at Lin Qingci.

Her face was extremely ugly: "Mrs. Jiang is deliberately embarrassing our family." Do you look down on me or the General's Mansion? ”

Mrs. Yongxiao Houfu smiled and said: "Mrs. Lin's words, the word is your daughter, I thought she was as talented as you, I also want her to show in front of everyone, how do you know how she ...... Hey, let's watch the show. She clapped her hands.

The sound of beautiful music sounded, blocking Liu's questioning and suppressing her desire to investigate.

Tighten the handkerchief in his hand, worried that Lin Qingci would not be able to think of a big banquet, which would be even more embarrassing.

This lady of Yongxiao Marquis is clearly deliberate!

It opens with a multi-person dance.

Disgusting!

Lin Qingci's attention was quickly diverted by the posture of the dancing girl, the dancing girl on the stage was uniformly dressed and neatly moved, and the classical style could not be imitated by modern times no matter what.

It is no wonder that many rulers in ancient times loved to watch the palace people sing and dance when they had nothing to do, which is indeed pleasing to the eye.

The next step is for the famous ladies to compete for their talents.

Shen Qiurong composed a poem, which won a round of applause from all around.

Ye Weijun had an even more proud expression.

Lin Qingci glanced at her and snorted secretly, short-sighted!

This Shen Qiurong is pretending, it makes people sick when he looks at it, this man has in his eyes, why does he fall in love with such a woman.

Shen Qiurong sat next to Lin Qingci, with a one-meter passage in between, and she thought that Lin Qingci was jealous of her.

Zhou Liji played a tune, which sounded like a master to Lin Qingci.

After finishing the song, after she saluted everyone, she faced Lin Qingci: "Young Mrs. Ye, I heard that there is a sycamore wood carved piano in your boudoir where a phoenix has perched, presumably your piano skills should be good, how is my song?" You give me a review. ”

Today, she has to let this fool lose face in front of everyone!

Lin Qingci: "......"

Is her piano so rare?

But whether it's the original owner or her, she can't play the guqin, but she can play the piano.

She didn't want to borrow ancient poetry, but at this time she really couldn't, she couldn't do it herself.

Lowering his eyelashes, he tried to think about the poems he had learned about the piano before: the big strings were noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings were cut like whispers...... It doesn't seem to fit the sound of this woman's piano.

There was a long silence, and she seemed to hear the laughter coming from beside her.

It seems that no matter what the era, the illiteracy is looked down upon.

She had to recite a poem today to stun them.

She pondered and sweated.

Zhou Liji smiled: "I don't think Mrs. Ye can be evaluated, so I don't think I can ......."

The voice did not fall.

The sweet voice belonging to the girl sounded: "Jincheng silk pipe day after day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds." This song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it, how? I think it's the highest praise for your songs! ”

Zhou Liji was silent.

There was silence at the scene, and I don't know who started it.

"Good poetry!"

"I didn't expect Mrs. Ye to have such talent."

"It was rumored before that she didn't know how to learn, but it doesn't seem to be the case."

"I feel that this poem is even better than that of the second young lady."

Everyone turned their heads to each other and talked about it.

Liu took the lead in applauding: "Our family's small words are hidden deeply, and this poem is comparable to Confucianism." Isn't it, Mrs. Jiang? She glared at the lady of the Yongxiao Mansion.

Pang Zi felt that he had won back face, and he showed a little appreciative look at Lin Qingci.

Shen Qiurong was very surprised, she really didn't believe that Lin Qingci could make such a meaningful poem: "Sister-in-law, this poem is very good!" I don't know who made it. ”

Explain to everyone that her poems are seen from somewhere else.

Lin Qingci glanced at her and scolded her: "After all, I didn't copy your poems." ”

After winning a game, he sat down with his head held high, his eyes empty, and he didn't take Ye Shaoqing in his eyes.