Huang Siniang reached out to put her hand on Shun Yu's shoulder, and the fingertips painted with bright red Kodan had not yet touched, and he had been dodged sideways.

Sure enough, it's a little peach with rouge tablets that don't stain the body.

She was not annoyed, but persuaded with a wave of eyes: "You will obey Lord Yang this time, this is his birthday, only once a year, so why bother to provoke him to be unhappy." ”

Yang Yan's fair face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "This is a bastard." Chao Shunyu was impatient again: "If you want to go, you can go, don't hinder me from eating tea and listening to music." ”

Shun Yu was slightly stunned, recalling that he listened to the conversation after tea and dinner in Dali Temple, this Yang Yan was frail and sickly when he was young, and every day he was born, the coffin in front of the family hall had already been prepared, and he was afraid that he would not last until the next year........ After being silent, he waved at him: "It turned out to be Lord Yang's birthday, and Feng Sheng naturally wanted to stay." Fu sat down in his chair again.

Huang Siniang smiled sweetly, Yang Yan was quite uncomfortable, took her eyelids to Shunyu, pursed her lips and said: "If you stay to celebrate my birthday, there must be a congratulatory gift, I will wait and see." “

....... Still take Joe? Shun Yu resented his soft-heartedness, and lowered his head to take it out of his sleeve.

Yang Yan was a little surprised, just to bluff her sharpness, and never thought about what she really wanted, but when she saw her moves, she inexplicably looked forward to it.

Shun Yu took out a handful of "Jia Yingzi" and sprinkled it in his hand, Yang Yan looked at it, his face was a little pale: "The black paste is clearly a sheep egg, Feng Shunyu, you actually teased the official." ”

"Lord Yang's words are wrong." Shun Yu puffed a mouth: "This is a unique candied fruit in southern Fujian, it is rare to see in the capital, after adults have taken medicine, this can relieve the astringency in the mouth, it also has the effect of moistening the lungs and removing phlegm, which can be used as a medicinal supplement, which is a good thing." “

Huang Siniang also wanted to eat when she heard this, but was glared at by Yang Yan, withdrew her hand, looked at Shun Yufeng's eyes, and begged softly: "Don't you dare to ask Lord Yang for it, does Lord Feng have more than enough?" Give the greedy Siniang a taste too. “

Shun Yu was amused: "One is not left to Lord Yang, there is no secret, if you really want to eat, you can go to the Shengchang Pavilion in Miss Wang Hutong, there is it." “

"Shengchang Pavilion?" Huang Siniang diligently poured tea for her, wrote it down, and asked Yang Yan with a smile which play she wanted to listen to and what song she wanted to sing.

Yang Yan said casually, she groaned slightly, winked at the player, a group of meetings, a moment of pipa plucking, sheng zhu playing, listening to Huang Siniang's graceful voice: "Red apricot spring flowers, calamus shallow buds, spring is gradually warming up the years......." “

Yang Yan frowned and interrupted: "Whether it's in the theater or at home, it's just this for singing, and it's different to listen to it." “

Huang Siniang only let the servant play the flute, and she sang: "I am like an underwater fish playing with the waves, you are like a fisherman playing tricks, and the fishing hook has some sweet ......." “

Yang Yan sneered: "How can I be Huang Siniang's name in the capital, and I actually use the silver words of the Teaching Workshop Division to mess with the official, if you are punished, it will be okay." “

Huang Siniang has long been accustomed to this scene, and she suddenly had an idea in a hurry, and said with a smile: "This song of spring and white snow, the tune of the lower riba people, adults feel tired and tired, so you and Lord Feng work together to write a poem, I will compose the music, and then sing it to the adults to cheer up, wouldn't it be wonderful." “

Glancing at Yang Yan, he didn't object, and hurriedly ordered the boy to set up the paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the side, flick his sleeves and throw the pen, just wait for the golden sentence to come out, and the flowers can be born on the paper.

Yang Yanqing is arrogant and has no ordinary eyes, even if Feng Shunyu is Qiu Yu Xie Yuan, he is not in his eyes at all, and said with a slight mockery: "I don't care to write poems and lyrics with nameless people, how can I have no drama to sing, so I have to reluctantly do it, Feng Sheng is vigilant, if it is a dog's tail and mink, you will be punished to clean the main hall for the official for 100 days." “

Shun Yu hurriedly excused himself: "Feng Sheng is dull and shallow, how dare he fight with Lord Yang, or the adults themselves come." “

Yang Yan was reluctant again, and sneered: "You and I will beg you to fail, even if you refuse, I am willing to lose the bet and go back to clean the main hall for 100 days." “

After the words fell, I remembered that in another ten days, Feng Shunyu would go out of Beijing with Shen Shangshu, where did he come from for a hundred days, he was confused.

Shun Yu is angry, this Yang Yan's temperament is like a twist, it is really awkward, but he has no choice but to grit his teeth and endure: "Then Feng Sheng will be ugly." “

Yang Yannai is the champion of the Yuanlang, naturally full of splendid chapters, and he came to it casually: "The past is low and forbearance, the old wandering is the most affectionate, spring is like a short dream and the first shadow leaves, and the weeping Yang is shocked to make a sound." “

The boy wrote fluently, Huang Siniang clapped his hands and praised angrily, Shun Yu secretly thought that Yang Yan really had the capital to be proud, and the short four sentences made a deep and deep tone. If you follow the usual string of words, it also needs to be opposed to the affectionate meaning he expresses....... I'm going to make a treachery.

Shun Yu glanced at the purple flute in the hand of the servant, and said calmly: "The bright moon is old in the flute, the wine is easy to scatter, the colorful clouds are light, and the peach blossom face is still there. “

Huang Siniang only felt that these four sentences were more pleasing to her than what Yang Yan did, and it was inconvenient to say it openly, so she only sent it secretly, and said a sentence in her mouth: "Lord Feng knows the heart of a slave." “

"You don't play by the routine." Yang Yan's words were about to be spoken, but he saw Shun Yuchun's eyebrows and eyes, his lips smeared and he smiled, and the peach blossom face was in front of him.

It's deliberately angry with him! He somehow couldn't get angry, and whispered vaguely: "If you win my Yang Yanxin, you will definitely live up to your affection." ”

I was afraid that Shun Yu would hear a lot of ideas, but I saw that she was playing the purple flute with interest, and she didn't notice what he said, and she felt lost and bored, and scolded in annoyance: "Feng Shengxiu wants to play, my poem is not finished yet, you listen carefully." “

Shun Yu was a little inexplicable, so he returned the purple flute to the servant, and he was also angry, pursing his mouth and not speaking.

Yang Yan said with a straight face: "Yingying is sixteen young, and she is used to annoying people, teasing poems under her window, deliberately pushing her to annoyance and scolding her to bully her. “

Shun Yu fell when he heard it, he knew that he was bullying people, and he was so unscrupulous, he didn't have any good words at the moment, and his voice was cold: "And this spring, when I go to the old flowers, the small building becomes an empty shadow, and I will be arrogant in the old state, I am afraid that I will regret it several times." ”

After finishing speaking, he said to Huang Siniang: "This poem has been completed, you can compose music and sing it." ”

Yang Yan didn't refute her at this time, but she lost her mind for a while, and a maid came over with a vermilion lacquer plate, and there were two small bowls of light noodles in it, which were only simmered in broth, and the maid said: "This is longevity noodles, a custom from the south, you need to eat a bowl of noodles during your birthday, and this noodles are also very particular, only one is pulled, and you can't break it when you eat." ”

Yang Yan picked the noodles with silver chopsticks and asked the maid, what will happen if it is broken?! But will it be a long life?!

The maid didn't dare to say anything, so she simply nodded.

Yang Yan thought about it for a while, and turned to scare Shunyu: "If you dare to cut the noodles and prevent this official from living a hundred years old, this official will cut off your career in the future." ”

........... Not so threatening.

Shun Yu bowed his head and drank the soup angrily, missing the smile in Yang Yan's eyes.