Chapter 62: Qingping Tune

The prince was interested, and his body was lifted up from the chair, "Okay, you don't give gifts today, so do you want to pick something out of Lonely?" Say, what rules, and what kind of lottery do you want? ”

King Lijun said with a shy face to the imperial brother, "How can I not know how many good things there are in the imperial brother's prince's mansion?" But it's all said to be elegant, and what gold and silver do you want looks tacky. Then he looked at the lamp above the crown princess's head, "With this glass cup as a colored head, can the imperial sister-in-law cut her love?" ”

The value of the glass cup itself is not high, it was given by the monks of Zhenguo Temple a few days ago.

The crown princess is not in good health, and a few days ago, her mother's family begged for this lamp to suppress misfortune. Zhenguo Temple is a national temple, and the things that come out of it are also dyed with Buddha nature.

She has a lot of treasures in her hands, but she can give them up. looked at Prince Li in the audience with a smile, "Look at what you said, you asked for it personally, I, as the imperial sister-in-law, can I not give it?"

The nobles of the Great Wei Dynasty lived a luxurious life, so they also had a lot of activities, civil and martial arts, and they were all proud of the capable, even women.

"How do you compete?" Jiang Runyan got up from the position, she was dressed in plain clothes, and she felt a sense of independence in the full room.

Prince Li clapped his hands, and the servants on the original stage retreated in turn, "Is it okay to beat the drum and pass the flowers?" ”

Just like a few former sages drinking and writing poems by the stream, whoever drifts to them is whoever they are. This is also a way to have fun and play at the banquets of the nobles of the Great Wei Dynasty. There are almost all such competitions in every banquet, and everyone is accustomed to it, and they will basically be prepared.

Jiang Runyan nodded, and his gaze fell on Sheng Mingzhu again.

"What are you doing over there?" It was a girl with a naΓ―ve eye, docile appearance, wearing a royal blue dress, not outstanding, but not standing out from everyone. It was Bo Yuanhou's eldest daughter, Li Qianran, who was originally outside the Guan, but Bo Yuanhou died on the border, so he returned to Beijing with his mother and brother.

Jiang Runyan had a good relationship with her when she was a child, and she reunited after many years, and her closeness was not lost back then.

Li Qianran also looked over there, "Then Miss Sheng doesn't like it?" ”

Jiang Runyan's eyes drooped, and he took out a silk handkerchief from his waist again, and gently wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, "I don't like her temperament very much." ”

Li Qianran didn't continue to ask.

There are more young men and women who came today, so they are all eager to try, only a few older ones laughed and refused, Song Yu didn't like these, plus he knew what kind of character his friend was, and he was afraid that she would be embarrassed in front of everyone, so he withdrew with her, and asked the little eunuch who began to register many times.

Mrs. Bo Yuanhou has not been to the capital for a long time since she got married more than ten years ago. I was not familiar with these individuals in the capital, so I asked my sister who was sitting on the side, "People are familiar, I don't know any of them." ”

Concubine Qin whispered in her sister's ear, "I'm afraid these little girls haven't been born when you get married. The one who spoke just now was the only daughter of the eldest princess. Don't blame her for being flamboyant, the beauties known all over the capital, and the feather-colored fan, the daughter of Song Ge's hometown, is now the first talented woman in Beijing. ”

Mrs. Bo Yuanhou nodded, "What about that, the one in red clothes?" looks no worse than the county lord, which family's daughter? ”

You can do anything, especially if you look good. Mrs. Bo Yuanhou fell in love at a glance, she had a son and a daughter, and her husband had died. Now that he is returning to Beijing to join his mother's sister, one is to find a good home for his daughter, and the other is to give his son a good future.

"The background is high, but the temperament is not very good."

Qin Xiumei frowned, and picked up another cup of warm tea, "This is the granddaughter of the Sheng Guo family." I have been in Bingzhou for more than ten years, and I just came back recently, don't you know, less than half a year after I came back, this girl can make a lot of trouble, and she will make trouble for a Liuguo Mansion. ”

The Qin family didn't like Sheng Mingzhu, and there was a willingness because the crown princess and Sheng Ruoqiu had a good relationship. It's kind of disgusted with the house and black.

"Sheng Guo's family?" I just came back from Bingzhou again, and Mrs. Boyuan Hou suddenly breathed a little deeper than before, "It's the daughter of Sheng Qian, the third son of the Sheng family." Song's daughter? He's not in the state anymore? Coming back? ”

Concubine Qin raised her orchid fingers to pick up the food of the little county lord next to her, and fed her daughter lightly, and she didn't notice anything wrong with her sister for a while, "Where is the concubine." said that the third master of the Sheng family was born to a concubine, but the pain is like a jewel. You've only been here yesterday, so it's not uncommon for you to not know, but it's complicated......" He stopped abruptly.

"Sister, I remember that you seemed to have been engaged to the Sheng family?"

Mrs. Boyuanhou's expression was slightly sluggish, and after a moment, she smiled again, "I almost forgot how long ago happened." Her tone was flat, and she couldn't make out what she meant.

Concubine Qin was a little pity, "If only this family affair had been done back then." Now Sheng Shilang is a person with a door and a face in front of His Majesty......" Halfway through the words, he was also busy reacting, and looked at his sister again, but fortunately she didn't show any expression on her face, so that Concubine Qin Weiwei put her mind at ease.

Bo Yuanhou has just sacrificed his life for the country for less than three months, and now the bones are not cold, she said this to the surviving people, as if persuading people to remarry quickly, even if the sisters said this, it is not appropriate.

The two of them were talking about something, but the drumming had already begun. The flower head soon fell on the women's seat, and the drumming king drew the title and danced.

There was nothing wrong with the halfway point, and King Lijun also knew that today was the full moon banquet of the little county lord, although it was a temporary competition, but it seemed to be changing the law to congratulate the little county lord on the full moon.

Jiang Runyan did a water sleeve dance, her posture was light, and she happened to be wearing white clothes today. Accompanied by the pianist Miaoyin next to her, she was dressed in white and her ink hair was dancing like an ink painting. Before he got off the stage, there was an endless stream of applause, and there were even a few talented people who threw the flowers that were to be counted on Jiang Runyan's table.

Jiang Runyan returned to sit down, and Li Qianran leaned into her ear, "Let's take a look." ”

She was feeling suspicious, and when she wanted to ask, she had already gone to the next person.

"The third lady of the Sheng family presents a song [Qingping Tune]"

"The third lady of the Sheng family presents [Palm Dance]"

The little eunuch above said suspiciously, "This Miss Sheng San, you are singing and dancing?" Which one exactly? "Even if you want to be in the limelight, you don't have to report two? As soon as the little eunuch fox was suspicious, everyone below whispered, saying that they couldn't come and came again, obviously trying to be in the limelight.

The nobles who came to the stage before did not want to be pressed by others. As for the talents next to them, they don't have so many ideas, there are beauties on the left and right, and it's the same to see which one.

Song Yu felt that something was wrong, her friend had been sitting beside her, and she had already said that she would not participate in this competition. But she was suddenly called up, she wanted to speak, but was pulled by Sheng Mingzhu, "Sister Song, just sit down." ”

Song Yu was a little worried, "Is it okay?" ”

Sheng Mingzhu shook her head, she didn't prepare anything today, this person named Qingping and made it clear that she would make a fool of herself. Sheng Mingzhu's temperament is the opposite, and the more he is angry, the calmer his face becomes.

"You did it?" Jiang Runyan looked at Sheng Mingzhu, who had already come to the stage, and asked Li Qianran next to him.

She nodded, then shook her head again, "I'm wondering too." I just asked someone to memorize her song, and I don't know about the rest of it. But I think it's also her usual swagger, and I don't know who she offended. ”

Then Jiang Runyan said in his ear, "I've heard of the name of the third lady of the Sheng family. I grew up in Bingzhou since I was a child, and I went to the old academy of Song Ge and returned to the end of the capital. Embroidered straw bales for a ...... You see, there's a shame on her. ”

In this competition hosted by the host made by King Lijun, he naturally saw the movements of the people below. At first, he didn't prepare, and said to Guan Ping, "Then Miss Sheng San didn't prepare anything, if she is embarrassed to go on stage for a while, I will go to the hero to save the beauty." In this way, you can also win the hearts of beauties, but I want to thank Miss Li and Miss Sheng Er. ”

Guan Ping was about to ask him, but he had already turned his face.

Sheng Mingzhu came to the stage, and someone else arranged the piano for her. She really has no interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it doesn't mean that she hasn't learned what the noble girl should learn. After plucking a few notes with a plectrum, a clear and flat tune slowly flows out, and the beautiful sound naturally becomes a beautiful picture.