Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ready to Go
Early the next morning, Shen Qingyin wore a garnet-red cardigan skirt. When they wore their heads or during the Chinese New Year, Fahrenheit gave each of their sisters a pair of red and gold heads.
Because Shen Qingxin already has the face of a porcelain doll, at first glance, it is quite good-looking.
Although the old lady and Hua Shi were also strange, how could this Shangguan Zhaorong make a post at this time, and also invited the Shen family sisters. But Shangguan Zhaorong is on behalf of Empress Wei and Zhongzong, and the posts have already been posted, so there is no reason not to go.
After instructing a few girls, he instructed Mama Fu and Mama Zhang to arrange carriages and horses, and accompany a few young ladies to participate in the poetry tasting meeting.
Mother Zhang and the Su Yunjun sisters shared a car, and Mama Fu followed the Shen sisters.
Shen Qingxin was in high spirits along the way, but Shen Qingyin seemed a little nervous, looking as if he had something on his mind.
Mama Fu thought that Shen Qingyin was a little nervous about this kind of banquet organized by the royal family for the first time in the capital. Seeing that the old lady also likes the two sisters very much on weekdays, she couldn't help but say with relief: "Miss Cousin doesn't need to be too nervous, the old lady just asked Miss Cousin to see the world, as long as she doesn't offend the nobles, nothing will happen." Besides, isn't there an old slave following, when the aunt and grandmother were at home in the past, the old slave followed. ”
Shen Qingyin nodded when he heard this: "Thank you, Mama Fu." ”
After speaking, he sat in the carriage and tried his best to relax, only the hand hidden in his sleeve clutched the handkerchief to death.
Because it is a poetry tasting meeting run by the royal family, it follows the regulations of the Empress Dowager Wu at the beginning, and is placed in the largest garden of the Chen and Tang royal families, Wanchun Garden. Empress Wei used this poetry club to not only recruit talents, but also to consolidate her position, so the specifications of the poetry club are exceptionally high.
The whole Wanchun Garden is magnificently decorated, and it is a sunny day, with a gentle spring breeze and blooming flowers. When Su Yunjun and the others got out of the car, they all secretly praised this scene.
Now, I'm afraid that only Empress Wei can have such a big hand.
Seeing that the Su family's carriage arrived, the sharp-eyed little eunuch immediately ran up: "The slave has seen Guangchang Xiangjun, Miss Su." Zhaorong had already instructed, and asked the townsman to go in with the minions. ”
Because of Su Yunjun's edict, even if the eldest sister is in front, she is the elder. Su Zijin didn't care, and nodded immediately, and Su Yunjun thanked him: "Then bother your father-in-law to lead the way." ”
After speaking, he took the maid Mingcha Tianhua and followed the little eunuch into Wanchun Garden.
As soon as he entered the door, he felt that someone seemed to be watching him, and he couldn't help but turn around, and saw that under the willow tree outside Wanchun Garden, Lu Yuanjin was wearing a moon-white robe, looking at them intently.
With the words of Ping An sounding in his mind, Su Yunjun couldn't help but sink his thoughts, turned his gaze, and stepped into Wanchun Garden as if he hadn't seen it. But he didn't notice that when Su Zijin saw Lu Yuanjin, his eyes became extraordinarily gentle, and his eyes were full of joy. Even if she knew, Lu Yuanjin didn't look at her.
Su Zijin was also happy in his heart, and it was good to see him.
Afraid that his mind would be seen by others, Su Zijin just glanced at it, then quietly withdrew his gaze, and followed Su Yunjun into Wanchun Garden.
Because of this poetry tasting meeting, they are all invited, or recommended. There are a few sisters in the Su family, and it was Princess Anle who temporarily asked Shangguan Zhaorong to post, so the location was not very good, and they were arranged in a corner place.
As soon as he entered Wanchun Garden, Shen Qingyin pretended to be unwell and wanted to go for convenience. Although it is not a good thing to walk around at will in this kind of place, people have three urgencies, and Mama Fu and Mama Zhang are not easy to say.
Only Mother Zhang accompanied Sister Su Yunjun, and Mama Fu accompanied Shen Qingyin to find Gongfang.
Shen Qingyin originally wanted to make an excuse to find Princess Anle, but she didn't expect that Mama Fu was worried about following her, and she was suddenly a little anxious. What made her even more obstructed was that Shen Qingxin saw that her sister was leaving, and she didn't want to stay here alone with the Su family sisters, so she simply followed Shen Qingyin.
Seeing this, Shen Qingyin suddenly felt a little irritable, with Shen Qingxin and Mama Fu, naturally she couldn't go to Princess Anle, but she couldn't say now that I didn't want to go. You can only bite the bullet and go through.
Su Yunjun saw the Shen family sisters walking away, knowing that they were afraid that they were going to find Princess An Le. Immediately, I also paid attention to it.
Su Zijin didn't know this, and as soon as he entered Wanchun Garden, he began to look for the sister he knew.
Because Zhao Yingying didn't receive an invitation, she couldn't participate in the poetry tasting meeting, but Su Zijin's sisters who play well on weekdays are here.
Seeing his acquaintance, Su Zijin turned back slightly apologetically: "Yunjun, Miss Yan is also here, do you want to go over and talk together?" ”
Su Yunjun saw that she was the eldest daughter of Lord Yan, the Chinese scholar, and she had a very good relationship with Su Zijin on weekdays, and she was also looking at this. I'm afraid I have something to say to my sister, so I couldn't help but smile and shook my head: "Sister, let's go first, I'm a little tired from taking the carriage and want to rest." ”
"Then you have a good rest first, and I'll go first." Saying that, Su Zijin led Lu Ping to Miss Yan's table.
Mother Zhang was a little worried, thinking that Su Yunjun had entered the palace after all, and the etiquette was naturally thorough. If the eldest lady doesn't know, it won't be good if she collides with the nobles.
"Xiangjun, you sit here first, and the slave maid will go to see the eldest lady."
Hearing this, Su Yunjun nodded: "Mother Zhang, just go." ”
With Su Yunjun's approval, Zhang's mother hurriedly followed Su Zijin, for fear that she would make a mistake.
Zhang's mother was afraid that Su Zijin would collide with the nobles, and she was afraid that someone would talk about her marriage. Although the marriage between the Su family and the Rongguo Mansion has not yet been put on the surface, after all, some people know about it, in case there are those who are not open-minded and say something in front of Su Zijin, then she will not know how wronged she is by a girl's family.
When Zhang's mother left, Mingcha looked in the direction of the Shen sisters, and whispered in Su Yunjun's ear: "Xiangjun, do you want the slave to follow and take a look?" ”
Hearing this, Su Yunjun glanced at the garden, but did not see Princess Anle, he was afraid that he would meet Shen Qingyin, so he only whispered: "Don't go, the provincial grass and snakes are startled, if it falls into the hands of Princess Anle, I am afraid that even my life may not be saved." ”
When Mingcha heard this, he had to stand beside Su Yunjun and pour tea for Su Yunjun.
On the other side of Wanchun Garden, Chen Jingheng looked at Su Yunjun who was sitting in the corner, and instructed the maid beside him: "Go and follow the Guangchang Xiangjun, if the Xiangjun is missing a hair, you don't have to come back." ”
Hearing this, the maid immediately received the order: "Yes, lord." ”
Then quickly disappeared in front of Chen Jingheng.
Seeing that Qingming had already gone to Su Yunjun's side, Chen Jingheng raised his eyes and looked at the people in the venue, and asked softly, "What is my imperial sister doing?" ”
Wen Yanzi bowed down and replied: "There was news just now, Princess Anle, who is now sitting in the warm incense pavilion in the apse. ”
"Sitting?" Hearing this, Chen Jingheng smiled a little playfully: "I'm afraid I'm waiting for her allies." ”