There is an intriguing children's rhyme circulating in the market, how could the eldest grandson family and the Gao family be indifferent after hearing the rumors, but this rumor is like having wings, no matter how much it is blocked, after all, it is under the revelation of the insider, so that on February 12, it will be held at the Lu family's ceremony, and the eldest grandson Xian, who is the granddaughter-in-law of the Gao family, and her Errong Poetry Society have done clearly.

The name of the flower critic, while spreading, attracted the resistance and disgust of the girls in Chang'an City, especially in the case of a princess who has been compared to grass, who is not afraid of a good etiquette, ruined by such a group of "shameless" people, everyone wants to be a first-class peony, but no one wants to take the risk of getting the weed.

In addition, the old grievances of the Lu family and the eldest grandson family were mentioned, which made people disgusted with the eldest grandson family and the unattainable Errong Poetry Society, just as the children's song sang there - the name is true, the evaluation is false, and the reputation is ruined for profit.

Almost overnight, Changsun Xian's reputation and the status of the Errong Poetry Society plummeted in the social circle of Chang'an City.

Fan Yang Lu surnamed female, once famous Chang'an City's talented son Lu Zhi's sister, at the age of twelve was the Guozijian exceptional income, a five-academy art competition to win two woodcut awards, written with one hand so that the five peerless Yu Shinan are praised by the good words, the legendary painting boy Du Ruojin shocked the famous work "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" of the inscription poet, and seems to have the blue eyes of Princess Pingyang, Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Kong

The young lady of the Lu family accompanied the patrol for two years, and before that, it seemed that this person had never been seen in the circle of the lady in Beijing, but now the strips that have been dug up all show the extraordinaryness of this princess of Wei, who will take office in the 55ab community.

At this moment, everyone who originally thought that King Wei and the second lady of the Lu family were out of tune with each other retried the marriage, whether it was the emperor's idea or King Wei's opinion, it was not completely unreasonable.

The name of a talented woman is not something that everyone can afford to be called, but Yiyu was crowned with such a "high hat" just a month before she got married, and became a well-known topic for a while.

"Smack!" There was a slap on the table, causing the teapot and tea on the table to shake a few times.

"Look at the good things you've done!" A roar was followed by a low whimper.

"Oh, my daughter knows that she is wrong, you help your daughter and suppress those rumors, otherwise how will your daughter behave in the future... Woo."

"You still have the face to cry, the face of the eldest grandson's family is going to be lost by you, you can think of it to go out to people and make trouble at the ceremony, there is a mess, but you hide it, if you say it early, how can you make such a scene! Help? The old man is about to be by you! ”

"Woohoo"

"Dad, you quench your anger." It was the first time that Changsun Xi saw his usually gentle father get so angry, his face was blue, his hand on the table was still trembling slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him to appease his anger.

"Daddy... Woo help me"

The person sitting on the chair opposite to hide his face and whimper is none other than the person who has been the topic of conversation after tea and dinner in Beijing for a while, the eldest grandson and daughter-in-law of the Gao family, and the eldest grandson Xian. After removing the noble clothes and the cover of false name, this once invincible eldest lady finally became an ordinary woman, crying, afraid, and begging.

"Dad, don't be so angry, my uncle and ants are not outsiders in our family, although it is ugly this time, I will not succumb to my sister because of this." Speaking of his father's worries, Changsun Xi turned his head while stroking Changsun Wuji's chest and said:

"Eldest sister, don't cry yet, this gossip, don't care about it, after a while, it will naturally disappear, have you forgotten Yibi two years ago, when the matter passes, who can remember."

These words were like a needle piercing the death hole of the eldest Sun Xian, she raised her head sharply and shouted:

"What you said is light, how can you compare this time with that time, the person who was reprimanded by Mrs. Zhou Guo in public is not you!"

"Smack!" The eldest grandson Wuji slapped the table again, "You shut up for me." ”

Changsun Xi didn't care about Changsun Xian's accusations, and said: "There are many new things in Chang'an City, there is one to mention, one to press, don't worry, when there is something newer, who will remember you?" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was comforted and sat down, took the tea handed by the youngest daughter and drank it, finally suppressed his anger temporarily, and said, "Xi'er, what do you say?" ”

"Dad, you forgot, March 11 is the fifth academy art competition, my daughter got two woodcuts last year, and this year I will get one more, which is also to make."

This is said lightly, but a single art than three woodcuts? Since the opening of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger's Guozijian, there has never been such an example, and if she really did it, it would not be a trivial matter, and she would not be able to suppress the impact of the matter of Changsun Xian.

After being silent for a while, although he was still blue-faced, his attitude had softened, and he said: "Of course it's good to save some face for the family, but don't be ambitious, do your best." ”

Changsun Xi nodded, looked at Changsun Xian again, and said softly: "Eldest sister, you can rest assured to go back, you will be in the house these days, don't go out, my cousin is the son of a high family, and it is not easy to do. It's understandable that he will lose his temper with you this time, but you have had a friendship since childhood, and when he relaxes his senses, he will still treat you as usual, so you should be more considerate of him. ”

"I-I-"

"What else is there to say, just stay at home for a while, go out less, and go back." The eldest grandson Wuji's face was ugly, and he ordered the eviction of customers.

Changsun Xi looked at the woman who was crying and her face was flushed and stood up, and said goodbye with a sob, a trace of coldness floated in her beautiful eyes, the last time we met, but in just half a month, it was rare for the person in front of me to be a person with the eldest sister who was high and lonely in her memory, and the former lady of heaven was destroyed like this, just like her own dream - and the culprit was the same person.

"Dad, Xi'er went to the Literature Museum, if you are tired, rest it."

"Go ahead." The eldest grandson Wuji held his forehead with one hand, waved lightly with the other, and waited for the youngest daughter to also walk out of the door, and only after a long time did he let out a light sigh:

"Fang Qiao, your pair of sons and daughters are envied and hated...... Rather, we are all unblessed. ”

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

It was already evening, the sky was getting dark outside, and the top floor of the big library building was quiet, except for the occasional sound of bamboo slips and paper flipping, and the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

Ah Shengyan inked, raised his eyes and peeked at the man who was writing in the 55ab community in a naked hand-made version, silent eyebrows, silent eyes, silent nose bridge, silent chin, in short, this handsome face that people never get tired of looking at has one word written from beginning to end - boring.

How many days has it been?

"If you have something to say, say it." Li Tai didn't look up, pursed his lower lip line, dipped it in ink again, and continued to write.

"Uh... Master," Ah Sheng's mind was still hesitating, but his mouth was one step faster, "This looks like tomorrow is a good day, or send someone to Longquan Town, invite the young lady to come, and ride a horse in the eastern suburbs?" ”

Seeing that Li Tai stopped writing, Ah Sheng sighed secretly, and said in his heart that this was wrong - since he sent the dowry to Puzhenyuan, the young lady has not come to the Literature Museum again, no, she has never lived in Beijing again, the first few days, it can be regarded as the girl's family is ashamed, but it has been almost half a month, and there is no one to see, so it is another matter, his master is busy in the Literature Museum and can't get out, but that young lady is busy preparing the dowry? No matter how busy you are, you can't spare half a day to come and see people?

"Not necessarily."

Li Tai's refusal made Ah Sheng feel bitter again, half of the people in the Literature Museum knew that the prince had low air pressure for a while, and he either avoided or went around when he saw it, but he couldn't, he had to be accompanied by him, God knows how careful he was in the past two days, don't say the wrong thing, do the wrong thing to provoke Li Tai, although he won't be beaten and scolded, but being stared at by those seeping green eyes is enough to not eat and sleep.

What's going on? Obviously, when I got married that day, I was quite happy, didn't I, why did the dowry go down, but it was a cold scene?

Just when Ah Sheng was puzzled, he heard Li Tai say: "Invite her to come to Beijing the day after tomorrow." ”

Day after tomorrow? But the day after tomorrow, the ants are playing in the first chapter, and there is no hand beating in the palace - Ah Sheng's mind turned, and he suddenly realized, and nodded with a busy smile:

"Yes."

At the beginning of March every year, the palace has to hold a regular bow match, go to the horse to play ball, dignitaries and nobles have to enter the palace, that is, the prince of the official, but also to return to Beijing, but not to watch the game, but a mind to participate, this is purely a rare competition between nobles, the emperor will take out a rich reward every year, give the person who won the first prize, the reward has become a trivial matter, the important thing is to win!

Everyone knows that the King of Wei is good at riding, but he doesn't like to bow and never plays in the bow game in the palace. Only I know.

The sunset is late, outside the house, there is a glow reflecting half of the sky, and inside the house, there is also a touch of clouds that stain the figure.

I don't know the change in the flow of words in Chang'an City, Yiyu half-hung her head, stitch by stitch, carefully shuttling between the red cloud cloth on the embroidery frame, sometimes stopping to change threads and needles, sometimes turning her head to ponder the pattern of the desk, and the footsteps from outside the house did not make her distracted.

"Miss, Miss, there is a letter from Yangzhou, and Mrs. has called you over!" After two years of marriage, Xiao Man's temperament is still lively and lacks some stability, thanks to Ah Sheng for asking their little couple to move from the Xianrong Courtyard to Puzhen Garden to wait.

When Yi Yu heard the voice, he first put away the needle and thread in a hurry, and then stood up and said with a smile:

"Let's go and see what the good news is."