Everyone watched a song and praised each other. Mrs. Feng smiled: "Wait for me to come from the public review." Throughout the text, everyone has his own aphorism. Today's public comment: "Yongdai" first, "Ask Ju" second, "Ju Meng" third, the title is new, the poem is also new, the idea is updated, I can't help but push Concubine Xiaoxiang as the leader; When Long Qian'er heard this, she clapped her hands with joy and shouted, "Extremely yes, extremely fair!" Lin Xuanchen said: "My song is not good, in the end it hurts to be delicate." Before Mrs. Feng could speak, the old lady smiled and said: "You! You have always been delicate in writing and poetry, and sometimes even dangerous and treacherous, you are like this, how can you say that you are delicate? If you want to change, learn from your future husband, and speak and do things more simply!" Lin Xuanchen blushed when she heard this, but she didn't dare to put out Yinchen's simple rhetoric of "the sunset is like a bomber" anyway, so she could only keep silent, Mrs. Feng saw that she was shy, and quickly explained: "It's clever but good, and it doesn't show the piles of stiffness." Lin Xuanchen said: "In my opinion, the first good sentence is 'Pu Leng Xiyang Reminiscing about the Old Tour', and this sentence is Fu Fan on the back." "The scholar has been wonderful about a branch of autumn, and after saying the chrysanthemum, there is nowhere to say it, so I turned it back and thought of the first time that it was not folded, and the meaning was profound. Mrs. Feng smiled: "If you say so, your 'mouth is fragrant' and you can beat it." Zhao Yueshi said again: "In the end, it is considered that Wujun is calm, 'there is no trace of autumn', 'dreams are known', and the word 'memory' is actually dyed." Wang Yurou said with a smile: "Your 'short sideburns are cold' and 'kudzu scarf fragrance dyeing' will also describe the hairpin chrysanthemum as if there is no seam." Long Qian'er smiled: "Who is hidden', 'for the bottom of the late', I really asked a chrysanthemum speechlessly." Mrs. Feng said with a smile: "Your 'head sitting', 'hugging your knees and groaning', you are reluctant to open it for a while, and the chrysanthemum will be tired of knowing it." Everyone laughed. Zhao Yuheng smiled: "I'm down again." Could it be that "who planted it", "where is autumn", "wax clogs come from afar", "cold groaning endlessly", are not visits, "last night's rain", "frost today", are not unplantable? He added: "Ming'er is free, and I will make twelve songs alone." Mrs. Feng said: "I was just going to talk about you! I handed you eight poems, only these are in the circle, don't you know the reason? Your poems, compared to 'Moon Rabbit White', 'Osmanthus is still fragrant', these are much better, and others look very powerful, although they are on the list, but compared with Banana Guest, Lu Wujun, these are still a lot worse, not to mention compared to Xiaoxiang. If you can use some work in the future, you will not only be able to stand out in the poetry club, but also make the old lady look at it differently, wouldn't it be beautiful!" Zhao Yuheng heard this, his face immediately fell, and he said: "Do you want to learn the way of those stupid flies and dogs......?" At this time, he heard Lin Xuanchen say: " You don't want to read the Four Books and Five Classics, you can always read history, the so-called millennium replacement, people who know it well can know the gains and losses of rise and fall, and the imperial court seems to have a test for the Imperial Steko, don't you let it try?

Everyone talked for a while, and then dispersed, but the old lady ordered Mrs. Feng to prepare a collection of tablets, and included the twelve topics on the list, since October 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival Concubine Jing Niangniang Province relatives, can be sent as offerings, and the second tablet is left in the garden, although I dare not say that the eternal swan song, but it is also a good story that can be passed down for many years, Mrs. Feng received the order, personally sent the old lady back to the room, not mentioned.

【Southern Pershing City Chongwangfu Courtyard】

While Lin Xuanchen and other girls were holding candles and discussing poetry, Mrs. Wang was lazily leaning on the recliner, pretending to pick up a copy of "The Lotus Leather Mask Sutra" to read, as if she was a devout Buddhist, but at this time she was neither a sincere Buddhist, nor was the Buddhist scripture in her hand a Buddhist scripture that really taught people to be good It can move people's temperament even more, and Mrs. Wang just regarded the "spiritual dung" made by these rotten Confucians as a holy book that has been used by the world.

This is the reason why she hates Lin Xuanchen very much, the idea of "a woman is virtuous if she is not talented" is deeply rooted in Mrs. Wang's mind, she wishfully thinks that everyone only needs to recognize words, can sing chrysanthemums and plum blossoms, and read "The Four Books of Women" and "The Book of Female Filial Piety", there is no need to be as talented as Lin Xuanchen, who is more shrewd than ordinary men. On the other hand, she has a special respect for Yinchen, because Yinchen is a man, the more shrewd and strong he is, sometimes he really hates his son for not being angry, and he doesn't have the talent of Yinchen.

Mrs. Wang was tired of sitting and watching, so she respectfully returned the "Holy Scripture" to the small square table beside her, stood up and moved her body, and suddenly saw Mrs. Li walking towards her in a panic and with an extremely fast speed that was impossible to appear on weekdays. By the light of the candles, Mrs. Wang could clearly see the distorted look on her face, as if she had hit a ghost.

"What's the matter? Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Li are the closest strategic partners, and there is basically nothing to talk about between the two, and Mrs. Wang herself is a little nervous when she sees her cronies look like this.

"It's not a good thing......," Mrs. Li said with a deep gasp as she arrived, her originally beautiful face blue and purple.

"What the hell is wrong?" Mrs. Wang raised her voice, and at this moment many bad speculations also appeared in her heart: "The old lady is sick? Lin Caiyi, that cheap woman, came to ask for the family property? Then I'm not afraid, after all, this involves a marriage! Yinchen's kid committed an accident? There is no news coming? Master...... No, the master can go home tomorrow, and there is absolutely no reason for any moths to happen here, right?"

"It's this ......" Mrs. Li stretched out her hand, spread out her palm, and immediately revealed the mystery: "This is the little maid Qiu Tang who swept the courtyard in the old lady's room found it, and it was hung on the stake of the wooden boat at the end of the Lingguang Water Pavilion...... You say, this kind of thing, hanging so brightly, this is going to ruin the reputation of the palace!"

Madame Wang didn't dare to pick it up, as if it were an anonymous letter sprinkled with anthrax. It wasn't actually a biological weapon dispersal unit, but an embroidered spring sac with fine brocade.

It is a plain brocade bag sewn with the best brocade on the market, and a painting is embroidered with a relatively coarse single-needle process on the brocade, the painting is not flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, but two naked figures hugging together, from the embroidery lines, it happens to be a man and a woman, depicting the love of men and women, and going to the supreme wonderland of Wushan **. Mrs. Wang's old face first turned red when she saw this, and then her whole face turned black, and the muscles of her cheeks trembled wildly, and it took a long time before she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "How did you get it?"

"Qiu Tang, that kid was about to show it to Juan'er with this, but he was intercepted halfway by the concubine. Qiu Ju was only a little over nine years old, and he definitely didn't understand, and asked ......the concubine, "Second wife, is this a fight between two goblins?"

"I don't know. Mrs. Wang said coldly: "But the key problem today is that there is not only one such thing, but there are more than a dozen, dozens of them are hidden in the garden, this is the mother's garden, or the emperor's garden! There is this kind of thing scattered and haunted, we just know, the old lady knows that she can't move a breath, if it is known to outsiders and spreads, it will not be as simple as losing fame! I don't even have to pay for my life!!"

Mrs. Wang said this, Mrs. Li's face also darkened, the Southern Empire controlled by Confucianism, what she hated and feared the most was to overstep the defense of men and women, if the embroidered spring bag was "grinding mirror" and "**" After all, the so-called Manchu Qing Dynasty in ancient times Gabroyle could rise up and down the whole country, which illustrates a point from the side, what people want, can not be cut off, since it is necessary to preserve the principles of heaven and destroy people's desires, then in order to maintain the foundation of rule, there will be countless Chen Sheng and Wu Guanglai because of the matter of begging for a daughter-in-law, so you have to find some alternative methods, so close friends in the boudoir, Longyang Zhihao and other demons and monsters have come up. As the so-called:

"Confucianism" is not terrible, what is terrible is that "Confucianism" has become "slave"!!

"It would be nice if the pattern of the mirror was polished...... Mrs. Li lamented, she herself knew that if this kind of ugly thing was known by the emperor, Concubine Jing Niangniang would be given death, and the Chongwang Mansion would also be confiscated by the whole clan. Today's emperor Zhao Guangling is an emperor who likes to copy his family very much, the order changes every day, moody, even a big prince like King Chong, he has to send his own daughter to be a concubine, in order to keep a peaceful life!

Concubine Jing's entry into the palace is not only a matter of marriage between close relatives, but also a problem of **, Emperor Ling is Concubine Jing's uncle, but the rotten Confucians said again: "The monarch and the minister, the father and son, the ceremony of the monarch and the minister, should be in front of the family affection." Since entering the palace is the difference between monarchs and ministers, how can they be considered relatives?"

Men and women are the first criterion in the world, and the small embroidered spring sac that has committed the taboo of "disorderly sex" is almost as terrible as the ironclad evidence of "rebellion", Mrs. Li looked at the embroidered spring sac in her hand, and really hoped that she could sincerely pray for some Buddhism to come out, lower the karmic fire, and completely purify and disappear the similar filth in the entire courtyard. The sin of sewing and transporting the lost embroidered spring sac has exceeded the grave sin of "blasphemy of the sacrament" of the Kingdom of Anglo by hundreds of times, and this is not a simple matter of eating bread or dead bread.

"What's going on right now!" asked Mrs. Li, with a crying tone, and Mrs. Wang was so excited by her voice that she shuddered. Hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit, and the two looked at each other speechlessly for a long time, until the sound of the watch came from afar, and Mrs. Wang said, "Check." ”

"How can you find out? God knows what kind of catastrophe it will be when you say it with such fanfare!" "Mrs. Li is really about to cry this time, this is going to be known by outsiders, and it will be spread by the blood droplets at the sticky rod or something, and the whole palace will be finished! Can the emperor tolerate such filth stuffed into his own courtyard? After all, these hundred gardens are the property of the Chongwang Mansion at all.

"Of course I secretly visited!" Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth and said: "I really found out who the concubine was, the concubine is against the old lady, the master, and she must be immersed in the pig cage!" After she finished speaking, she took a breath, forced herself to calm down, and said in a relatively peaceful tone: "This scourge, in terms of workmanship, is exquisite, and in terms of base materials, it is all of the best texture, it is really wasted......" Mrs. Li immediately said: " The concubine is clear, this thing is an ordinary doorman, a small maid and a rough girl, and she can't afford to use it, only those big girls above the third rank in the rooms, the deputy lady, can ......"

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly: "Not only that, but I'm afraid that those young ladies who have just entered the door may not have anyone to get this! When Mrs. Li heard this, she felt very embarrassed, so she persuaded: "Eldest sister doesn't have to be so angry, Wang Yurou, can a girl like Long Qian'er still tolerate this in her eyes?" Mrs. Wang sneered: "Sister is not better than giving face to the concubine, this time, if you can lose some face and find some infamy, you will prevaricate, so that people inside and outside don't know, that is Amitabha!" Mrs. Li then said: "If it is...... The concubine said that if it was...... How to deal with the second master's things?" Mrs. Wang said: "Yuheng's things, the same, are all accounted for by the concubine! I'm afraid that the concubine's body knows better than the people in her room, and there must be no such filth! If there is really one, then the people in his house are demons! Then it has to be killed by the old lady! However, this thing is really like this, but it is better, after all, Yuheng is now very big, there should be someone's family, out of this file, it is easy to explain, after all, Yuheng has been the younger brother of Niangniang since he was a child, and he lived in Niangniang's garden, which is really a good name for his sister and brother, and now he is older, he misses the girl, or is bewitched by someone below, with this, it is just an excuse to move out, and the people outside and the court, but because he has always known that he is that kind of person, he will not pursue it, and he will suffer from it, it is estimated that he will be fined some silver taels horizontally and vertically, and reprimand a few words, but he is relieved, and he will not think that the garden is in chaos, which is a good thing, so this time he made trouble, Yuheng's room must be thoroughly investigated. ”