Since Rong Fang can give him the means, then he can also give Shen Zhuozhuo the means! What a woman values most is her daughter, if she loses her innocence, then it is her turn to say that she will not marry? At that time, the Shen family is afraid that they will still send people to his mansion.

Yun Tao immediately had an obscene picture in his mind, and he excitedly shot the case, "Cousin, if you don't take care of it, I'll be out of company first." ”

"Cousin, walk slowly."

Yuntao's wine bag and rice bag are only transparent in this kind of thing. Xiao Wan saw that her goal had been achieved, so she picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully. In fact, she didn't have a grudge with Shen Zhuozhuo, if you want to blame, it's just that Shangguan Min looked at her just now, so gentle and soft, with a little bit of pampering...... Xiao Wanxin suddenly clenched the wine glass, her heart seemed to be pierced by a needle, why was he always tepid when he looked at her......

A cup of "red sandalwood burning" entered her throat, and after the spicy sting, it brought a different kind of sweetness and coldness, Xiao Wanxin had a sneer on her face, what kind of play would her brainless cousin perform, she was looking forward to now.

After the banquet, the older generation went to the pear orchard to listen to the play, and the young people followed the routine and performed another poem. Because there are more female dependents to join, in order to add elegance, some people proposed to use the method of "beating the drum and passing the flowers", the drum beater turns his back to the crowd, the drum stops, and the orchid goes to whomever it is, it must be assigned according to the title.

During this period, the orchid was passed to Su Muqian many times, and she also lived up to the reputation of the first talented woman in the Great Jin Dynasty, and wrote a few poems on the spot according to the title, which won a round of applause. In addition, Cheng Nian, Xiao Wanxin, Yunlan, Xiu Qishen, Hu Bingxin and others also received orchids in turn, and Xiu Qishen and Cheng Nian collaborated together on a song "Lanling Fu", the sound strings are like silk, and they are endless.

This is bitter Shen Zhuozhuo, she loves riding and shooting and wine in her life, and she doesn't know anything about Fu Shi Fengya, her clenched little fists at the moment are sticky with sweat, and she is secretly praying that God will give such a good opportunity to others, but the orchid is in her hands.

She took it, her misty eyes watery, and she didn't know what to do.

Shangguan Min, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but chuckle again, "Zhuo'er, do you need my help?" ”

Shen Zhuozhuo glanced at him with disgust, "No need to ......"

The author unfolded a scroll of paintings, which is a beautiful picture of "the smoke cage is cold and the moon is hazy, and the night of Yangzhou is a night trip".

Shen Zhuozhuo tilted his little head and thought for a moment, then put down the pen and wrote it on the paper and handed it to the questioner. Shangguan Min knew the weight of the ink in her stomach, worried that she would make a fool of herself, so he beckoned to call the person who asked the question, and the moment her eyes fell on the paper, the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden, "It's unsatisfactory." ”

The author of the subject exhibited Shen Zhuozhuo's poems as usual: the world is cloudy and moonlit on a moonlit night, and the smoke and willows hang on the head of the boat at dusk; Thousands of rivers and moons are clouded by thousands of rivers, and the years flow to the east.

Xiu Qishen took the lead in nodding approvingly, "Not bad, it's quite meaningful." ”

Zhuang Yuanlang said so, and Shangguan Min showed great concern, and although this poem was not as tactful and lyrical as Su Muqian's, it could be regarded as a foil and rendering, so the echo suddenly started, Shen Zhuozhuo's face was slightly red, his eyes flashed, and the stone pressed in his heart fell to the ground.

"How can such an elegant thing be done without wine?"

Everyone couldn't help but look back, only to see Yuntao with a few people, carrying a large jar of wine to this side.

"Come, don't stop, I, Yuntao, am here to add wine to everyone."

Yun Tao's sudden arrival brought Shen Zhuozhuo an invisible disturbance, he added wine to everyone one by one, and then came to Shen Zhuozhuo's side, looking up and down with his greedy eyes, "Sister Zhuo'er, please." ”