Chapter 141: The Banquet

He Yan sighed: "If the princess really wants to know the ins and outs of what happened back then, it is better to go to Tongxiang Mountain to ask clearly." He did it by his hand, and the reason for it was known only to him. ”

"If He Qi Niangzi is really the daughter of the crown prince, why did he hide her background and bring her back to the He Mansion? The reason behind this is not simple. ”

"For the sake of He Qi Niangzi, don't mention this matter to her rashly now......"

"Yes......" The eldest princess sighed faintly, and it was also thinking of this that she swallowed Yue Yan's words back.

"She's so good-looking, so capable, that I almost forgot that she's just a young lady. Linchuan, Yaozhou, and then to the Northland, which line is not a lot of danger? She went back and forth in the wind and frost sword. ”

She couldn't help but show a little pity in her eyes: "She should have been the pearl of the royal family......"

After that, she shook her head slowly, lowered her head and pulled her lips and smiled: "It's not right, it's me who want to fork." If she really grew up in the royal family, she may not be as good as she is now. ”

Ah Ran and his wife have gone, and even if Jiang has royal blood and is older than the royal family, it must be very difficult. Even if she is protected by her aunt, she may not be able to feel a little comfortable, let alone learn a skill?

And she grew up in Linchuan He's family, but she can at least be accompanied by relatives and friends like an ordinary little lady, and pampered by her grandfather.

Thinking about it like this, the anger in her heart towards He Xiangshan seemed to gradually subside.

"You may not have asked He Xiangshan for tea for a long time, have you? Why don't you ask him to meet in private tomorrow? ”

He Yan said: "Don't worry, princess, I'll arrange it." ”

In another place, He Ling Jiang and He Yunjia went out of the courtyard of the eldest princess, and followed the maidservant to the banquet place.

Along the way, her face was as usual, but she already had a guess in her heart, the eldest princess should have found out something.

When she first met He Lingjiang at the birthday banquet, she was very kind and kind, and later she was the guest of honor for her and Lu. At that time, He Xiangshan didn't know the reason, and it wasn't until he learned about his life experience from He Xiangshan that he suddenly realized.

Today, the so-called old dream, one is to remember her deceased, and the other is to see if she knows her life experience, right?

He Xiangshan hadn't mentioned the matter of the eldest princess to her in the past two days, and she thought that she hadn't had time to confront He Xiangshan to confirm.

I'm afraid that she can't hide her life experience from the eldest princess.

She frowned slightly, since the eldest princess has not said anything now, it seems that she still has concerns in her heart, and she only hopes that this matter will not be complicated by the He family......

He Lingjiang raised her head, the pavilion where the banquet was set up was close in front of her, she suppressed the thoughts in her eyes, and stepped into the pavilion with He Yunjia.

One side of the pavilion is built against the wall, and the other three sides are transparent and open, which is perfect for enjoying the snow.

Due to the severe cold of winter, there are a lot of warm pot charcoal stoves in the pavilion, and He Lingjiang stepped into it, only to feel warm.

"Ah, the two He ladies are here." Seeing the two of them, a little lady immediately smiled and said, "You two are late today, you should be punished with a drink." ”

Lord Dening hurriedly smiled and relieved the siege: "It's no wonder they. It's my aunt who hasn't slept well recently, and I heard that I invited Ling Jiang to the banquet today, so I invited someone to go first, and asked Ling Jiang to draw a sleeping charm for her. ”

Since she said so, the little lady naturally didn't care anymore, so she had to give up.

He Ling Jiang smiled lightly, didn't say anything, and took a seat after a slight salute.

Today's wedding banquet, all of you are from powerful families and famous families, and Cui Shu, the eleventh lang of the Cui family, is also among them.

Among them, the highest status is Princess Yongmu and Princess Changle who came out of the palace.

Outside the pavilion, there is a lot of snow, and the tea is fragrant on the stove in the pavilion.

He Chen smiled and said: "Laxue sencha is really an elegant thing. If you can get all the poems and songs, and sing more harmoniously, you will have more fun. Why don't we do poetry? ”

"That's a good proposal." Princess Changle was also interested, "Why don't we choose an officer, cover our eyes with the song, and the rest of the people pass on Mei as the order, how about it?" When the song is stopped, whoever has the plum branch in his hand will sing a poem, and if he can't, he will drink three glasses of wine as a punishment. ”

He Chen stroked his palms and nodded: "What the princess said is very good. ”

He looked sideways at Cui Shu on the side: "Jing Yan, this first round of commanders, why don't you start with it?" ”

Cui Shu smiled helplessly: "Just follow what the prince said." ”

He Chen smiled and high-fived, and the servant gave him the lyre.

Cui Shu took the silk, tied it behind his head to cover his eyes, and said softly: "If you are ready, then it will begin." ”

With that, he raised his hand and raised his momentum, and a melodious song rose, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

Accompanied by the song, the red plum began to pass from the hands of Princess Yongmu and passed all the way to He Lingjiang's hands.

She was about to hand the red plum to the little lady sitting next to her, but the melodious sound of the piano stopped abruptly at this time, and He Lingjiang's hand stretched out into the air.

"It's He Qi Niangzi." Princess Yongmu said with a smile, "He Qi Niangzi's mystic skills are unparalleled, but I have never heard He Qi Niangzi chant poetry." ”

Cui Shu, who was playing the piano with his eyes over, put down his hand, pressed his hands lightly on the surface of the piano, and smiled warmly: "Since the sound of the piano stopped, the plum blossoms happened to reach the hands of He Qi Niangzi, then today's first poem should be chanted by He Qi Niangzi." ”

He Lingjiang withdrew the hand holding the plum branch, pursed his lips and smiled: "He Qi is not good at reciting poetry, and I hope you will not laugh." I punished myself with three cups. ”

After that, she had already raised her glass and drank three glasses in a row.

The county lord of Dening couldn't help but applaud and praised: "Ling Jiang is really refreshing!" ”

After that, the poetry continued, during which some people chanted poetry and won the applause of the audience, and some people did not think of confessing to punishment for a while.

In the meantime, it can be regarded as a happy one.

After many rounds of poetry orders, someone proposed: "Today's snow scene is rare, and there are poems but no paintings, isn't it a pity?" Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you paint a picture of today's scene? We can judge the best in poetry and painting today. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone responded: "That's right, the integration of poetry and painting is excellent." ”

He Lingjiang couldn't help but have a headache, look, and complained that she didn't like to participate in these banquets, going to the banquet was like being inspected by the master, it was poetry and painting, elegant was elegant, but she was not an elegant person in her bones.

According to her, chanting poems and painting at this wedding banquet is not as interesting as going out to play with ice.

But everyone said yes, He Lingjiang naturally couldn't say anything, she just stared at the pen and ink in front of her in a silent daze.

He Yunjia leaned over and glanced at her empty paper: "Ling Jiang, why don't you use your pen?" "Isn't Ling Jiang the best at painting?

He Lingjiang propped his chin and said lazily: "I haven't moved my strokes for a long time, I'm rusty." ”

Seeing that everyone had stopped writing, she had no choice but to hastily draw a red plum Jiaocha.

Princess Yongmu and He Chen looked at the paintings one by one, wanting to choose the best one, and when they saw He Lingjiang's paintings, He Chen couldn't help but secretly support his forehead.

This is too simple, a lone plum branch stands on the drawing paper, and there are only a few red flower bags lazily lit on it, which really does not look like it comes from the hand of a lady of the world.

Princess Yongmu couldn't help but chuckle, looked at He Lingjiang and said, "He Qi Niangzi painted a very good talisman in one hand, but I didn't expect this painting to be like this...... It's so hard to put into words......"

As she spoke, she exhibited He Lingjiang's paintings in front of everyone.

He Chen couldn't help frowning: "Princess......"