Daiyu looked proud, she seemed to be careless, but in fact, she had been thinking and meditating, vowing to make a stunning poem to overwhelm the sisters, especially Baochai.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts.

Li Kun said: "If you talk about being chic, it is made by Concubine Xiaoxiang; If it is subtle and vigorous, it will eventually be drafted. ”

Tanchun also said: "This comment is reasonable, Concubine Xiaoxiang should be second." ”

Li Kun said again: "Yihong Gongzi is the tail, are you convinced?" ”

Baoyu lives in Yihong Courtyard, and this Yihong Gongzi naturally refers to him.

Baoyu said: "My song is not good, this is the fairest." ”

Glancing at Daiyu's collapsed face, he said again: "It's just two heads, and I still have to think about it." ”

Li Kun understood the thoughts of these children, and said conclusively: "It was based on my comment, and it has nothing to do with you, and those who say more will be punished." ”

When Baoyu heard this, she had to give up. I just thought in my heart that Daiyu must be annoyed, and she will do something to coax her.

Qingwen pulled Daiyu to her side and sat down, and said to everyone with a smile:

"Today, I have transcribed it, and all the sisters and brothers have written it well, so I don't need to transcribe it. I have prepared some fruit and wine for everyone, even if I have to pay the penalty myself. ”

Xiaohong was clever, and as early as when her girl was surrounded by everyone to "call punishment", she sneaked back to Tubi Villa and took some exquisite refreshments and a pot of newly brewed osmanthus for Mama to get drunk.

The waiter and others helped her set it on the table, and everyone laughed and ate fruit and drank wine.

Qingwen took a piece of crystal rose cake and stuffed it into Daiyu's hand, and whispered: "Sister Ruyan made it, our own fruit, you can taste it." ”

Zijuan hurriedly poured a cup of osmanthus drunk and handed it to Daiyu.

The sweet, soft pastries are homemade, and the fragrant and intoxicating sake is also homemade.

I am not a "little pitiful" under the fence now, as long as my grandmother agrees, I can move out of this aggrieved mansion at any time, why do I have to compete with others?

Half a piece of pastry and a glass of warm wine went down, and the trace of annoyance that was pressed by Baochai half of her head disappeared, and a faint peach-like pink floated on Daiyu's face.

Jia Baoyu, who was still thinking about how to make Daiyu happy, looked up and saw her instantaneous change in complexion, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiangling pinched a piece of pastry in one hand, leaned in front of Tanchun's bookcase, and bowed her head to silently read the poems made by Bao Dai and others.

"'Jade is the spirit is difficult to compare with clean, and snow is easy to lose the soul for the muscles and bones.'" 'The light pole knows that the flowers are more colorful, and the sorrow is so much that there is no trace of jade. ''Autumn looks faintly reflected in the heavy door, and the seven knots are full of snow. ''Steal the pear stamen, borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul. ’

What a poem! What do you think? I was also looking at the begonia flowers just now, but I felt very elegant, but I didn't know how to chant. It depends on what Bao Er Ye and the girls do, it turns out that they can write so beautifully. ”

Xiangling's face was full of sincerity and envy, which made Qingwen's heart sour.

If she hadn't been slapped away by the flower shooter, she should have grown up happily under her parents' knees.

Even if it is not like Daiyu, Baochai and others who have famous teachers to guide them to read, and they can practice so well, they are Zhen Shiyin's first-class character of immortals, and they will also teach to write poems and lyrics, which is extraordinary.

"It turns out that Sister Xiangling is also literate and broken!" Qingwen asked knowingly, "No wonder I always feel that you are different from us rough people, but you are a little similar to Sister Bao and Sister Daiyu." ”

"I ......"

Xiangling scratched her head a little embarrassedly and said stupidly, "I can't say how to read and write, but I remember in a trance that when I was very young, there was an old man who seemed to be erudite and always hugged me and taught me to read and read." Later, I was auctioned off by Hanako, who also taught me to read and write in order to sell it for a good price. ”

"Oh!" Qingwen suddenly realized, "Maybe my sister's background is still very extraordinary!" ”

"Extraordinary? Is it possible? Xiangling smiled bitterly and hung her head lonely.

Baochai glanced at Qingwen, then at Xiangling, her eyes flashing.

Daiyu's beautiful eyes moved lightly, as if she was crying but not crying.

Xiangling was abducted and trafficked at a young age, and she didn't even know who she was, wasn't she more pitiful than her?

She got up and took Xiangling's hand and comforted:

"Sister Xiangling, don't be sad, you now have an aunt, a big brother and a sister Bao, they won't let you suffer anymore. Sister Bao is more important and doesn't like to put more effort into poetry. If you like to write poetry, come to me and I will teach you. ”

"Girl, is that okay?" Xiangling looked at Baochai expectantly.

"Since Sister Lin is willing to teach you, what's not to do?"

Baochai quipped, "When you go back, let your mother prepare a complete set of six apprenticeship ceremonies for you, and you can go up to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to seriously apprentice with eight hundred apprentices, don't let Sister Lin say that we don't have a number of courtesies." ”

Everyone laughed for a while, and Tanchun said: "We have appreciated and sung the two pots of white begonias, so let's move them back for Sister Qing." ”

"No, I'm the same as Sister Bao, I don't like flowers and grass," Qingwen glanced at Baoyu and said with a smile, "Let's carry it to our Yihong son, who loves to wear red and green, and let him look at this white that is not a little worse than red and green." ”

Baoyu hurriedly refused, but Qingwen sent Xiaohong out to find two mothers-in-law and moved to Yihong Courtyard.

What she thinks is that it is better to return things to the way they were, and whoever this flower should belong to her.

Not long after, the two mothers-in-law came back and handed over the errand with a smile on their faces.

"Girl, let's send flowers to Bao Erye. On this errand, the little red girl gave us a reward, and the attacking girl in Bao Erye's house was also considerate of us, so she had to give us 300 yuan for wine and food. Naturally, we refused to accept it, and the attacking girl insisted on not accepting it, so we received it. ”

"Hehe......"

Lin Qingwen smiled, and inadvertently gave the attacker another chance to sell well in front of the subordinates.

That girl was really a proper person, and no one in the whole house, from the master to the slave, said that she was bad.

If it weren't for her bad background and the fact that she didn't have as much family wealth as Miss Bao, she was afraid that she would be more exquisite than Baochai, and she would be more popular than her!

It's just that she calculated, as if she prevented the attacker from eavesdropping on Baoyu to talk to Daiyu, so that she lost the opportunity to speak in front of Mrs. Wang and win Mrs. Wang's appreciation.

Mrs. Wang was supposed to give her the status of Aunt Baoyu, who she had been thinking about at this time, but there is no news so far.

That was her highlight moment in this mansion, which aroused the envy of everyone, and even the original owner Qingwen, who had the same thoughts as her, was envious and jealous of her. I wonder if there is any possibility in the future?

Seeing that one of the two mothers-in-law was holding a delicate and beautiful small filigree box, Baoyu asked, "What's in this box?" But what did Big Sister Hua send you to do? ”