Chapter 16: The Banquet of Public Identity
Shang Li lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes were narrow.
Leaned over and looked at the little girl lying on the desk.
The little girl leaned forward slightly, her beautiful eyes looking up at Shang Li's smiling eyebrows.
Shang Li saw the little apprentice looking at him blankly, and pinched the little apprentice Shen Tang's pale face.
"Teach you more, what can you pay, I don't lack gold, silver and jewelry, besides, you are stupid and stupid, it must be very difficult to learn, if you teach you, I must be tired~"
Shen Tang rubbed his little face that was pinched by Shang Li, and his dark eyes were resentful.
Flip through the pages.
"Then take me as an apprentice, Master originally likes big fools."
Shang Li shook his shoulders slightly and chuckled.
"Yes, Master likes to take big fools as apprentices."
Shen Tang closed the book and looked at the master with fierce eyes.
The young master's eyes were vicious, and the corners of his lips were engraved with a bright smile.
The three hours slowly passed.
The yin ghost waited to carry Shen Tang back to his home.
Suddenly.
The ghost felt someone poke him behind him.
Turning slightly, I saw the little girl.
A smile welled up in his eyes.
"You're done studying, I'll carry you back."
The little girl's eyes were condensed.
"Qin Zisheng, the last time you sent me back early in the morning, it was because no one saw it, otherwise, they would think that I could fly, and they wouldn't see you."
Hear the words.
Only then did the yin ghost remember that the last time he sent Shen Tang back to his home, he had become a transparent ghost who couldn't touch others.
Qin Zisheng frowned slightly.
Bent down and squatted down, tugging at the hem of Shen Tang's clothes.
"I forgot you told me that you don't need me to carry you back home during the day."
Shen Tang's small hands were soft and white, and he slightly patted Qin Zisheng's messy black hair.
Qin Zisheng's thin eyes were slightly bent, and a pair of fox eyes were stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, a picture flashed through my mind.
The man with a blurred face rubbed the hair of the squatting little boy and wrinkled his nose.
is the same as what Shen Tang said now.
"The hair is like a bird's nest, it's ugly."
The next moment.
Qin Zisheng came back to his senses.
The black pupils stared at Shen Tang's smiling face.
"Little devil, my hair is neat."
Shen Tang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his beautiful eyes stared at Qin Zisheng's long ink-colored green silk.
"Since I feel neat, then I won't comb my hair for the Yin Ghost Lord."
Suddenly.
Qin Zisheng touched his head, his gaze pretending to be deep.
"Master Ben thought about it, and felt that it was still a bit messy, and I needed the little devil to comb my hair."
Suddenly.
The little girl pulled Qin Zisheng to the study.
The national teacher watched Miss Shen Tang and combed Qin Zisheng's hair little by little.
The corners of Qin Zisheng's lips rose, and he caught a glimpse of the national teacher Shang Li lowering his eyebrows.
"Little devil, I told that little guy, I am your brother-in-law, in the future, in front of my brother-in-law, call me brother, okay?"
The little girl poked the back of Qin Zisheng's head, and her eyes flashed with a polite smile: "Think beautifully." ”
When the yin ghost heard Shen Tang's three words, his face was slightly sad.
"Little devil, I've been bullied by you all day long, and I'm almost depressed."
Shen Tang paused with green silk movements, and his eyes were gloomy.
"I can make you more depressed, how many times have I said, I am a man of flesh and blood, not a demon."
Next moment.
Shen Tang lifted his cuffs, as if his snow-white wrist was wrapped around an ancient red hairband.
took off the hairband and tied it on Qin Zisheng's head.
Yin ghost Qin Zisheng turned his head and squinted with a smile.
"Little devil, you're so good at combing your hair."
Shen Tang grabbed the cuffs of Qin Zisheng's luxurious robe.
Qin Zisheng stood up, lowered his head, and stared at the little girl.
The little girl stepped on several layers of ancient heightened insoles and pretended to grow taller.
Dressed in a beautiful blue robe, raising delicate eyebrows and eyes, the young man of the national teacher with a stunning appearance looked directly at Shen Tang, who had inexplicably increased in height.
The little girl pinched Qin Zisheng's cuffs, her head leaned slightly on Qin Zisheng's side, and her eyes were sleepy.
Sensing that the Master had been watching her, the little girl immediately straightened up.
"Little apprentice, it's not impossible for me to teach you a light work, but you must give me a special reward."
Shen Tang's expression overflowed with distress.
The fair-skinned little hand let go of Qin Zisheng's sleeve and ran towards the national teacher who was bent over.
The national teacher lowered his eyes and pinched the little girl's thin waist and wrapped it around the small bag of candied fruit.
"Xiao Shen Tang, leave your candied fruit to me, and then, you can leave, I originally wanted to arrange for someone to secretly send you back to the house, since you don't want me to send it,"
Suddenly.
The little girl held the wrist of the national teacher and looked up at the young national teacher.
Shang Li's vertical gaze, the ink pupil looked at the little girl's expectant eyes.
Shen Tang's eyelashes were beautiful like slender thick feathers, trembling slightly.
"Master, how do you want to send me, I don't want to go back."
Long.
Shen Tang had no smile on his face.
Shang Li said that he arranged the person, but it turned out to be him, carrying her collar, and flew back to the wall of the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion with light work.
Shen Tang slightly turned his little face dyed with cold wind and temperature, and tilted his head.
The black pupils stared at Shang Li.
"Master, aren't you cold?"
Shang Li sat on the side of the tree, overlooking Xiao Shen Tang.
Xiao Shen Tang was eating candied fruit, floating on the side, drinking and chanting poetry.
The next moment.
Shang Li jumped off the tree and put down Xiao Shen Tang.
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Return to the boudoir.
Shen Tang fell asleep, and the yin ghost lay on the ground and fell into a long dream.
In the little girl's dream, all she had in her mind were the contents of the books that the master asked her to memorize.
Not from time to time.
Shen Tang read the content that needed to be recited in his mouth, and his eyes saw the yin ghost on the side.
The yin ghost ate the big watermelon that Shen Tang handed him, and his lips were dyed red.
"Qin Zisheng, Mrs. Chang invited the sons of those ministers and daughters to attend the banquet arranged by Mrs. Chang today, she wanted to take this opportunity to officially disclose my identity in front of these people.
Chang Ming will definitely come to cause trouble, you say, what will she do? ”
The little girl who had memorized the content said this, and her dark eyes looked at the yin ghost who was gnawing on the watermelon.
Qin Yin Ghost took another bite of the watermelon, and his expression was like a stupid child.
The yin ghost noticed Shen Tang's disgusted gaze, and immediately changed to a serious demeanor.
"Since you are the third lady, but you were once a slave, maybe she will use the reason that you don't understand some things about Miss Qianjin, so as to humiliate you, and even say that you used to be a slave, so you don't understand the rules, and I hope others will understand her third sister."
After speaking.
Qin Zisheng narrowed his eyes and chewed the watermelon slowly.
The little girl hooked her lips and lifted a watermelon to bite: "I also think that she may do this." ”
Long.
Shen Tang came to the bedroom where Mrs. Chang was resting alone.
Mrs. Chang has taught Shen Tang some rules these days, and she thought that she was learning very slowly.
found that Shen Tang learned very quickly, and the rules of etiquette were not slaves, but like a different person.
Mrs. Chang is not at ease, and wants to see Shen Tang again today.
Shen Tang slowly saluted in front of Mrs. Chang.
Mrs. Chang looked at Shen Tang with satisfaction.
"Tang'er, when those people attend the banquet, don't get too close to Ming'er, this big sister of yours is not what she looks like on the surface."
Shen Tang's bright and crystalline eyes, with a deep hidden dark color, a slight smile, and a well-behaved look.
"I listen to A-Niang, but my sister shouldn't bully me, my sister is a person who values family affection."
When Mrs. Chang heard the word family affection, she suddenly remembered that Shen Tang was fighting the fire, Chang Ming did not come to put out the fire, but changed into new clothes and came over in a hurry.
Due to the failure of the impression props, Mrs. Chang disliked Chang Ming's matter from the bottom of her heart.
Long.
The exquisite banquet was arranged, and Shen Tang sat in the dark.
The shadow blurred Shen Tang's side face.
The scorching light in the air flickered on the Yin Ghost on Shen Tang's right side.
The yin ghost slightly supported his chin with a warm body temperature, and looked at Chang Ming talking and laughing with those daughters.
"Little devil, it's clear that you are the protagonist of this banquet, and she is actually chatting happily with those people and deliberately doing things?"
Shen Tang swallowed the pastry and chewed it slightly.
The eyes look gloomy at first glance.
Ground.
Shen Tang's eyes were full of smiles.
The yin ghost leaned over against Shen Tang, and his ears were close to Shen Tang.
Shen Tang lowered his head next to the yin ghost and whispered: "Who knows, just watch." ”
The Yin Ghost raised his head and saw Shen Tang's shadow with a cold smile on his face.
Qin Zisheng hugged himself tightly and sat down backwards.
"Little devil, you look too much like a femme fatale woman who is soft and deceitful on the surface and dark on the inside."
Shen Tang was too lazy to deal with it, and said that she was a dark ghost in her heart.
Half a day.
The banquet officially opened.
Mrs. Chang introduced Shen Tang's identity.
Shen Tang saluted slightly, and his posture didn't look like he was born as a slave.
A few daughters who are familiar with Chang Ming looked at Shen Tang's well-behaved and obedient eyebrows.
Muttered quietly.
"It's a joke that a lowly slave has become the third lady of the concubine."
"I also think it's a joke, the concubine of the Chang family should only be worthy of Chang Ming, that little Chang Tang died well at the beginning, and now there is a Chang Shentang who is like Chang Tang, tsk, disgusted."
"I remember that some people said that she stole Sister Ming's jade pendant and cold things, such a thief, where is she worthy of being Sister Ming's sister, Sister Ming is the sweetheart of the three princes, and she will be a member of the royal family in the future, Chang Shentang is a relative of the royal family, and it is embarrassing."
Next moment.
Mrs. Chang heard that there was an urgent matter and left first.
Shen Tang sat at the banquet and tasted the food.
The daughters approached Shen Tang, and Yin and Yang sarcastically mocked Shen Tang.
Chang Ming even pretended to persuade people, but actually added fuel to the fire.
Suddenly.
Shen Tang curled his lips: "I heard that the dance of the eldest sister is famous in the capital, and the dance posture can be called the first dance talent in the capital, can I see my sister's dance with my own eyes, I used to be a slave, I have never seen my sister's dance, my sister cares so much about me, she must be able to dance, and celebrate and dance to find her sister."
Sister, you are the kindest person, you will promise me, right? ”
Speaking of which.
Shen Tang's innocent little face was full of anticipation.
Chang Ming caught a glimpse of the sons of the ministers who appeared around him, and he wanted to show his dancing posture.
Anyway, these ancient people don't understand what she dances, as long as she has the aura of the heroine she snatched, they will admire her if she jumps casually, so that the strategy of other male partners can also speed up the progress.
The corners of Chang Ming's lips curled, and he smiled: "Of course, I'll go and change into dance clothes and show off my dancing posture at my sister's banquet." ”
Moment.
The personal maid and Chang Ming, leave here.
The ladies sat on the sidelines, their eyes contemptuous.
"They are so low-eyed, I really want to scare them so that they can't sleep at night."
The fiery yin ghost stared at the daughter who was good friends with Chang Ming.