May 30, morning.

Although it is almost June, the weather is already a little hot under the sun, but because the western suburbs of Mrs. Sun's polo field is located at the foot of Baiyun Mountain on the east bank of Taihu Lake, there is a cool breeze from time to time, which is quite pleasant.

Baiyun Mountain is the Tianping Mountain of Suzhou in later generations, and has always been famous for the three unique red maples, strange stones and clear springs. In later generations, it was known as China's four major maple appreciation resorts together with Beijing Xiangshan, Nanjing Qixia Mountain, and Changsha Yuelu Mountain.

At this time, Baiyun Mountain is also a good place for Suzhou people to go out to play, so today in addition to the children of the polo club, there are many people who take advantage of the rest to visit the mountains and rivers.

Xiao Fan, Zhao Paner and others set off with Qian early in the morning, and as soon as they arrived at the western suburbs polo field, Qian asked a few people who were going to play for a while to prepare first, and he took the others to the stands where Mrs. Sun was.

"Yo, isn't this our Xiao Yanei? Which young lady's bed did you get up from this morning? Dare to come to the polo tournament and not be afraid of falling off the horse in a while? Haha-"

"Hahaha-" As the words fell, the other people on the side also laughed.

Xiao Fan didn't expect that as soon as he came over, he actually ran into a former rival.

"Qian Feng, don't go too far, how can you say that you are also cousins." Qian Lang on the side rushed out and reprimanded him as soon as he heard this.

"I don't have such a cousin who will only disgrace the family." Qian Feng was not angry.

For Xiao Fan's brothers, he was both jealous and resentful.

He was jealous that Xiao Fan's brothers had such good conditions, although he was the son of Xiao Fan's second uncle, his mother's family was not very powerful.

It's like Xiao Fan, their father is the right minister, and their mother is from Wu Yue Qian's family.

For Qian Wan'er's aunt, Qian Feng has always disliked it, thinking that she took too much from her parents' family.

When I got married, it was ten miles of red makeup, and all kinds of dowries added up to nearly one million yuan, which directly caused a sensation in the entire Jiangnan, and you must know that the tax revenue of the entire Great Song Dynasty is only more than 50 million yuan a year.

Forget it here, the key is that his father, uncle and several uncles all love their sister and have a family, and no matter what industry the family has in these years, they have also brought their sister with them.

This made him feel that this was the Xiao family infringing on the interests of their Qian family, and Xiao Fan's brothers were all unproductive and could not give back to the Qian family, so he naturally became resentful of them.

Then, Qian Feng glanced at Qian Lang contemptuously again: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the prodigal son who killed his father in anger for a kabuki."

"What do you say?" Xiao Fan directly stepped forward and grabbed Qian Feng's wrist, just as the so-called scolding does not reveal the shortcomings, and everyone is still a relative, for him to directly expose Qian Lang's scars, he glared angrily: "Have you talked to the elders like this?"

"Am I wrong? One of you is a famous prodigal son in Suzhou, and the other is angry with his father for the sake of Kabuki, and they are really a good pair of uncles and nephews!" Qian Feng continued to be yin and yang.

For a fool like Qian Feng, Xiao Fan doesn't know what to say anymore.

Now, the marriage of the Xiao family and the Qian family is not to say that one is prosperous and the other is lost, but it can be regarded as sharing honor and disgrace. He made Xiao Fan and Qian Lang ugly in front of so many people like this, apart from ruining the reputation of the Qian and Xiao families, did it do him any good?

If you harm others and benefit yourself, you must first benefit yourself, what is this person who does things that harm others and himself?

Looking at the crowd watching and eating melons, Xiao Fan didn't want to make a big deal about it, so he forcibly said, "Don't you look down on me? We'll see you on the pitch in a moment, and you'll see if I'll fall off my horse."

After speaking, he said to Zhao Paner and the others, "Let's go."

Looking at Xiao Fan and the others who didn't look back, Qian Feng shouted directly at the back: "You actually found two women to form a team, which lady did you find from Goolan here?"

Xiao Fan stopped when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Qian Feng fiercely, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Several juniors of the Qian family on the side of Qian Feng also glanced at him strangely, and then after making eye contact, they chose to stay away from this fool with a brain problem.

You know, this polo club held by Mrs. Qian,

Although it is also a competition, it is more just that each family strengthens communication by showing their juniors.

Therefore, except for those teams who come for the jackpot, most of the teams are more casual, and it is very common for brothers and sisters to form teams, and there are many husband and wife files.

Qian Feng's words directly offended all the women in the teams present, even if you look down on women, why are you still involved in Miss Hook?

"Smack-" A crisp applause resounded throughout the audience: "Why did I give birth to such an idiot as you, go home and face the wall, you don't have to go up to this polo game to be embarrassed, wait until you go back and see how I clean you up."

After speaking, two guards with a somewhat military temperament walked out and took Qian Feng down.

"Second uncle! When did you come here?" Xiao Fan saw Qian Yuanshan and greeted him happily.

"I didn't have long since I arrived, and I was just watching the horses over there, and if I hadn't been informed by the Organic Spirit Point early in the morning, I wouldn't have known what could have happened to this embarrassing thing." Qian Yuanshan glanced at Zhao Pan'er and said happily to Xiao Fan, "This is my nephew and daughter-in-law?"

"Exactly, her name is Zhao Pan'er," and then introduced to Zhao Pan'er, "This is the second uncle I often tell you about loving me since I was a child."

"Hello second uncle!" Zhao Paner said hello.

"Hey! Okay!" Qian Yuanshan said happily, and then looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously: "You kid will miss me?" I'm afraid I don't just remember how I beat you, right?"

"How come, second uncle, you are all for my good, how can I hate you?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Qian Yuanshan frowned, looked at Qian Lang on the side and said, "What? It's been so many years, and you still can't let it go? Why don't you go back and see?"

"Sixth brother, I'm ......" Qian Lang looked at the sixth-ranked clan brother in the big house in front of him, and stopped talking.

"I know you're guilty of your father's death, but your mother still misses you very much, and now that you're married, you have to bring it back for her to see, right?" Qian Yuanshan patted him on the shoulder: "You can do it yourself."

Seeing that Qian Lang nodded, Qian Yuanshan didn't say more, but asked Xiao Fan again, "By the way, what about your mother?" Where's she?"

"My mother took my younger brothers and sisters to find Mrs. Sun."

"Okay, I haven't seen your mother for a while, I'll go find her first, and I'll look forward to your performance later." After saying that, he trotted all the way to the stands on the sidelines.

At the same time, Qian was sitting with a woman of a similar age drinking tea.

"Qingyun, do you also know that my family is now a prodigal son, and now he is proficient in poetry and songs?" Qian looked at Sun Qingyun and Mrs. Sun on the side with a happy face.

Mrs. Sun looked at the Qian family in confusion, what do I know? What do I know?

Until she saw Qian looking at herself with a smile on her face, through her many years of understanding of this good sister, she understood that she was waiting for herself to ask.

"Oh? Brother Fan, his prodigal son turned back? So how is he doing now?" Mrs. Sun asked reluctantly.

"You can ask the right person, I'll tell you," Qian grinned and said, "Our family is a blessing in disguise this time, not only do they stop going to the Qinglou, but now it's called Wencai, have you heard of the "Ai Lian Said" that spread before?"

"What is Ai Lian Said?" Mrs. Sun really doesn't know.

"Mother, it's an article from Hangzhou some time ago, and the masters of our academy are all respectful." Ding Yuan, the second son of Mrs. Sun on the side, said excitedly: "There is a sentence in it that is particularly well written, "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons", it turns out that this article was actually written by Second Brother Xiao?"

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she glared at Ding Yuan fiercely: Are you cheering for your opponent or demolishing the stage for your wife?

"Then Brother Fan is really literate!" Mrs. Sun said with a strong smile.

"Who's to say it's not? Just a few days ago, he took his newlywed to the West Lake, and wrote a poem, I'll read it to you!" As he spoke, Qian recited affectionately.

"The water is shining and the sun is clear, and the mountains are empty

It's strange to be raining."

"If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate."

"Tell me, is this poem well written?" Qian looked at Mrs. Sun with bright eyes.

"It's a good poem indeed, a masterpiece that has been passed down to the world." Mrs. Sun said with a smile.

Qian looked at Mrs. Sun's expression and decided to launch his final blow.

"Although this poem is good from the previous article, I think the best one written by Fan Er is the "Water Tune Song Head" that he wrote because he missed me and his father!" Qian closed his eyes and looked intoxicated.

Mrs. Sun was a little nervous: Still coming? Okay, you Qian Wan'er, are you finished?

But he still squeezed a smile on his face and asked, "What kind of words can we appreciate?"

Qian knew that Mrs. Sun probably didn't know how to arrange her in her heart, but so what? She's just going to take a good breath today.

Qian, who had been prepared, nodded to a geisha on the side, this was a courtesan she found from Suzhou Leying, and she had already asked people to hand over the song "Water Tune Song Head" written by Xiao Fan to the courtesan.

"Officials, ladies, concubines are ugly." After the courtesans bowed, they began to sing.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine."

......

"Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world."

"Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine without sleep."

......

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

As the courtesans finished singing, a circle of people who had already gathered around them all applauded.

"A good person has joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny."

"I think it's still the last sentence, I hope people will last a long time, and it is best to share Chanjuan for thousands of miles."

"No, no, no, the best thing about this poem is the first sentence, when is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. What a hero!"

Qian happily looked at the people who were talking, and continued to say to Mrs. Sun, "There are still ......"

"Wan'er, I suddenly remembered that there was still something to do over there, so I'll miss it first." Mrs. Sun couldn't help it, so she interrupted directly, and decided to take it slow first, and leave quickly after speaking.

"Remember to come back quickly when you're done!" Qian shouted loudly, seeing that Mrs. Sun was walking and suddenly stumbling, and covered her mouth directly, she was afraid that if she laughed too loudly, it would not be good.