This post is just as simple and elegant as its style, and the content is also very elegant, it is a post sent by the princess of Nanping County to invite Shen Qing to take Zihan to participate in the detention poetry meeting she holds every year.

Guan Guan Guan refers to the hair bun of a girl who has been eight years old, and Guan refers to the hair bun of a boy over eight years old.

In Daqi, children between the ages of eight and thirteen can be included in the list of detainees, and as the name suggests, this poetry club allows young people from the age of eight to thirteen to learn from each other.

The king of Nanping County was not in good health, died at a young age, and then the princess of Nanping County lived in the capital alone with her son, because her son was introverted since he was a child, and she spoke little, she wanted to let her son have more contact with his peers, Since he was eight years old, he has held a poetry meeting every year, and the young girl who won the first prize in the poetry meeting can receive her carefully prepared reward.

However, the reward is secondary, and the fame that this poetry will bring is immeasurable.

Many young talents and talented women in the capital have opened their reputations through this poetry club, so this poetry club is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to have become a major event for young people and girls in the capital's powerful families.

Chen Ying explained to Shen Qing what this poetry meeting was, and said with great interest: "Madam, do you want to take Xiao Langjun to this poetry meeting?" Steward Chen said that in the past few years, the princess of Nanping County has posted to our Prime Minister's Mansion, but Lord Lang is busy with affairs, and Xiao Langjun has followed Mrs. Wei Qihou once.

It's just that...... That time, Xiao Langjun didn't participate in the poetry meeting at all. ”

Shen Qing smiled helplessly.

Zihan was still rebellious with Yu Jiuqing at that time, and even if he went to participate, he would definitely not be able to compose poems well.

And she didn't believe that Yu Jiuqing would be so busy that he couldn't even take a little time to accompany his son to the poetry meeting, he didn't like this kind of activity before, most likely because he didn't want to go in the first place, and he didn't know how to get along with his son, so he simply didn't go.

When teenagers and girls of the same age are actively socializing and shining, her Zihan is deeply affected by all kinds of troubles at home, and may even be fighting wits with the group of women in the backyard.

Shen Qing felt a little distressed when he thought about it, nodded and said, "Go!" ”

Although she didn't think it was necessary to socialize, what others had, her son had to have!

Moreover, as she said to Yu Jiuqing before, before Zihan figured out what he wanted to do in the future, she wanted to take him to experience as many things as possible.

Chen Ying and Zhu Yuan were even more excited than Shen Qing, they liked this kind of lively thing the most!

They Xiao Langjun is a well-known young prodigy, although it was delayed for a few years because of family affairs, but this time the son of the country took the exam Xiao Langjun but he took the lead, this time the poetry will Xiao Langjun play well, maybe he can win the first place!

Zhu Yuan couldn't help but say: "Madam, you don't know, on the day that Xiao Langjun's exam results came out, Dr. Wu, who was in charge of teaching Xiao Langjun, was so excited that he came to our Prime Minister's Mansion, and only after he came did he remember that Madame and Lord Lang were not in the mansion."

But he didn't care, he kept pulling Manager Chen to nag, and what he said was that as long as Xiao Langjun was willing to study seriously, the future was immeasurable!

It is said that Xiao Langjun also pulled down a student who has occupied the head of the Guozi Prison all the year round, and when Jiang Xiaoshizi came to the house to play a few days ago, he also said that the student was very angry, and kept saying that Xiao Langjun could not improve so much at once, there must be a fraud or something......

When Chen Ying heard this, she immediately became angry, "What is the fraud!" Is he hinting that our Xiaolangjun is cheating? If you can't pass the test, you will say that others are cheating, it is better to say that you are stingy, and you can't see that others are better than him! ”

Shen Qing's eyes flashed with deep thought, and he asked, "Where is that student?" ”

Zhu Yuan shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "Jiang Xiaoshizi said his name, but the slave forgot it. ”

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not ask.

Anyway, this kind of thing, just ask a little bit about it.

It's normal for students to have a winning mentality, but I'm afraid that he will do something out of the ordinary if he is jealous for a while.

I don't know how old that student is now, but he will participate in the Nanping County Palace's Poetry Club, if he also participates, it will be a narrow road.

While they were talking, Zhu Yuan had already dried Shen Qing's hair, she put away the towel, looked at the sky outside, and said, "Madam, do you want to sleep first?" Lord Lang is still talking to Marquis Jiang and the people from Dali Temple, and he shouldn't be able to come back for a while. ”

Not long after Yu Jiuqing came back, he was arrested by Jiang Chengyi and Dali Siqing's people who rushed over to talk about things.

Yu Jiuqing asked her if she wanted to listen to it together, but Shen Qing was lazy to move, anyway, she would know the situation of the case when Yu Jiuqing came back.

She nodded and said, "I'll go to bed first, and you leave the light outside." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but think, I'm afraid that no one would believe that after she came back, she hadn't done that with Yu Jiuqing yet.

At first, it was because of Yu Jiuqing's physical problems, and finally waited for Yu Jiuqing's body to be cleared, and a fake epidemic occurred.

When she was on the road two days ago, she hinted at Yu Jiuqing, who knew that the man who hugged her in the village that day and wanted to directly prostitute herself during the day refused directly, the reason was very intimate, saying that the journey was tiring and he was worried that she would be tired, and he was not in a hurry at this time, and he would talk about it when he returned to Beijing.

Shen Qing didn't know whether to be moved or scared for a while.

The phrase "I'm worried about exhausting her" really has a deep meaning in it, and she believes that it's not just literal exhaustion, but a man holding back his strength.

It's not that she can't be accompanied, but she just got home today, and she didn't have the strength to accompany her, so she slept before Yu Jiuqing came back.

The next day, she woke up again in a familiar embrace.

Yu Jiuqing didn't know when he came back last night, Shen Qing looked at his sleeping face, thinking that today was not the day of the early dynasty, so he couldn't bear to wake him up, and got up lightly.

Whenever she has time, she likes to cook by herself, this time, she specially made plum vegetable baked cakes taught to her by her sister-in-law Jiang, and Zhu Yuan was so greedy that she circled around her.

Chen Ying, who had already tasted the taste of this baked cake in the village, suddenly felt a sense of superiority.

It seems that the lady will go out a lot in the future, so she will not suffer!

Not long after Shen Qing made breakfast, Yu Jiuqing also got up, she put the finished plum vegetable baked cakes, millet porridge and mutton roasted wheat on the small table outside one by one, looked at Yu Jiuqing after freshening up and sat down opposite her, and said with a smile: "Taste this baked cake quickly, see if there is any delicious food made by sister-in-law Jiang." ”

Yu Jiuqing looked at the extraordinarily warm and beautiful woman bathed in the morning light, her eyebrows couldn't help but soften a little, she picked up the baked cake and took a bite, and said, "What my wife makes is naturally the most delicious." ”

Shen Qing was dissatisfied with this answer with a strong idealism, so he took a bite of a baked cake, nodded and said with satisfaction: "Yes, at least the taste is eight or nine pixels." ”

After breakfast, Shen Qing saw that Yu Jiuqing was not in a hurry to do things, and asked while drinking hot tea together: "How is the case of the Beijing Mansion going now?" ”

(End of chapter)