When Liu Qiyun arrived, she saw Song Qing'an talking and laughing with those famous arrogant ladies, and they were in harmony. She frowned, almost suspecting that she had read it wrong.

How could this be the case, it was different from what she imagined.

The eunuch's voice interrupted the chatter in the pavilion, and everyone stood up one after another to greet Liu Qiyun.

Liu Qiyun glanced at Song Qing'an as if unintentionally, and after seeing what she was on, her heart shook slightly.

Yuehua brocade? How could she have Yuehuajin?

Liu Qiyun is better to Song Qing'an, but it is just a meaning, no matter what, he will not take out something as valuable as Yuehua Jin. At the moment when she saw it clearly, Liu Qijun couldn't help but recall whether she had said something that made the Needlework Bureau mistaken.

No wonder...... No wonder those nobles were so close to her.

Liu Qijun suppressed the emotions in her heart, which was just an insignificant episode for her. She sat down on the top and made a kind appearance: "Qing'an doesn't recognize them yet, this palace will introduce them." ”

"This is Sheng Taifu's daughter, Sheng Shining."

"This is the daughter of Scholar Cui, Cui Qiaoqiao."

"This is the daughter of Ye Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, Ye Xian."

There weren't many people invited by Liu Qiyun, Song Qing'an and they had met each other, and they had been chatting for a while, so they knew each other.

The people have arrived, and there are palace maids who enter in turn to put on various refreshments. The lower part of the container containing the refreshments was hollowed out, and some charcoal was placed in it, so as not to cold down and hurt the bodies of these nobles.

"Niangniang, is this time still as usual in previous years?"

The speaker is Sheng Shining, who was also the first person to talk to Song Qing'an. The snow banquet was held in previous years, and this was an opportunity for Liu Qiyun to win over these noble girls so as to gain the support of their families.

"Isn't it, it doesn't matter what Bengong said," Liu Qiyun smiled, and continued, "This is to get you young girls together, Bengong is old, so it's not good to mix it up." ”

"Niangniang laughed...... the three of them hurriedly retorted, you said a word to me, and Liu Qiyun was happy. Song Qingan only sat quietly on the side, with a faint smile on his face, without the slightest embarrassment of being left out.

"That's it, you all have always been sweet-mouthed."

Liu Qiyun looked at Song Qing'an, her phoenix eyes flashed slightly: "It's up to you to make up your mind, Princess Zhaoding is here for the first time, don't treat others badly." ”

"Don't worry, I'll let the princess have fun."

Cui Qiaoqiao immediately took over the words, and immediately proposed: "Why don't you write the poem with the title of this scene, and choose the person whose poems and words are superior?" ”

This idea was supported by the remaining two, and it didn't matter whether Song Qingan wanted it or not. It was Song Qingan who also accepted it, but her heart was not as calm as her face.

Poetry...... She is able but to write......

It's a shame to say that Song Qing'an learned everything quickly when he was a child, only calligraphy. No matter how famous a teacher is, she can't change her ghost drawing.

The fathers of those noble girls are all important ministers in the court, and they all have a bit of talent. If Song Qing'an is not mistaken, then Sheng Shining ...... In Beijing, she is known as a talented woman.

Cui Qiaoqiao is probably also accumulating, and it is not uncommon for noble ladies to make friends with each other and compete with each other.

"It's better to take your time first, I haven't tasted the dim sum here from the concubine."

Song Qingan didn't want to expose her shortcomings so early, no matter what, she would drag it out first and get closer to these nobles.

"Look at my memory, the princess must try this wishful scroll." Cui Qiaoqiao pushed the porcelain plate to Song Qing'an, Song Qing'an took a piece to taste as he said, and listened to Ye Xian's words.

"The princess may not know that these refreshments are made in the mother's small kitchen, and the craftsmanship is superb." Ye Xian said, and also twisted a piece of Ruyi roll, "I'm not afraid of Niangniang's jokes, every time after winter, I look forward to the snow banquet, and I can come and taste the refreshments here from Niangniang." ”

This remark caused everyone to chuckle, Song Qing'an lowered his eyes, and his mouth was sweet.

Ye Xian's words are showing her confidence as a noble lady.

It is a supreme honor to be invited by the concubines in the palace. And Ye Xian is sure that she will have a share of this honor every year.

They were much more powerful than her princess, who only had a name.

Song Qing sighed lightly and stopped thinking about this.

Liu Qiyun didn't interject much, and sat leisurely on the top to sip tea. She doesn't need to do anything more on this occasion, these things that noble girls love to play, Song Qingan is probably not good at any of them.

Liu Qiyun looked coldly at the happy appearance of the few people in the seat at this time, and after some expectations, Song Qingan was found to be an embroidered pillow, what would be the situation.

Then she will come forward...... Liu Qiyun squinted her eyes, feeling very comfortable.

A few people were gossiping while tasting refreshments, and before they knew it, an hour had passed.

Liu Qiyun glanced sideways and glanced at the maid beside her. It didn't take long for a palace maid to enter and withdraw almost inside, replace it with paper and pen, and prepare an ink inkstone.

"The scenery is just right now, and I can't wait for this palace to see your poems."

This is true, at this time, the sky is slanting, and the silver and white in the imperial garden are plated with a layer of red, which is very beautiful.

"Half an hour, can it be done?" Liu Qiyun had some apologies on her face, "It should have been longer, but the palace is worried that it will be delayed for a long time, and it will be inconvenient for you to go back." ”

"Niangniang is too worried, half an hour is more than enough." Cui Qiaoqiao still has some confidence, she believes that this is not a big deal for Sheng Shining and Ye Xian.

As for Princess Zhaoding...... Father said that the title of "Zhaoding" is extraordinary, and she should have no problem.

"If it's a garden scene, wouldn't what I see in this small pavilion be less?"

Song Qing'an's eyes flashed, and then said, "Can you allow you to compose poems everywhere in the garden?" ”

The three noble ladies were all thoughtful: "What the princess said is not unreasonable......

"Mother, do you agree?"

Liu Qiyun smiled at the corner of her lips: "It's okay, it all depends on your meaning." ”

It was expected that she Song Qing'an had nothing to do, and people had been sent to guard all parts of the Imperial Garden. If she wanted to find someone to help, it would be impossible.

"Shall I go first?"

Cui Qiaoqiao stood up first, and the maid on the side helped her hold the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and quickly walked out of the pavilion. Ye Xian's eyes were a little helpless, and she whispered to Sheng Shining: "Qiaoqiao is still a little impatient." ”

Sheng Shining smiled warmly and didn't care. She and Ye Xian blessed Liu Qiyun together, and then took people out of the pavilion.

Only Liu Qiyun and Song Qing'an were left in the pavilion. The latter smiled in his eyes, bowed his head and saluted: "Niangniang, then Qing'an has also gone." ”

"Hmm." After there were fewer people, Liu Qiyun also lost the mind to disguise with Song Qingan, and her attitude was obviously cold. Song Qingan didn't care either, and retreated with bamboo cigarettes.

There was a sudden chill outside the pavilion, and Song Qingan couldn't help but shrink back. The figures of the three men were nowhere to be found. She looked around and walked in a random direction.

If they were in one place, she would be too easily timid. Separated these noble girls, Song Qingan slowly thought of countermeasures.

At the moment, most of the flowers and trees have withered, but only a few rocks are still as usual. Song Qing'an stopped beside a rockery, and when she was in a trance, someone suddenly called her.

"Chinese New Year?"

Song Qing'an should go to the prestige and see a familiar face.

He Nian wiped his forehead: "Princess, Lord Palm Print is waiting for you in the warm pavilion in front." ”

Song Qingan was stunned, and then nodded.

"Okay."

The Pavilion has three floors, and at the highest point, you can enjoy a panoramic view of the Imperial Garden. In the past, only Emperor Liang could come to this layer, but now there is one more Pei Qing.

"Lord Palm Print, the princess has arrived."

He pushed the door to lead Song Qing'an in, and then quietly retreated. Zhuyan was left outside by Song Qing'an, talking to the eunuchs on duty below.

No matter how much charcoal fire in the Lianfang Pavilion is, it is still a little cold after all. It is not the case in the warm pavilion, and the warmth is like a spring day in March.

Pei Qing stood in front of the window with a long body like a pine, and after hearing the New Year's words, he looked sideways slightly and looked at Song Qing'an.

His eyes were as cold as jade, but Song Qing'an smiled and met his gaze.

"Pei Zhangyin, you didn't wait long, did you?"

As she spoke, she moved lightly and had reached Pei Qing's side.

She stood side by side with him, but didn't look out the window. From beginning to end, she looked at Pei Qing alone.

"Pei Zhangji, I only have... Half an hour. ”

The tail note was soft, Song Qing'an untied the strap in front of her with her bare hands, and the cloak landed with her voice. All of a sudden, the temperature around me seemed to rise.