Just when Jiang Shu was in a state of disgust, the guests who came one after another never stopped, and they greeted each other with Su Yuan's guests and hosts, and after meeting Guo Yingyu as the crown princess and her as the princess Fu, they all sat down.

In this way, it didn't take long for all the seats in the room to be filled.

And since the seat was full, there have been no more guests, that is to say, there are neither uninvited guests nor no-shows.

Jiang Shu's eyes couldn't help but narrow, it seems that this Mrs. Fenghua still has some prestige in the capital.

It's also, who calls people the sister of today's queen mother's mother.

As Miss Su Fu, Su Yuan sat next to the crown princess Guo Yingyu, and because of her position in the front, she only needed to tilt her head slightly to see the whole picture of the entire banquet.

She quietly swept her gaze over Jiang Shu on the opposite side, raised her hand to everyone and said, "Su Yuan would like to thank all the ladies and young ladies for coming, my mother is unwell, and I will preside over today's plum banquet." Now that everyone has arrived, let's start the feast. ”

As soon as she said this, a team of maids in blue jackets and blue dresses came in with delicately shaped dim sum platters, placed them in front of each guest one by one, and then bent down and retreated.

In the process of waiting, someone at the banquet couldn't hold back and proposed, "Miss Su, then please ask for a question." ”

Question? What's the problem?

When Jiang Shu heard this, he turned his head to look at the people present, and saw that they were all looking at Su Yuan with expectant faces, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Dare to love here, except for themselves, everyone knows the specific process of this plum banquet for a long time.

Su Yuan's eyes swept over Jiang Shu's face silently again, and she glanced at each other with the few daughters who were standing around her and talking about something, and paused: "This year's plum blossoms are blooming earlier than in previous years, and they are blooming so prosperously, it must be a good omen, let's take plum as the theme." ”

"Okay, then I'll give this first one." As soon as she said this, a woman in a pink coat and blue dress with a cloak of red and white fox fur on the edge of the seat on the west side volunteered to speak.

Jiang Shu turned his head to look over there, but saw that it was on the painting boat in Shichahai Houhai more than half a year ago, the girl who disliked Li Mubai for "a crane in the clear sky and a row of clouds, so he led poetry to the blue sky" and Zhu Changrun's "There is no wind and rain and no sunshine", so that she could not use "Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island" to pick up the girl.

"Miss He, please-" Su Yuan smiled faintly and stretched out her finger to point to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her.

The girl nodded with a smile, thought for a moment, raised her pen in her hand, dipped it in ink, and quickly swayed it on the rice paper in front of her.

After waving, he handed it over to the Su Fu family who was waiting on the side: "Hang up your troubles." ”

The family respectfully agreed, took the rice paper with the poem in her hand, walked quickly to the two-foot high platform on the north side of the feast, went up the steps on that side, and clamped it to the rope that crossed the high platform.

After this hanging, the content of the poem was unobstructed in front of everyone's eyes, it was a five-character quatrain, called "Early Plum", and its content was: "This winter will start earlier, and you will not be suspicious of the cold alone." After the fear of falling flowers, no one cares to look at it".

"'Don't doubt the cold alone', a good sentence 'Don't doubt the cold alone'!" Someone immediately spoke up to praise it.

Jiang Shusheng looked sideways when he heard this, and saw that the rest of the people were also full of appreciation, so he couldn't help but move his gaze to the poem again.

Although this poem looks pretty good, it is still very different from Wang Anshi and Wang Mian's more famous plum poems, and it is not so amazing, right?