"Er Shao, I really can't see it, you are so good at holding a child, if the emperor didn't say that this is the fourth miss, we would all think that this is your daughter."

"Isn't it, look at this posture, it's more standard than my sister'......"

"Anyway, how could Er Shao bring his little sister to such a place? What should I do if my noisy little sister has a headache? ”

“……”

After Mo Yuanlin's attention left Yun Wanye, Wei Zhaohui and the others immediately came over and surrounded him.

Hearing those words, Yun Wanning was immediately dissatisfied and muttered in her heart.

[The one who said he thought I was the daughter of the second brother stood up, what do you think? ] The second brother is not an adult, and the second is not married, where is the daughter? 】

[And the one who called me little sister, thank you for your concern, but I want to make a statement, I want to come by myself, I like to watch the excitement, and I won't be noisy and have a headache.] 】

Cloud Night: "......"

The little sister is really idle, and she actually replied to these guys' words one by one.

"Get out of the way and let my little sister bask in the sun."

He raised his eyebrows and said lightly, which made everyone speechless.

This guy, when did he become so caring?

"No, we haven't seen our little sister yet, come, show us."

None of the sons and brothers retreated, but got closer, looking at the swaddling Yun Wanning curiously.

Xiao Niangbao's eyes were bright, like black grapes, looking at them drippingly, and several people's eyes instantly lit up, and a slight aunt smile appeared on their faces, and a soft heart was a mess.

"Wow, the little sister of the second young family is too cute, no wonder the second young baby is like this, if this is my sister, I am also a baby."

"That's right, that's right, my little sister is so cute, prettier than all the milk dolls I've ever seen."

"Don't you look at who the little sister and her brother are, our second young man looks so bad for the country and the people, can his sister be worse?"

"That's it, I have to say, Uncle Yun and Mrs. are really good at giving birth, there are four young brothers and sisters, one is better looking than the other, and the little sister will definitely be no worse than Miss Yun when she grows up in the future."

“……”

[You guys are really, what nonsense are telling the truth. 】

[It's really a group of honest good boys, and it's not in vain that I saved you once.] 】

As early as when they came over, Yun Wanning knew that these people were the few gentlemen who often mixed with Yun Wanye in the plot.

In the plot, these people should have beheaded and should have been distributed, but now they are all appearing on this occasion in a good manner.

The reason for this must be that she forcibly rescued Yun Wanye, so that Yun Wanye was unable to attend that day's party, which led to a chain reaction in the follow-up plot, so that they escaped.

So, it was she who saved them.

Cloud Night: "......"

What does it mean to tell the truth?

Xiaomei's expression, is it so abstract?

Also, Who is a child?

Who is it exactly?

Little sister, do you want to look at yourself first before saying this?

Stage~

Jiang Zitang finished writing a poem and gently put away the pen, and the four scholars immediately picked up the rice paper with the poem and carefully observed and appreciated it.

Jiang Zitang, on the other hand, began to look for inspiration for the second poem.

Her eyes fell on the plum blossoms that were blooming everywhere, and suddenly, a plum blossom petal that was suspended in the air by ice silk and gently trembled attracted her attention.

She took a few steps forward and looked at it carefully, beautiful words appearing in her mind.

Yun Wanyao's eyes moved away from her, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of Lu Huaijin and Yun Wanye, who were standing with a few sons and brothers on the side.

These two people seem to be born at odds, and every time they meet, they are tense and look down on each other.

But today, they are all exceptionally harmonious, each living in a corner without any friction or contradictions, and I don't know if it is because of public reasons.

And Lu Huaijin seemed to be looking at the heroine, Yun Wanyao's eyes trembled, and the nerves in her whole body immediately tensed, and she unexpectedly remembered Yun Wanning's heartfelt voices and the plot of the princess.

Really, how did she forget something so important?

This Lu Huaijin is going to kill the princess in the future.

"Princess, I don't know something, Gongzi Xie followed Ah Tang every step of the way, why didn't Lu Xiaohou come over to sit with you."

Yun Wanyao turned her head to Mo Zhaozhao's ear, suppressing her voice and provoking it in a low voice.

The first time she did this kind of thing, she had a variety of emotions such as nervousness, weakness, and apprehension, but she still did not hesitate.

"Ah, this? Huai Jin, he was called away by his friends. ”

"A-Yao also knows that Huai Jin is different from Gongzi Xie, Gongzi Xie is withdrawn by nature, except for his cousin, he has always been alone and doesn't like to socialize with people."

"But Huai Jin has always liked to make friends with like-minded sons, and on this occasion, he will definitely be with his friends, and they have more common topics."

Hearing her words, Mo Zhaozhao was slightly stunned, and then looked at Yun Wanyao with a smile to explain.

In public, Lu Huaijin has never sat with her, she doesn't feel anything.

Yun Wanyao: "......"

She sighed helplessly in her heart, and then, meaningfully, she said, "In this way, I see that he seems to have been staring at Su Qianxue." ”

"Also, the last time my little sister had a full moon banquet, Su Qianxue fell into the water, and I also heard that it was Lu Xiaohou who rescued her......"

What???

Lu Huaijin looked at Su Qianxue???

Mo Zhaozhao's face changed instantly, and he subconsciously turned his eyes to look for Lu Huaijin in the crowd, and sure enough, he saw that he had been staring at Su Qianxue.

I hadn't noticed him before, and I didn't expect him to dare to stare at a woman in front of her for so long.

Her fists clenched, and anger welled up in her chest.

Even if her own brother looked at Su Qianxue more, she would be angry, not to mention her fiancé.

Lu Huaijin!!

You're so good!

Mo Zhaozhao's eyes were gloomy, and he made an account for Lu Huaijin in his heart.

"Princess, your wedding date is still a few months away, this is a lifelong event, I think it is better to be cautious, have you really thought about it? Do you really want to marry Lu Xiaohou? ”

"Why did A-Yao say that?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhaozhao turned his head and looked at her with a confused expression.

The wedding date has been set, what else is there to consider?

"Alas," Yun Wanyao sighed and said, "Princess, maybe my words will make you unhappy, but I still want to say that I always feel that Lu Xiaohou is not worthy of a princess." ”

"Thesis, this Lu Xiaohou is far less than Xie Gongzi, who won the champion at the age of thirteen, in terms of martial arts, the sons of the family are much stronger than him, and there is nothing to praise in terms of morality, as for the background, don't mention it."

A concubine, what is the background?

"Even the appearance, I don't know how much I am stronger than him, the princess is of noble birth and beautiful appearance, and she is worthy of the best man in the world."

Mo Zhaozhao: "......"

"A-Yao, why do I think you're saying I'm blind."

How could I hear Ah Yao say this, Lu Huaijin is completely useless?

"Alas, maybe he is not outstanding in all aspects, but he is good to me, there are laws and regulations in the Dawu Kingdom, and anyone who is still a princess is not allowed to enter the court as an official."

"When I was a child, except for you and my cousin, I didn't have any playmates, and those sons of the family saw me like a flood beast, so they couldn't avoid it."

"Only Huai Jin, he doesn't care if he can enter the court as an official, after knowing me, he often takes the initiative to come to me to play."

"At that time, I couldn't leave the palace, and every time he came, he would bring me rare things outside the palace and accompany me to cause trouble in the palace."

"Once, I was trying to climb a very tall tree because of playfulness, and when I was halfway through the climb, my foot slipped and fell, and I thought I was about to fall to my death, but I didn't think about it, and the pain I imagined didn't come."

"He made me a human flesh pad underneath, but I broke several bones and lay in bed for months."

Mo Zhaozhao squinted his eyes and fell into those long-ago memories.

Because of his concubine background, although Changle Hou prefers him, after all, he has to take into account the face of the clan and Mrs. Hou, so Lu Huaijin's life when he was young was actually not easy, far less beautiful than it is now.

But he still tried to give her all the good things and leave her many warm memories.

These things cannot be replaced by any other external conditions.

Yun Wanyao: "......"

Silly princess, the laws of the Great Martial Kingdom are indeed princesses of Fanshang, and they are not allowed to enter the court as officials, but not everyone's ambition is to enter the temple.

Then Lu Huaijin came out as soon as he introduced him, but did he know that his dream was not the title of little marquis?

Also, what the princess said, she is an outsider, no matter how she listens, she feels deliberate, and combined with the voice of the little sister, it must be flattering.

Deliberately flattering.

Now, that Lu Huaijin has successfully squeezed out the sister-in-law of the Changle Marquis Mansion and become the little marquis, who dares to say that this is not his purpose?

Alas, freezing three feet, not a day's cold, if you want to make the princess sober, I am afraid that it will not be able to do it overnight.

Yun Wanyao had no choice but to stop thinking about continuing to provoke.

This is a big plan, and it should be slowly planned in the future.

Soon, Jiang Zitang made the second poem on the stage, and after reading it, the wine lord and the four scholars all nodded and praised with satisfaction.

The priest stroked his beard, looked at the sons and nobles around him with a smile, and his deep voice slowly resounded.

A passionate speech drew the attention of all the sons and nobles back, and all of them were focused on him, even the Gan Yan led by Yun Wanye.

Wei Zhaohui looked at the stage, and Hang Erlang said, "Yo, the opening speech has passed, and next, it should be Jiang Dacai's new work, let's listen carefully." ”

[Thousands of waits, this winter feast has finally officially begun. 】

[Let me think about what the steps of the winter feast are. 】

[The first step, the participants are gathered, the second step, find a location, the third step, the opening speech of the wine lord, the fourth step, Jiang Zitang's inscription poem, the fifth step appreciation, and the sixth step friendly exchange. 】

What is friendly communication? 】

[It is a talented person, you can show yourself to your heart's content today, this banquet can also be regarded as a good way for talented people to open up their popularity. 】

[If you can make a good poem or a good article, you will be able to become famous in Beijing tomorrow, gain a large number of fans, and maybe you can even get the favor of officials and be promoted exceptionally. 】

[In addition, the unmarried also have the absolute right to choose a mate, and in any era, people always have a filter bonus for those who are talented. 】

[The friendly exchange will last for a while, and then the festival will be held by the adults and scholars to discover new literary potentials.] 】

[After that, it was the men and women present who communicated freely.] 】

[It is said in the plot that every winter banquet, several pairs of couples will be made. 】

Tsk, attending a winter banquet, Yun Wanye deeply felt that his vocabulary had increased a lot.

For example, opening up popularity, channels, preferential mate selection rights, filter bonuses, potential stocks, etc., although he can't understand a single word at all, but if you put it in that complete paragraph, he seems to vaguely understand.

Moreover, the understanding of the winter feast has also become different.

"Everyone, this is our Jiang Cainu's new work, please enjoy it together."

Seeing that everyone's attention in the venue was pulled back, the sacrificial wine lord coughed and began to read Jiang Zitang's two new works in public.

One of them: "Winter Banquet, Snow Rivers and Mountains" 'Snow Dance Rivers and Mountains Picture Scroll Opens, Ink Danqing Talk Strong, Proud Snow Poetry in the Wind and Snow, Thousands of Miles of Snow Rhyme Calls Spring Breeze. ’

Second: "Winter Banquet, Falling Plum" 'Luohong doesn't understand lovesickness, tossing and turning and falling into the winter mud, a wisp of silver silk flowers pity themselves, and skillfully dance to the cold wind. ’

Obviously, the second is that Jiang Zitang wrote it after seeing the plum petals.

These two poems, no matter which one they are, are very corresponding to today's ice lake after the snow, and everyone has seen Jiang Zitang's talent.

Today's two songs, although not enough to amaze them, are definitely at the passing level, so after the priest finished reading them, the crowd immediately began to talk about them.

Sure enough, these two poems are exactly the same as those mentioned in Xiaomei's heart, so Su Qianxue's next poems will definitely not have problems.

Yun Wanyao was excited and nervous, excited that everything was in their hands, and nervous was afraid of some uncontrollable accidents.

"The wind is proud of the snow poems, and the snow rhymes the spring breeze, and I want to go up and make a poem when I hear this verse."

Zhu Yongcheng pursed his lips, and before he said a word, he immediately aroused a voice of disdain.

"Just you? Forget it, I believe in fighting, but when you write poetry, you're really not that material. ”

"That's it, I agree with that, how many words do you know? Want to compose poetry? ”

"Hahaha, didn't you wake up today?"

“……”

Zhu Yongcheng: "......"

Can't just just talk about it?

On the side, the corners of Su Qianxue's lips hung into a smile that was bound to win.

Sure enough, the talented women in this world have no gold content.

Just two meaningless, disease-free moaning poems are also worthy of being called the first talented woman?

It's much better to flip through any one of her heads, not to mention that she has hundreds of songs in her head.

Wait a minute, she will let this group of uninformed ancients open their eyes and take a good look, what is a peerless masterpiece.

Today, she must once again blind everyone present. (End of chapter)