Chapter 134 (1/2)

Yang Yunzheng stood behind her with a smile, lowered her head, and seemed to be interested in looking at a basin of Beilu ruby.

Shi Huiru knew that Yu Linglong and Princess Xinlin didn't deal with her, so she quietly pulled the corner of Layu Linglong's clothes, indicating that she would not have a direct conflict with her.

Jade Linglong steps slightly stopped, fixed to look at the princess Xinlin, suddenly faint smile.

”You should wash your mouth with water, so as not to stink the flowers.”

Princess Xinlin raised her eyebrows, pointed to Yu Linglong and angrily said, ”you --”

Yang Yunzheng's voice suddenly rang and called her to go over: ”princess, come and have a look at this potted flower. It's a rare combination of twins!”

Shi Huiru took advantage of the opportunity to pull Yu Linglong away. When she was far away from Princess de Xinlin, Shi Huiru patted her chest with confidence: ”thanks to Yunzheng, otherwise, you two will quarrel again.”

Jade Linglong coldly smile: ”how, you are afraid of her?”

Shi Huiru's eyes were wide open and said, ”what, I can help you. You don't appreciate it. Princess Xinlin and county head Liyun have a good relationship. If you two quarrel, you will suffer!”

Jade Linglong looks at Shi Huiru's expression of concern and swallows what she wants to say.

She's not the kind of person who doesn't know for good or bad. Shi Huiru really cares about her. However, this kind of care makes her feel very uncomfortable.

See jade Linglong back to look outside, Shi Huiru said: ”open the table, let's go.”

There were dozens of young ladies sitting at the banquet. It seems that almost all the girls from Beijing were invited to the chrysanthemum poetry festival held by the leader of Liyun county.

It's no wonder that none of these young ladies know something about poetry and ode. Since they have this opportunity, they all want to try their hand.

If you can win the first place, you can get the reputation of a talented woman in Beijing.

After the banquet, the servant girls came up to change the table surface and put on various kinds of tea fruits, and the poetry meeting was officially started.

Some of the young ladies held their gills to meditate, some left the table, wandered among the flowers, and some stood still in front of a pot of flowers, racked their brains and thought hard. All of them were very dedicated and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to become famous.

Yu Linglong drinks tea and fruits leisurely. Looking at Shi Huiru's round face, she turns red. If she wants to conceive of a perfect sentence, she can't help laughing.

The life of these girls in ancient times is really boring, but a small poetry meeting can also have such high popularity.

After more than half an hour, Liyun county master stood up and said with a smile, ”if you want to come, you'd better copy it out and let everyone have a comment.”

After hearing this, the young ladies came out of the flower room one after another. Some maids had already offered their brushes, inkstones, paper and inkstones for the ladies to splash ink.

Miss Wang of shangshufu of the Ministry of rites drew a picture of ink chrysanthemum. She saw that the chrysanthemum was hanging with the wind, and it was smart and delicate, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

Miss Zhou of the cabinet scholar's house wrote a poem: ”when the west garden is warm and the flowers are falling, the warblers in the shade are crowing. Leaning on the fence without language, cherish the fragrance, fly the butterfly fly. How to reduce waistline? I'm worried about my eyebrows. The spring of Bolian and the evening of Chu are falling, but the swallow has not returned

Tongzheng made Miss Wanjia write a poem: ”the stage orchid coagulates the summer frost, the bank chrysanthemum shines the morning light. Lu Nong hopes to smile in the morning, and the wind is weak and fragrant. The leaves are green and the flowers are yellow. Still holding the color of today's year, the year after the reunion. ”