Chapter 402: The Cannon Fodder of the General’s Mansion (24)
When had Tie Yi been so humble and humble in his life?
After being opened two or three times, he stopped asking for trouble and silently turned away from Jiang Lai to avoid being tormented by the unknown fragrance on her body.
When they arrived at their residence, Tie Yi and Jiang Lai were naturally in the same room.
All those who participated in the spring hunting should rest in the room for a while, and then go to the spring hunting ground halfway up the mountain to gather when the emperor, queen and concubines arrived.
This is a bamboo house near the water. Although it is made of bamboo, the interior decoration is very exquisite and luxurious. The tables, chairs and benches are all made of high-quality bamboo skin using a special method. Sitting on it is cool but not cold. It is covered with a layer of bamboo. The soft quilt is very comfortable to lie on.
Looking at the small bed in front of him, Tie Yi put down his things with a sullen face, turned around and left, directly finding the person responsible for arranging the daily life.
"The bed is too small. My wife is not used to it. Please change to a larger wooden bed."
Seeing that it was Tie Yi, the man couldn't help but comply with his request, so he quickly made arrangements to replace the special bamboo bed with a common wooden bed, which was wider and stronger.
Jiang Lai watched helplessly as the bamboo bed was replaced by a wooden bed, which was more than twice as big. There were two more soft quilts on the bed, which was indeed softer than the bamboo bed just now.
After lunch, the Emperor and Empress were almost arriving, and everyone went to the Spring Hunting Ground to meet.
In front of him was a stage made of stones, with red drums raised high on both sides. The emperor and concubines were seated on the high platform in front of the stage, and the left and right sides were filled with tables and chairs for others to sit on.
Jiang Lailai sat down in a slightly remote corner. There were fruits and melons on the table next to him. They were all good things that ordinary people could not eat.
Tie Yi was responsible for escorting the carriage, so he went to the foot of the mountain early to wait for the Emperor's carriage.
The surroundings were already full, and the bustling crowds were all prominent figures in the capital. Most of them were young people, either the children of high-ranking officials or relatives of the emperor. Although their status was not low, there was still a hierarchy.
For example, the emperor's sons all sit in the first row, and those at the back are the children of ordinary officials.
But they all have acquaintances, and they all talk and laugh with each other.
Especially in the middle of the second row, a group of noble ladies from the capital were sitting together and talking. Jiang Yu was among them, and Xu Ruling was sitting next to her. They were all dressed up in bright and attractive looks, and it looked like they had put a lot of effort into it. .
The Eighth Prince sat in the front row, drinking tea and frowning, still thinking about the shocking glimpse just now, and he still hasn't calmed down in his heart.
"Brother Six, that was Jiang Lai just now, did you see it?"
The sixth prince nodded.
"That's her. I told you that the article was originally written by her, but later I found out that she copied her sister Jiang Yu's article, and that's how she became famous in front of us.
I also gave her a box of gold, taken from my own private treasury! ”
The Eighth Prince became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and finally suppressed the throbbing in his heart just now. All that was left in his heart was Jiang Lai's ugly face when he plagiarized.
The sixth prince smiled nonchalantly.
"A person who has no ink in his belly will be exposed sooner or later. There is no need to worry and get angry. There are still many opportunities to teach her how to behave."
The eighth prince nodded.
"Yes, I have made arrangements, and I must not let this trend of plagiarism continue to spread! Wouldn't this chill the hearts of those who are truly talented?
If I were Jiang Yu, I would have gone forward to ask for an explanation in anger, but she was generous and said that she would spare her this time for the sake of her sister.
They all came from the Hou Mansion, and there was a real difference between the concubine and the concubine. One was magnificent and the other was unworthy of publicity. ”
It doesn't matter how beautiful she is, women with empty brains and evil intentions are the most hateful.
Later, Little Pudding conveyed the words of the two people to Jiang Lai intact.
He was now completely integrated with Jiang Lai. It would not be too much to say that he shared joy and sorrow. When he heard them say this, Little Pudding was even more angry than Jiang Lai.
"Jiang Yu is so thick-skinned, she dares to get any benefits from her."
"Originally, the article was copied, so there is nothing to be angry about."
Anyway, Jiang Laibu is not angry. She has never been troubled by others and has a very stable mentality.
Little Pudding admired Jiang Lai's strong mental endurance no matter what happened. He had never seen her show timidity or collapse. She seemed to be able to deal with everything rationally and calmly.
"Even if you copy it, it's still original in this world! And I changed it for you, okay? It's not like copying it exactly."
"Well, thank you for having me. What would I do without you? Hey, why am I so lucky to meet such a good partner like you? What a wonderful life I have."
"Go, go, don't put a high hat on me! Hypocrisy!"
Little Pudding: Hey hey hey...
Soon the emperor and empress sat on the highest viewing platform surrounded by everyone.
The dance music played together, and dozens of women in lake-blue dresses came on stage to dance. A woman in red in the middle sang and danced, with a melodious voice, and the soft lyrics and music were even more moving.
After the song was sung, the emperor took the lead in clapping his hands. He seemed to be in a very good mood and asked proactively.
"The song just now is good, and the words in it are very touching to me. Although it talks about the spring flowers and autumn moon of the woman in the boudoir, the words also reveal the exclamation of the family, country and the world. Good words, good words!"
At this time, the Eighth Prince stood up on his own initiative, looked back at Jiang Lai, and then said loudly.
"Back to my father, this word came from my Mingyue Tower not long ago, and the author of the word is sitting here with us now."
When the emperor heard this, he immediately became interested.
"Oh, who is this talented man? Hurry up and let me see you."
The Eighth Prince looked at Jiang Lai.
"Miss Hou Fujiang, please stand up and let everyone take a look. "Feng Yue Ci" was written by her, and it has been widely circulated among the people during this period.
Miss Jiang is so talented, I really admire her. ”
Everyone looked at him, without exception, in shock. Those who knew Jiang Lai were even more surprised and unbelievable.
"What are Jiang Lai doing standing up? Could it be that she wrote this poem?"
"How could it be her? There is only one Miss Jiang who is famous all over the world. She is Jiang Yu. How could this little-known Jiang be so talented?"
There were whispers in the audience, and the sisters around Jiang Yu who had played together since childhood couldn't believe it.
""Feng Yue Ci" was written by Jiang Lai? How is it possible! Did the Eighth Prince make a mistake."
"I still believe that it was written by Sister Yu, Jiang Lai? Just save it, it's impossible."
Jiang Yu silently looked ahead, her calm and generous look making everyone sigh.
"When it comes to talented women, it must be Jiang Yu of the Jiang family."
"I have also heard of "Feng Yue Ci". It does require a lot of skills. Could it really be written by Jiang Lai?"
"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you compare it again." (End of Chapter)