Chapter 79 Why do I think you are saying that I am blind
"Second Young Master, I really can’t tell that you are so good at holding a child. If the emperor hadn’t said that this was the fourth young lady, we would all have thought that this She's your daughter."
"Isn't it? Look at this posture, it's more standard than my sister's..."
"Why did the second young master bring the little sister here? What should I do if my noisy little sister gets a headache?"
"..."
After Mo Yuanlin's attention left Yun Wanye, Wei Zhaohui and others immediately came over, talking to each other around him.
Hearing those words, Yun Wanning was immediately dissatisfied and muttered in her heart.
[The person who said he thought I was the second brother’s daughter came forward. What did you think? The second brother is not yet an adult and has not married yet, so where did he get his daughter? 】
[And the one who called me little sister, thank you for your concern, but I want to make it clear that I came here myself. I like to watch the fun and will not get a headache from the noise. 】
Yun Wanye: "..."
The little girl is so laid-back, she actually replied to these guys one by one.
"Get out of the way, blocking my little sister from basking in the sun."
He raised his eyebrows and said lightly, leaving everyone speechless.
When did this guy become so considerate?
"No, we haven't seen the little sister yet, come on, show us."
None of the young masters moved away. Instead, they moved closer and looked curiously at the infant Yun Wanning.
Little Naibao's eyes were watery, like black grapes, and he looked at them. The eyes of several of them shone instantly, and a faint aunt's smile appeared on their faces, and their hearts were filled with softness.
“Wow, the little sister of the Second Young Master’s family is so cute. No wonder the Second Young Master’s baby is like this. If this were my sister, I would be so precious too.”
“No. That’s right, the little sister is so cute, more beautiful than any baby I’ve ever seen.”
“You don’t even know who her brother is. Our second young master looks so bad for the country and the people. , can his sister be bad? ”
"Yes, I have to say that Uncle Yun and Madam are really good at giving birth. The four younger brothers and sisters are each more beautiful than the other. When the little sister grows up in the future, she will definitely be no worse than Miss Yun."
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[You are really telling the truth. 】
【What a group of honest and good children, I saved you even once. 】
As early as when they approached, Yun Wanning knew that these people were the playboys who often hung out with Yun Wanye in the plot.
In the plot, these people were supposed to be beheaded and given haircuts, but now they all appeared on this occasion without incident.
The reason must be that she forcibly rescued Yun Wanye, which caused Yun Wanye to fail to attend the party that day, which caused a chain reaction in the subsequent plot and allowed them to escape the disaster.
So, she saved them.
Yun Wanye: "..."
What does it mean to tell the truth?
Is my little sister’s way of expression so abstract?
Also, who is the kid?
Who is it?
Little sister, do you want to take a look at yourself before saying this?
On stage~
Jiang Zitang finished composing a poem and gently put away the pen. The four great scholars immediately picked up the rice paper with the poem on it and carefully observed and appreciated it.
And Jiang Zitang began to look for inspiration for the second poem.
Her eyes fell on the plum blossoms blooming everywhere. Suddenly, the petals of a plum blossom hung in the air by icy threads and trembling gently attracted her attention.
She took a few steps forward and read it carefully. Beautiful words appeared in her mind.
Yun Wanyao looked away from her and accidentally glanced at Lu Huaijin and Yun Wanye who were standing with several young men.
The two parties seemed to be at odds with each other by nature. Every time they met, they were at war with each other and looked down upon each other.
But today, they are all extremely harmonious. They live in their own corner without any friction or conflict. I don’t know if it is because of public occasions.
And Lu Huaijin seemed to be looking at the heroine. Yun Wanyao's eyes trembled, and all the nerves in her body immediately became tense. She unexpectedly thought of Yun Wanning's thoughts and the plot of the princess.
Really, how could she forget such an important thing?
This Lu Huaijin will kill the princess in the future.
"Princess, I have something unclear. Mr. Xie is following Ah Tang every step of the way. Why didn't Mr. Lu Xiaohou come and sit with you?"
Yun Wanyao turned her head and leaned into Mo Zhaozhao's ear, lowering her voice. Low provocation.
This was the first time she had done something like this. She felt nervous, guilty, uneasy and many other emotions, but she still had no hesitation.
"Ah, this? Huaijin was called away by his friends."
"Ayao also knows that Huaijin is different from Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie is withdrawn by nature, except for his cousin. , I have always been a loner and don’t like to interact with others.”
"But Huaijin has always liked to make friends with like-minded young masters. On this occasion, he will definitely be with his friends. They have more common topics."
Hearing her words, Mo Zhaozhao was slightly startled, and then He looked at Yun Wanyao with a smile and explained.
Lu Huaijin had never sat with her in public, so she didn't think it was a big deal.
Yun Wanyao: "..."
She sighed helplessly in her heart, and then pointedly said, "That's it, but I noticed that he seemed to be staring at Su Qian Xue.”
"Also, last time during my little sister's full moon party, Su Qianxue fell into the water. I also heard that Mr. Lu Xiaohou rescued her..."
What? ? ?
Lu Huaijin looked at Su Qianxue? ? ?
Mo Zhaozhao's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously turned his eyes to look for Lu Huaijin in the crowd. As expected, he saw him staring at Su Qianxue.
I didn’t notice him before, but I didn’t expect that he would dare to stare at a woman for so long in front of her.
She clenched her fists, anger welling up in her chest.
She would be angry even if her brother glanced at Su Qianxue, let alone her fiancé.
Lu Huaijin! ! !
You are so good!
Mo Zhaozhao's eyes were dark and he made a serious note to Lu Huaijin in his heart.
"Princess, your wedding is only a few months away. This is a lifelong event. I think it's better to be cautious. Have you really thought about it? Do you really want to marry Mr. Lu Xiaohou?"
"Why did Ayao say that?"
Hearing this, Mo Zhaozhao turned his head and looked at her in confusion.
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 Mr. Lu Xiaohou is not worthy of the princess."
"Thesis, this Mr. Lu Xiaohou is far inferior to Mr. Xie who won the first prize at the age of thirteen. In terms of martial arts, there are many young masters from aristocratic families who are better than him. In terms of moral character, there is nothing praiseworthy. As for his background, let's not mention it."
A concubine, what is his origin? "Even in terms of looks, there are many who are better than him. The princess is of noble birth and has stunning looks. She is worthy of the best man in the world."
Mo Zhaozhao: "..."< br>
“Ayao, why do I feel that you are saying that I am blind.”
Why did Lu Huaijin become completely useless after hearing what A Yao said?
"Well, maybe he is not outstanding in all aspects, but he is good to me. The country of Dawu has laws and regulations. Anyone who wants to be a princess cannot enter the court as an official."
"Childhood At that time, except for you and my cousin, I didn’t have any playmates. Those young men from aristocratic families were like some ferocious beast, and they were afraid to avoid me.”
“Only Huaijin, he didn’t care. Can he become an official in the court? After he got to know me, he often took the initiative to come to play with me. "
"At that time, I couldn't leave the palace. Every time he came, he would bring me rare things from outside the palace. Accompany me to cause trouble in the palace.”
"Once, I climbed a very tall tree for fun. Halfway through the climb, I slipped and fell. At that time, I thought I was about to fall to death, but unexpectedly, the pain I imagined did not come."< br>
“It was he who made a human flesh mat for me down there, but I broke several bones and lay on the bed for several months.”
Mo Zhaozhao squinted his eyes. Falling into those long-lasting memories.
Because he was born as a concubine, although Changle Hou preferred him, after all, he had to take into account the face of the clan and Mrs. Hou. Therefore, Lu Huaijin's life was not easy when he was young, and he was far less prosperous than he is now.
But he still tried hard to give her all the good things and left her with many warm memories.
These things cannot be replaced by any other external conditions.
Yun Wanyao: "..."
Silly princess, according to the laws of the Great Wu Kingdom, it is true that ordinary princesses cannot enter the court and serve as officials, but not everyone has the same ambition. It's to enter the temple.
As a commoner, how could you know that Lu Huaijin’s dream was not the title of Little Marquis?
Also, what the princess said, as an outsider, sounds deliberate no matter how you listen to it. Combined with the younger sister’s voice, she must be trying to please her.
Deliberately trying to please.
Now that Lu Huaijin has successfully squeezed out the legitimate son of the Changle Marquis Mansion to become the Young Marquis, who dares to say that this is not his purpose?
Alas, three feet of ice can't be frozen in a day. If you want the princess to wake up, I'm afraid it won't be achieved overnight.
Yun Wanyao had no choice but to give up the idea of continuing to provoke.
This is a big plan, and we should work on it slowly in the future.
Soon, Jiang Zitang composed the second poem on the stage. After reading it, the Master Jijiu and the four scholars all nodded with satisfaction.
Master Jijiu stroked his beard and looked at the young men and ladies around him with a smile on his face, and his rich voice slowly resounded.
An impassioned speech drew the attention of all the gentlemen and ladies, all focusing on him, even the dandies headed by Yun Wanye were no exception.
Wei Zhaohui looked at the stage and said nonchalantly, "Hey, the opening speech has been passed. Next, it should be the new work of the talented woman Jiang. Let's all listen carefully."
[After waiting for a long time, the winter banquet has finally officially begun. 】
[Let me think about the steps for a winter feast. 】
[The first step is for all the participants to arrive, the second step is to find a seat, the third step is to give the opening speech by the Master Jijiu, the fourth step is to write a poem by Jiang Zitang, the fifth step is to appreciate it, and the sixth step is to friendly exchanges. 】
【What is friendly communication? 】
【Talented people can show off to their fullest today. This banquet can be regarded as a good way for talented people and beautiful people to gain popularity for themselves. 】
【If you can write a good poem or a good article, you will be famous in Haojing tomorrow, gain a large number of fans, and maybe even win the favor of officials and be promoted exceptionally. . 】
[In addition, unmarried people also have the absolute right to choose a spouse. In any era, people always have filters for those with great talents. 】
【The friendly exchange meeting will last for a period of time. Next, the Lord Jijiu and the great scholars will discover new literary potential stocks. 】
【After that, the men and women present communicated freely. 】
[It is said in the plot that every winter banquet, several couples will be formed, and this is the ultimate goal of the winter banquet. 】
Tsk, attending a winter banquet, Yun Wanye deeply felt that his vocabulary had increased a lot.
For example, opening up visibility, channels, priority in mate selection, filter bonus, potential stocks, etc. Although he can't understand a word randomly picked up by itself, but if it is placed in a complete sentence, he seems to vaguely understand it. .
Moreover, the understanding of the winter feast has also become different.
"Everyone, this is the new work of our talented lady Jiang. Please enjoy it together."
Seeing that the attention of everyone in the venue was drawn back, Master Jijiu coughed, Started reading two new works by Jiang Zitang in public.
One: "Winter Banquet·Snowy Land and Mountains" 'The picture of dancing snowy mountains and rivers unfolds, the ink and wash paintings are full of grandeur, the poems proud of the snow are rising in the wind, and the rhyme of thousands of miles of snow calls for the spring breeze. ’
The second one: "Winter Feast·Falling Plum Blossoms" 'The falling reds don't understand the meaning of lovesickness, they are tossed and drifted in the winter mud, a wisp of silver flowers cherishes itself, and cleverly dances a song in the cold wind. ’
Obviously, the second one was written by Jiang Zitang after seeing the plum blossom petals.
No matter which one of these two poems, they are very consistent with today's ice lake after snow. Everyone has seen Jiang Zitang's talent.
Although today's two poems were not enough to amaze them, they were definitely at a passing level. Therefore, after Lord Jijiu finished reading, the crowd immediately started whispering among themselves.
Sure enough, these two poems are exactly the same as what the little sister mentioned in her heart, so there will definitely be no problems with Su Qianxue's next poems.
Yun Wanyao was excited and nervous at the same time. Excited because they had everything under control, but nervous because she was afraid of some uncontrollable accident.
"The poems about the wind and the snow are rising, and the rhyme of snow for thousands of miles calls for the spring breeze. When I heard this poem, I wanted to go up and compose one."
Zhu Yongcheng curled his lips, said one sentence, and immediately Provoking a sound of contempt.
"Just you? Let's forget it. I believe you can do it in fighting, but you are really not that good at writing poetry."
"Yes, I agree with this. How many of you do you know? Words? Just want to write poetry?”
"Hahaha, did you wake up today?"
"..."
Zhu Yongcheng: "..."
Isn't it okay to just talk casually?
Besides, Su Qianxue’s lips curled into a smile that was sure to win.
Sure enough, the talented women in this world have little value.
With just two meaningless and meaningless poems, are they worthy of being called the most talented woman?
Anything she could read in her head would be much better than this, not to mention that she had hundreds of songs in her head.
Waiting a moment, she would ask these ignorant ancients to open their eyes and take a closer look at what a masterpiece is.
Today, she will blind everyone present again.