Chapter 1531: Tiger Girl 15
After laughing and chatting, a slightly older mother in her thirties came over and saluted: "Princess, the garden is ready. Princess and all the ladies can go there."
Princess Jialin then said: "The red plum blossoms in the garden are in bloom this year. I don't dare to enjoy them all to myself, so I invite you all to come and enjoy the flowers together. Let's go over now!"
The ladies stood up one after another and asked the maids to put on the cloaks they had brought.
Princess Jialin sat for a while, then stood up and put on a red cloak embroidered with gold blessing characters.
Seeing the peacock feather cloak worn by the Lord of Jiashun County, he couldn't help but frowned, but he quickly let go. At this time, all the noble ladies were finishing up their clothes, and they had to have particularly sharp eyes to pay attention.
Xining looked at it carefully and was secretly amused. This was originally sponsored by Jialin County, so the Lord of Jiashun County dressed like this would be overshadowing the guests. This is far more serious than eating two extra pieces of pastry. Eating more pastries will prove that the pastries are delicious and that the host treats guests with enthusiasm and attentiveness.
The other is to make others think that this party is just for her, and others are just going through the motions.
If someone didn't know it, they would think that the Lord of Jiashun County was the owner after seeing it.
Princess Jialin was really angry, so she smiled and said: "What beautiful peacock feathers, as if a real peacock was standing on it."
The Lord of Jiashun County was still proud of himself without knowing it: "This is a gift from the Imperial Grandmother. The hairpin on my head is also a reward from the Imperial Grandmother. I like it very much too."
Princess Jialin still smiled: "So the Queen Mother is partial and has given you all the good things. I am so envious."
The Lord of Jiashun County smiled brightly: "The imperial grandmother also rewarded my cousin with many good things, including the emerald hairpin. Why did you accept it again?"
Nonsense, who would use these palace objects given by the emperor in a small poetry gathering? They are all treasures at the bottom of the box. Can you wear it when you first meet guests to support the scene? Can you still wear it to show off?
Princess Jialin choked and then responded: "I only got so many good things, so I can't bear to part with them."
"Oh, cousin, use it if you have it..." The way the Lord of Jiashun County spoke freely made the maids around him anxious. They reached out and secretly tugged on Jiashun's sleeves, but Jiashun continued without noticing. .
Xi Ning laughed secretly, God knows how there could be such a stupid person. But thinking back, the body owner is not like this either. Even if the background is hard enough, it is still annoying. Jiashun is a relative of the emperor, so even if he dislikes it, he doesn't dare to do anything, and it's too late to flatter him.
Jia Lin and Jia Shun walked in front, and the ladies followed in twos and threes, chatting casually from time to time. Cloaks of different colors set off the colorful courtyard covered with snow.
Xining was supported by Dongmei and Qiuye, walking on the stone road that had been swept away from the snow and covered with rough straw mats. Zhao Yingxue followed closely, speaking little and with a respectful attitude.
"After all, it's the Zhenguo General's Mansion. Only Miss Zhao is wearing all leather." I heard someone next to me say sourly.
Someone else responded: "Only my grandmother got one, and even my aunt was reluctant to give it to me."
Xining smiled faintly and said leisurely: "The General's Mansion is not a wealthy businessman. I have been in poor health since I was a child. I am particularly afraid of the cold in winter, so I always keep my skin with me and the heater in my hand. Fortunately, there are many prey in the north, and my brothers I am good at riding and shooting, and everything I have on my body was captured by them.”
A noble girl said: "Everyone knows that the generals in Zhenguo are highly skilled in martial arts from top to bottom. Otherwise, how could they frequently defeat the Tatars? Miss Zhao has three brothers, whom she really admires and envy. If my brother can also do it, That’s fine. Are you still worried about having nothing to wear?”
It seemed that she was treated differently by Princess Jialin, just to please her, but in fact, she was clearly trying to sow discord, and Zhao Yingxue next to her had no skin to wear. As a concubine and not born from the same mother, it is naturally different.
"Look at what you said." Xining touched the small hand stove in his hand: "This leather looks old and smells bad. If I had a good body, would I still need to wear such thick leather? I would I also want to see how beautiful the peacock feathers on the county magistrate are like everyone else. "I want to change the topic to the Jiashun County Magistrate. Anyway, the county magistrate is stupid and can't tell whether he is praising her or causing trouble.
So everyone praised her good looks, and said, "That was a gift from the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. Even if we can wear it, we can't wear it."
Not only did the Lord of Jiashun County not feel anything wrong, he even became more and more proud, thinking that he had put on the cloak correctly this time.
A noble lady pretended to be concerned and said: "I heard that Miss Zhao fell into the water a few days ago. I originally thought she wouldn't be able to come today. It seems that she is still in good health. She should take care of herself and pay more attention to her."
This reminded everyone of the incident of falling into the water. The young lady and the man both fell into the water. During this period, they hugged each other in a panic, which was still somewhat immoral.
None of them are good-natured, suppressing others without showing off. It is true that wherever there are people, there is struggle.
But these tricks are nothing. Xining made no bones about it: "It's true. It's so cold today and the water is so cold. I thought I would get seriously ill if I didn't die, but I didn't expect to survive. But my body still suffered." Quite a few, it needs to be nursed back to health slowly.”
The implication is that falling into the water was really an accident. Who would make fun of their own lives and drag people to jump into the pool in the middle of winter?
So the topic changed from asking her to pay more attention to the heavy snowfall these days. The snow came late in Beijing this time, but luckily it came anyway, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to enjoy the red plum blossoms in the snow.
Without the snow, there seems to be something missing when appreciating plum blossoms.
No one talked about falling into the water. After all, the Jingzhao Mansion was still investigating the fact that the maid who committed the crime was strangled to death in Duke Rong. The topic is too sensitive. It's okay to talk privately behind closed doors at home, but it's really stupid to talk about it in private.
The snow-pressed red plum blossoms were so pure in white, so dazzling in red, and their fragrance was intoxicating. When we walked to the small pavilion in the garden, everyone was still interested.
A charcoal basin has been placed in the pavilion, and the fire is burning brightly. Bamboo curtains are hung around the pavilion, and the bamboo curtains are lowered in succession. Because there were so many people, we built a bamboo shed next to it, hung up cloth curtains, and set up charcoal pots, which drove away a lot of the chill inside.
Tables were set up in both places, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on them.
Princess Jialin proposed to write poems and paintings, and use a plum blossom gold hairpin as a gift.
The ladies began to pick up their pens and began to write or draw. Even if you are not selected as the princess, this is still a good opportunity to stand out. If you get the lottery, you will have the confidence of a talented woman.
Xining sat down directly, covering the stove and looking at it without moving.
Mo Ming: "Many poems have not been written in this dynasty. Do you want to get a lucky draw and be elegant?"
When it comes to writing, after these tasks, my writing is not very good, but not much worse. But I won't cheat on others.
The owner of the body is uneducated all day long, and his writing is like a crab crawling. Even if he helps get the lottery, he will still be a prototype when he comes back. Just give the opportunity to those who need it more. Look at Zhao Yingxue next to her, how serious she is in painting!
(End of chapter)