"No, no, no."
Su Suqing tried to squeeze out a smile, and said softly: "I'm just a little nervous all of a sudden, and I haven't seen what the painting festival looks like." ”Shen Xuanheng said indifferently: "Actually, it's a gathering of the ladies of the official family, competing for beauty and pulling the relationship between the families, if you don't like that kind of occasion, just leave halfway." ”"Uh-huh, I see."
Su Suqing smiled, took out the jewelry from the jewelry box, and decorated his high-profile bun.As the sun sets, the orange-red remnant sun spreads in the West Lake, like a far-reaching ink painting.There are all kinds of lanterns hanging on the shore of Xizi Lake, and more than a dozen painting boats in the middle of the lake are brightly lit, and you can see the warblers and swallows above from a distance, and there are many official ladies who are rarely seen.To put it bluntly, the festival is a carnival of the upper class, and ordinary people can only stand on the shore and look at it from a distance.However, there are also some people on the shore who are unwilling to be ordinary, such as some conceited and talented scholars, who are dressed gracefully today, while chanting poems and talking loudly, looking at the poems and books in their stomachs, in fact, they only hope that the young lady on the boat can catch them at a glance, and then pull the phoenix tail to the sky.But in the final analysis, the official lady fell in love with a scholar from a poor family, and it was a story made up by a storyteller, who was really a daughter of a wealthy family, who was not above the top, how could she look down on them scholars who had no fame.Don't look at the women on the boat are looking forward to lingering, in fact, their eyes are not much different from looking at monkeys.In the noise, Su Suqing took the carriage of Zhen'an Wangfu to the shore of Xizi Lake, and Yinhuan helped her get out of the carriage.Su Suqing glanced around, it was indeed very lively, recalling that she had only heard of the painting festival in her previous life, every time Su Min'er ran over to participate, and then went back to show off.Thinking of Su Min'er, Su Suqing suddenly sounded This guy has been bedridden since he was beaten, and he hasn't seen her for many days, and the Li family was also beaten yesterday, and now the second room lady should lie neatly at home to recuperate, right?
Thinking of this, Su Suqing's mood suddenly improved a lot, and the suffering he had suffered in his previous life was finally returned.Today's West Lake, idlers are not allowed to swim in the lake, there are government officials on the shore to patrol around, each lady arrives and takes out the invitation, these officials will arrange a small boat to take the guests to the painting boat.After Yinhuan handed over the invitation, a small boat soon docked, Su Suqing got down to the boat, rowed through the clear water and clear waves, and slowly sailed towards the largest painting boat.Qingluan, the name of the largest painting boat, is said to have been taken by Sun Youwei, the granddaughter of Sun Taifu, and the source is taken from a great poet of the previous dynasty.Forget to sleep and eat.Relying on Qingluan, you don't have to rely on fish and geese.The general meaning of the poem is that there is no need to rely on fish and geese to convey affection, because there is Qingluan as his bosom friend, which is in line with Sun Youwei's original intention of organizing the painting boat festival.Yinhuan had now done his homework in advance, and he told Su Suqing about these things when he took the boat.Soon the boat leaned near the painting boat, and a tenon folding ladder was quickly lowered on the painting boat, and Su Suqing walked up the stairs with a silver ring and stood on the brightly lit painting boat."
This is the wife of the ninth prince, she is really beautiful and moving, and her temperament is extraordinary."
Before Su Suqing could stand on his heels, there was a beautiful voice like a woman's Luan Feng and Ming.Looking sideways, there was a woman wearing a goose-yellow long skirt, her face was like a peach and plum, her facial features were soft, her feet were stepping on lotus steps, and her demeanor was full of poetry and calligraphy.The woman smiled softly and bowed."
Concubine Sun Youwei, I have seen the Ninth Lady."
Su Suqing returned the salute and said in a gentle tone: "I have long heard that Miss Sun is famous in the capital, and when I saw it today, it was indeed so." ”Sun Youwei covered her mouth and smiled, "Mrs.
Nine, it's windy outside, please move to the painting boat and rest for a while, the dinner will start in less than half an hour, you can find a few acquaintances to talk to, if you need anything, just tell your subordinates." ”Sun Youwei speaks, always makes people feel like a spring breeze, Su Suqing has a good image of her in her heart, remembering that the old lady told her to have a good relationship with this person, Su Suqing originally planned to talk a few more words, but there was another person under the painting boat, and after Sun Youwei apologized slightly, she went to greet the guests.Inside the boat, a low table has been set up, but the guests did not sit down, but gathered in twos and threes to talk.Although Su Suqing has been a human being for two lives, he has no friends among the official ladies, so he can only hang out with the silver ring, which is very boring.I thought that I would sit here and wait until the banquet began, but I never thought that two women would take the initiative to talk to Su Suqing."
This lady, our two sisters are the daughters of the Cheng Xie family in the imperial history, I don't know which family you are, can we get to know each other?"
Su Suqing was polite and said slowly: "I am the wife of the ninth prince of Zhennan Wangfu. ”As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two sisters of the Xie family, who were originally polite, changed, and they quickly turned around and walked away."
It turned out to be the wife of that gentleman......
"Stay away from him, don't be contaminated, if you look back and get a nickname, you will be laughed at for a lifetime."
The squirming words reached his ears, and Su Suqing couldn't cry or laugh a little, it turned out that Shen Xuanheng was so notorious outside, making people avoid snakes and scorpions?
Regarding Su Suqing's identity, it was quickly spread by the two sisters, and for a while, the ladies and ladies in the painting boat cast strange eyes and pointed fingers in private.Su Suqing was not angry about this, she just gently touched the hairpin on her head, thinking in her heart, her husband is already so famous, in the end, that woman is willing to lend him so much jewelry.This relationship is certainly not ordinary......
"Who, which is the sick lady?"
”A woman suddenly came in from outside the painting boat, she was dressed in bright red clothes and was very eye-catching, with a large round face like a pancake, and three black moles on her right cheek, like three sesame seeds sprinkled on the flatbread.Su Suqing's face showed displeasure, and he said coldly: "Keep your mouth clean." ”The woman looked at Su Suqing, smiled disdainfully, and then walked over with her head held high."
Why, I don't like the nickname 'sick seedling'?
When your husband gave my sister-in-law a nickname, why didn't he worry about whether it sounded good or not?
”Su Xuqing's brows furrowed, and he said in his heart, how many people did Shen Xuanheng give nicknames!"
Who are you?
Who is your sister-in-law?
”The woman with a big pie face patted her chest with a big grin, "My name is Wang Cuilan, and I am the daughter of Wang Yuanshan, the head of the household, and my sister-in-law is Tang Xue, that is, the daughter of the eldest princess." ”Su Suqing was stunned for a moment, and then said, "As far as I know, the eldest princess's son hasn't married yet." ”"Sooner or later!"
Wang Cuilan touched her face narcissistically, "After all, I'm so good-looking, it's impossible for Tang Que not to like me." ”Everyone in the boat stiffened their faces, trying not to laugh out loud.