Mother Li really wanted to cry without tears. She looked at Song Hanming helplessly and did not dare to defend herself. How could you listen to Mr. Zhong’s words? But looking at Song Hanming’s stern face, she could only lower her head and swallow.
Let the backstage of Mingyue Pavilion be tougher than her. Ye Fuxun was not a good man or woman to begin with. If he borrowed the help of King Qin to severely damage Wanhua Tower, the one who offended the Zhang family would not be Song Hanzhuo but Song Hanming.
"Your Majesty is wise." Ye Fuxun clasped his fists and said, "I would like to thank you, Your Majesty, for making the decision for me." Then he ordered Mother Wang on the side, "Why don't you go and make Prince Boqi a pot of fine tea?"
Boqi's tea art is the best among the sixteen incense. Mother Wang did not expect that the situation would be reversed. After hearing Ye Fuxun's instructions, she hurriedly responded, twisting her fat body and trotting all the way to the road to inform Boqi.
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"Your Majesty, please come in." Ye Fuxun smiled flatteringly at Song Hanming and made an invitation gesture. Song Hanming walked into the first floor of the capital in a good mood. After Song Hanming went upstairs, Ye Fuxun
Xun looked at Mother Li, whose face was turning white and red. When she opened the folding fan, she was revealed to be an extremely charming young man. With a smile on his face, he shouted to Qingyun, "Qingyun, follow Mother Li to get the money."
And with a smile, he issued an order to expel Mother Li, "I want to entertain distinguished guests here, so I won't keep Mother Li, please."
Seeing that Ye Fuxun had the support of the King of Qin, she naturally couldn't afford to offend her. Not only did she not get any benefit, but she also lost one thousand five hundred taels. This was really a loss of money. Seeing that Qingyun was not someone to be trifled with, she had no choice but to
Leave angrily.
The two maids of Mingyue Pavilion led King Qin and others to the room named Ling Yue. King Qin looked up at the peach wood sign on the door of the room. The word "Ling Yue" written in small regular letters on it was very vigorous. He asked the maid behind him, "This word
Who wrote it?"
"It's Mr. Chong."
"Ling Yue." Song Hanming repeated it softly and chanted, "I will be at the top of the mountain, and I can see all the small mountains. Is this the poem you are talking about?"
"Your Majesty, you have a better understanding of these two words." Ye Fuxun said with a smile on his face, pretending to be rough, completely unaware that his daughter's identity had been discovered.
"Oh? I wonder what Mr. Chong meant by naming the word "Ling Yue"? Song Hanming lowered his head and smiled at the person in front of him who had only reached his chest.
"When I write in high spirits, I shake the five mountains, and my poem becomes a smile that proudly reaches the sea."
As soon as Ye Fuxun said these words, Song Hanming's eyes lit up. He did not expect that a woman could have such a heroic spirit, no less heroic than a man.
"This is from "Yin on the River" by the poet Li Bai. Your original meaning is better than my interpretation. I didn't expect that Mingyue Pavilion is really a good place for crouching tigers, hidden dragons." Song Hanming laughed as he spoke,
Walked into the room. Although Ye Fuxun didn't have much impression of King Qin Song Hanming, she heard that he was a good poet and lover of tea. It would not be difficult for her to fall in love with him. She just observed Song Hanming's expression.
Just know that she successfully won Song Hanming's favor.
As soon as Song Hanming sat down, two maids wearing yellow gauze skirts came in one after the other carrying purple clay pots. The two were well-trained. The former put the tea on the table and took a step back, while the latter took a step forward.
I poured two cups of tea with my bare hands. When the tea entered the porcelain cups, white smoke rose up, and soon the fragrance of tea filled the air.
"What kind of tea is this? Is it so fragrant?" Song Hanming picked up the porcelain cup and put it to the tip of his nose in surprise, smelled it, tasted it carefully, and couldn't help but admired, "This is the best drink I've had since I returned to the capital.
The most fragrant tea? I wonder who makes the tea?"
"This is just the best Biluochun. It is really an honor for the shop to be able to catch the eye of the prince." Ye Fuxun rolled his eyes and then smiled, "This tea maker is from the Sixteen Fragrances in my Mingyue Pavilion.
The fragrance is named Boqi."
"This Bo Qi, among the Shiliu Xiang in Mingyue Pavilion, not only the tea is good, but the chess is also excellent."
As soon as Ye Fuxun finished speaking, he heard Song Hanming ask, "I wonder if I can invite this girl Boqi to come out and meet her."
"If you want to meet a girl from Mingyue Pavilion, it's not the people who have the final say, it's the girls. Every guest who enters Mingyue Pavilion to find a girl must pass the test of the girls. Only those who complete the test can join the girls.
Or ask the girl to come out and meet him."
"How presumptuous! My prince has to get the consent of a girl when he sees her, what a joke!" An old attendant next to King Qin immediately blew his beard and stared at Ye Fuxun.
"Young people don't dare. It's just that these are the rules in Mingyue Pavilion. You can't change anything. I hope the prince will forgive you."
"Fuquan, don't be rude." King Qin lightly shouted at the old attendant behind him, "I have long heard that Mingyue Pavilion is unique, and today it is indeed well-deserved when I see it. I just don't know what question this girl Boqi asked."
Ye Fuxun clapped his hands, and two delicate maids came in carrying a plate with three notes on it. One was holding the Four Treasures of the Study. After the two maids saluted, one of them said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "My girl said that spring is coming."
In the past, I wrote a sentence clearly on these three pieces of paper, each containing a kind of plant, and asked the prince to choose one of them, either to paint or write a poem, in any form."
Song Hanming picked up the piece of paper in the middle and opened it. It said that after spring, thousands of flowers fall, just waiting for the hibiscus to bloom. Hiding in the mire, breaking the earth to wash away the flowers.
Song Hanming thought for a moment and then wrote, "The green canopy is almost near the high waterfall, and the red and green are mixed in the clear stream. The plum blossoms are separated and the red flowers are exposed. The branches are weak and unstable, and thousands of monsters are showing off their beauty."
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Ye Fuxun read the poem written by Song Hanming and couldn't help but sigh. This King of Qin really deserves his reputation. His words are like flowing clouds and flowing water. There is no hibiscus in his poem, but it decreases and hides the tail. He directly borrowed Tao Yuanming's "Zhuo Qinglian without demon"
"Your Majesty is very talented in literature."
Ye Fuxun is not flattering this time.
After the maid sent Song Hanming's poem to her, not long after, the maid was followed by a man wearing a moon-white pomegranate group and light yellow brocade dress, with a moon-white silk ribbon on the skirt, and a beautiful hair with a
On the small purple hairpin plate, there is a sky blue ribbon, and there is a faint fragrance of pear blossoms on the ribbon. It also has a jade bracelet and a white jade pendant. Although Boqi is not the most outstanding-looking among the sixteen incense, it can still be considered.
She is a middle-class beauty, coupled with her bookish temperament and a touch of playfulness, it makes Song Hanming's eyes shine after seeing many peerless beauties.
"Little girl, I have met the prince."
"Miss Boqi, there is no need to be polite. Please sit down."
After Boqi sat down, Ye Fuxun looked up at the sky and found that it was getting late. He couldn't help but said to Song Hanming, "I don't want to disturb the prince if I still have something to do."
With the beauty that interested Song Hanming by his side, he didn't care much about Ye Fuxun's stay and left, waving his hand for Ye Fuxun to go out.
Before leaving, Ye Fuxun went to Wen Yan's room again and ordered someone to call Mrs. Wang over.
"Mother Wang, this is Miss Wen Yan. She does not accept any guests in Mingyue Pavilion. From today on, all matters in Mingyue Pavilion will be obeyed by her. You are still Mingyue Pavilion's mother in the open, but Miss Wen Yan is the master in secret.
.Understand?"
Mother Wang was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and said with a smile, "I understand." Mother Wang has been in Fengyue for decades, so she is naturally a bit smart. She knew everything about Mr. Chong from the moment he bought Baihua House.
They all came here to wait for Wen Yan, so when Wen Yan appeared, she knew that he might give up his position.
After Ye Fuxun ordered all the things, he took Qingyun back to his hometown. On the way back to his hometown, he saw an old woman buying hawthorn cake. He suddenly remembered that he heard from Qingruo a few days ago that Aunt Wang's appetite has been bad these days.
It wasn't very good, so he asked Qingyun to buy some and take them back to Aunt Wang.
As soon as she stepped into Fusheng Pavilion, she met Aunt Wang head-on. She didn't know why Ye Fuxun's first reaction was to run away. She covered her face with her sleeves and was about to run away, but she was stopped by Aunt Wang in a loud voice, "Miss, please
Stay."
Ye Fuxun put down his sleeves in embarrassment, looked at Aunt Wang's slightly stern eyes, and said timidly, "Hello, Aunt Wang."
Aunt Wang looked up and down Ye Fuxun's clothes and asked, "Where did the young lady go dressed like this? What a decent lady!"
"Fusheng Pavilion was too stuffy, so I took Qingyun out for a walk." Ye Fuxun secretly tugged on Qingyun's sleeves behind him. Qingyun reacted and said quickly, "Yes."
"Miss ran out like this. If anything happens, how should I explain to the Crown Princess?"
"Aunt, look, I'm okay. Besides, I still have Qingyun with me. Don't you worry about Qingyun's martial arts?" Ye Fuxun took a small step forward and stretched out his hand to hold Aunt Wang's clothes.
Xiu, whispered, with a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Aunt Wang pitifully, her white and tender appearance was so beautiful, Aunt Wang had no children, and seeing Ye Fuxun like this, her heart suddenly became soft. She couldn't help but let go.
She softened her voice and said, "If young lady wants to go out in the future, she can go out openly. As the legitimate daughter of Ye Mansion, is it possible that she doesn't even have the right to go out?"
"Yes." Ye Fuxun obediently agreed. Seeing Aunt Wang's face softening, he asked Qingyun to take out the hawthorn cake he bought and handed it to Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang was stunned and asked, "Miss, what is this?"
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"Hawthorn cake, I heard from Qing Ruo a few days ago that my aunt's appetite has not been very good recently. I heard people said that this hawthorn cake can appetize, so I bought some for my aunt."
"The young lady only went out to buy hawthorn cakes for the slaves?" Aunt Wang looked at Ye Fuxun with emotion. She followed two masters. Although Concubine Yue was nice to her, in the big dyeing vat in the palace, loyalty was good, and the prince
Concubine, because she is the more noble concubine, people will naturally treat her better.
Obviously Aunt Wang would have misunderstood and thought that she sneaked out just to buy hawthorn cake for her. There was no explanation as to whether this was a mistake, so Ye Fuxun nodded. Aunt Wang sighed and said, "Thank you, slave."