A group of "parents" were naturally embarrassed after learning the whole story.
They did not blame Qin Mumu. The reason was very simple. Their children came to Lan Kwai Fong to "make trouble", so it was good that they did not report to the official.
What's more, they took their face into consideration and did not publicize the matter, but received them politely. Who can remember Lan Kwai Fong in this way?
Wang Hao, the younger brother of the prime minister, naturally wanted you to have a lot of money, and he received Lan Kwai Fong's kindness.
In fact, Wang Hao himself knew that the fault for his sister's matter was his brother-in-law's fault, not Lan Kwai Fong's. People no longer cared about Ying Niang's actions, so they naturally wanted to give Lan Kwai Fong dignity.
"Everyone, a certain family sent someone to find a strange stone from Jinghu South Road a few days ago. It looks like a general flying. Yesterday, it was transported to the house. They thought of building a hall in the garden to divert water and surround the waterside with precious trees and fine trees.
, I heard that the courtyard at Xueshie Wang’s home is very nice, but I will come to ask for advice someday!”
Wang Hao laughed loudly: "I have sent people to destroy the garden in my house!"
Everyone was astonished, how could Wang Hao, who loves gardens as much as his life, destroy his own garden? Only Wang Yuan knew, and said with a smile: "Why? Are you planning to build a waterfront hall on your house? Oh! Next to your house.
It’s just a bottle of Bianshui water, it’s so tight!”
Wang Hao said proudly: "The one who knows me is Mr. Yuanbo!"
Li Zunxu asked curiously: "I heard that Scholar Wang had a Linshui Hall in Zhuangzi in Yangcheng County. It was so wonderful that Gongwu never saw it and regretted it. Now that the garden is destroyed, do you plan to rebuild the Linshui Hall?"
Wang Yuan looked at Ye An, who was sitting on the side seat, and said with a smile: "Scholar Wang's garden is naturally wonderful, but this garden was not created by him!"
Wang Hao was exposed and he coughed dryly and said: "The art of gardening... there is always something to learn from. Ye Xiaoyou's method is quite subtle. Can't I learn from it? Besides, the Linshui Hall is in my house."
In the garden! Can you, Mr. Yuanbo, find another place?!"
Wang Yuan picked up the wine glass and ordered it. Wang Hao smiled and said: "You fool, you are so unreasonable! Anyway, who asked Ye An to call you Shibo? Just think of it as a filial piety for the younger generation!"
Hearing this haunting name, Qin Mumu shuddered suddenly and then calmed down. Maybe it was the same name?
Qin Mumu asked curiously: "Could it be that Mr. Yuanbo is talking about the Yelang of Yangcheng?"
Wang Yuan nodded and said: "It is the bad disciples, Ye An and Ye Changsheng."
Li Zunxu was surprised and said: "So this is Yangcheng Yelang's ability? I heard that he is an uneducated person... Oh, hey... he was probably framed by someone, Mr. Yuanbo's student, Mr. Guanmiao's
Disciple, how can you be ignorant and incompetent?"
Mentioning Ye An, Wang Hao nodded slightly: "It's true to say that he is ignorant and incompetent. If he doesn't understand the Analects of Confucius, wouldn't it mean that he is ignorant and incompetent? But this boy's family knowledge is amazing..."
Such contradictory words surprised everyone present. Li Zunxu smiled and said: "Today's banquet was very enjoyable, and Gongwu was ready to offer advice! How do you compare it with the words of Yangcheng Yelang?"
Everyone agreed, but Wang Yuan and Wang Hao shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Monk Kongkong even sneered: "You, an elder, have the nerve to say this. Your poetic talent is well known, how can the younger generation compare? Such a fight.
The poems are also interesting."
Li Zunxu smiled: "If his words are not as good as mine, let him go to my house and see my garden. If he can't compare with me, then I will invite him to have a drink!"
From this point of view, Ye An was not at a loss no matter what. Everyone knew that Li Zunxu was supporting the younger generation, so they felt relieved and asked him to read out the words.
On the side, Qin Mumu glanced at the side seats with some curiosity, wanting to see the Yangcheng Yelang among these people. After all, this name had been spread throughout Tokyo.
Some people say that he is kind-hearted. When Henan Prefecture was hit by a disaster, others were hoarding grain and selling it at a high price, but he sold 200,000 jins of grain. Some people said that he was fishing for fame and reputation, and that the people in the countryside could not be educated, just like Yelang.
But Qin Mumu's gaze was blocked, and Li Zunxu crossed his hands slightly and said, "Please ask Qin to play the strings."
Qin Mumu smiled and said: "This little girl will be embarrassed."
The sound of the piano was like running water, and the hall instantly became quiet, with only Li Zunxu's voice chanting along with the sound of the piano.
"Five nights of banquet and rest in the Imperial City. Look at the waning moon outside the remaining lamps.
Everyone is still drunk in the countryside, listening to the latest news clearly.
Having fun has become a gossip. It is like spring dreams and awakening to the season.
We all made an appointment to go on a spring trip and asked which flowers would bloom first."
"Very good!"
"Very good!"
Everyone around was amazed. Wang Yuan and Wang Hao shook their heads slightly to feel the aftertaste, and asked in unison: "What is the word card?"
Li Zunxu looked at Qin Mumu's Mi Lei and laughed loudly: "A good word for a beauty, this word is called "Didi of Gold"!"
Qin Mumu nodded and said: "General, you are overly praised..."
Li Zunxu smiled proudly, glanced at Wang Yuan with great interest, and said, "It's your turn, sir."
Wang Yuan waved his hand: "It would be more appropriate for Zirong to pronounce it. After all, this word was originally given by Ye An to the young lady of the Wang family..."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the banquet became slightly awkward. Everyone knew that Wang Hao and Li Zunxu planned to get married. At this time, it was really inappropriate to ask Wang Hao to read out the words written by another young man to his daughter.
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Li Zunxu blushed and said, "You old coward is too deceitful!"
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Li Duanping, who was in the side seats, stared at Ye An like a vicious dog. Tieniu stared back without hesitation. Li Duanyi, on the other hand, was not so fierce and just looked at Ye An with a smile.
Ye An touched his nose awkwardly. In fact, there was nothing to explain. As soon as the words came out, everyone naturally knew his intention, but Xuan'er beside him was eating the food with big mouthfuls...
The group of women chattered and made fun of Yingniang, making her twist the veil. For some reason, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart...
Wang Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "Don't be angry, Gong Wu. This is indeed a word of pity given to Ying Niang by Ye An. These two are like brothers and sisters. What are you doing?!"
Seeing that Li Zunxu was slightly embarrassed, Wang Hao also explained: "That's true. Ye An treats Ying Niang like a sister and has no other intentions."
He paused for a moment and then said: "The title of the poem is "Slow Voice". Listening to this word, you can tell that it is telling the misery of my son. How can there be an affair between a man and a woman?"
Now everyone knew that they had misunderstood, and asked Wang Hao to read it out again and again.
"Looking and looking, it's deserted and miserable. It's the hardest to catch your breath when it's warm and then cold. How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat him? It's late and the wind is blowing! The wild goose is passing by, and I'm sad, but it's
Old acquaintance.
The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and worn, who is worthy of picking them now? Watching the window, how can I be alone in the dark! The sycamore trees are drizzled, and at dusk, they drop bit by bit. How can I be sad this time!"
The entire hall fell silent again, and time seemed to be blocked. Only then did everyone realize that Qin Mumu was not playing the piano or chords.
Her vagina was trembling all the time, and everyone thought she was attracted by the lyrics and music, but they didn't know that Qin Mumu was already like an erupting volcano at this time.
Ye An, Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice", the appearance of these two people and words that do not belong to this world at all, but it means a reasonable explanation!
Turning around suddenly, I finally looked and saw that "dream-haunted"! Damn it! The friendly smiling face suddenly appeared in the crowd...
Qin Mumu had dreamed of this face countless times, and recalled that moment countless times. She didn't know whether to thank this person or hate him.
He saved himself, but also made himself suffer. He left his parents and came to this place where he had no friends, and was even forced to live in the world!
Who are these noble ladies in front of me? Compared with them, I am the real noble daughter, no! The proud daughter of heaven!
"Ye An!!!!!!!!!"
A scolding sound similar to a scream suddenly sounded, and the sound shook everyone's eardrums...