Everyone here, from Fei Yi Gongqing to talented scholars and celebrities, who doesn't have a bit of literary popularity? After hearing Mrs. Guo Guo's words, they all became interested and raised their hands in support.
"In this case, I will let you introduce some interesting things to me, and I will introduce a question first." Mrs. Guo Guo gently turned her neck and looked at the sea of chrysanthemums. After thinking for a while, Yang Huahua raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Today the chrysanthemums are blooming in full bloom.
Why don't you take chrysanthemum as the title?" After saying that, he floated a jade wine cup on the Tanjiang River and let it drift away with the waves.
This melodious wine glass is very particular. Before placing the glass, one person must use the scenic spots to describe the scope of the poem, which is called the introduction. After the introduction, that person will place the wine glass into the water of the channel. Wherever the wine glass floats
, who can recite poetry and enjoy it. However, the content must be limited to the scope of the quoted things.
Since it was a private banquet, almost everyone in the Pohuang Pavilion was a descendant of the Yang family. Mrs. Guo Guo was sitting at the head of the table, and sitting on the left was his son Pei Hui. Mrs. Guo Guo loved this son in every possible way, maybe
He owed him too much in his early years. After Yang Huahua came to power, he tried his best to meet his son's needs. He wanted to learn arithmetic that the world looked down upon, so Yang Huahua ordered people to invite the most knowledgeable teachers to teach him.
. He doesn’t want to take the scientific examination and become an official, so Yang Huahua lets him. The Yang family has a big business, enough for him to become a rich man. But there are some things that Yang Huahua can’t make the decision himself, and they can’t do anything in the face of family interests.
It was just an insignificant chess piece. Her son Pei Hui fell in love with the granddaughter of a calligraphy and painting shop owner, and came to her excitedly. She also hoped that her son could marry a good girl of her choice. She herself experienced a painful marriage, and since
She didn't want her own tragedy to happen again to her son. As for the idea of being well-matched, Yang Huahua regarded it as nonsense. She herself was born in a poor family, so she had no good impression of those noble families who regarded their family background as gold foil.
Not to mention that her son didn't like those women, even if she wanted to marry, she, Yang Huahua, had to do enough to let them beg and invite them! She glanced resentfully in the direction of Yang Zhao on the right, and she couldn't take this away in her heart.
The cousin who came to the stage scolded him seven or eight times. If he hadn't insisted on marrying the Prince of the East Palace to take advantage of Li Linfu, and if the Yang family didn't have a younger nephew of the right age, Hui'er, he wouldn't have to be a victim of power!
Next to the right side of the main seat of Bohuang Pavilion is Yang Zhao, the favorite of the court. Today he is wearing a silk robe, with a corner of his scarf covering his bun. He is dressed like this just to imitate celebrities and make himself look more refined. However,
Although he tried his best to restrain the joy in his heart, the joy in his eyebrows still wiped away the peaceful and elegant image he deliberately created. In recent days, he has been promoted successively, and several of his cousins have also been promoted. In his opinion, Yang Zhao
In the past, all these were attributed to his hard work and shrewdness. But having said that, although he has now become the representative of the Yang family in Beijing, after all, he is having a banquet at the house of Mrs. Guo Guo. Even if he is slightly dissatisfied, he has to smile.
Accompanying her. This woman is very interesting. She can solve many embarrassing problems for herself and the Yang family that cannot be brought to the table. Now is not the time to fall out with her.
"Third sister, the Yang family has been having a lot of happy events recently, and you have taken the greatest credit." Yang Zhao squeezed out a smile and took the initiative to express his goodwill to Mrs. Guo Guo.
"Oh? Do you really think it's my fault?" Yang Huahua raised her voice and gave Yang Zhao a fierce look.
Yang Zhao's face turned red with embarrassment and he snorted softly. "You, look at you, you don't have the attitude of a Chinese lady!"
Yang Huahua was not prepared to stop there at all. She waved her sleeves and said, "Yes, I don't have the posture of a state lady, but isn't this a gift from you? Someone doesn't know how he got his official position, right? You said
I don’t have the posture of a lady of a country, so how can you have half the magnanimity of a Tang Dynasty humerus?”
Yang Zhao was forced to be helpless and begged in a low voice: "Please lower your voice, you can at least give me some face in front of outsiders."
"Ha!" Yang Huahua seemed to be really angry, and she spat out the evil words with a gun and a stick: "Yes, if you want face, I won't. I am a bitch, aren't I? My face is so worthless.
, not even as good as sheep urine? I deserve to work for you Yang Zhao, what’s the difference between me and an actress and singer!" Yang Huahua was so moved that her jade tears slid down her cheeks and dripped on the jade certificate.
, it makes a crisp ticking sound.
"Oh, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. Can't you please stop crying?" Yang Zhao was dumbfounded for a moment. He didn't know which of his words had violated a taboo and offended Guo.
Mrs. Guo's face changed instantly. Just now she was still smiling, but in the next moment she was full of pear blossoms and rain.
Seemingly noticing that everyone was looking towards Bohuang Pavilion, Yang Huahua held back her tears and glared at Yang Zhao fiercely: "I tell you, this is the last time I will help you. From now on, you will be promoted or demoted, dead or alive.
It has nothing to do with me anymore. If you barge in unwisely again, I will ask the servants to break your legs!"
"You!" Yang Zhao didn't expect that his sister would say such heartless and vicious words. He was choked for a moment and couldn't say a word to refute.
"Third sister, brother Zhao, calm down, calm down. If you have anything to say, talk to me." Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more angry, Yang Hao hurriedly stood up and put on a smile, acting as peacemaker. These two are the pillars of the Yang family. At this moment
This is the most important moment for the Yang family to gain momentum, so we can’t fight among ourselves!
"Mom, please don't be angry with Uncle Zhao. Hui'er understands that there is nothing he can do about Uncle Zhao." Pei Hui smiled lightly, took Mrs. Guo Guo's hand and comforted her in a low voice.
"My child!" Yang Huahua hugged her son and sighed. This child is too sensible, but the more sensible he is, the more guilty she feels. Sometimes she even hopes that he will be more dandy and spend more, but he just does that for the Yang family.
He was thinking about it, but he didn't know that Uncle Zhao, who kept calling him, only regarded him as a stepping stone for promotion. What's so good about the daughter of the Tang Dynasty royal family? Which one of Princess Gaoyang, Princess Taiping, and Princess Anle didn't raise the most famous person in the family? (Note)
1) Didn’t the Li Tang family teach some ethics? But the Tian family slapped themselves in the face. The father-in-law married his daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law raised a group of wild men in the house behind her husband’s back!
Although she, Yang Huahua, is a woman, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with a man having three wives and four concubines. If a man can't even show off a bit of generosity in bed, he is doomed to be a loser for the rest of his life and will have no future!
Wiping away the tears on her face, Yang Huahua finally softened her tone: "Mom, I will listen to you. If you don't have any objection, I won't make a fuss." She gently held up her son's silk hair at the temples, and Yang Huahua's eyes were full of tears.
Kindness. At this moment, she is not the lady of Guo Kingdom, nor is she a noble lady who has received the Lord's grace. She is just a mother who loves her son.
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"The roasted venison legs are so fragrant, tsk tsk, it tastes like this! I heard from Third Senior Brother that venison is more tender than mutton. I didn't believe it at first, but after I tasted the roasted venison, I understood why people want to be granted the title of Marquis!" Zhou
Wuxin tore off a piece of roasted venison and threw it into his mouth, chewing it and mumbling non-stop.
"Oh, you know how to eat. You fat man, if you keep eating like this, you won't be afraid of being knocked off your horse?" Zhang Yanji said sarcastically as he drank a glass of Gaochang wine. The young people were looking forward to this banquet, but who knew that Yang
The shop is a big bully and doesn't pay attention to these low-ranking young officers. Logically speaking, this is very common in the utilitarian officialdom. Who knows that the young people are not deeply involved in the world and do not understand the reasons and rules?
I felt like I had been slapped in the face and felt uncomfortable all over.
"You have wine and meat, what more can you ask for?" Zhou Wuwei poured himself a cup of fine wine and drank it all in one gulp. "After this meal, I felt so empty and lonely. As soon as I entered the noble family, I felt so empty and lonely.
It's like the sea, but if I could eat roasted venison every day, it would be like a sea of suffering for me too!"
Li Kuo kept drinking by himself, looking up at Bohuang Pavilion from time to time.
"I'm afraid Wang Tailecheng is going to compose a poem!"
The jade cup was circulated around and happened to land in front of Master Tai Lecheng's desk in Fenglindu, which attracted a lot of applause.
Note 1: Noodles are men's favorites, and Princess Li and Tang all have strong tastes. Wu Zetian made a good start. Princess Taiping and Princess Anle both raised noodles from the same house. It's really...
ps; Regarding the character setting of Yang Guozhong, I positioned him as a true villain. In my opinion, he should be considered a not bad person in that era. After all, a true villain is easier to accept than a hypocrite. As for the description of Yang Guozhong in history books
Yang Guozhong's deliberate slander must have elements of political smear. I just want to truly restore the power of a generation and ask for votes.
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