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Chapter 9

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    Chapter nine

    Mrs. Xiao Shanbo was just about to come, the old lady smiled calmly: "It's a coincidence, go and invite me quickly." Then she said to the left and right: "Today, in front of me, you don't have to restrict yourself to anything."

    Daye pays attention to the defense of men and women, but the rules are not stricter than before, and acting under the noses of the old lord and elders will not fall into the shoes of others.

    The people in the second room naturally didn't say anything, neither did the three brothers in the big room, but Fu Si from the third room muttered something in a low voice.

    Not long after, Mrs. Pan brought Mrs. Xiao Shanbo, her two daughters and two nieces.

    In the hall, the clothes are fragrant, the little ladies are graceful, dignified and virtuous, and the atmosphere is lively.

    After the two families met the ceremony and said a few polite words, Xiao Shanbo and his family took their seats.

    Fu Wu of the second room glanced at the girl from Xiao Shanbo's family, and the other party was also looking at the Fu family brothers, from the beginning to the end, and finally his eyes fell on Fu Liu's face and legs, and he paused for a long time before moving away.

    Fu Shenshi's expression remained the same, but the hand holding the wheelchair never let go, how could he allow others to step on his head and use him as a stepping stone.

    Beside the old lady, Mrs. Pan tactfully continued what she said just now, and asked: "Old ancestor, is there a long table here for writing and painting?"

    The old lady sang along with Mrs. Pan, and said with a smile, "I'm talking about asking my brothers and sisters to write a few words and draw pictures, just to get a lot of money for fun."

    Mrs. Pan asked again with a smile: "What lottery did the ancestors prepare? You can't be stingy!"

    The old lady asked someone to take out the tray. On the red silk cloth was a piece of Qingtian stone that was as clean as jade and shining in the light, and a jade bracelet that was clear and moist. She said: "Admiring flowers is an elegant thing. This Qingtian stone  It¡¯s the old Hou Ye who kept it for a long time and couldn¡¯t bear to carve the seal, so he might as well give it to his grandchildren to use. The bracelets will be given to the girls to wear.¡±

    Fu Sanshu laughed loudly, and said: "Madam, you are partial to your grandchildren. When grandfather was alive, his father, second uncle and third uncle all asked him for this jade stone, but he never let go.  You are willing."

    On today's occasion, no one with a discerning eye would try to steal the limelight from Fu Wu. The old lady was too partial when she brought out such a precious and meaningful Qingtian stone. No one else dared to comment on it. Only Fu San dared to hide it.  A few words of ridicule.

    The old lady smiled gracefully, and said to Fu San: "You little monkey, if you love you, you still have something to say, but if you have the ability, why not take it to honor your father?"

    Touching his nose, Fu San smiled and didn't dare to answer. He really wanted it, but he didn't have the guts to grab it.  When Hou's family met with Xiao Shanbo's family, he was so ignorant, not to mention offending the second room, but he didn't know what others would say about him.

    Mrs. Pan was very satisfied with the knowledge of the big house, she continued to ask the old lady: "Why have you never seen you wear this bracelet before?"

    The old lady raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "It was something I wore when I was married. Now that I'm getting older, it's not suitable, so let's leave it to the girls."

    The corners of Mrs. Xiao Shanbo's lips curled up. When the old Marquis Changxing married his step-wife, the nuns around the Empress Dowager all went to make up for the wedding, and this jade bracelet also became more dignified!

    The old lady loves the second room so much, Pan feels very happy, she said: "What are you gesticulating today, the old ancestor draws up a topic."

    After thinking for a moment, the old lady turned her head to Mrs. Xiao Shan and said, "With peonies as the theme, the girls will write a poem. It happens that Mrs. Xiao Shan is here, and the young gentlemen will make a painting and give it to you for selection."

    Mrs. Xiao Shanbo was flattered, after all, the Qingtian stone had an unusual meaning, she got up quickly and said: "I have been a master for many years, and I haven't painted for a long time, my hands are unfamiliar, I am not familiar with the skills, but I am afraid that I may be biased."

    The old lady smiled and said comfortingly: "It's okay, Mrs. Xiao Shanbo can see the quality of the painting."

    In this way, Madam Xiao Shanbo was disrespectful.

    After the old lady finished speaking, she asked the juniors to write poems and paintings quickly, and ordered people to prepare three sticks of incense. After the time for the three sticks of incense, they all stopped writing.

    ? At first, the juniors were at ease. There were young ladies sharing an ink ingot in one place, and some young gentlemen painting next to each other. There were six long tables, and only one empty table was left.  The old lady and Mrs. Pan sat together with Mrs. Xiao Shanbo and talked.

    A quarter of an hour later, Fu San walked up to Fu Shenshi, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Sixth brother, I saw you draw lotus flowers before, but I haven't seen you draw peonies before. Why don't you go play?"

    Fu Shenshi raised his head and glanced at Fu San, and said with a cold expression: "Third brother would rather be trampled on, why bother to drag me."

    Fu San gave a "tsk" indifferently, glanced at Yin Hongdou,The light froze slightly, and then returned to normal. He was about to leave when Fu Wu walked over.

    Fu Wu held a half-painted peony in his hand, showed it to Fu San in front of Fu Shenshi, and asked him, "Brother San, how about my draft?"

    Fu San took a serious look, straightened his head, and praised: "Tsk tsk, I didn't realize before that you still have a talent for drawing. To be honest, did you find a famous teacher behind our backs?"

    Fu Wu laughed loudly, and said: "However, study according to the books, it would be great if there is a famous teacher to teach you."

    Yin Hongdou twitched the corners of her mouth. Everyone knew that Fu Wu must have known about the Peony Banquet a long time ago. He practiced painting peonies in advance.

    Fu Shenshi glanced at the back of the draft in Fu Wu's hand, snorted softly, showing disdain on his face, Fu Wu's showing off like this was just a resentment that Mr. Li only favored him when he was a teacher in the Hou Mansion.

    Fu Wuben intended to show Fu Shenshi, so he naturally caught his expression, so he put down the painting, smiled and asked him, "Sixth brother, what do you mean?"

    Leaning back against the wheelchair, Fu Shenshi slightly lifted his chin, put his hands on the armrests leisurely, and said with a cold face: "I didn't expect there to be people who show shame."

    There were still outsiders present, Fu Wu was insulted like this, he immediately became angry, raised his eyebrows, and sneered at Fu Shenshi: "I am showing my ugliness, today I will show it in front of my brothers and sisters, and tomorrow I will show it in front of my mentor Shangfeng, what about you?"

    There are laws in the great cause, the disabled are not allowed to take the imperial examinations, and are not allowed to be officials. In this Marquis of Changxing, Fu Shenshi is equivalent to a disabled person. He has the talent and fame of his childhood, but has no effect.

    Blue veins quietly crawled up Fu Shenshi's cold arm, and he looked at Fu Wu with gloomy eyes.

    Yin Hongdou looked at Fu Wu with hatred.  She knew that people with disabilities could not take the imperial examinations. After all, she was Fu Shenshi's maid, and she had changed her mind at this moment, so she secretly scolded Fu Wushijing for her face!  Villainous behavior!  What kind of skill is bullying a disabled person!

    Fu San pulled Fu Wu away, and reprimanded him with a dark face: "Old Wu, watch your mouth."

    Fu Shenming also stopped the paintbrush in his hand, and came forward with his hands behind his back, holding his elder brother's identity, and said with a serious face: "There are foreigners here today, what jokes are my brothers making for others to show?" He glanced at Fu Wu coldly, and he  He said: "Hurry up and go back to painting. When the incense is extinguished, you can hand over the lottery to the fourth child."

    Fu Wu glared at Fu Shenshi before leaving unwillingly.

    Fu Shenming's eyes were gentle, he stared at Fu Shen and said: "Today is a good day for Lao Wu, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

    Leaning close to Fu Shenshi's ear, Fu San whispered, "Lao Liu, you're too disrespectful to him." After a pause, he showed his white teeth and said, "But I like it, hehe."

    Sliding the wheelchair, Fu Shenshi took a step back, and ignored Fu Shenming and Fu San with a cold face. After the two had left, he told Shi Yan: "Push me to the table."

    With bright eyes, Yin Hongdou followed with a food box, and couldn't help asking courteously from the side: "Will Master Liu eat some pastries to replenish his strength?" She wished Fu Shenshi could slap the villain's face hard!

    Fu Shenshi raised the pen expressionlessly, without speaking.

    More than half of the time for the three sticks of incense has passed, and Fu Shenshi's painting has been completed. After Fu Shenming finished the painting casually, he has already noticed the movement here, and walked over to take a look, staring at him with amazement.

    After looking at it for a while, Fu Shenming understood Fu Shenshi's intentions. Fu Liu is really merciless. If this painting is displayed, there will be no place for Fu Wu's face. He whispered: "Lao Liu, you can't  .¡±

    Fu Shenshi lifted up the drawing paper, and said softly, "I'm not going to grab the Qingtian Stone."

    It was just not robbing, which made Fu Wu even more embarrassing.

    Looking at the painting on the paper, Fu Shenming held Fu Shenshi's wrist, and said solemnly: "Shenshi, do you know that if you do this, you will annoy the old lady, and you may bear the reputation of being unfilial."

    The two brothers competed with each other, Fu Shenshi lost to his elder brother in the end, and was held down so that he could not move.

    However, Yin Hongdou knew that Fu Shenshi only needed to say loudly, "I'm not allowed to participate, what do you ask me to do?" to save him. He just thought of his brother's affection and didn't want to embarrass Fu Shenming.

    However, Fu Shenming relied on his elder brother status and the strength of a normal man to suppress Fu Shenshi in every way.

    Fu Shenshi was in a serious stalemate with Fu Shenming, when he sensed a hand behind his back, he tugged on his clothes with a small force, and he could guess with his eyes closed that it must be Yin Hongdou, and then he listened to her pretending to persuade  : "Sixth Master, what the uncle said is that the servants will take the painting for you and dispose of it."

    After a moment of silence, Fu Shenshi let go of his hand. Because of too much force, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

    Fu Shenming finally heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Fu Shenshi helplessly, and said in a gentle voice, "I have wronged you today, and you can choose the jade in my storehouse as you please."

    After hearing these words, Yin Hongdou became more and more contemptuous. She slapped her and gave a not-so-sweet jujube. Such a low-level method to coax a child!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Beads of sweat, fingertips trembling slightly.

    Fu Shenming finally heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Fu Shenshi helplessly, and said in a gentle voice, "I have wronged you today, and you can choose the jade in my storehouse as you please."

    After hearing these words, Yin Hongdou became more and more contemptuous. She slapped her and gave a not-so-sweet jujube. Such a low-level method to coax a child!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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