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Chapter 351

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    The banquet is held in the open space in the middle of the garden. Because there are many people coming, it is inevitable that dining in the pavilion will be a little crowded.

    The mistress took her sons to sit in two rows, and the sons who were not accompanied by the mistress sat by themselves.  Huarong was sitting at the main seat. Huaqin was in poor health. He was a little tired when he woke up early in the morning.  Sitting next to Hua Rong, as for the two people who joined in the fun, Lu Yiliang and Zhou Feiran, they just found a place to stay and sat down casually.

    Lin Huan and the other five unmarried ladies sat obliquely in front because they were unmarried. There was a white screen in front of them. The screen was somewhat transparent, so you could see the young talents outside and the beauty inside.  .

    ? After a simple exchange of pleasantries, the banquet began. At 2:30 in the afternoon, it may be in the south of the Yangtze River in April. The weather was not hot, but slightly cool. It was a cloudy day, and the sun gradually became less intense.

    ?In order to get to know you better, each son can come forward and show his talents, whether it is reciting poems against each other, or dancing with spears and swords, as long as it is wonderful, it is enough to win the smile of the beauties.

    Then after leaving the table, you can secretly send a greeting post with your name on it to your favorite lady.

    "well!"

    The one who played was the son-in-law of the chief minister. With Lin Huan as the theme, he recited poems against each other and won applause from all the halls.

    Huarong glanced at the chief minister's son-in-law with satisfaction, he was not bad, he had a good literary talent, he was confident in reciting poems and writing poems, his back was straight, and he looked good, really good.

    "Ma'am."

    Turning her head sideways, she called out to Nanny Li in a low voice.

    Nanny Li leaned forward, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

    "How about the son of the chief envoy?"

    Grandma Li raised her eyes to look at the vigorous young man who was standing in the center, with a smile on her face.

    "That's right, this year is 20, and Miss Lin's age is not much different from that of Miss Lin. He won the Juren at a young age and is about to go to Beijing to take the exam. I heard that he is also a popular candidate for the top ten next year."

    Huarong's eyes lit up, and she was a little more joyful, "That's really good, how about the chief envoy? How's the family? Is there a concubine's room? A housemaid? Is there a lot of people in the family?"

    Nanny Li replied, "It's not bad for the chief minister to be an official. He's still safe and secure. There are no major mistakes or greed. The son's mother, even the mistress, is also from a scholarly family. There are two  Son, this son is the youngest son, and there is another eldest son above him, his father has two concubines and three children. This son has no concubines, and he has never heard of a concubine maid."

    "That's it."

    Huarong was a little bit happy and a little bit regretful, "He is not bad, but he is just a young son, what about his elder brother, the eldest son?"

    "I had a big wedding the year before last, and I married the daughter of the Su family. I have a concubine and no children yet."

    "Thenhow about the Su family's daughter? Huan'er married, will there be conflicts between the sisters-in-law?"

    Lin Huan is gentle and thin-skinned. She has been pampered and raised by her mother all these years, and she has never seen anything dangerous. If she marries into a family with a lot of people, it is inevitable that some people will not get used to it for some reason, and then make trouble.

    "The daughter of the Su family is a scholarly family, and she is generous, so don't worry, your empress."

    A few smiles appeared on Huarong's face, "Scholarly family is not bad. Those who come out also know etiquette and know how to advance and retreat. This son of the chief envoy looks really good, he looks handsome and has literary talent, and he can recite poems with Huan'er in the future  Yes, it is suitable to play with words and ink."

    Nanny Li smiled and replied, "It's really good."

    After Hua Rong asked Nanny Li, she turned to look at Da Furen and Lin Huan's mother's opinion, and they both nodded to express their liking.  Hua Rong then asked Nanny Li to write down the name of the chief envoy's son.

    Immediately afterwards, Si Yunshi's son-in-law came on stage. As soon as he came up, there was a sword dance, flowing clouds and flowing water, full of energy, and it was done in one go.

    "this is?"

    Huarong turned her head and asked Mother Li beside her.

    Nanny Li replied, "Si Yunshi's son."

    "Si Yunshi?"

    Hua Rong murmured pretentiously, "This sword dancer is pretty good. He's from the army? It's just a little bit worse. It's not as good-looking as the chief minister's son-in-law just now. He feels a bit reckless. How is he?"

    Grandma Li took a few glances at Si Yunshi's son-in-law who was dancing his sword. According to Huarong's previous inquiries, Nanny Li quickly picked out the news Huarong wanted to know.

    "He's a nice guy. Now he's serving as an instructor in the army. He's a little older. He's a good friend with Young Master Lin.friend.  "

    "Zi Tao?"

    Huarong's eyes light up slightly, "Since we are friends with Zitao, we can take care of him as much as we marry, but I don't know if Huan'er likes people who practice martial arts. After all, martial arts practitioners rarely know how to recite poems and fight against each other.  What should we do if there is no common topic?"

    Mother Li replied, "Otherwise, this old servant will ask Miss Lin."

    "Farewell first."

    Huarong shook her head, "We'll talk about it after it's over, what about the others?"

    Nanny Li picked up the most important ones and said, "The others are all good. There are not many people in the family, and there have been no rumors about it. It's just that this Si Yunshi's son-in-law seems to have two concubines, and a few housewarming maids."

    Huarong's complexion suddenly changed, and the others stopped asking, and directly vetoed, "This won't work, Lin Huan is gentle, there will be a concubine's room as soon as she comes to the house, which is not conducive to her housekeeping, and besides, she has two concubines' rooms before she is married.  Most men like this are bothersome, no way."

    Nanny Li responded, and crossed out the name of Si Yunshi's son-in-law from the notebook.

    It was also really lively below, the young masters were gearing up one by one secretly, eager to try, and the mistresses were modestly comparing each other openly and secretly.

    Madam Xu was in a hurry. Although she couldn't get anything good, she could do it a little bit. She looked at the son beside her, who was about to get into the table with his head down. He didn't say a word, as if he had lost his soul.  How to fight?

    "Boy! Boy!"

    Called a few times, Xu Shao didn't respond, as if immersed in his own world, only the exposed shoulders trembled up and down, as if blown by a cold wind.

    "What's the matter with you? Are you okay? You have performed one by one. How are you preparing?"

    Xu Shao raised his head tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face, "I, I won't go up."

    "What nonsense are you talking about?"

    Xu's mother's face changed, "Everyone has gone up, why don't you go up? Could it be that you are nervous? It's okay, just go up and recite poems according to the script your mother prepared for you."

    Xu Shao ignored it, just shook his head vigorously, "I won't go, I won't go."

    Xu's mother's face was a little ugly, but she was still out of face, and patiently relieved, "It's okay, the wounds on your face have been covered with water powder, so you can't see it."

    It's strange to say that after the boy went out at that banquet, he was beaten up for no reason. He didn't tell him when he asked him, and he didn't find out after checking. The beating was very severe that time.  I found out that I was afraid that I was going to die somewhere, and now I still have lingering fears when I think about it.

    But fortunately, it was all skin trauma, otherwise today's visit might not be a delay.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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