Chapter 79 Gu Shuqin in Panhe
At the drinking banquet, Yingying, swallows and swallows are laughing and talking, the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the water is flowing.

Looking around tenderly, there have been many aristocratic daughters and sons at the banquet, and their faces are filled with pure and beautiful smiles.

No matter how tense the regime is, no matter how many wars are fought, even if blood is spilled, it has nothing to do with them.

She pursed her thin lips tenderly, and met them with clear eyes.

When they saw them coming, their voices stopped suddenly. First, they looked at the warmth in their eyes carefully, and then there were flashes of amazement, contempt, sudden enlightenment and other unclear emotions in their eyes. Immediately after receiving Xiao Ting's deep and clear gaze, he bowed upright again.

She doesn't know them warmly, but her status is there, and she doesn't need to care about their eyes.

She has a straight posture, perfect posture, and a just right smile on her face, staring at their faces with extravagant and heavy makeup.

In such a comparison, her attire is more fresh and refined.

The noble ladies who participated in the drinking banquet this time also found that the maids at the banquet were also dressed in a beautiful scenery, and there were also conversations between the maids.

It only takes a little inquiring to know that this dress is a welfare given by Mrs. Shizi's sympathetic servants.

Who would have thought that such a benefit would exist?

The key is that these clothes are brightly colored, which has never been seen in the whole of Beiliang, let alone the printed daisies under the skirts. This kind of daisy has small white flowers and yellow stamens, dancing gracefully when walking, forming a painting of its own.

Xiao Ting came to the main seat with deep warmth, and after the two sat down, the people who came to the banquet sat down one after another.

Xiao Ting glanced at everyone with deep and cold eyes, and said briefly: "My son and his wife came to Mobei a few years ago, and everything was busy. Now that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, I suddenly feel that it is time to feast on everyone. You don't have to be too formal. .”

Immediately sang: "Xie Shizi and Shizi's wife."

After the words fell, they each raised their wine glasses, respecting the son and his wife and drank it down.

In this way, the drinking feast officially began.

Originally, May [-]th was the Dragon Boat Festival in ancient times. Both the nobles and commoners had some activities. The most traditional custom was dragon boat racing. However, the Beiliang fought for years, and this lively activity was directly cancelled.

Today's drinking banquet, in order to shorten the distance between the female relatives, some activities have been prepared.

Such as throwing pots, archery, reciting poems... and prepared colorful headgear, such as the new exquisite headgear, jewelry and so on.

Throwing pots, archery and reciting poems is not the point, the point is the prize.

These prizes have been placed at the drinking banquet since early in the morning, and have long attracted the attention of the noble ladies of various families.

On top of the last prize is a hairpin, the whole body of the hairpin is green, the body of the hairpin is carved with a lifelike colorful phoenix, a snow lotus blooms quietly on the head of the hairpin, and there is a pendant like a lotus flower, which is elegant and outstanding, not to mention Above the first prize, the red lotus and phoenix with golden steps are rich and romantic.

That golden step is probably the dream of all the girls at the water banquet.

So much so that at the beginning of the drinking banquet, the girl sitting on the right side of the lower head respectfully said to Wenqing: "Madam, I saw a headdress on the table over there, and I heard from the servant below that it was a lottery prepared by Madam, whether it was throwing a pot Is it true that as long as you get results in archery, archery or reciting poems, you can take them back with you?"

Warmly looking towards the speaker, I saw that the girl was wearing an orange wide-sleeved dress, a moon white skirt with pleated skirts, layers of ribbons, and blue glazed earrings.

I know this kind of earrings tenderly, which are the most fashionable accessories nowadays.

I heard that colored glaze is very rare in Beiliang, but I know tenderly that this blue colored glaze is actually modern glass, but the ancient attainments are not pure enough, and this kind of glass is still full of impurities.

It's just that things are rare and expensive, and these things can't be found in Beiliang, and they can't be obtained with money.

The person speaking in front of him is probably of high status.

Sure enough, Xiao Tingshen reminded her in a low voice, "She is Su Wei, the youngest daughter of the King of Yue. She is talented and talented. She was named the head of the county when she was three years old."

There is a sudden look in the warm eyes, and there is a smile on the corner of the lips, "yes."

When Su Wei heard this, her black eyes lit up, she turned around and called out to the girls behind her, "What are you waiting for? Is there anyone else? Let's go play pitching."

The girl below is eager to try.

Suddenly, a clear voice came, "Su Wei, you won't play tricks this time!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Su Wei's face, and then she said angrily with a straight face: "Hmph, Gu Shuqin, you can't spit out ivory!"

Sitting in the first place, the warm figure froze, and her clear eyes swept towards Gu Shuqin.

Although Gu Shuqin was talking to Su Wei, her eyes were staring at the girl in the chair without blinking.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Gu Shuqin and Wen Qing looked at each other, then looked at Su Wei, and nodded pretending to understand, "I know whether I can spit out ivory from my mouth, and only you know if you play tricks or not."

"you!"

Su Wei was so angry that her chest heaved up and down, and her face was red and white.

She hated this Gu Shuqin to death. She used to fight against her when she was in Pan He, and she finally went to Beiliang. Beiliang stayed well, so why did she suddenly come back to Pan He? !
Now, he is targeting her everywhere again.

It just pissed her off!
Gu Shuqin smiled lightly, slowly picked up the tea in hand, took a sip from the corner of her lips, and filled her nostrils with the tranquil scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Sure enough, the tea in Mobei is delicious, and even the smell of the air is charming.

Wen Qing didn't expect to see Gu Shuqin here, she squeezed her hands to suppress her shock, Xiao Ting, who was sitting beside her, felt the emotional change of Wen Qing deeply, stretched out her hand under the table, and gently held her.

"what happened?"

Looking sideways tenderly, looking at Xiao Tingshen with moist eyes, "it's all right."

Then he turned to the bottom and said, "County Su, Miss Gu, why don't you try it out? If you want to participate, just go to Cen Xia's place to sign up."

Su Wei glanced at Gu Shuqin contemptuously, "Competition is competition."

Gu Shuqin resisted the urge to roll her eyes, stood up and walked over without looking at Su Wei.

Who is afraid of whom?

When I saw my old friend tenderly, I was excited, turned my eyes to Xiao Ting and said, "I'll go play too."

Xiao Ting nodded deeply and said yes.

Warmth, she walked down with her skirt.

These are the games that the aristocrats play, and the game of throwing pots is a must, especially in this period when it is more prosperous. I heard from Liang Momo that all the daughters of the nobles in this family are all good at throwing pots.

Tsk, I feel warmly that this group of people just have nothing to do to make a fuss. Otherwise, if each person goes to the field with a farm tool, how can they have spare time to practice this thing?

After all, it's the first time that Wenqing has played this game in this era, and she is not afraid of being embarrassed. How can I say that in the past, in modern times, I often invited three or five friends to the playground to play the game of shooting guns to receive prizes. This game of throwing pots and shooting guns The game has the same purpose.

Cen Xia and another servant recorded the number of participants, and erected a board next to it, and recorded the number of pots thrown by each master with the character "正" drawn in charcoal.

Su Wei was there relying on her identity, she was the first to pick up eight feather arrows, followed by Gu Shuqin, Wen Qing stood behind Gu Shuqin, and after that, other girls from other families waited in line.

Su Wei was the first to play, and her skill in throwing pots was superb, eight feathered arrows went straight into seven of them.

After shooting, he glanced at Gu Shuqin provocatively.

Gu Shuqin glanced back lazily, the smile on her lips remained unchanged, the more dignified she smiled, the stiffer the smile on Su Wei's face.

Gu Shuqin rolled up her wide sleeves, with distressed brows, she said, "I didn't know there would be this game today, otherwise I would have come here wearing comfortable and convenient clothes."

Su Wei interrupted her and said, "Hmph, Miss Gu, don't make excuses."

Gu Shuqin didn't even look at Su Wei, glanced at the clothes on Wen Qing's body, smiled and said: "Madam is still smart, I don't know where your clothes are made, they are bright in color and show your figure, this is the first time for me See."

Gu Shuqin said that the feather arrow in her hand was already out of her hand, and she didn't see her aiming at the mouth of the pot. The feather arrow seemed to have life, and it got into the mouth of the pot steadily by itself.

When Wen Qing heard Gu Shuqin talking about her clothes, she was quite surprised. She was still thinking about how to find an entry point to bring the topic to their clothes, but she didn't expect that Gu Shuqin's words would help her a lot.

She looked at Gu Shuqin warmly and gratefully, and said, "Miss Gu likes it?"

Gu Shuqin lifted her wide sleeves, and took the second feather arrow in her hand. Her dark eyes under the sun jumped to the light of stars, and a smile rose from the corner of her lips, "Yes."

He said tenderly: "It's made by the embroiderer on Wubao. If you like it, I'll tell the embroiderer how about sending a set to your house soon?"

Gu Shuqin was slightly taken aback.

Then she said warmly and pointedly: "Miss Gu, I always feel that I have seen you somewhere, and I have a good relationship with you."

The smile on the corners of Gu Shuqin's lips froze for a moment, and her eyes moved slightly, "Really? Ma'am, I feel the same way."

The two looked at each other, and the meaning was self-evident.

Hearing that Mrs. Shizi said that she would give away the ready-made clothes on her body, the woman who heard next to her also wanted to try it.

One of the girls in the apricot-colored wide-sleeved shirt immediately said: "Madam, I also think this dress is beautiful, I don't need it from you, can I ask the embroiderer to order a set?"

Hearing the warmth, I was overjoyed.

What kind of girl is this, why is she so appetizing to her?

However, she is very good at doing business, and she seemed a little embarrassed on her face, she just said: "It's a coincidence, the embroiderer on Wubao has followed, it's just that the dyeing and weaving skills take time and effort, even if it's custom-made. It may be available immediately, but it will have to wait."

The girl smiled and said, "It's just the morning light that I've been waiting for. This color is really pretty, and I like it very much."

It seems that I have eaten honey in my warm heart. This drinking feast is really right. "Then how about going to Chuanxiu Niang to come over later?"

The girl responded heartily, "Okay."

Listening to their chatting, Gu Shuqin glanced at the warmth meaningfully, and then disliked the trouble of throwing feather arrows one by one, so she simply grabbed the remaining six feather arrows and threw them casually, only listening to the sound of "boom" With a sound, the six feathered arrows were all thrown into the pot.

I am afraid that no one can match this accuracy.

Su Wei's face turned into a pig's liver color, and she stomped her feet in anger.

She knew that nothing good would happen to Gu Shuqin when she came!
Looking at Su Wei tenderly, and Gu Shuqin again, I just feel it's funny in my heart. It's her turn to throw the pot, but her aim is a lot lower.Xiao Tingshen didn't know when he was pushed over, so he watched his little wife throw the pot in his spare time.

She squinted one eye warmly, held the feather arrow in her hand to compare the position of the pot, and when the competition was almost done, she threw the feather arrow out.

As a result, Yujian fell from mid-air to the ground before reaching the pot.

Warmth...

The girls standing behind secretly laughed.

It's so funny, the lady of this world can't throw a pot!

Wen Qing looked at Gu Shuqin with some embarrassment, and then at Su Wei with some embarrassment. With a casual glance, he saw Xiao Tingshen who was holding back his laughter so much that his lungs hurt.

The warm little face became hot, and she said something to Xiao Ting, "what's so funny?"

Xiao Ting deeply pursed the corners of his lips that could not be suppressed, and reached out his hand as if touching his nose to hide his smile.

Warmth straightened his expression, and continued to throw pots.

She really didn't expect that throwing pots is different from shooting guns. She might be able to hit a few more accurately when shooting a gun. It's really not easy to throw pots. The mouth of the pot is too small...

Gu Shuqin looked at the tragic situation of warmth and helped her forehead.

On the contrary, Yingying Yanyan, who was behind her, inexplicably felt that the current scene was full of joy.

It is said that the son of Beiliang is rich and handsome, but his only shortcoming is that he is not good for his behavior, so that when the son reaches the age of marriage, no one goes to seek marriage for his daughter.

When they learned that the eldest son was going to bring his wife to entertain the nobles of the aristocratic family staying in Mobei to a drinking banquet, everyone was amazed.

When did the son get married?

Which family's girl is willing to marry a son who is not good for her?
The most talked about after dinner is that this girl is probably a happy one, what's more, this girl is probably going to be a widow soon...

There are all kinds of words.

But they don't have the indifferent and happy appearance of newlyweds when they get along like they are now.

Warmth doesn't have time to guess what other people think. She competed with the throwing pot. She threw seven balls in a row, but none of them won. She was ashamed and threw it to her grandma's house.

The last one is simply abstained.

Just as she was thinking about warmth, she only felt a warm touch on her hand. Xiao Tingshen had come to her side at some point.

"……Uh."

"I'll help you."

"..."

Xiao Ting held her hand deeply, threw it lightly into the air, and the feathered arrow entered the smallest spout on the right side of the spout with a whizzing sound.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I was happier than I was shot.

"Hit it, hit it! Finally hit it!!"

I think she has a way of doing everything, but this thing seems to be against her.

"Ting Shen, you are awesome."

With so many people present, the warm praise made Xiao Tingshen's handsome face hot, and then he asked Xin Yue to push him away.

Cen Xia, who was recording the number of feather arrows, squeezed the charcoal pencil in her hand, wrote her own girl's name on the back of Gu Shuqin, and then drew a single horizontal line.

Girl, this technique... is worse than her!
She doesn't feel ashamed of being warm, she doesn't focus here, she only focuses on participating, showing the ready-made clothes to everyone, and getting the first batch of orders is the most important thing.

When the warmth came down from the line of throwing pots, she asked the girls after that to throw.

Then he went to Gu Shuqin to talk.

Seeing warmth coming, Gu Shuqin said: "I really want to know who is buried under the cold ground in Beiliang city. How did you survive, warmth? "

With a warm smile, "Shuqin, it's great to see you again in Mobei. You're doing well in Beiliang, how come you come here?"

Gu Shuqin glanced at the girls who were having fun at the throwing pot, and said in a low voice: "The situation in Beiliang City is tense, and my father is forced to get involved in factional disputes. King You wants to marry me to stabilize his power. King You Who is that? My father used excuses to excuse his illness and sent me back to Pan He to recover from illness."

There is a little melancholy in the warm brow, "It's so!"

Gu Shuqin looked at Wen Qing twice more, smiled softly, and smiled in Wen Qing's ear: "It's because you were smart early in the morning and knew how to get out of your body. I'm afraid the third prince would never have thought that the person who proposed his marriage back then would actually return Stand here alive."

"Shh - there are many people today, after the drinking feast is over, you come to Wubao, let's talk in detail."

...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like