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The son-in-law He Yan sighed: "If the princess really wants to know the ins and outs of what happened back then, it's better to go to Tongxiang Mountain and ask clearly. This thing was done by him, and only he knows the reason."

"If Mrs. He Qi is really the prince's daughter, why did he hide her background and bring her back to the He residence? The reason behind this may not be simple."

"For the good of Mrs. He Qi, don't mention this to her rashly right now..."

"That's right..." The eldest princess sighed faintly, thinking of this, she swallowed back Yu Yan's words just now.

"She is so good-looking, and so capable, that I almost forgot that she is just a young lady. Linchuan, Yaozhou, and then to Beidi, which line of work is not full of dangers? Between swords."

She couldn't help showing a bit of pity in her eyes: "She should be the jewel in the palm of the royal family..."

After finishing speaking, she slowly shook her head again, lowered her head and pulled her lips with a smile: "That's not right, I misunderstood. If she is really older than the royal family, she may not be as good as she is now."

Aran and his wife are gone, so even though Jiang has the royal blood and is older than the royal family, it must be very difficult.Even with the protection of her aunt, she may not be able to feel at ease, let alone learn a skill?

But she grew up in the Linchuan He family, but at least she can be accompanied by relatives and friends and pampered by her grandpa like an ordinary little lady.

Thinking about it this way, the anger towards He Xiangshan in her heart seemed to gradually disappear a bit.

"Maybe you haven't asked He Xiangshan for tea for a long time? How about asking him to meet privately tomorrow?"

He Yan understood: "Princess, don't worry, I will arrange it."

In another place, He Lingjiang and He Yunjia left the courtyard of the eldest princess, and then followed the maid to the place where the banquet was held.

Along the way, she looked as usual, but she already had a guess in her heart, the eldest princess must have found out something.

When she first met He Lingjiang at the birthday banquet, she was very kind and kind, and later she became her Jiji's official guest.At that time, He Lingjiang didn't know the reason, and he didn't realize it until he learned about his life experience from He Xiangshan.

Today's encounter, the so-called old dream, one is to remember her old friend, and the other is to see if she knows her life experience, right?

He Xiangshan hadn't mentioned the eldest princess's matter with her in the past two days, presumably she hadn't had time to confront him for confirmation.

About her life experience, I'm afraid I can't hide it from the eldest princess.

She frowned slightly. Since the princess didn't say anything out loud, it seems that she still has some considerations in her heart. She just hopes that this matter will not cause any more troubles to the He family...

He Lingjiang raised her head, and the pavilion where the banquet was held was close in front of her eyes. She suppressed the thoughts in her eyes, and walked into the pavilion together with He Yunjia.

One side of this pavilion is built against the wall, and the other three sides are transparent and open, which is very suitable for enjoying the snow.

Because of the severe winter, many charcoal stoves were placed in the pavilions, and He Lingjiang felt warm when he stepped into them.

"Ah, the two congratulatory ladies are here." Seeing the two of them, a young lady immediately smiled and said, "You two are late today, you should be punished with a drink."

Princess Dening hurriedly smiled and made a relief: "It's no wonder they are. It's my aunt who hasn't slept well recently. I heard that I invited Ling Jiang to the banquet today, so I invited him first, and asked Ling Jiang to help her. Draw a sleeping talisman."

Since she said so, the little lady naturally didn't want to care about it anymore, so she had to let it go resentfully.

He Lingjiang smiled lightly, didn't say anything, and took his seat after a little greeting.

At today's snow banquet, all the ladies and gentlemen who came from the rich and famous families, Cui Shu, the eleventh son of the Cui family, were among them.

Among them, the two with the highest status are Princess Yongmu and Princess Changle who came out of the palace.

There is snow outside the pavilion, and the fragrance of tea is lingering on the stove in the pavilion.

He Chen said with a smile: "Laxue brewing tea is really an elegant thing. If you can get everyone to sing poems and sing songs, it will be more enjoyable. How about we come to perform poetry orders?"

"That's a good suggestion." Princess Changle also became interested, "Why don't we choose a command officer, cover their eyes and match the song, and the rest pass on plums as orders, how about it? Who will chant the last line of poetry, and if he fails, he will drink three cups of wine as a punishment."

He Chen clapped his hands and nodded: "What the princess said is very good."

He looked sideways at Cui Shu: "Jing Yan, why don't you start the first round of commanders?"

Cui Shu smiled helplessly: "Let's just follow what the crown prince said."

He Chen smiled and clapped his hands, while a servant brought a lyre to him.

Cui Shu took the silk and satin, tied it behind his head to cover his eyes, and said warmly: "If you are ready, then it will begin."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and began to sing melodiously, like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

Accompanied by the tune, the red plum was passed from the hands of Princess Yongmu all the way to He Lingjiang.

She was about to pass the red plums to the little lady sitting next to her, but the melodious piano sound stopped abruptly, and He Lingjiang's hand stretched into the air.

"It's Mrs. He Qi." Princess Yongmu said with a half-smile, "Ms. He Qi is unparalleled in mystic arts, but I have never heard Mrs. He Qi recite poems."

Cui Shu, who covered his eyes and played the qin, lightly pressed his hands on the surface of the qin, and said with a warm smile: "Since the plum blossoms just passed to Mrs. He Qi when the sound of the qin stopped, Mrs. He Qin should sing the first poem today. "

He Lingjiang withdrew his hand holding on to the plum branch, pursed his lips and smiled: "He Qi is not good at reciting poems and composing Fu, so I hope you don't laugh. I will punish myself three cups."

After all, she raised her glass and drank three glasses in a row.

Princess Dening couldn't help clapping and praised: "Ling Jiang is really refreshing!"

Afterwards, the order of poems continued. During this period, some people recited poems and won the applause of the crowd, and some people couldn't think of it for a while and thought they were punished.

In the meantime, it can be considered enjoyable.

After many rounds of poetry orders, someone suggested: "Today's snow scene is rare, and there are poems but no paintings. Isn't it a pity? Everyone here, how about painting a picture based on today's scene? We can use both poems and paintings today. Pick the best one."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone responded: "You're right, the combination of poetry and painting is perfect."

He Lingjiang couldn't help but have a headache, look, I can't blame her for not attending these banquets, attending banquets is like being inspected by the master, there are poems and paintings, elegance is elegance, but she is not an elegant person in her bones.

According to her, reciting poems and painting at the snow banquet is not as interesting as going out to play on the ice.

But everyone agreed, He Lingjiang naturally couldn't say anything, she just stared at the pen and ink in front of her in a daze.

He Yunjia came over and took a look at her empty paper: "Ling Jiang, why don't you write?" Isn't Ling Jiang the best at painting?
He Lingjiang propped his chin, and lazily said: "I haven't drawn for a long time, I'm rusty."

Seeing that everyone stopped drawing, she had no choice but to sketch a red plum.

Princess Yongmu and He Chen looked at the paintings one by one, wanting to choose the best one. When they saw He Lingjiang's paintings, even He Chen couldn't help but support his forehead secretly.

This is too simple, a solitary plum branch stands on the drawing paper, and only a few bright red buds are lazily dotted on it, it really doesn't look like it came from the hands of a lady of the aristocratic family.

Princess Yongmu couldn't help but chuckled, looked at He Lingjiang and said: "Miss He Qi draws talismans very well, but I didn't expect this painting to be so...so indescribable..."

As she spoke, she exhibited He Lingjiang's paintings in front of everyone.

He Chen couldn't help frowning: "Princess..."