Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 143

Qin Yanwan finished chanting the poem, then looked at Huo Tingxian with a smile, and said with admiration: "Sister Xian is so smart, she knew that the cherry blossom was named Jingtiao in ancient times, so she chose Cheng Jiayi's allusion as an example, saying that it is like a peach blossom , It is really knowledgeable and appropriate. Fortunately, I have read two books, otherwise I would really be stumped by Sister Xian." Then he covered his lips and smiled slightly, with a bit of playfulness in his expression.

Cheng Jiayi was a little-known poet in the former Qin Dynasty, and it was hard for Qin Yanwan to be so talented that he reminded her of such a little-known poem and mentioned Huo Tingxian without any trace, and the way he used it was elegant. Nor did she lose the demeanor of a noble woman.

When the Huo sisters heard the words, they were stunned for a moment.After a few breaths, two red clouds suddenly appeared on Huo Tingxian's face. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to answer the words, so he nodded indiscriminately, and said falteringly: "Uh... yes... It's Cheng Jiayi's poem...that's exactly what I mean..." As she spoke, she peeked at Huo Tingshu uneasily.

Huo Tingshu's complexion sank in this moment.

She looked at her own sister with a cold face, there was both anger and warning in her eyes.

Huo Tingxian seemed to be extremely afraid of his elder sister. After seeing her, his face turned pale again in an instant.

Huo Tingshu turned his gaze and glanced at Qin Yanwan lightly. Fang bowed slightly and said in a cold tone: "Sister She is young and ignorant. Sister Wan only needs to point it out. Why be so tactful? I apologize to everyone on her behalf. , please forgive my younger sister’s ignorant words just now.”

His words were extremely correct, but he didn't appreciate Qin Yanwan's tactful words just now.

It's not a bad word to say these words, but after all, Huo Tingxian didn't save face.

After hearing this, Huo Tingxian's face, which was still pale just now, turned red again, but he didn't dare to speak, so he lowered his head and subconsciously grabbed the belt of his skirt, looking extremely embarrassed.

The situation here was rather unexpected. For a while, all the daughters of the Qin family didn't know how to answer the conversation, so they remained silent.

After a while, Qin Yanwan smiled faintly, and said in a rambling voice, "Flowers are good when they are good, but it's my intention to talk about allusions but spoil the scenery. I hope you two don't blame me."

Confess yourself, confess your faults.Compared with Huo Tingshu's almost severe solemnity, her calm and breezy appearance has a more elegant demeanor and free and easy speech.

As soon as Qin Yanwan finished speaking, Huo Tingshu's complexion became more and more ugly.She lowered her brows for a while, then raised her head again, looked around a few times, then turned the subject with a faint smile: "It is said that the Qin family is rich, and after seeing the scenery here, you can know it. "

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.

This was almost unceremonious ridicule, but her attitude was extremely flat, which made people feel unable to respond.

The smile on Qin Yanya's face was all put away at this time, while Qin Yanwan pursed her lips and remained silent.

As the two eldest girls of the Qin family, their attitudes represent the attitudes of all the sisters.Seeing that the two of them did not speak, everyone was also speechless.

The surroundings are silent, only the chaotic red dances lightly with the wind, the soft sound of water and the mighty east wind, as calm as ice.

Huo Tingshu didn't seem to notice the reactions of the daughters of the Qin family at all, she still looked around casually, raised a green sleeve again, pointed to the few cherry trees with her slender fingers, and said with a smile: "Let's say this Cherry trees, we really don’t have one at home, not to mention Axian, even I almost mistakenly think that the blooming here is a different kind of peach blossom.”

Up to this point, she paused for a moment, smiled suddenly, and said meaningfully: "But, the flowers only bloom for one season, so just look at it, if it were me, I would rather trade these flowers for some books and ink Yes. I think our Huo family will never build such a garden like your Qin family. Even if we save the time of taking care of the flowers and trees, we can read a room full of good books. " At the end of the speech, he laughed lightly.

Qin Su raised his eyebrows at the place where there was no one there.

Is this mocking the Qin family for being too rich?Or, proud of poverty?

She turned her head to hide the uncontrollable smile in her eyes.

This lady of the Huo family is really sour.The most rare thing is that she can say sour words in her mouth, but she can still say them in a serious and righteous way. It's a pity that she doesn't have a beard. Otherwise, she could call herself "old and incapable" to add weight to the sour words.

"Does Liu Niang think that what I said is ridiculous?" Huo Tingshu's voice suddenly came over, and Qin Su's name was Kankan.

Qin Su was taken aback, and looked sideways, only to see this glamorous lady of the Huo family looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, with a slight trace of contempt in her eyes: "Since Liu Niang has the favor of Mr. Xue's family, it must be You have extraordinary knowledge, but I don’t know if I can tell you, what did what I said just now made you laugh?”

It became more and more quiet all around.

The east wind is blowing the fallen flowers, and the fluff like snow is flying all over the sky, dancing and falling into the world.

It's a pity that no one came to enjoy such a beautiful view. The young girls standing under the tree all looked cold, and none of them had a good-looking complexion.

Except Qin Su.

"Sister Huo is joking." Qin Su's lips curved into a sweet smile, her voice was clear and weak, and in the mighty east wind, it was like Feng Duo's whisper, "My knowledge is my My knowledge will not be much higher just because Mr. Xue's family gave me a ride, nor will it be much lower because I came back from the farm. Just like the name of my Qin family in Qingzhou, which comes from What does the accumulation of more than ten generations of the Yingchuan clan have to do with whether there are more or less books in the family, and whether there are many flowers and trees? That's why I feel that the words of sister Huo's family make people laugh."

"It's really ridiculous." Without waiting for Qin Su's voice to finish, Qin Yanzhen, who is usually not fond of talking, suddenly answered, her voice was soothing, like the warm wind blowing on her face: "Planting trees and flowers has become a waste of time, but I don’t know which book the Huo family sister read it from? Do all of your nobles in Kunze live in bare courtyards? Also, if Mr. Wuliu listened to sister Huo’s words, how should he deal with himself? ?”

Mr. Wuliu is a master of Taoism, he avoids living in the mountains, but he still likes to grow peach trees, Qin Yanzhen is blocking people with words.

Huo Tingshu was choked up by her, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant.

Speaking of which, their Kunzehuo family's family background is really a bit thin.

Counting two lifetimes up, their family is just a cold family.Fortunately, Huo Tingshu's great-grandfather was well educated and lucky, somehow he got the favor of the county guard and became an official in the internal history of Jianning County. With a few successful scholars, the Huo family barely entered the gate of the gentry.

However, she obviously never expected that, as the daughter of the most powerful family in the county, she would call a girl from a poor family who was about to become a merchant, so she was ridiculed like that.

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