Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 331 Compose a Poem

Yang Fengxian's eyes flickered for a moment, sure enough, if one plan fails, another plan can be made, the intrigue between the daughters of these aristocratic families is really exciting.

Qingxue on the side replied: "Miss Xia, my master is pregnant now, so it's really not suitable to do these things."

The Lord of Lanxi County covered her mouth with a chuckle and said: "It's just a show of talent, but not too intense. Could it be that Princess Jiahui is best at dancing?"

Qingxue was about to say something, but she saw the face of the Lanxi county master changed and reprimanded: "Masters are talking, what are you, a little girl, getting in the way! Get out of here!"

Qingxue was a little annoyed, but she knew her identity, so she was smart not to cause trouble for her master.He just took a step back reluctantly.

Yang Fengxian has always been a protector, so at this moment, she just said with a half-smile: "Master Lanxi, I will discipline my maid, so I won't bother you. Now that I'm not very well, I'll just write a poem." .”

She should be glad that she traveled to an unknown dynasty, otherwise the works of the sages would not be able to be "borrowed".

Well, she admits that she doesn't have this talent herself. Thanks to modern compulsory education, at least she has memorized more than one poem.

Yang Fengxian searched in his mind for a while, then slowly opened his mouth and said: "Fengpu is hunting for a small pond. After the rain, the lotus is full of fragrance. Shenli, floating melon, ice and snow are cool. Bamboo bed. Needlework is lazy, afternoon dreams are long."

The scene became quiet for a while, and Yang Fengxian felt a little uneasy. Could it be that this little order is not good?It shouldn’t be, this is clearly the Yiwangsun·Xia Ci written by the famous Li Chongyuan in history. It is one of the poems that describe the four seasons in a female tone, and it is also written like a picture of a lady. up.

Just when Yang Fengxian felt a little uneasy because of "borrowing" the poems of the sages, Princess Furong first applauded excitedly: "It's a good sentence, but this poem makes me want to lie in the shade. Sleep well on the bamboo bed."

Princess Duanning also said: "That's right, it reminds me of listening to the wind blowing and the water plants hunting in a small pond, and the lotus after the rain exudes a refreshing fragrance, making the whole courtyard full of the fragrance of lotus. .In such a hot summer, it is rare to be refreshed after the rain. Everyone can feel the fragrance of lotus!"

Princess Furong went on to say: "At this time, I happened to be enjoying the plums and melons thrown in the well with cold water, which made people feel as cold as ice and snow! In such a summer afternoon, if you lie on a bamboo On a square bed, who is in the mood to do needlework as a maid? No sweat, no tiredness, and a good nap, it is really elegant and very pleasant!"

After talking about her understanding of Yang Fengxian's little order, Princess Duanning narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly: "Fengxian is indeed an elegant person, just now I said that there are scenes in my song, but now it seems that you are actually a love in the poem Woolen cloth."

Yang Fengxian didn't dare to use the excellent works of her ancestors to put gold on her face, she did so only to deal with the sad hurdles in front of her, now that Princess Duanning praised her, how could she dare to be proud of it, but she really It made her a little ashamed, and she only whispered: "The eldest princess is absurd."

Looking at Lanxi County Lord and Xia Jishu again, their faces were so ugly that they looked like the bottom of a pot, Yang Fengxian raised an eyebrow: "I don't know what the two sisters think of this poem?"

Princess Duanning and Princess Furong both uttered good poems, if the two of them uttered bad poems, it would not be Yang Fengxian's face that would be slapped, but the faces of these two Highnesses.

Even though the owner of Lanxi County looked ugly, he could only say something wrong: "Good poetry." Then he changed the subject and said, "Is there any lady who wants to perform?"

Yang Fengxian sat back in her seat and watched the next lady perform the dance, accompanied by another lady playing the piano.

The sound of the zither curled up, although it was melodious, but it could be heard that it was far inferior to Princess Duanning. Playing the piano after Princess Duanning was playing the axe.

Yang Fengxian was admiring the beautiful woman dancing and playing the piano, but she felt that the corner of her clothes was being pulled by someone. Princess Furong said calmly, "Sister Fengxian, I'm a little bored, go out with me for a walk."

Yang Fengxian nodded and agreed, and when everyone was not paying attention, she and Princess Furong secretly left the table.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people who were performing in front of them, only Lanxi County Lord, who had been secretly watching them, had a flash in his eyes, and whispered to Cumulus who was standing behind her, and whispered something.

Yang Fengxian and Princess Furong walked a little further away, Qingxue Qingxin hung behind her, and next to Princess Furong's servant girls Youcui and Mengbai.

The two were strolling by the lake, Yang Fengxian didn't know what Princess Furong's purpose was for inviting her out, but she felt that Princess Furong had no malice towards her.

"Sister Fengxian, I heard from Yuniang that you went to Lingxiao Pavilion and Diancuifang yesterday, and said that you have business and want to cooperate?" Princess Furong stopped in front of a small pavilion and found a place to sit. down.

Yang Fengxian nodded and said: "Yes, Lady Yu said yesterday that these two shops belong to you, but I was really shocked."

Princess Furong tilted her head and smiled, looking charming and charming: "What? I didn't expect there to be a princess who likes doing business so much?"

Yang Fengxian was also frank: "That's true. I thought that only people like me who need to struggle would like this kind of thing, but I didn't expect that His Royal Highness, the princess with golden branches and jade leaves, would like it too. Didn't it mean that scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants are the last stream? How could the princess like it?"

Princess Furong pouted and said: "My identity has long been destined to be the lady of the family, and later the wife of the family, so those shops can only be regarded as the housekeeping skills of the lady of the family. But if those who make a living by this , but being looked down upon by others, I really feel worthless for them."

"I like doing business, but I like to watch those people who are full of expectations walk into my shop, and after careful selection, I can buy the things I like. I myself enjoy such a fulfillment. People who are a hundred times more than me can enjoy it, and that is a greater fulfillment for me."

"I also like to see those little girls dressed up beautifully, and they will be in a good mood. People in the world often say that women are the ones who please themselves. In fact, I think the biggest one for every woman is herself. Dressing up beautifully to please yourself , it’s a different kind of mind.”

When Princess Furong said this, there was light in her eyes, as if some hope had sprouted in her eyes.

However, Yang Fengxian felt that in such an era, a woman like Princess Furong could be called a strange woman.

How many beautiful girls are silent in the deep courtyard after they get married, complaining all day because their husbands don't love them. If they are their own pleasing ones, this kind of mentality is very relaxed.

(End of this chapter)