The lucky star of rebirth

Chapter 50
"The Feng family has a personal grievance with Princess Jinyang."

Sun whispered in Ji Songxian's ear: "If not, I wouldn't deliberately read Cheng Ping'an's poems about his dead wife in front of Princess Jinyang."

Ji Songxian nodded: "Sister-in-law said that, I think it should be the former Princess Jinyang who promised Feng Shi to call her and Cheng Ping'an as concubines, but later Princess Jinyang turned his face ruthlessly, Feng Shi could only think of his own way, and formed a grudge like this. To meet my son, Mrs. Feng is here to anger Princess Jinyang."

Sun smiled: "That's the reason, but Feng is a bit stupid, no matter when she collides with Princess Jinyang like this, I'm afraid it's only for death. It's good to be happy for a while now, but I won't care about it in the future." I want to be happy."

Ji Songxian lowered his head and chuckled, thinking that it depends on what the situation is, then Cheng Pingan gave birth to a concubine who spoils his wife, even if Princess Jinyang is the head of the house in the future, with Cheng Ping's backing, Feng Rongrong may survive He is very comfortable, and it is impossible to say that in the future, Cheng Ping'an will be able to embarrass Princess Jinyang for Feng Rongrong.

It's just a funeral, Ji Songxian didn't think too much about it.

She didn't know that her look of lowering her head and chuckling fell into Princess Jinyang's eyes, and the straight-faced Princess Jinyang was furious, thinking that the two sluts would all watch her jokes today. humiliate them.

Slightly raising her head, Princess Jinyang said with a smile: "This is a good poem, that is, it starts with a good poem, and today is a flower viewing feast, how about we make a poem with flowers as the theme?"

"Excellent." Someone clapped their palms and chuckled in agreement with Princess Jinyang. Princess Jinyang became more and more excited. She walked over a few steps and folded a peony hairpin on her temples: "Let's count here and count as the daughter of Ji Xiang's family." The most talented person, I don't make it difficult for anyone, so I will ask Miss Ji to start first, and write a poem with the theme of peony first, it must not be bad."

Ji Songxian said in her heart that this is where she came to her. She can write poems and lyrics, but her level is not very good, but Princess Jinyang mentioned it. If she doesn't do it, she can't do it. Now she has to bite the bullet up.

Ji Songxian thought hard about how to make this poem, and then suddenly thought that if Cheng Pingan could copy it, why couldn't she, after all, although there are many poems, there are a lot of them, and after she copied Cheng Pingan, she would never want to copy them again.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Songxian thought about it, and smiled slightly: "If that's the case, I'll make a fool of myself."

She got up and left the table, walked to the clump of deep red peonies and said with a smile: "The peonies are blooming red silk, and the fence is weaving green threads. The silk is woven into golden stamens, and the high flame is like a furnace..."

After reading this song, when everyone praised it loudly, he said: "The peony flowers fall. The east wind is evil in the dream. I saw the red peony in Jun's house. Forget about the spring sorrow..."

For a while, he said again: "Stop the grass and purple mud edict, and start to recite the red medicine poem. After the beginning of the word is sealed, when the mouth of the flower is opened..."

After reciting several poems about peony in succession, Ji Songxian suddenly felt a sense of pride in his chest. He only said that if he was in the limelight now, he would be the one to show off. He walked slowly to a bush of roses, picked off a red rose and said: "The dew is wet and the spring rain is thick, the roses are full of red, lovesickness becomes long-term hatred, and the night sky is full."

Then he moved to the lotus in the pond and said: "Green water rises from the half pond, red waves come in, and the fragrance goes far away. I can't bear to pick it in this life."

After that, Ji Songxian chanted a poem after walking a few steps, and walked more than half a circle around the place where the banquet was held, and almost all kinds of famous flowers were recited by her.

In this way, everyone from the princess of Xiangyang to the daughters of various families were dumbfounded.

When Ji Songxian was panting for breath, Princess Xiangyang laughed loudly: "Okay, flowers are good, people are good and poetry is even better. She is indeed the daughter of Ji Xiang, and she is really talented."

Princess Xiangyang's praise was immediately echoed, and voices of praise for Ji Songxian were endless.

Princess Jinyang was so furious that she couldn't wear the peony on her temples anymore, so she took it off and held it in her hand. After a while, her palm was soaked with red juice.

Now that Princess Xiangyang had spoken, Ji Songxian took advantage of the situation and accepted it. He slightly saluted and said, "I can't stop my daughter's whim, so the princess laughed at me."

After finishing speaking, Ji Songxian plucked a pomegranate flower and turned to Princess Jinyang with a smile: "The daughter of the people throws bricks to attract jade, and I invite the princess to sing a tribute to the pomegranate flower."

Princess Jinyang looked at Ji Songxian with poisonous fire in his eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "My princess can't write it now, you can write it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Princess Jinyang flung her sleeves and left regardless of what others thought or thought.

Princess Xiangyang sneered and ignored her, and greeted everyone: "My palace has a song, let me tell you about it..."

After Princess Xiangyang recited a poem, Princess Pingyang also recited one. Afterwards, the atmosphere at the banquet eased, and there were several daughters reciting poems and composing music, which was very lively.

Because of Ji Songxian's previous poems, everyone here knows that she is very talented, and now my son has many girls who love poetry come to talk to her.

Many noble women who originally thought that Ji Xiang's family was born with mud legs and could not be friends with each other were willing to make friends with Ji Songxian after seeing what she did. In this way, Ji Songxian surrounded many people.

Seeing this, Ji Songxian thought about what Ji Yi said to her. Ji Yi told Ji Songxian that both men and women are born to worship the strong. If you are a little bit stronger than him, he will be jealous and frame you, but if you If you are so much stronger than him that he can't catch up anyway, he will respect you from the bottom of his heart.

Right now, just like what Ji Yi said, everyone thinks that she is quick and quick to write poems, and every poem is wonderful, and they all think that they cannot compare with her no matter what, so they dare not compare her at all. Heart, but try my best to make friends with her.

Wanting to understand this, Ji Songxian became more determined to write all the poems he had memorized, forcing Cheng Pingan to be unable to write any more poems.

She and her party chatted and laughed with the ladies, and the party was full of calculations.

On a small building not far from the back garden of Xiangyang Princess Mansion, Cheng Huaijin carefully watched everything in the garden with a clairvoyant, and a small flag next to him also held a clairvoyant flag and said a few words from time to time, Listening carefully, what Xiaoqi said was completely written by Ji Songxian.

It turns out that Xiaoqi has one advantage that no one else can match, that is, he can speak with his lips, which plugs his ears, as long as he is told to watch someone speak, no matter how fast you speak, he can understand what you said What is it.

Cheng Huaijin listened to Xiaoqi reading poems over there, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This lady of the Ji family has changed so much in just a few days. When Cheng Huaijin saw her for the first time, she was beautiful, but she seemed to be missing a soul, which made people worry about her. Seeing her back, there are some new changes every time I see her, her eyes are getting brighter every day, her smile is getting sweeter every day, and the whole person seems to have spirituality, if I use one word to describe it, it is slowly Come alive.

But today's Ji Songxian is so energetic, with such an indescribable aura, everyone who looks at her will be shocked by her amazing beauty, and can't help being happy for her.

Putting down clairvoyance, Cheng Huaijin waved his hand, and the little flag retreated quickly.

Cheng Huaijin sat on the rocking chair basking in the sun and was lost in thought. After a while, she laughed again: "Let's have a look again."

Coming out of Xiangyang Princess Mansion, Ji Songxian and Mrs. Sun went home by car.

As soon as they got home, the two of them greeted Mrs. Wu. After Mrs. Sun saluted, she didn't stop talking. She sat beside Mrs. Wu and said with a smile: "Mother should really see us today, I didn't expect The girl is usually silent, but she is so powerful at the critical moment."

While speaking, she covered her mouth and laughed uncontrollably.

Mrs. Xu happened to come over, and when she heard this, she hurriedly asked: "Sister-in-law, tell me quickly, what happened to my sister today? Could it be that she did something earth-shattering and failed."

Sun smiled seriously and said: "Let's wait until I share it with you, this book is Princess Jinyang who wants to stay in trouble, and Ji Xiangqian's daughter shows off her talents."

With just such a sentence, Wu Shi and Xu Shi became even more curious and pressed questions one after another.

Sun patted the table like a storyteller: "But it is said that this day is the middle of summer, and the sun is shining brightly when you get up early. The daughter of the Ji family is dressed up for the flower viewing banquet of the Princess of Xiangyang. This daughter of the Ji family is not famous. , the splendid crown of Jinling, is originally the quality of national beauty and heavenly fragrance, but also..."

Sun and his party said, and Xu's and his party laughed and said: "It is indeed a beautiful country, and it is unparalleled in style."

The two sisters-in-law laughed and made fun of Ji Songxian's face flushed, and he said angrily: "You are not very good, you will only arrange me, and ignore you."

Sun coughed: "The book is back to the main story, but it is said that the princess of Jinyang is not as beautiful as the daughter of the Ji family, so it is difficult to stay, and she has a plan. She wants to write a poem with flowers as the theme, and she has a deep red peony called Ji." Jia Qianjin wrote a wonderful poem."

"What happened next?" Mrs. Wu became more and more anxious as she listened, and kept asking.

"Later." Mrs. Sun burst out laughing: "Didn't you see how powerful our sister Xian is. She folded a peony and made a poem, walked a few steps and made a chant." The poems of Shaoyao came, and after a few steps, there was another poem. Each capital was exquisite and surpassed the crowd. For a while, the entire back garden of Xiangyang Princess Mansion was completely silent. All the flowers in the garden chanted for a while, really showing off and amazed the world."

"Really so powerful?" Wu Shi and Xu Shi were also dumbfounded, and they asked repeatedly.

"Of course it is." Sun and Yourong said, "I was dumbfounded at the time. I never thought that there are such beautiful articles in the girl's chest. This is even more powerful than the talented man who made a poem in seven steps. I heard I really want to tell people that this talented girl belongs to my family and is my direct sister."

The Sun family talked and laughed, and their eyebrows were full of joy: "Later, after the girl finished singing flowers, she asked Princess Jinyang to sing a poem. How could Princess Jinyang do it? She ran away without fighting in a fit of anger, and Princess Xiangyang sang a poem." The poetry of the pomegranate flower is the solution."

After Mrs. Sun finished speaking, Mrs. Wu hugged Ji Songxian and said, "My son, please call me your mother. Look, my son is not only good-looking, but also smart like your father."

Wu's rough palm caressed Ji Songxian's hair, and his eyes were full of satisfaction: "My son really wants to open it, really wants to open it. Before my son was talented and learned, he only thought about what the world said, saying that women have nothing to do. Talent is virtue, and I don't want to surpass that boy of the Jing family, who is buried like this, and now my son is so high-spirited, mother is happy."

Mrs. Xu also said: "What mother said is true, my sister also listens, our family does not have the stinky rule that if a woman is not talented, she is virtuous, and I am not afraid that my daughter's talent will overwhelm the man's. The girl can do whatever she wants, and don't worry about it." What others say, don't worry about finding a husband's family, because the man who slanders and refuses to marry because of his daughter's talent is the most incompetent, such a person doesn't want to marry."

(End of this chapter)