Rebirth of the Medical Consort

After a while, Nangong Mu came back from the imperial courtyard, and the four members of the family went to the flower hall together.

People from other rooms also arrived one after another. Finally, Su sat in a soft sedan chair and was carried over by the women.

After seeing the ceremony, Su sat on the throne, and the others returned to their positions one by one.

Seeing Nangong Yue rarely dressed up in full dress, Nangong Cheng couldn't help but exclaim: "her sister is really beautiful today."

Nangong Yue tactfully responded: "big sister flattered."

"My sister is beautiful, beautiful!" Nangong Xin clapped her hands and praised, "like a fairy in the sky."

Nangong Yue pursed a smile: "brother, you are Wang Po selling melon, boasting."

"No exaggeration!" Nangong Lin said in a sour way, "now the three sisters are the Lord of Tangtang county. Compared with us ordinary people, are they not Fairies in the sky?"

Nangong Yue's eyes fell on Nangong Lin's body like electricity, and said with a smile: "since this is so, why don't my four sisters worship me, the master of the second grade county?"

Nangong Lin opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Su gave her a cold glance. Nangong Lin shrank her neck and kept silent.

Zhao's family is also a patriarchal woman. On such occasions, she naturally won't show anything wrong and said, "although sister Yue is the head of the Royal County, she is also a girl of our Nangong family. Now there are only four sisters in Nangong family. You have been related to Heyue since you were young. You can't be alienated because sister Yue was granted the title of the county head."

"Follow my mother's instructions."

"Follow my aunt's instructions."

The four girls got up together and congratulated Zhao. Then they sat down.

"Today is the birthday of our sister Yue..." Su looked at her lovingly. The more she looked at her granddaughter, who brought honor to Nangong family, the more she liked it, "this is a birthday gift from Grandma!"

The maid who was waiting on Su's back carried a white jade hollow flower and bird to cover her temples. The jade was of high quality and the carving was exquisite. It was obviously valuable. Nangong Yue took it with both hands and saluted: "he Er, thank your grandmother."

Su's father Nangong Mu gave her a piece of ink, his aunt Zhao gave her a pair of jade rabbit earrings, and then her father Nangong Mu sent her a Book of poems, the collection of Shu Yu, which attracted a lot of envious eyes.

Gold and silver are precious but hard to find.

This collection of Shu Yu is a collection of poems written by song Yuci, a famous poetess in the world a hundred years ago.

Song Yuci wrote countless poems and poems in his life, and wrote many poetry collections. After the war, many poems were buried in the long river of the times. Most of the talented women in wangduli like song jade porcelain and her clear and beautiful style of writing in her early days. Few people like her sad voice in her later years after experiencing the war and chaos. And "Shu Yu Ji" is a collection of her poems in her later years, which was written by her own hand. He Qizhen GUI!

To receive such a copy, Nangong Yue was naturally ecstatic and said, "thank you, Dad." Her eyes were full of crooked crescent.

Then, the elders of Lin, Sanfang and Sifang also sent gifts one by one When it was Nangong Xin's turn, he couldn't wait to say, "is it my turn? Now it's my turn. "

Nangong Yue held out his hands to Nangong Xin with a smile and said playfully, "brother, don't take your gift."

Nangong Xin triumphantly took out a wooden box and gave it to Nangong Yue, "this is my gift! Open it! Open it Looking at his appearance, he could hardly wait to open the box for Nangong Yue.