The prince is very fierce

After Mrs. Lu finished speaking, the hall where the Yingying Yanyans gathered on the observation deck suddenly became quiet.

Jealousy is common among aristocratic families. All the ladies present came up step by step. How could they not hear that Mrs. Lu's tone was a bit rude.

The one opposite is the Queen Mother!

The Queen Mother just remembered that this niece-in-law had a similar experience to her. She had also been widowed for many years. She coughed slightly in embarrassment and said with a smile:

"It turns out that Bu Ling wrote it for Hong Luan. I had a different idea...I didn't realize that Bu Ling's literary talent was so outstanding..."

Mrs. Lu's expression was calm, but she was a little panicked in her heart. She thought for a moment: "Queen Mother, this poem was not written by Bu Ling. I asked him and he copied it."

The Queen Mother frowned slightly: "Whose copy was it?"

"..."

Mrs. Lu was speechless.

Mrs. Lu liked this poem to the core of her heart, and the Queen Mother felt the same way, so why not. Seeing that Mrs. Lu's words did not match her words, the Queen Mother naturally thought wrongly, with a hint of resentment in her eyebrows:

"I can still steal the words written by the juniors... I have been excellent at martial arts since childhood, but my literary talent is not outstanding, but I didn't expect that I still have a delicate heart with seven orifices, so I can understand the thoughts of my elders..."

"Haha...yeah."

Many ladies nodded. Whoever has a nephew who loves his aunt so much would probably feel warm in his heart.

Mrs. Gao smiled and continued: "According to seniority, Prince Xu should be called the Queen Mother. I heard that Prince Xu has also arrived at Qujiang Pond today. Why not call him over to reminisce about old times. If I can compose a poem for the Queen Mother... "

The Queen Mother's eyes lit up, she was obviously interested, and she turned to look at Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu naturally refused, and promised to come over and compose poems to gain publicity. If she couldn't compose poems, she would be disgraced. No matter what, she would not be able to gain favor. She frowned slightly and responded directly: "The poem is just a misinformation in the market. Besides, Ling is the Crown Prince of Prince Su. Madam Gao must not disturb the dignity of elders and younger ones."

This sentence was a bit harsh. Gao's face froze and he quickly stopped talking.

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there was no distinction between the prince and the prince. They were both titles for the prince. Later, when the world was unified and in order to respect the imperial power, the prince was one level lower than the prince, but he was also much higher than ordinary princes and concubines, not to mention those present. The wife of an official.

The Queen Mother saw that Mrs. Lu's tone was so serious and that if she continued to speak, it would definitely hurt her harmony, so she chuckled twice and put down the teacup:

"Mrs. Gao is just joking. There are only female relatives present, so there is no reason to let Bu Ling come over and compose poems. Even if I really mean this, I should prepare a family dinner for another day. Please come to the palace to talk about it. Let's talk about this later. ”

Mrs. Lu nodded and said nothing.

After such an interruption, the gossip just now naturally could not continue.

The Queen Mother didn't mention poetry anymore. After sitting for a while, she took the ladies out of the observation deck to relax.

Mrs. Lu didn't like dealing with these utilitarian wives of officials. She said hello to the Queen Mother and said that she was tired and needed to rest for a while. She left the team alone and went to the waterside pavilion by the lake to find her treasure and go out to press it. road.

But as soon as Mrs. Lu and Yue Nu walked not far from the water pavilion, she looked up and her body suddenly stiffened.

I saw a girl in furry clothes, sitting side by side with Xu Buring on the edge of the waterside pavilion terrace, her legs dangling in the air, her embroidered shoes kicking up her skirt and swaying, a sweet smile on her face, talking to Xu Buring...

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Snowflakes were sprinkled like catkins on the mirror-flat Qujiang Pond. Xu Buling was sitting with a fishing rod in his right hand and a wine bottle in his left hand, listening to the chatter beside him.

"My father loves me very much. As long as others dare to bully me, my father will definitely make the decision for me. There is also my father's student, the one who 'moved Chang'an with one sword' a few years ago. His kung fu is better than yours, Prince Xu. Now he is in charge of the imperial examination." I am studying and traveling around the world. If he knew that I was being bullied, he would definitely make decisions for me..."

Song Yufu rubbed her little hands. It was too cold and she couldn't stand it. She quietly moved a little behind Xu Buling, using Xu Buling's body to block the wind. She kept saying that she had a big background and was not easy to mess with.

Xu Buling listened for a long time and tilted his head in a funny way: "Miss Song, you brought such a large group of people out, who are you afraid of bullying you?"

Song Yufu pursed her lips, naturally not being able to speak openly, so she just whispered:

"No one bullies me."

"You're not threatening me, are you?"

"No... Prince Xu is knowledgeable, courteous and has good conduct. How could he bully a woman? Even if I made a mistake unintentionally, you would still reason with me and not make things difficult for me like those vulgar people..."

"..."

Xu Buling frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he originally wanted to put his hand on Song Yufu's forehead to see if he had a fever, but he gave up because of the precautions between men and women.

In the twelfth month of winter, sitting by the lake, the cold air came up from under my feet. Even Xu Buling had to drink wine to keep warm. Although Song Yufu was wearing a coat and skirt and a shawl, it was obviously still very cold. She felt that she had not established a good relationship with Xu Buling. I don’t want to leave, so I endure it here.

Xu Buling saw that Song Yu Fu Dong was not speaking fluently, so he handed over the wine gourd in his hand:

"Would you like a bite?"

Song Yufu looked at the exquisite vermilion wine gourd, thought for a while, and said seriously:

"After drinking, do we become friends? Everyone in the world is like this."

Xu Buling was a little amused: "There is indeed a saying, but usually between men, after a bowl of wine, they will become close friends in the future."

"Who said that? There are many female heroes in the world. They still value benevolence and righteousness and help their brothers. They are no worse than men."

Song Yufu took the wine gourd with both hands, opened the cork, raised her head and took a sip, which was very chivalrous.

It's a pity that Song Yufu had a very strict upbringing since she was a child. Even if she drinks alcohol, she only drinks ordinary rice wine and sake, which are similar to drinks. The ‘Duanyushao’ brewed by Sunjiapuzi’s secret method is considered a low-alcohol liquor, and people who don’t know how to drink really can’t handle it.

Song Yufu took a sip of strong wine into her throat and choked, her face turned red and she almost spit it out. Her childhood upbringing prevented her from making such a rude move, and she swallowed it hard. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't speak. She patted her chest and coughed repeatedly.

"Cough cough cough——"

"Ha ha……"

Xu Buling smiled heartlessly and took the wine bottle back.

Song Yufu's eyes were red. She felt uncomfortable and aggrieved by Xu Buling's teasing, but she was not angry. She looked at Xu Buling for a few times, then smiled too, then lowered her head and stopped talking.

Xu Buring laughed twice, and felt that bullying this silly girl was boring. San San stopped laughing and sat upright while holding the fishing rod.

There was a moment of silence.

Song Yufu's cheeks turned red, and she finally suppressed the drink. She raised her eyes and took a peek, and then said:

"It doesn't matter, I don't blame Prince Xu."

"Who apologized to you?"

Xu Buling glanced at Song Yufu, slightly confused.

"Prince Xu must have been embarrassed just now and thought the joke was too much. It doesn't matter..."

"..."

Xu Buling nodded: "It seems you are not stupid..."

The two of them were just going back and forth like this, and they actually didn't know what they were talking about, but their relationship had become much closer due to Song Yufu's tireless strategy.

Xu Buling slowly told some jokes, turning from listening to talking to talking. Just as he was talking, a voice suddenly came from behind the waterside pavilion:

"No!"