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260 , Xishi Song Yu

Xiaoxiao followed Yinzhen out of the flower pavilion. One of the wives went with her because she wanted to find a toilet.

Several people walked down the hill and walked south along the ice-cracked stone road. Silver needle pointed to a rockery at the bend in front: "Mrs. Gong, behind that rockery, there is a blue brick clean room covered with bamboo, which is the closest women's toilet to this place."

It turned out that the wife who dominated the whole piece of nine-layer rose cake was named Gong. Mrs. Gong smiled and thanked Yinzhen, then said with a puzzled look: "Miss, do you have any extra straw paper? My stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Suddenly, a burst of explosive laughter came from a long pavilion in front of me. Xiaoxiao only felt that the laughter was particularly familiar. He looked over there and was indeed the group of demonic men. These people were so hilarious...

"But you need a few pieces of straw paper, what's ridiculous?" Mrs. Gong glanced at the man who was laughing crazy and muttered: "Don't you use straw paper when you go to the toilet? What's so funny? She's so drunk that the crazy woman peed!"

Yinzhen hurriedly said, "We are still far away from them. They must not hear what they said just now. I just passed by here, and these masters seemed to be talking about something happy, and they laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth."

Could it be that the laughter of these people has never stopped?

Smile? Search for apologize? Ji? Being a thumb? Being a thumb? Was this person who has to laugh until he has been drunk before he can stop?

The silver needle was invisible and ordered the little girl beside her to: "Please help Mrs. Gong to the clean room," she smiled and said to Mrs. Gong: "The straw paper, hand towels and incense in the clean room are all complete, and the wife can use it with confidence."

There was another burst of thunder-like hilarious hilarious sound in the long pavilion over there.

Mrs. Gong glared at the other side in anger and cursed her hometown words. She smiled and didn't understand the first half of the sentence, but what seemed to be said later was: A bunch of stupid old men ate crazy women's feces!

After coming to Yuanlong Dynasty, it was the first time I heard such a genuine curse. Xiaoxiao held back her laughter and watched Mrs. Gong cover her stomach and cursed people and walked towards the rockery.

...

Xiaoxiao insisted on not sitting in the soft sedan chair lined by Wen Tai. She was sitting in the sedan chair and shuttled through the garden at a young age. Isn’t it the target of public opinion that I just listened to the conversations of the wives in the pavilion, and then deeply understood the power of gossip among the women in the business district.

Yinzhen had to let the sedan chair go back first, and led Miss Tang around the nearest road to the main hall of the female family in Xinyuan.

Mu? The hall is built in a simple and elegant manner, and in the eyes of Xiaoxiao, the most remarkable part of this hall is the hanging styles that do not fall into the ground. The lower end is built into the shape of a hollow flower basket, and rich flowers are just raised inside. Today is a rose banquet. The flowers in these flower baskets are naturally mainly precious roses, and are supplemented by various colors to suit the flowers. The main and secondary are appropriate and complement each other.

"Come quickly in Yuan'er!" Mrs. Wen waved to Xiaoxiao with a smile on her face. This strange and affectionate name Yuan'er has been the only one who belongs to Mrs. Wen for two lives.

As soon as Xiaoxiao walked over, she was grabbed by Mrs. Wen's warm hands and pulled her to sit beside her. Xiaoxiao looked around and saw a large group of elegant and luxurious wives sitting around, dazzling people's eyes. Whether they knew or not, they all did not recognize them at this moment.

Old Mrs. Tang smiled and said, "You have kidnapped my granddaughter!" It turned out that my grandmother is here too!

Mrs. Wen still held her smiley little hand: "If such a smart and sensible person can be taken away by me! After all, your family will not lack girls!"

The wives laughed, and a lucky lady smiled at Old Lady Tang and said, "It's still the old lady who is good at educating her. The girls from the Tang family are all very good! I wonder which girl in the Lingbo dance just now was the first girl in the mansion?"

Old Mrs. Tang smiled and said, "That's the fourth sister, this is the fifth sister!"

A wife smiled and said, "The well water of your Tang family must be sweeter than other families, otherwise how could she have raised such a smart and intelligent daughter!"

These words made Old Mrs. Tang very useful, and she said modestly on the surface: "It's just that I have followed me to pluck abacus beads since I was a child. The daughters of the Shangjia family have grown from money eyes!"

"Miss Yingyuan can give these ideas for the rose feast, which is a talent for the great Shang Dynasty." The young lady who spoke was a little shy, lowered her head slightly, and half-covered her mouth with a fan.

The wife of the lucky face smiled and said, "That's not right. Mrs. Miao really thanks Miss Tang Wu, this little benefactor today!"

This sentence made Xiaoxiao stunned. It was said that thanking me, I must be the Wen family, what does it have to do with this Mrs. Miao. I couldn't help but look at Mrs. Miao, but behind her, I saw Miao Tanmei smiling at her, and I felt something in my heart.

Another lady smiled at Mrs. Miao and said, "Good girl, ask for a hundred families! Now the threshold of your Miao family will be broken by the people who propose marriage!"

Tanmei lowered her head shyly, then secretly looked up at Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao blinked at her and seemed to Tanmei's "Zhezhi Dance" today achieved great success.

Another wife teased Mrs. Wen: "Relying on her identity as the master, she held the beautiful girl's hand and asked us who had sons to sit aside and were envious and jealous!"

"Beauty is not the most important thing. The key is that Miss Tang is extremely intelligent and skillful. I heard that Miss Wen's clothes are painted by Miss Tang himself! I dare say that after today, the fabric that has flowing clouds will be popular all over Kyoto!" A wife's voice was particularly loud, "I heard that Miss Tang is also very well-written!"

"That's natural. It is said that foreigners are from a scholarly family! That's a real lady!"

Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed when she heard it. Is this talking about herself? It sounds so strange. Besides, being surrounded by everyone, I felt a little uncomfortable, so I smiled and changed the subject and said, "If you talk about talent, no one of us sisters can compare to my third sister! Even Mr. Shanchang praised her poems for her rare collection!"

Although it was a superficial sentence, Xiaoxiao was willing to do it. Today, the second aunt attached great importance to her two biological daughters. She was only half a year younger than Huanyan and had passed the imperial examination. Judging from her second aunt's attitude, before Huanyan got married, Shu Yan's marriage would not be put on the agenda. If you drag it out, Shu Yan will become an old girl. Although the grandmother is authoritative, she cannot go beyond her daughter-in-law to interfere in her granddaughter's marriage.

Sure enough, this sentence worked. The merchants and wives were all "not to be found" about learning. Just now, they heard that Miss Tang San had published a collection of poems, and they all fell off their chins: "Oh my God, are these daughters of the Tang family the seven fairies in the sky? They published a collection of poems? A young girl actually published a collection of poems?!"

"The third girl has been quiet since she was a child and loves reading," Old Mrs. Tang smiled and introduced her granddaughter to everyone. "It's a pity that her mother left early and she has been kept in my house since she was a child."

After hearing this, all the ladies understood the meaning of the words. This third girl should be the concubine in the family.

Old Mrs. Tang smiled and drank a sip of tea, without showing any disagreement about her little lies just now. Shu Yan has kept her in her house since she was a child. If she dared to say such a thing, no one would dare to question it. If she was not a well-educated granddaughter, which old lady would dare to rashly admit that this was raised in her room and once she showed her timidity after marriage, she would be hit on the old lady's face.

Sure enough, the other wives said one after another: "The girl who keeps her in the old lady's room is naturally the best!"

Someone has already begun to secretly inquire which one of the three girls in the Tang family is.

Mrs. Wen picked up a cup of agate grapes for Xiaoxiao to eat. The more she looked at the girl, the more she liked it. However, there were more girls in the Tang family, so Xiaoxiao couldn't get over the top three sisters and then talked about it. Her second brother had not yet married, and the third brother had no marriage, so it was the fourth brother's turn.

I sighed regretfully, afraid that the wonderful person in front of me would be taken first by someone else.

There are so many female relatives in the business district, and they can always make friends with a few confidants. At this moment, a confidant seemed to see Mrs. Wen’s concerns, so she smiled with Mrs. Tang and said, “If the Wen family can marry the Tang family, it will be a strong alliance! Fortunately, both families have prosperous families, and have unmarried young men and daughters. If they can become in-laws, it would be a great thing!”

After all, Mrs. Tang was a feudal parent. The first one who was thinking about her own man was her own. She frowned and thought for a while, shook her head and smiled, "How can our Tang Er deserve the Xi Shi of the Wen family!"
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