"In that case, let me ask." Wei Cheng raised his hand to signal to the attendant who was not far away. He brushed his sleeves and looked at the somewhat unhappy woman in front of him.
The child in a woman's arms is an eyesore no matter how you look at it.
Yun Xian was used to being on the battlefield in Feng Yuechang, and she was the best at observing people's emotions. She didn't understand it before, but now she could see that there was some relationship between the two. She took Chang Nian from Shen Yinxiao's arms and coaxed her in a low voice. : "Unzen-sister, can you please give me a hug?"
"No..." Chang Nian groaned, "I want my sister to hug me."
"You don't look like a boy." Wei Cheng looked disgusted.
"Young Master, I've brought you here." The chief attendant came with someone. The people doing the poetry meeting were not far away. When they saw someone here, they all looked over. Shen Yinxiao didn't like being looked at like this, and felt a little uncomfortable. The ground ducked to the side.
Li You was being asked to comment on a newly composed poem when someone suddenly came over and asked for him by name.
As I got closer, I realized that it was Wei Cheng, Shen Yinxiao and another strange woman standing aside a little awkwardly. The little dumpling still held in their arms was the youngest son of the family.
"Jiang Nian?" Li You was surprised, "Why did you come here?"
I was surprised and happy to see the dad I had been thinking about for a long time today. I opened my hands to hug him: "Daddy!"
"Dad, I want to find you. If I'm not very good, I'll find you soon."
He had been pouting for a long time and kissed Li You on the face.
Li You apologized to Wei Cheng with some embarrassment: "Excuse me, it's because I don't know how to teach my son."
"It's true that there is no way to teach a son. Fortunately, there was someone to take care of him under the tree today. If not, my son would be in danger."
Wei Cheng said coolly.
"You still have to take good care of your own son. Before you get married, you will throw the child to others. If you don't know, you would think that Mr. Li doesn't even care about his own child in order to cling to the powerful."
Li You's face turned red and white, and Shen Yinxiao couldn't help but said: "Since everything is fine, I will go back with Chang Nian first."
After saying that, he quickly took the doll back from Li You's hands.
For many years, for many years, she has been shouting affectionately, and even before she became someone's stepmother, she has been rushing to show her courtesy.
Wei Cheng frowned again, and just as he was about to say something, a delicate female voice came.
"Since you're here, let's stay and play together."
Shen Yinxiao's steps paused, and his back was a little stiff.
It was the girl in gorgeous clothes who went out in pairs with Wei Cheng that day.
She subconsciously looked at Wei Cheng, who also had doubts in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, but did not stop him.
Yunxian knew that her identity could not be put on the stage, so she stammered and waved her hand: "No need, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you."
"Why are you so anxious?" Wang Yuanjun glanced at her with a smile, her eyes flickering on Shen Yinxiao's ancient well-like expression, "We don't know how to eat people, so we are so scared. If word spreads, they will think that I am not treating them well."
When Wang Yuanjun spoke, all the men and women in fine clothes remained silent. Yunxian and Shen Yinxiao both understood that among these people, except for Wei Cheng, Wang Yuanjun had the most distinguished status.
Yunxian didn't dare to refuse anymore and laughed dryly: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Shen Yinxiao, who had been taken down for snacks by his servants for many years, also sat down.
She and Yunxian were seated. I don’t know whether it was intentional or not. The seats in the poetry meeting were arranged according to the meandering water table. She and Yunxian sat at the end, and at the top was Wei Cheng, who was sitting upright. The second seat was Wang Yuanjun, and even Xu Qiu He could only sit down and hold hands.
Li You and Xu Qiuhe sat side by side.
The first one, Wei Cheng and Wang Yuanjun, exchanged words from time to time. They were equally dressed and had similar identities, making them a perfect couple.
Shen Yinxiao had studied well, and had learned the Four Books and Five Classics well. Although Shen's father and Shen's mother had not read any books themselves, they knew how to ask the husband to read and read for their daughter. However, the daughter of a commoner family did not need to take scientific examinations to learn these things. , is simply nowhere to be found.
Only these powerful people who don't have to worry about their livelihood like to write these sad poems about spring and autumn.
Only people like Wang Yuanjun and Wei Cheng have the leisure to do this.
She should go back and continue selling her bean curd.
She suddenly woke up and was even a little angry that she had agreed to do it. She should have refused, so what if she had offended Wei Cheng and Wang Yuanjun. Barefoot people were not afraid of people wearing shoes, so they could blatantly close her shop.
Yunxian has often accompanied powerful and wealthy businessmen to do such elegant things. Compared with Yinxiao, who was at a loss, she adapted quickly. She sneaked closer and whispered: "Yinxiao, you know you just invited us together." Who is the girl sitting down?"
Shen Yinxiao only knew that she was Wei Cheng's fiancée and didn't know anything else, so she shook her head.
"I heard them say last time that she came from Chang'an! Her grandfather was one of the three princes of the imperial court, Wang Situ! My God, I have never seen such a big official in my life! Her Wang family has been a prominent family for hundreds of years. , when you marry a wife, you should marry the daughter of a king, she is a veritable golden branch! Wei Shaojun's father, our governor of Youzhou, does not have as high an official position as his grandfather!" Yunxian's voice was full of envy. "Wei Shaojun is rarely so pleasant in front of her."
"It's great. If only my family hadn't fallen into decline back then. I could be considered the daughter of an official family, but compared to Miss Wang, I'm afraid even if people look at me, I'm not qualified." She said regretfully.
Shen Yinxiao listened quietly, smiling and saying nothing.
She didn't know what she was thinking, and sat in a daze.
It wasn't until Yun Xian on the side pushed her anxiously that she came back to her senses.
"Miss Wang was talking to you just now."
Yun Xian whispered.
No wonder Shen Yinxiao was distracted, she and Wang Yuanjun were far apart. When Wang Yuanjun spoke to her, he always liked to hold a fan at an angle, half-covering his delicate face, only revealing his condescending eyes.
The voice became even softer.
Wang Yuanjun patiently repeated: "What books has Sister Shen read?"
Shen Yinxiao heard it clearly this time. She thought about it and said, "I am from a poor family and have never read any books."
Everyone at the table had different expressions, including sympathy, surprise, and disdain.
Wang Yuanjun laughed: "Sister Shen is so humble. I heard from Zhong Yang a few days ago that Sister Shen has also written poems. Zhong Yang also read them to me. Her writing is remarkable, and she doesn't look like she has never read a book. .”
Shen Yinxiao felt as if countless needles were pricking his heart, and an indescribable pain arose from his back.
She wrote poems in front of Wei Cheng.
There are many talented women in Cuihua Building who can write poems and essays. The literati, poets, dignitaries and dignitaries come to Cuihua Building to buy sex, not just to do those things.
I often hold poetry gatherings and compose poems and lyrics to entertain people.
Between the beds, Wei Cheng was very excited and wrote several poems to her. Once, he even wrote the first half and left the second half for her to write lyrics.
She filled it out, and Wei Cheng thought it was very good, and rolled up the silk cloth with the poems on it and said he would treasure it.
Now, just to make a beauty smile, she took it out for others to joke around with, and she suddenly felt like a clown. She had also hoped that Wei Cheng would marry her.
It's really ridiculous.
Li You didn't look good. Xu Qiuhe, who was beside him, rolled up his sleeves and poured him a cup of tea.
Wei Cheng frowned and glanced at Wang Yuanjun aside, a little surprised as to why he mentioned this and suddenly asked Shen Yinxiao.
