"It's a big holiday, little girl, don't be so angry." Zhao Yin said and reached out to touch Zhao Wangshu's head.

Zhao Wangshu slapped his hand away and pouted: "Brother, you just ate grapes and you touched someone's head without wiping your hands."

Zhao Yin He took his hand back and wiped it with a handkerchief, "Don't be angry. The elder brother continued to tell jokes, and the smart man said: 'What a coincidence, there is such a woman in my village.' A date for the wedding was agreed upon. "

"On the wedding day, there was a lot of excitement with firecrackers, gongs, drums, and trumpets. As soon as the sedan chair arrived, the official stepped forward and opened the bride's flower cover and became furious. In the sedan, sitting It’s the clay-embodied Guanyin Bodhisattva wearing colorful clothes.”

After the joke was finished, Mrs. Zhao Cui hadn’t laughed yet, but Mrs. Zhao Li got angry, picked up two longevity fruits, and threw them at him, "Bad Boy, why are you joking about Guanyin Bodhisattva? It’s so disrespectful, so disrespectful.”

She believes in Buddhism more than Mrs. Zhao Cui.

Zhao Yin dodged one, caught one, and said with a smile: "Auntie, my son is wrong, punish me with telling another joke."

"You'd better not I said, let’s join together some poems.” Zhao Cheng has been compiling a collection of poems with others recently, and he gets inspired by poetry from time to time.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you should write poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival." Ms. Zhao Cui said with a genuine smile.

Zhao Cheng patted his chest and said, "Let me be the first to say, on the night of the full moon, people are reunited, and the osmanthus blossoms hang high on the jade plate."

"The sweet osmanthus is full of fragrance. The garden is filled with silvery light, like smoke." Yun Hao continued.

Zhao Yin continued with a smile: "The Jade Rabbit dances lightly to reflect the nine heavens, and Chang'e stretches out her sleeves and dances gracefully."

The three of them looked at Zhao Wangshu who was concentrating on peeling melon seeds, "Yue'er ."

"It's my turn." Zhao Wangshu thought for a while, "The moon is as bright as day reflecting on the blue pool, and the clear light shines on the jade plate."

"Moon, Without a pond, there is no suitable scene." Zhao Yin deliberately found fault.

"Yours didn't respond to the occasion. Chang'e rolled out her sleeves and danced gracefully. Where is Chang'e?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

Zhao Yin smiled, "You are Chang'e, the Fairy in the Moon."

"Brother, if you want to praise me, just praise me directly. Beating around the bush doesn't suit you. It's not right at all." Zhao Wangshu raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling happy and complaining.

"Okay, I don't know how to praise, but Jingyao can." Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows, "Come on, Jingyao, praise my girl."

" He won’t tell you what he said about me.” Zhao Wangshu reached out and covered Yun Hao’s mouth.

Yun Hao took her hand off and held it tightly, "No words are enough to praise Wang Shu."

Zhao Wangshu smiled so brightly, "Brother, did you hear that?"

"Okay, okay, stop chatting and continue to connect poems." Zhao Cheng returned to the topic, "The fragrance of osmanthus spreads thousands of miles, on earth and in heaven. At this time together."

After a while of poetry, the night was getting darker, and Mrs. Zhao Cui smiled and said: "Okay, it's late at night, you should rest early, there are many things waiting for you tomorrow. You guys are going to do it."

After saying good night to each other, they went back to their rooms to rest.

The moonlight shines like water in the courtyard, and everything seems so peaceful and harmonious.

On the day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Princess Xianli’s two concubines were carried into the palace. It had been five months since the princess had been married and she was not pregnant yet, so it was natural for the concubines to enter the palace. Spread branches and leaves for the prince.

On this day, Zhao Wangshu received a flower appreciation post from Song Yuanqu.

Zhao Wangshu was confused when he received the post. She and Song Yuanqu had only met each other, so why did he send the post to her?

Although he didn’t know the reason, Zhao Wangshu still went to the Duan Changcheng Princess Mansion for the banquet.

Song and Yuan Qu held a small banquet, and only invited her, Yao Shanzhi, Xu Danyang and Qin Youzi.

Zhao Wangshu arrived at the gate of the princess residence in a carriage. Song Yuanqu had sent a decent woman to greet her at the door.

"Greetings to the girl, we have been waiting for the girl to come, but we have been looking forward to it for a long time." The mother-in-law said with a smile.

The mother-in-law led Zhao Wangshu to the flower hall. Song Yuanqu saw her coming in and greeted her with a smile, "Miss Zhao is here, please take a seat."

"Miss Song Okay." Zhao Wangshu was confused by the enthusiasm for Song and Yuan music.

That time at Yao’s house, she could tell that although Song Yuanqu was polite, he was not an enthusiastic person.

"Miss Zhao, can I call you Wangshu? You can call me Xiaoqu."

Zhao Wangshu nodded and responded: "Of course, Xiaoqu."
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Song and Yuan Qu smiled happily and ordered the maid, "Serve Miss Zhao tea."

"Yes." The maid responded, and soon brought two cups of tea and several plates of exquisite snacks. Come up.

"Wangshu, you have some tea." Song Yuanqu said diligently.

"Okay." Zhao Wangshu took a sip of tea.

“Wang Shu, I made this myself, try it.” Song Yuanqu gave her a piece of snack.

Zhao Wangshu ate some snacks. Although the snacks were sweet, they were not as sweet as the smile on Song Yuanqu’s lips.

If she hadn’t been a woman, she would have thought that Song Yuanqu was attracted to her.

"Wang Shu, how many people are there in your family?" Song Yuanqu clasped his hands.

Zhao Wangshu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "There are five people, grandma, daddy, grandma, eldest brother and me."

"How is your grandma's health? ?”

“Very good.”

After Song Yuanqu asked about the bodies of the three elders of the Zhao family, he asked nervously: “Wangshu, your eldest brother, he Did you talk about kissing?"

Zhao Wangshu's eyes flashed slightly, "Not yet." After seeing each other twice, her eldest brother didn't like her, so there was no further follow-up.

"What kind of girl do you, your elder brother like?" Song Yuanqu asked with a slight blush on his cheeks.

Zhao Wangshu smiled softly, "Why don't you ask Xiaoqu personally to ask my eldest brother another day?" Blushing, he lowered his head and said: "I, I just want to ask."

Zhao Wangshu looked at her shy look and felt teasing, "Xiaoqu, are you attracted to my eldest brother?"
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"I don't know the way very well and I don't go out very often. One day I went to Wenxin Temple to ask for amulets and got separated from my maid. I met Mr. Zhao and he sent me back." Song Yuanqu said sweetly.

Zhao Wangshu smiled, "My eldest brother has a strong sense of direction. Let him lead you, and he will definitely take you home." What else was she going to say? The maid announced: "Girl, the Lord of Yixing County and Miss Qin are here."

Tea and snacks come in.

"What were you talking about just now?" Qin Youzi noticed that Song Yuanqu's face was still flushed.

“We just talked about some family matters.” Song Yuanqu avoided her probing gaze.

After a few chats, Xu Danyang arrived, and Yao Shanzhi smiled and said: "You are the last to arrive, and you will be punished with three drinks in a minute."

"County Lord Rao Leave me alone, I have a bad ability to drink. After three drinks, I will have to lie down on the table, which will ruin your fun." Xu Danyang said with a smile.

After joking for a while, Song and Yuan Qu invited them to the garden to enjoy chrysanthemums.

Princess Duan Changcheng’s mother loved chrysanthemums, so Princess Duan Changchang planted chrysanthemums all over the princess’s palace. They bloomed one after another, like a colorful picture.

"This pot of chrysanthemums is called 'Yu Linglong'. The petals are as crystal clear as jade flakes, but the heart of the flower is as warm as spring." Song and Yuan Qu looked at pots of chrysanthemums and cherished them.

In fact, the sister-in-law has come out a long time ago, but I can’t spoil it, it suffocates me to death.