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Chapter 608 The Censor of the Supervisory Society

Chapter 608: The Censor of the Supervisory Society

In Sister Feng’s Children’s Courtyard, the orioles were singing and the swallows were dancing, and it was a joyful time.

While the dancers were getting ready, Sanchun toasted together, came to Sister Feng, and said with a smile: "Second sister-in-law, we respect you."

Sister Feng today The son has no time to spare. He has to deal with the outside world, the inside world, and the elders. At this time, he has to come back to spend time with his sisters-in-law. Of course, she asked for this voluntarily.

She had already drank a lot of wine, but in the face of the kind words of Yingchun and others, she could only drink a full glass. In this way, a beautiful face became more and more dazzling, making countless women present look in their eyes and feel envious in their hearts.

Who knew that the purpose of Sister Sanchun's trip was not just to give her a glass of wine? Taking advantage of the spring breeze on her face, Tanchun poked Yingchun with her elbow, and then Yingchun held Sister Feng's arm and said: " We are going to open a poetry club, and we would like to ask my sister-in-law to be the 'censor of the club' for us."

"What censor?"

"The censor of the club. Just the censor of the club. They are the same as the censors of the imperial court. They supervise us and prevent us from slacking off. When we first moved into the garden, I wanted to suggest that everyone set up a poetry club to play, but the mansion has been busy these days, and Xiangyun has I didn’t come, so I was delayed.

Sister Zhen came yesterday, and she happens to be able to compose poems, so I couldn’t help it anymore. Who knew that everyone would have this idea when I suggested it.”< br />
After listening to Tanchun’s additional explanation, Sister Feng slowly came to understand. She subconsciously glanced at the two “Daiyu” on the left, then shook her head and said with a smile: “Then I’m afraid you are You have found the wrong person. It’s not like you don’t know how I can do anything wet or dry. Asking me to come over to have a drink is just fine. For this kind of thing, you should ask your second brother Lian."

Tanchun said: "Of course we have to find him. After all, when it comes to poetry writing, we have so many sisters and brothers, who can be better than the second brother Lian? We originally wanted to ask him to become the president of the company, but Sister Bao said, Brother Lian is too busy with official duties all day long, so he has no free time to play with us.

We thought the same thing, if we start a club in the future, the president will not be here today, and he will not be here tomorrow. If she is not there, then our club will not be what it is. So, in the end, everyone recommended the elder sister-in-law to be the president. If brother Lian is free, he can just be a member in the club."

Li Wan, who was next to him, also said: "I'm not asking you to write poetry. You just take charge of the job. If any of them is not active in starting a society, or fails to find an excuse, you will have to punish them."

When Sister Feng heard that Li Wan was the president, it was clearly the president's responsibility to supervise the members, but they still wanted to set up another "censor". Thinking of Li Wan's usual stinginess, she immediately smiled and said: "You don't have to coax me, I guessed it too. YouWhen we set up a poetry club, we must take turns being the hosts. Your own monthly money is not enough, so you came up with this method to trick me into asking for money. "

What Sister Feng said made Tanchun and others feel embarrassed. Li Wan said with a smile: "You are really a crystal-hearted person. "

Sister Feng looked at Li Wan and said, half jokingly, half mockingly: "You are still my sister-in-law. How much money can they spend to set up a poetry club? Oh, you don't care. Yes, instigating them to make trouble with me? Your Lan'er is going to be No. 1 in the future, and he doesn't need you to save money for him to get a wife. In my opinion, you might as well take out the money and spend it on them, and let them miss you. "

Li Wan blushed when Sister Feng said that. He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Bah, originally they just said that you are fair and selfless, so they wanted to invite you to be the censor of the prison. . Although I'm not like you, I have your family's wealth of gold and silver to give you a home! I can still get the money for their poetry club. If you are not willing to be the censor, then forget it. We will find someone else worthy. ”

Choose the virtuous, which implies that Sister Feng is not a virtuous person, but a cunning villain. The fact is that Sister Feng misunderstood Li Wan. Although Li Wan was frugal by nature, he had developed it in the past. Habits.

Now the situation at home is different from before. After Jia Lian’s explicit or implicit reminders, she is no longer so worried about her son’s future, and naturally there is no need to be so stupid. He saved ten taels of silver for his son.

Besides, there are four wealthy people in the family that are well known to everyone. Not to mention Jia Lian and Sister Feng, the other two are Jia Mu and Daiyu. .

Daiyu has already joined the poetry club, and Jia Lian probably won’t refuse. Therefore, instead of trying to get Sister Feng some social fees, it is better to let Jia Lian and Daiyu sponsor a little. Who can I don’t know, these two are the most generous.

The two sisters-in-law, Li Wan and Sister Feng, were bickering, and the sisters couldn’t interrupt, and just watched the show happily. New to Jia. Zhen Yuhuan, who was a guest at the house, also watched quietly. She felt that the atmosphere here in Jia's family seemed to be much better than that at their home. Especially the god-sister-in-law, she was very interesting to talk to.

While they were laughing and joking, they suddenly saw a group of women pouring in outside the courtyard gate, each holding a pot of fresh and lush crabapple flowers in their hands, which attracted everyone's attention.

Without waiting to ask, they immediately saw Dressed in official uniform, the handsome and handsome Jia Lian strolled in.

He seemed stunned, as if he was surprised that there were so many people in the courtyard.

At this time Sister Feng couldn't care less about quarreling with Li Wan. She had already floated down from the main corridor like the wind. Only then did she realize that the sisters and sisters-in-law were laughing at her, so she hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "Why are you like this?" I came back late, everyone was gone outside.Now we are the only ones left who still have energy and are having fun here. "

Jia Lian first glanced at Sanchun and others on the main corridor, and then glanced at the maids and servants standing in the corridors on both sides. Then he nodded to Sister Feng and said, "Thank you for your hard work. . "

"Hey, what's the trouble for me..." I glanced at Li Wan and others behind me and found that they were looking at her with "strange" eyes, so I quickly looked at the women moving. Begonia came in: "It's really rare to have such fresh begonia flowers in this season. Where did you buy them?" "

"Yun'er, that kid found it somewhere. Just now, you said you wanted to replace a batch of flowers in your garden, so I asked people to move them all in for you. "

As Jia Lian spoke, he walked to the main corridor, briefly greeted everyone on the corridor, and then went into the house to change clothes.

Li Wan was shy to see Jia Lian, He proposed to say goodbye, and other people probably had the same intention when they saw him. Fortunately, Sister Feng dissuaded him in advance: "As soon as he comes back, you are going to leave, but he seems to say that you don't want to see him. Good sisters, please sit down for a moment and wait for him to come out. ”

After saying that, she asked Ping’er to take good care of Li Wan and others, while she chased into the house and served Jia Lian to change clothes.

In the couple’s bedroom, there was a spacious In front of the glass dressing mirror, Sister Feng joined Qingwen and Xiang Ling, and quickly changed Jia Lian into regular clothes. During this period, Sister Feng also explained to Jia Lian what she had done that day, and said, There is quite a sense that she has done something very well, so please praise her.

Jia Lian was very happy about this and felt that Sister Feng's current change was a good sign. So he touched her head. , praised: "It is my blessing, Jia Lian, to marry such a diligent and capable daughter-in-law like you. "

"Oh, I'm lucky. You don't scold me for being reincarnated as a toil ghost like before, so I'm satisfied. "

Sister Feng's ungrateful words, and the smile on her face had betrayed her.

"I thought it was a rare day that everyone was happy, so I told Ying Yatou, Bao Yatou and the others invited them to the yard. Originally, my aunt also arrived, but she said that we were all juniors and we might be more comfortable without her, so she left after not sitting for a while. "

"It's boring to sit around and it's not easy to invite a troupe from outside with great fanfare, so we invited twelve young actors and the four female gentlemen to come over and give us a performance. . Don't feel bad for now. You said it yourself. The more women there are in our house, the more prestigious I will be. Now I am not powerful yet. I just let them perform a few songs to see. "

Sister Feng knows that it's just the twelve little actors. Those four "gentlemen" are all beautiful, and I feel pity for them.Yes, of course she didn't feel bad when she woke up, but she was afraid that Jia Lian might not be happy because of what he said.

"What did I say?" Jia Lian looked at her in surprise, then waved his sleeves and went out.

The outside was quieter than before, and all the young masters, ladies and masters returned to their seats. When I looked inside the courtyard, I realized that a new round of performances was about to begin.

This time she went on stage, it was not called going on stage, because Sister Feng did not set up a stage in the courtyard at all, but only laid a rather large red carpet on the ground in the middle. At this time, in the middle of the red carpet, the beauty Gu Qingyi was sitting in front of her guqin, obviously waiting for him, the rightful owner, to come out before starting to play.

She is still the same, used to performing alone without anyone to cooperate.

Jia Lian knew that this was not just because she was withdrawn and aloof and did not like to cooperate with others. The more important reason is that her temperament is too mundane and her appearance is too beautiful. When others cooperate with her, she can only be the main one, not the foil, otherwise she will become the main one and it will be difficult to distinguish between the main and the secondary.

Therefore, Shen Paner and others do not like to collaborate with her in rehearsing programs.

This woman, Gu Qingyi, is undoubtedly a cold beauty, exuding a deep and inviolable aura all the time. But maybe she and Miaoyu's temperaments were too similar, and their bodies and sizes were similar. This made it difficult for Jia Lian, who had just come down from Huancui'an, to take them lightly. He felt in a daze that the clothes on her body were not even. Fly away.

The maids brought new stools and put new cups and chopsticks for Jia Lian. Jia Lian put aside his impetuous mood after taking a look, because he found that Li Wan was on his right!

Li Wan was obviously aware of this, as she did not dare to look back at Jia Lian.

But this arrangement seems reasonable to others. Before Jia Lian came, Li Wan and Sister Feng were in the middle. Now that Jia Lian is back, he cannot sit sideways due to his status.

Even Sister Feng had no doubts about this. When she came out of the room, she sat down on the left side of Jia Lian and looked up at Gu Qingyi below: "Why is it you again? Okay. , the Marquis is back, you pick up a piece of music that the Marquis likes to listen to and just play it."

Gu Qingyi nodded, but turned to ask Jia Lian: "I don't know what the Marquis likes to listen to. A song."

Her reaction made Sister Feng narrow her eyes.

Jia Lian also heard the mystery between the two women, and he found it interesting. Thinking of going to other houses, the wives and concubines would quarrel with each other, and they would all show in a roundabout way how much they were valued and favored in front of the master. It was good for him here. The housewife's words hinted at the closeness between Lucky and the male master, and Lucky tried her best to express that I am not familiar with your man.

 This is all caused by information asymmetry. How did Gu Qingyi know that he had openly confessed Sima Zhao's heart to Sister Feng a long time ago, so how could she hide it?

So Jia Lian waved his hand and said: "Although your "Guanghan Palace" is very good, it is too decadent and I don't like it very much. In comparison, I like your "Tai Shang" more. "Music"."

When Gu Qingyi heard this, he frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more. Then he ignored the people and things around him as usual and concentrated on his own music world.

With her intentions, dozens of people in the courtyard, whether sitting or standing, felt quiet.

Jia Lian did not speak, but his focus was not entirely on the music.

This small courtyard, under Sister Feng’s careful care, has become somewhat gorgeous. What is rare is that in such a small and luxurious courtyard, in its courtyard and on the corridor, there are people listening to music one by one.

Taking the position where he sits as the central axis, on his left are Feng Jieer, Daiyu, Zhen Yuhuan, Xue Baochai, and on his right are Li Wan, the transparent Jia Baoyu, Yingchun and Tanchun. , cherish spring.

Behind them and onlookers on the corridors on both sides, apart from a few servants, were the maids in the courtyard and the personal maids of Daiyu and others.

Ping'er, Qingwen, Xiangling, Xiaohong, Feng'er, Huixiang, Tanyun, Hongling, Caihua; Zicuckoo, Ying'er, Xueyan, Suyun, Biyue, Shi Shu, Cui Lu, Ru Hua, Si Qi, Xiu Ju...

And the twelve officials gathered together at the northwest corner.

With just a casual glance, you can see dozens of bright and bright faces. These bright faces, together with the tones danced by Gu Qingyi's fingertips, composed a piece of music in front of his eyes.

It belongs to Jia Lian’s flourishing music.

 

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