Ye Shuhua's visit made Ji Yun feel complicated. She was not willing to let Ruoxi and Ye Shuhua have a close relationship. Dengyingcheng is a wealthy family, second only to the palace. With Song Sui's official position, her daughter could only be a concubine in the past. The status between wives and concubines was different. It would be fine if she had to serve her parents-in-law, why should she obey her low and serve other women? Fortunately, this Ye young master devoted himself to the Buddha, and the old man was disappointed and his daughter was safe. But he looked at Buddha, why did he take this sutra for Ruoxi to read? She didn't want her daughter to be addicted to Buddhist scriptures and Zen principles all day long, without asking about common affairs, her eyes slightly turned, and said, "Xi'er, tomorrow is the Flower Festival, my mother asked your elder brother to take you to the horse farm to ride a horse."

"Thank you, mom." Song Ruoxi smiled happily.

The mother and daughter left the hall and saw the maid Liushun, who was beside Ouyang, walked over, holding a few invitations in her hand.

Liushun saluted the two and said, "The third wife, the seventh girl, and the fourth girl in the chief room of Anshun Hall sent a post to invite the seventh girl, the eighth girl and the tenth girl to visit the house tomorrow to enjoy the tea and enjoy the flowers."

"Mom, I'm going to ride a horse." Song Ruoxi didn't want to socialize with those girls.

"Okay." Ji Yun didn't want Song Ruoxi to have too much contact with Song Wenlan. The girl was extremely sinister and dared to say, "Tomorrow, you go ride a horse. Today, you have to accompany your mother to type cards."

Song Ruoxi played Ji Yun for most of the day and lost a bunch of silver beans. Not only did he feel heartache and heartache, but he also had a headache. What's wrong with mother? He just returned to the yard at the time of Xu and didn't have the energy to read the scriptures and took a shower and went to bed.

The next day, Song Ruoying, Song Ruoman, Song Ruochi, Song Ruojuan, Song Ruohan and Song Ruoqing went to the eldest house of Anshun Hall in Changsheng Lane and went to the invitation of the fourth girl Song Wenlan. Song Ruoxi and Song Huai went out with Song Lian. When they were at the entrance of Changming Lane, they sent someone to call Ji Yunxiang and Ji Yunli out, and the four brothers accompanied Song Ruoxi to ride horses outside the city.

When they arrived at the horse farm, Ji Yunli and Song Huai had a fight for a few more words, and insisted on competing with each other, urging the horse to whip and showing their spirits.

"Brother, when will I be able to run?" Song Ruoxi asked enviously.

"It won't work at any time." Song Lian's words broke all Song Ruoxi's fantasies.

Song Ruoxi asked angrily: "Why?"

"Sister, the horse is running very bumpy. You are a girl, and you don't have the strength in your hands and can't control the horse. If you fall down, it's not a joke. You like to ride a horse. In the future, your brother will come with you. When you ride it skillfully, you can't take someone to lead the horse and walk slowly, but you can't ride a horse and run it." Song Lian said without any doubt.

Song Ruoxi sighed, her heroic and heroic appearance was destined to be out of reach, and she was the life of walking the horse.

"Don't sigh, cousin Xi, I'll take you to Yipin fresh and eat delicious food later." Ji Yunxiang coaxed Song Ruoxi with the mouth of coaxing the child.

Song Ruoxi was displeased and asked, "Cousin Xiang, do you think I am a foodie?"

"Of course not. My little cousin is a elegant person, how could he be a foodie? I was greedy and went to have a big meal in the name of my cousin. My cousin was so hungry in the Imperial College. I finally had a good meal. My cousin thought he was pitiful and pity me." Ji Yunxiang pretended to be pitiful.

"Brother, have you not had enough food in the Imperial College?" Song Ruoxi asked intentionally.

Song Lian coughed lightly and said, "I'm not full."

"Then I will pity you, and take you to eat delicious food with fresh food." Song Ruoxi held back his smile.

"Thank you, cousin." Ji Yunxiang gave Song Lian a wink.

Song Lian glanced at Ji Yunxiang, "Thank you sister."

Song Ruoxi chuckled and said, in order not to worry, she would walk her horse honestly.

"Sister, I won!" Song Huai and Ji Yunli's horse racing had already decided. Song Huai happily waved his whip and urged the horse to run towards him.

Ji Yunli followed behind on a horse, "What's there to be proud of? I will definitely beat you next time."

Song Huai turned around and made a face at him, pulled his horse to Song Ruoxi, and asked, "Sister, am I very powerful?"

Song Ruoxi picked up the handkerchief, wiped his sweat, and said, "Huai'er is very powerful, and my cousin is not bad either. I'll go to Yipinxian to eat more food later, and I'll compare next time."

Ji Yunli grinned, "I want to eat roasted flowers and bean curd fish."

"Okay, I'll ask two dishes for you to eat." Song Ruoxi smiled.

"Cousin Lian, how about we have a fight?" Ji Yunxiang asked with a raised eyebrows.

"Whoever loses, who will pay for the lunch." Song Lian faced the battle without fear.

Two horses ran away, dust flew.

Song Ruoxi continued to walk his horse with Song Huai and Ji Yunli, followed by Cannibal, Xiangxiu, Qinghe and several guards.

The two raced three times, Ji Yunxiang won half a horse, and Song Lian lost. He wandered around the horse farm for another half an hour, and returned to the city to go to Yipinxian.

Yipinxian is a specialty store selling seafood. It is right by the moat. The willow leaves are green in front of the door, and people are coming and going, which is very lively. The five people turned over and got off the horse outside the store. The waiter smiled and greeted him, "Cheers, please come inside."

The guards tied the five people and their horses under the willow tree outside the door.

"Do you guys want a quiet room or enjoy the street view?" asked the waiter.

"Who enjoys the street view." Song Ruoxi spoke first.

The waiter led everyone upstairs and entered the room. In the middle of the room was a round table with blue and white flowers and porcelain surfaces, eight elm rose chairs, two rocking chairs under the window, one round table, a few peach blossoms were inserted in the vase on the table, and a picture of spring scenery was hung on the wall.

Everyone admired it, sat down, and the waiter brought tea and hot towels and menu.

"I want to eat sea bass shovel!" Song Ruoxi ordered sashimi.

"Sister, if you can't eat raw fish, you will have a stomachache." Song Lian firmly opposed it.

Song Ruoxi pursed his lips and had to give up.

I ordered the roasted flower-carved beanfish that Ji Yunli had been thinking about, and ordered crystal shrimps, colorful ink-colored shreds, lotus fish rolls, clear soup abalone, sesame fish steak, and the fish maw that Song Ruoxi likes to cook, and then served with other dishes, and the table of dishes was filled.

"San brother, is it okay to ask for a pot of wine?" Ji Yunli took advantage of the excitement.

Song Huai's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at his two brothers, obviously very moved by Ji Yunli's proposal.

"Your cousin treats you, ask him." Ji Yunxiang shirked responsibility.

Song Lian looked at Ji Yunxiang with a smile in his eyes and kicked the ball back, "I obey my brother's will."

"It's up to my cousin Xi to decide." Ji Yunxiang threw the ball to Song Ruoxi.

Song Ruoxi's eyes turned slightly and she smiled and said, "I also obey my brother's wishes."

Ji Yunxiang sighed, "Okay, I'm the one who takes the initiative to drink, but you can't get drunk. If something happens, I can't keep my grandfather's side."

Ask for a pot of pear blossoms, and each of the four brothers poured a cup, not as much as Song Ruoxi. Song Ruoxi stopped doing it, "Brother, I want a drink too."

"Only one small cup is allowed." Song Lian was afraid that his sister would be angry, so he let go this time.

Tasting a small wine, eating vegetables, and watching the lively street scene, Song Ruoxi's depression of not being able to ride a horse was wiped out.

Suddenly, the next door was noisy and very noisy. Ji Yunli frowned unhappily and called the waiter in, "Let me be quiet there."

The waiter smiled and said, "Please beg me, I am the noble man next door, please forgive me."

Ji Yunli was angry when she heard this and choked: "If there are so many nobles in this capital, what will it be like if they are so noisy? Whoever he is can't disturb the quietness of his master. Go and ask them to shut up immediately!"

The waiter burst into tears and bowed, "My Lord has a lot of people. The next door is Cheng Jin and his family here. The young man is really... I really dare not say it."

"Okay, fourth brother, let's go with them, we're about to leave." The Ji family had a grudge with the Yin family, and Cheng Jin Hou's reputation was not good, so Ji Yunxiang stayed away from him.

But things were not satisfactory. After dinner, I checked out and went out. When I met Tuo Yan who came back from the clean room, he saw Song Ruoxi, who was protected by everyone at first sight. The beauty was wearing a veil and her long moon-white veil was almost hanging to her wrist, covering it tightly. A trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes and bowed and smiled: "Mr. Ji San, Mr. Song San, I didn't expect to meet two of you here."

When they met him, and no matter how unwilling to pay attention to the people of Cheng Jinhou Mansion, Ji Yunxiang and Song Lian had to be polite and exchanged some greetings with him.

"Where are Nephew Ji Sanxian and Nephew Song Sanxian outside the door? Please come in and talk." The servant standing by the door had already told Chengjin Hou who was. Chengjin Hou's holy family was no longer as good as before. He had been looking for opportunities to resolve the feud between Ji Chengxuan and Ji Yin's family, so as to get involved with the Ji family. When he heard Ji Yunxiang and Song Lian were outside, he invited him.

The Hou Mansion was unfavorable, and two major events happened in a row. In order to cover up the scandal of Prince Qi, the emperor ordered the Imperial Heavenly Prison to choose the auspicious day of March 16 to let Tuo get married. Chengjin Hou and his wife had to obey the emperor's order. In order to allow Tuo get married happily, they took her out for a walk today, and the family of nine came to eat seafood.

Ji Yunxiang and Song Lian didn't want to go in, but Chengjin Hou was older than them and was a first-rank Hou. He was two white-haired men, so he should be honest. Don't be framed by him for a crime of despising the imperial court. Just as he was about to ask Song Huai to escort Song Ruoxi down, Tuo Yan said: "Sister Chou, your old friend from Jinglian Temple is here, why don't you come out to see me?"

"Jingchen! It's Jingchen!" Along with the shouts, a strong girl rushed out of the room.

Although he hadn't seen him for five years, Jian'er's appearance had not changed much. Song Ruoxi stepped forward and took two steps and shouted: "Jian'er."

"Jingchen, Jingchen." Jian'er, who had changed his name to Kuo, rushed over and hugged Song Ruoxi, "I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

"Yes." Song Ruoxi smiled and patted her on the back, "I miss you."

"Don't stand at the door, let's talk about it when you go in." Tuo Yan smiled.

Ji Yunxiang and Song Lian's eyes flashed with helplessness at the same time, so they had to go in and greet Cheng Jinhou and his wife.

After entering the room, Kuo Chui was about to get the veil on Song Ruoxi's head. Ji Yunli and Song Huai reached out to stop him at the same time, and said righteously: "There are men here, so you can't take off my sister (cousin)'s hat."

"I haven't seen Jingchen for a long time. I want to see Jingchen, can't I do it? I don't wear a veil hat either!" Tuo said with a lip.

"You little girl, don't be rude." Mrs. Yin's face was as deep as water, and she disliked this concubine's daughter who came out of nowhere.

"Jian'er, come to my house in a few days, and I'll let you take a closer look." Chengjin Hou Mansion is not a clean place, so Song Ruoxi didn't say anything about visiting the mansion, and directly invited Kuo to the Song family.

Tuo Xun glanced at Cheng Jinhou, saw him nodding slightly, and asked with a smile: "When will you invite me over?"

"I'll send you a post when I go back." Song Ruoxi noticed the change in Kuang's eyes, and his eyes were slightly dark.

"Okay." Tuo Qingxiao, holding Song Ruoxi's hand tightly, "I can wait for your post."

Ji Yunxiang, Song Lian and Cheng Jinhou and his son made a few polite words, and then made an excuse to say goodbye and leave. Seeing that Tuo Xiang and Song Ruoxi had joined the line, the Hou Cheng Jin did not force him to stay and asked Tuo Yan to send them out.

Tuo Yan looked at Song Ruoxi turning over the horse and left with his long hair. His expression changed. Song Sui was already a fourth-rank official in Beijing, and the Ji family supported her behind her back and took her as a concubine. He could do it, but he could do it. It was just a lesson from Prince Qi's previous actions, which made him know clearly that someone was secretly protecting her in her. He had not found out yet. It was so mysterious and difficult to find, and the methods were so vicious that he could not provoke him, so he could only let go first.

When she got home, Song Ruoxi told Ji Yun that she would invite Jian'er to come and play. Ji Yun agreed happily that as long as her daughter didn't read scriptures, anyone she wanted to come and play would be fine. The mother and daughter discussed it and decided to treat her on February 16th.

She couldn't just invite Kuo to the other one. She was born in the illegitimate family and was not in the same circle as the legitimate family. So she posted a post to Zhu Qianyao, and at the same time invited her illegitimate sister Zhu Qianmei, and sent several more posts to invite several legitimate girls who were friends with the Song family to come and play.

This is the first time Song Ruoxi has posted a treat in Beijing. Ji Yun treated it carefully and went to tell Ouyang himself that Ouyang had a good relationship with Ji Yun and loved Song Ruoxi. He waved his hand and said, "A small matter will be done. On that day, he will definitely help Xier arrange it."

"Thank you, my second sister-in-law." Ji Yun bowed.

"Why do you and me do these polite words? If you hadn't helped you back then, Yuan'er and I would have died in one corpse." Ouyang sighed.

"Okay, let's talk about what to do again." Ji Yun patted Ouyang's hand, "You have a lot of things to do, I won't bother you here, so I'll go back first."

Ouyang looked at Ji Yun's figure leaving and sighed. If she hadn't given birth to a young son, why would she have only two sons?

At night, Song Ruoxi, who was picking up jewelry with Ji Yun until the time of Xu, returned to the yard, looked through the scriptures with a lamp. Xiang Xiu and others vaguely realized Ji Yun's meaning, but they knew that if Song Ruoxi was going to do something, it would be useless to persuade him, so they had to go with her.

Song Ruoxi looked at the ghost-like words, frowned. Since it was a scripture, it was a good thing to accumulate good deeds, why not write it in words that everyone knew? What does it mean to write it like this? If you don’t want people to know it, why do you need to write it out? Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I remembered the song written with five lines. Could it be that this scripture was also written by a time traveler?
To be continued...