After Mrs. Lu said one sentence, the hall where the bells gathered on the observation deck suddenly became quiet.

It is common for jealousy among wealthy families to compete for the world. The ladies present came step by step. How could they not hear Mrs. Lu’s tone of being a little rude?

The opposite is the queen mother!

The Empress Dowager also remembered that this niece-in-law had a similar experience as her. She had been widowed for many years. She coughed slightly with embarrassment and said with a smile:

"It turned out that Bu Ling wrote for Hong Luan. It was because I thought it was a bit wrong... I didn't realize that Bu Ling's literary talent was so outstanding..."

Mrs. Lu's expression was calm, but she felt a little panicked. She thought for a while: "Empress Dowager, this poem is not written by the way. I asked him, it was copied."

The Queen Mother frowned gently: "Who did you copy?"

“…”

Mrs. Lu was speechless.

Mrs. Lu likes this poem to the core, and the empress dowager empathizes with it. It’s not the same. Seeing that Mrs. Lu’s preface is inconsistent with the queen mother, the empress dowager was thinking wrongly, and there was a bit of resentment between her eyebrows:

"I can still rob the lyrics written by my younger generation... I have not made me very skilled in martial arts since childhood, but my literary talent is not outstanding. I didn't expect that I still have a delicate heart that understands the thoughts of my elders so much..."

"Haha...yeah."

Many ladies nodded. Whoever has a nephew who feels so sorry for his aunt is probably warm to the heart.

Gao smiled and then continued: "By seniority, Prince Xu should be called the Queen Mother's aunt. I heard that Prince Xu also arrived at Qujiangchi today, so why not call him here to reminisce about the past? If he could write a poem for the Queen Mother..."

The Empress Dowager's eyes lit up, and she obviously felt her mind. She looked at Mrs. Lu in a blink of an eye.

Mrs. Lu refused, so Xu Buling came to write poems and showed off. If she couldn't write poems, she would lose people. No matter that, she wouldn't be able to make good. She frowned slightly and responded directly: "Poetry is just a misinformation in the market. Besides, it's not that Ling is the prince of Prince Su, Mrs. Gao should not mess with the seniority of the elders and the seniority."

This sentence became a little heavy, Gao's face froze and he quickly stopped talking.

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there was no distinction between the prince and the prince, and they were all called crown prince. Later, the world was unified and the emperor's power was respected. The prince was one level lower than the prince, but he was much higher than ordinary princes and concubines, not to mention the official wife present.

Seeing that Mrs. Lu's tone was so strong, the empress dowager would inevitably hurt the harmony if she continued to speak, so she chuckled twice and put down the teacup:

"Mrs. Gao was just joking. Everyone present was a female family member. How could he not be allowed to come and write poems? Even if I really have this meaning, I should prepare a family banquet another day. Please don't order me to come to the palace to talk about it. Let's talk about this later."

Mrs. Lu nodded and stopped talking.

After such interruptions, the gossip that just now naturally couldn't continue.

The Queen Mother didn't mention poetry anymore. After sitting for a while, she took her wife out of the observation deck to relax.

Mrs. Lu didn't like to deal with these utilitarian wives, so she greeted the queen mother, saying that she was tired and rested for a while, left the team alone, headed to the water pavilion by the lake, looking for her own treasure to go out to cover the road.

But Mrs. Lu just took Yue Nu to a distance from the water pavilion. When she looked up, her body suddenly stiffened.

I saw a furry girl sitting side by side with Xu Buling on the edge of the terrace of the waterside terrace, her legs hanging in the air, her embroidered shoes shaking her skirt, her face was smiling, and she was talking to Xu Buling...

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Snowflakes sprinkled on the flat Qujiang pond like mirrors. Xu Bu Ling's fishing rod with his right hand and the wine pot with his left hand. He sat very idle, listening to the nagging beside him.

"My father loves me very much. As long as others dare to bully me, my father will definitely make the decision for me. And my father's student is the one who "moved Chang'an with one sword" a few years ago. His kung fu is even better than you, Prince Xu. Now he is studying and traveling around the world. If he knows that I am bullied, he will definitely make the decision for me..."

Song Yufu rubbed her hands. The weather was too cold and couldn't bear to eat. She quietly moved her back to Xu Buling, using Xu Buling's body to block the wind, and kept saying that her background was very big and it was not easy to mess with.

After listening for a long time, Xu Buling turned his head with some amusement: "Miss Song, you have moved such a large group of people out. Who are you afraid of bullying you?"

Song Yufu pursed her lips, and naturally she couldn't open it and said, just muttering in a low voice:

"No one bullies me."

"You're not threatening me, are you?"

"No... Prince Xu is well-educated and well-behaved, and does not bully a woman? Even if I make mistakes without intention, you will reason with me and will not make things difficult for me like those vulgar people..."

“…”

Xu Buling frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he wanted to reach out to Song Yufu's forehead to see if he had a fever, but he gave up because of the great defense of men and women.

In the cold winter, sitting by the lake, the cold air came from under his feet, and even Xu Buling had to drink to keep warm. Although Song Yufu was wearing a jacket, skirt and shawl, it was obviously still very cold. She felt that she had not had a good relationship with Xu Buling and didn't want to leave, so she insisted on staying here.

Seeing that Song Yufu was not speaking very easily, Xu Buling handed out the wine gourd in his hand:

"Do you want to have a sip?"

Song Yufu looked at the exquisitely textured vermilion wine gourd, thought about it, and said seriously:

"After drinking, are we friends? Everyone in the martial arts world is like this."

Xu Buling was a little funny: "There is indeed a saying, but it is usually between men. After a bowl of wine, they will become confidants in the future."

"Who said that there are many female heroes in the world who still value benevolence and righteousness for brothers, no worse than men."

Song Yufu took the wine gourd with both hands, opened the plug, raised her head and sipped in the air, very chivalrous.

Unfortunately, Song Yufu has been very strict in her family education since she was a child. Even if she drinks, she drinks ordinary rice wine and sake, which are similar to beverages. The "Duanyu Shao" brewed by Sunjiashu's secret method is considered low-alcohol liquor, and people who can't drink can't stand it.

Song Yufu's mouthful of wine penetrated her throat, and her little face turned red and almost spit out. Her childhood education made her not do such a disobedient move. She swallowed it with her back and tears poured into her eyes, unable to speak, and she patted her chest and coughed.

"Ahemhem—"

"Ha ha……"

Xu Buling smiled heartlessly and took the wine pot back.

Song Yufu's eyes were red, and she was teased by Xu Buling. She was both uncomfortable and aggrieved, but she was not angry. After looking at Xu Buling for a few glances, she smiled and then lowered her head and stopped talking.

Xu Buling laughed twice, and felt that bullying this silly girl was boring. He stopped laughing awkwardly and sat upright with the fishing rod.

I was silent for a moment.

Song Yufu's cheeks turned red. She finally suppressed the alcohol. She raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said:

"It's okay, I don't blame Prince Xu."

"Who apologized to you?"

Xu Buling glanced at Song Yufu, which was a little confused.

"Crown Prince Xu must be embarrassed just now. He thinks it's okay to have a joke..."

“…”

Xu Buling nodded: "It seems you are not stupid..."

The two of them were just talking back and forth, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but their relationship was brought closer with Song Yufu's tireless strategy.

Xu Buling slowly told some jokes, from listening to speaking to communicating. As he was speaking, a voice suddenly came from behind the water pavilion:
Chapter completed!