Xiaodie immediately went to open the door.

The door opens.

Tang Yan'er stood at the door and said with a smile on her face: "Has Young Master Luo rested?"

Song Ruyue stood up immediately, with a look of vigilance on her face.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the door, cupped his hands and said, "Miss Tang, is something wrong?"

Tang Yan'er smiled and said, "Is it convenient for the little lady to go in?"

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then stepped aside and said: "Please."

Tang Yan'er entered the room and saw the young lady standing in the room. She was stunned for a moment, and her expression quickly returned to its original state, and she said: "Master Luo, your poem just now was very good, even the moon girl was painted on it.

They are all full of praise."

Luo Qingzhou didn't ask who the "Moon Painting" girl was, but just said politely and modestly.

Tang Yan'er glanced at him, then smiled and said, "Everyone is having fun down there, why don't Mr. Luo go down?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I've been traveling for days, and I'm really tired, so I won't go on."

Seeing this, Tang Yan'er couldn't force herself and said with a smile: "The second question just came out, with the bright moon as the title. Can Young Master Luo try to compose one again, just to cheer up the little girl?"

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and said: "The title is the bright moon? This is not easy to do. Miss Tang, I may not be able to do it for a while. Otherwise, stay here and think about it all night, and then give the girl an answer tomorrow.

May I?"

Tang Yan'er's eyes moved and she smiled: "Of course."

After a pause, she said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Luo, I only know that you are from the Qin family, but you don't know who your lady is? Can I say hello to you?"

Just when Luo Qingzhou didn't know how to answer, Song Ruyue suddenly said: "His wife is in Kyoto now, not here."

Tang Yan'er looked stunned and said politely: "You are..."

Song Ruyue said: "I am his mother-in-law."

Tang Yan'er hurriedly saluted and asked: "When Mr. Luo came up just now, I saw another woman wearing a veil. Who is that woman..."

Song Ruyue was a little impatient, but thinking that this was someone else's boat, it was hard to lose her temper, so she could only say patiently: "That's my eldest daughter."

Tang Yan'er seemed to feel a little embarrassed and said: "Auntie, don't blame the little girl for being nagging. I just heard that Miss Qin, the most talented girl in Mo City, is from your family, so I wanted to ask. Who is Miss Qin?

Who is your daughter? Isn’t she here?”

Song Ruyue narrowed her eyes when she heard this and said, "She is my second daughter, and she is in Kyoto now."

Tang Yan'er suddenly said happily: "Are you in Kyoto? Then when I go back this time, can the little lady visit your daughter?"

Song Ruyue showed a false smile on her face and said: "Of course."

Seeing this, Tang Yan'er stopped asking any more and said, "Thank you Auntie, I won't disturb you little lady."

She just suddenly remembered.

It is said that Miss Qin, the most talented woman in Mocheng, has been sick and in poor health since she was a child, and needs the help of a maid to even walk. If this is true, then the woman who just boarded the ship is indeed not Miss Qin.

And there was no need for this aunt of the Qin family to lie to her.

Tang Yan'er went downstairs and returned to the backstage room.

Hua Yue had already read all the poems and was waiting. When he saw her coming in, he quickly stood up and said, "Yan'er, how's it going?"

Tang Yan'er shook her head and said, "Then Miss Qin should not be here."

As he spoke, he recounted the conversation he had just had and what he had guessed in his mind.

After hearing this, Hua Yue was a little disappointed and said, "I've also heard that Miss Qin's body is so weak that she can't even be blown by the wind."

Tang Yan'er smiled and said, "But she is in Kyoto. We will definitely have a chance to see her when we go back this time."

Hua Yue nodded and said: "In that case, the poem just now was written by Mr. Luo. Yan'er, with the bright moon as the title, is he composing it? I would like to see."

Tang Yan'er shrugged and said, "Master Luo said he can't do it right now, so he will give me an answer tomorrow."

Hearing this, Hua Yue smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" about the bright moon came from Mocheng. It is estimated that the talented people in Mocheng will be ashamed to write poems about the bright moon in the future.

Already."

At this time, the maid came in with a stack of rice paper and said: "Miss, some of the gentlemen have already finished, so I will collect them first."

Seeing this, Tang Yan'er didn't bother him anymore and retreated, saying, "I'm going to see if Mr. Bai has done it."

Huayue nodded, took the rice paper from the maid's hand, lowered her head and read it carefully.

Upstairs, in the room.

Song Ruyue was questioning Luo Qingzhou: "How did she know that Weimo is from our family?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Kong Che has been to the mansion and guessed it."

When Song Ruyue heard him mention the bad friends below, she remembered the topics she heard them talking about before, and immediately said with a stern face: "Don't make random friends outside in the future. Those people are not good people at first glance. Don't take you with them."

broken."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Yes, mother-in-law."

Song Ruyue endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back and said: "I heard that there are brothels everywhere in Kyoto, Qingzhou, will you go there in the future?"

Luo Qingzhou said firmly: "No."

Song Ruyue glanced at him and said earnestly: "When I go to Kyoto, I will marry Wei Mo and treat Wei Mo well. I usually study hard at home and prepare for next spring. If you pass the Jinshi examination by then, then you can

You are worthy of your mother. Your mother worked hard to raise you on her own and tried every means to provide for your education. You cannot live up to her expectations."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and lowered his head and said, "Mother-in-law's teachings, Qingzhou will definitely keep them in mind."

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Song Ruyue was very satisfied and said in a slow tone: "As long as you strive for your best, our Qin family will be proud of you. Whatever you want, my mother-in-law will satisfy you. Kyoto is prosperous and there are many temptations. If you want

Stick to your true heart, but don't be blinded and willing to fall. Weimo has done so much for you, I hope you won't let her down."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, Qingzhou will definitely not let down the second lady."

Song Ruyue nodded, fearing that she would offend him if she continued rambling, so she changed the subject and said, "Why didn't you write a poem just now? Did you not think of it, or did you just not want to pay attention to her?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I don't want to pay attention to her."

Song Ruyue had a smile on her face and said without saying more, "Okay, let's go to bed and rest."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, then at Xiaodie next to him, and then at the bed, with a hint of discomfort on his face.

Song Ruyue sat on the chair and said, "Don't worry about me, you just sleep. I'm not sleepy at all. I'm going to read all night tonight."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and yawned twice.

Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie both looked away to avoid her embarrassment.

"Xiaodie, you should go to bed and rest. I'm not too sleepy."

Luo Qingzhou said something, sat down in front of the window and picked up the book next to him.

Xiaodie saw the two of them sitting there, and she was a servant. How could she dare to go to bed to rest alone, so she could only say: "Master, this servant... is not sleepy either."

Song Ruyue glanced at the two of them, yawned again, and thought to herself: This is not the solution. If she sits here, they will definitely be embarrassed to go to bed.

Moreover, she was also sleepy.

"Forget it, I'm going back to my room, you can rest."

Song Ruyue thought for a moment, stood up, opened the door and walked out, pushing open the door next door.

in the room.

Qin Jianjia was sitting in front of the window reading a book.

Xia Chan held her sword and stood in the corner, leaning against the wall, motionless.

Bai Ling was sitting on the bed, tinkering with a sachet.

Song Ruyue walked to the bed and said, "Bailing, you look in good spirits. Are you sleepy?"

Bai Ling raised his head, revealing two shallow dimples on his face, and said with a smile: "Madam, I'm not dozing off, I'm in good spirits."

Song Ruyue said with a smile on her face: "That's great, go over and help me keep an eye on that kid."

When Bai Ling heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Madam, I...I..."

"What? Are you afraid of that boy?"

Song Ruyue said doubtfully.

Bai Ling immediately said: "Talent, I don't have it."

Song Ruyue glanced at Xia Chan by the wall and said, "If you don't want to, you can let Chan'er go. But Chan'er didn't rest during the day, I'm afraid her body won't be able to bear it."

Bai Ling coyly didn't say not to go, nor did he say to go.

Song Ruyue yawned a few more times, walked to the bedside and said, "Which of you can go, I'm going to sleep first. Anyway, remember to keep an eye on him. Those women below are all vixens, so don't seduce that boy away."

.”

After saying that, he went to bed and fell asleep quickly.

Bai Ling stood in the room for a while, looked at the wall and said, "Chanchan..."

Xia Chan turned away and ignored her.

Bai Ling pouted and said, "My uncle is not mine anyway. If he runs away, I won't be the one who is sad, huh."

It's quiet at night.

The banquet in the hall downstairs ended at some unknown time.

After having had enough wine and food, the scholars all went back to their rooms to rest.

The entire cruise ship became quiet.

Early in the morning.
To be continued...