Luoyang Brocade

Princess Changping took a glance at the head of Fumin County. If she pointed out that “it’s a bit of a contradiction, it’s a bad thing in the past.”

Don't mention it today, lest you should be interested.

When Princess Changping spoke, the head of Fumin County did not dare to say anything more, and took a look at Ling Jing, and then he recovered his gaze.

Princess Ling Jing, Chong Changping, smiled gratefully. "Thank you Princess Her Royal Highness for our sisters."

Princess Changping smiled casually and said, "Some little things, not worth mentioning." And laughter said to everyone that "all of you go to the three floors of the pavilion with the palace, where it is best for the appreciation."

All the girls should be down.

This viewing pavilion has three floors. The bottom layer can accommodate thirty or forty people, the second layer and the third floor are smaller, and about twenty people can sit.

There are about ten people coming to the dinner today. We are all on the second floor. Several of the ladies who played the music followed the third floor.

Through the fine railings of the flowers, the beauty of the lake is unobstructed. The pure white gauze hangs down gently, and the floor is covered with a white and soft blanket. There are red sandalwood tables and chairs on the blankets, and each table is filled with fresh fruit snacks, which happens to be two people.

The one or two floors of the viewing pavilion are also exquisite, compared to the luxury of the third floor, but far worse.

Princess Changping apparently often had a feast for fun here, stepping on the white blanket without any pity and sitting on the top position. Fumin County took the opportunity to sit down beside her.

Jiang and Jiang Rongyue took a seat, and Ling Jing and Ling Jing sat in the corner.

"Auntie," Ling Jing slammed the voice and quietly said, "This kind of blanket is made from the outside of the plug, and the price is very high. We also have a piece in our house, which is collected by my mother in the warehouse."

Princess Changping took it to the ground and said that it would not be allowed to use it once. It is a luxury waste, it is staggering.

Ling Jing squinted, and looked at the bright and bright Princess Changping from afar, and quickly lowered his eyes, faintly said, "With the deity of the Princess, what kind of good things are used under the sun."

Ling Jing stunned and looked at Ling Jing with a strange look.

This kind of words. It's not quite like what she would say.

Ling Jing's look looked up at himself. Laughing and said to Ling Jingwei, "Don't look silly. There are so many delicious fruits on the table, I still don't taste it."

At this time, it was summer, and the weather was a bit hot. but. The viewing pavilion is located in the heart of the lake, and the wind on the lake is blowing in the air, and it is only refreshing and refreshing. Most of those fresh fruits are rare this season.

Ling Jingyi only looked at his eyes and was stunned by the locusts. It is natural to leave all doubts behind. I touched one and ate it.

Sitting on the side of the palace ladies. I played the instrument in my hand. I don't know what the song is blowing, it is quite cheerful and sweet.

Everyone ate some fresh fruit snacks. I drank some tea and spoke freely, and the atmosphere was easy and pleasant.

Princess Changping gently clap his hands and the music stopped.

Princess Changping said with a smile, "You are today. It is a reward for the banquet. It is the theme of the lotus. The lotus leaf of this lake is beautiful. It is beautiful. Let's take a look at each other and then show the directors. How to write poetry"

Women’s party. It is elegant and elegant, and it is not suitable for drinking and drinking. Appreciating the song and dance is too old-fashioned, and the proposal of making poetry and painting is in line with everyone's wishes.

Su Ying smiled and said, "His Royal Highness offered by the Princess is very good. I don't know if there is time limit. I can make poems and paintings. Some people can judge whether the winner has some color."

Princess Changping smiled and answered one by one. "No matter whether it is poetry or painting, it is not beautiful in a hurry, so don't worry. It is better to use one hour. As for the judgment, the palace will be a thick face, to judge. If it is poetry Do a good job, or do a good job of painting. Today, you can take the same look from the viewing pavilion."

The furnishings in the viewing pavilion are extravagant and exquisite, and even the vases placed on the table are rare treasures.

Of course, those who are qualified to come to the banquet are famous and will not put the color head in their eyes. Bo is a fun.

Jiang Rongyue smiled and clap the first time. "The Princess is so generous, then we are welcome today."

Everyone laughed and echoed.

"Today's leader, no need to know, must be Miss Su."

The girl sitting next to Su Ying smiled and said, "Miss Su's poetry and painting are both perfect. If you say the second in the capital, no one dares to call the first. Today, Miss Su is here, we have a chance."

This play is half-truth, and it is rare to have a sour taste.

Su Ying is probably used to such praises, smiling and self-satisfied a few words, "Miss Li Si praised. There are people outside the sky, there are some rumors in poetry and painting, but there is no such thing as the first."

Jiang Rongyue smiled and took the call. "Sister Sue said that it would be too polite. If you are there, we really have no meaning in comparison. In my opinion, you will not end today, and judge with your Royal Highness." the best."

This proposal is obviously very popular.

Su Ying half-pushed half on the ground.

Ling Jing’s heart is a bit strange.

When Jiang Rongyue and Su Ying spoke, they had a very casual tone and were obviously very familiar. If you say how good your feelings are, but you don’t have it, you have a bit of a sign.

The girls began to wrestle and think hard.

The palace ladies lightly and neatly packed up the table and presented the pen and ink in an orderly manner.

Ling Jing Ling Ling Jing is no exception. There is a white rice paper on the table in front of it, a paint for painting, a tablet ink for writing, and a brush of different sizes. Everything is top grade.

Most of the famous singers present at the scene read poetry and book and are good at painting and calligraphy. Even if you are not very proficient, there is no problem in writing a lotus picture.

Ling Jingyi looked far and wide, carefully watched for a long time, only moved the pen.

The action was a little slower, and it was also done at a tea time. One hour, the short is not short, but the long is not long. To draw a lotus picture and then a poem, the difficulty is not too small.

Ling Jingwei has been sitting quietly without a pen, looking at the lake.

Ling Jing was busy with the manuscript, looked up, but saw that the paper in front of Ling Jingzhen was still blank, and could not help but be amazed. "Auntie, time is almost half past, why don't you still write?"

If you delay this, it will be too late.

Ling Jing faint smile, is about to talk, a sneer sneer screamed "no smile, just give up early, so as not to be embarrassed after a while." To be continued.