Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 402 The General’s Mansion’s Cannon Fodder Next Wife (24)

When has Tie Yi been so humble in his life?

After being opened two or three times, he stopped asking for trouble, and silently turned his body away from Jiang Lai, avoiding the uneasiness of being tormented by the unknown fragrance on her body.

When they arrived at the residence, Tie Yi and Jiang Lai were naturally in the same room.

All the people who participated in the spring hunting had to take a rest in the room now, and wait for the emperor, empress and concubines to arrive before going to the spring hunting ground halfway up the mountain to gather.

This is a bamboo house facing the water. Although it is all made of bamboo, the interior decoration is very exquisite and luxurious. The tables, chairs and benches are made of high-quality bamboo skin with a special method. It is cool but not cold to sit on. The soft quilt is very comfortable to lie on.

Looking at the small bed in front of him, Tie Yi put down his things sullenly, turned around and left, and went directly to the person in charge of living arrangements.

"The bed is too small. My wife is not used to sleeping in it. Please change to a bigger wooden bed."

Seeing that it was Tie Yi, the man couldn't resist his request, so he hurriedly arranged to replace the special bamboo bed with a common wooden bed, which was wider and stronger.

Jiang Lai watched helplessly as the bamboo bed was replaced with a wooden bed, which more than doubled in size, and two more soft quilts were spread on the bed, which was indeed softer than the bamboo bed just now.

After lunch, the empress was almost here, and everyone went to the spring hunting ground to meet up.

In front of you is a stage built of stones, with red drums erected high on both sides, the empress and concubines are placed on the high platform in front of the stage, and the left and right sides are full of tables and chairs for other people to sit.

Jiang Lai found a slightly remote corner to sit down, and there were melons and fruits on the table next to him, all of which were good things that ordinary people couldn't eat.

Tie Yi was in charge of the escort, so he went to the foot of the mountain early to wait for the emperor's carriage.

The surrounding area was already full, and the bustling crowds were all prominent figures in the capital. Most of them were young people, either the children of high-ranking officials or the relatives of the emperor. Although the status was not low, there was still a hierarchy.

For example, the sons of the emperor are all sitting in the first row, and those sitting in the back are the children of ordinary officials.

But there are acquaintances, talking and laughing with each other.

Especially in the middle of the second row, a group of aristocratic ladies from the capital were sitting around and chatting. Jiang Yu was among them, and Xu Ruling was sitting beside her. Everyone was dressed brightly and attractively, and it seemed that they had put a lot of effort into it. .

The eighth prince sat in the first row, drinking tea and frowning, still thinking about the glimpse just now, and he still hasn't calmed down until now.

"Sixth Brother, that was Jiang Lai just now, did you see that?"

The sixth prince nodded.

"It's her, I told you that she originally wrote that article, but later I found out that she copied her sister Jiang Yu's article, and that's how she made a big splash in front of us.

I also gave her a chest of gold from my own private treasury! "

The more the Eighth Prince thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he suppressed the throbbing in his heart just now, leaving only Jiang Lai's ugly face when he copied it.

The sixth prince smiled nonchalantly.

"A person who has no ink in her stomach will reveal her secrets sooner or later. There is no need to worry about being annoyed. There are still many opportunities to teach her to be a human being."

The Eighth Prince nodded.

"Yes, I have arranged everything, and I must not let this trend of plagiarism continue to spread! Wouldn't this chill the hearts of those truly talented people?
If I were Jiang Yu, I would have gone forward angrily to ask for an explanation, but she was generous and said that Nian let her off this time for her sister's sake.

They are all from the Marquis Mansion, indeed there is a difference between the concubine and the concubine, one is magnificent and the other is not on the stage. "

So what about being beautiful, women with empty minds and evil intentions are the most hateful.

Later, Little Pudding conveyed the words of the two to Jiang Lai.

Now that he was completely one with Jiang Lai, it would not be too much to say that he shared joy and sorrow. Hearing what they said, Little Pudding was even more angry than Jiang Lai.

"Jiang Yu is really thick-skinned, she dares to draw any advantage on her."

"The article was originally copied, so there's nothing to be angry about."

Anyway, Jiang Lai is not angry, she has never been mediocre, and her mind is very stable.

Little Pudding admires Jiang Lai's strong mental capacity for everything, and has never seen her show timidity or collapse, as if she can handle everything rationally and steadily.

"Even if it is copied, it is still original in this world! And I changed it for you, okay? It's not a copy."

"Well, thanks to you, what would I do without you? Hey, how can you say that I am so lucky to have such a good partner like you? What a blessing I am."

"Go, go, don't put a high hat on me! Hypocrisy!"

Little Pudding: Hey hey hey...

Soon the empress was surrounded by a crowd and sat on the highest viewing platform.

Dance music was played together, and dozens of women in lake blue dresses came on stage to dance, while a woman in red in the middle was singing and dancing, her voice was melodious and melodious, and the melody and lyrics were even more moving.

After singing the song, the emperor took the lead in clapping his hands. He seemed to be in a good mood and asked proactively.

"The song just now is good, and the words in it made me feel quite touched after listening to it. Although it is said that the girl in the boudoir is full of spring flowers and autumn moon, but the words and sentences reveal the sigh of family, country and world, good words, good words!"

At this moment, the eighth prince stood up on his own initiative, looked back at Jiang Lai, and followed closely with a loud voice.

"Return to father, this word came from my Mingyue building not long ago, and the author of the word is sitting with us now."

When the emperor heard this, he immediately became interested.

"Oh, who is the genius, stand up and let me see."

The Eighth Prince looked at Jiang Lai.

"Miss Hou Fujiang, stand up and let everyone see, "Feng Yue Ci" was written by her, and it has been widely circulated among the people during this period.

Ms. Jiang is so talented, but this palace really admires her. "

Everyone looked at him in unison, without exception, they were all shocked, and those who knew Jiang Lai were even more surprised and unbelievable.

"What did Jiang Lai do standing up? Could it be that she wrote this poem?"

"How could it be her? There is only one Miss Jiang who is famous all over the world, and it is Jiang Yu. How could this little-known Jianglai have such talent."

There were whispers in the audience, and the sisters around Jiang Yu who had played together since they were young couldn't believe it.

"Jiang Lai wrote "Fengyue Ci"? How is that possible! Did the Eighth Prince make a mistake?"

"If you say it was written by Sister Yu, I still believe it, Jiang Lai? Save it, it's impossible."

Jiang Yu silently looked ahead, her calm and generous appearance aroused everyone's admiration.

"If you want to talk about talented women, you have to be Jiang Yu from the Jiang family."

"I've also heard "Feng Yue Ci". It really requires a lot of knowledge. Could it really be written by Jiang Lai?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you compare it again."

(End of this chapter)