Yao Xiaoliu also presided over the poetry meeting in the past, and soon after enjoying the music and dance, the atmosphere was lifted.

"Since it's a poetry meeting, poetry and songs are indispensable. The first round is poetry." Yao Xiaoliu turned around and smiled at Feng Yuyao, "Princess, why don't you decide the theme?"

Feng Yuyao didn't refuse either, seeing the clear weather and crisp autumn air, she said, "It's early autumn, how about "autumn" as the topic?"

"Princess Yi." Yao Xiaoliu smiled, and then signaled to the maids to bring paper and pens for everyone to compose and write down poems, which took half a quarter of an hour.

Xi Yutong used to be mischievous and was not proficient in poetry and songs, so she suddenly became distressed.

Feng Yuyao finished writing in a short while. Seeing that she didn't move the pen, she understood after thinking about it, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, it can be done according to the occasion."

Xi Yutong wasn't worried, the main reason was that she didn't do well, but gave Yao Xiaoliu a chance to laugh at her, she just found it troublesome.

Young ladies like Yao Xiaoliu used to like to recite poems and write poems, so writing poems is naturally not difficult.Yao Xiaoliu always pays attention to Xi Yutong's side. Seeing that she hasn't written for a long time, she suddenly smiles: "Miss Xi finds it difficult? Why don't you let the princess lower the standard and write something else?"

"Don't bother Second Miss Yao to worry. If you are worried that you won't be able to compose this poem, just tell the princess directly. Don't use me as a cover."

Xi Yutong saw that Yao Xiaoliu's complexion was not good, and she felt better.Thinking of something again, my eyes suddenly brightened, and I picked up the brush and started writing.

She was the last batch to write, so Xiaohe put it away and handed it over.

Yao Xiaoliu recited it first and then handed it in: "The first piece is written by the second lady of the Liu family, titled "Autumn Rain": It's the early autumn rain again, and the sound of cicadas enters the window sill intermittently..."

Although it describes autumn, the description of the drizzle doesn't match the current high and crisp autumn, and it can only be said to barely meet the requirements.

Xi Yutong followed everyone's gaze and found that it was an unfamiliar face.This Miss Liu Er was round and round, with a baby face as chubby as Xiaotao, she was a bit conspicuous among the slender young ladies, so she just took a second look.

Seeing that she was curious, Feng Yuyao asked Qingyun who it was.

Yao Xiaoliu gave her a copy of these guest lists, but she was not interested, and Qingyun just remembered them.

Qingyun thought for a while, and replied: "This woman is the daughter of the richest businessman in the capital, she is a concubine, and she was not welcomed in the past."

Xi Yutong had heard Xiaotao mention this richest businessman before, and now he is also interested: "How does a concubine qualify to participate in this poetry meeting?"

Qingyun replied: "I'm not qualified at all. But her elder sister has a good relationship with Second Miss Yao, so she wants to bring her out to see the world. The person next to her in the bright yellow dress is Miss Liu."

Said it was to meet the world, but Xi Yutong saw that Miss Liu was wearing gold and silver, and the second lady was wearing thin, plain clothes, so she knew that the eldest lady wanted to make her younger sister look ugly, otherwise she would not have attended the meeting without dressing up Such poetry will.

Seeing the poor girl, Xi Yutong felt sympathy for her, but she didn't do anything, picked up some snacks and started to eat and drink with Feng Yuyao.

Over there, Yao Xiaoliu continued to read poems, and after a cup of tea, they came to Xi Yutong's poems.

"This is written by Xi Yutong, the daughter of the Grand Master, and the title is—" Yao Xiaoliu glanced at it, confirming that it is correct, ""Early Autumn."

"The cicadas and the frogs sing like a hook, the leaves of the phoenix tree fall like a hook, and it's early autumn again.

The stars move endlessly, and the wind brings coolness to the small building. "

This poem was not made by her, but by Feng Yuyi.

When the two got married, Feng Yuyi would write poems for her within a few days, some of them were funny stories, but most of them were to express feelings.Because it was done by the other party, she wrote down almost everything.

Although she is not good at poetry and poetry, she also learns to reply, but she has not been able to compose a poem for half a month.And this song is one of them, with only a slight change, changing the word "Acacia" to "Cool".

Recalling all the things Feng Yuyi did for her at the beginning, and then thinking about all the things he said before committing suicide, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Feng Yuyao didn't get a response to her inquiry. When she looked up and saw her expression mixed with joy or sadness, she tugged at her sleeve worriedly: "Yutong, are you okay?"

Xi Yutong was called back to her senses by her, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's nothing."

Listening carefully, Yao Xiaoliu has already read the poems of some young ladies.

She was bored, so she raised her head to look at those famous ladies, and inadvertently met a pair of eyes looking at her.Probably seeing her look over, the other party smiled, but did not look away, but continued to look at her.

The familiar eyes made Xi Yutong feel puzzled, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember who it was, so he could only nod his head as a greeting.Seeing that the man's facial features were correct, he was considered handsome, but he exuded a tenacious temperament that is rare for women. Curious, he looked at Qingyun to the side: "Miss Qingyun, do you know that the fifth person below Miss Yao is Which family is the lady in the blue shirt from?"

This was the first time she asked someone's identity, Xiaotao's two servant girls and Feng Yuyao looked over subconsciously.

Qingyun compared the list before answering: "If I remember correctly, this should be Yin Donghan, the only daughter of the Yin family. She is sixteen this year, and her father is Master Yin Ziyin, the second-rank deputy commander-in-chief of the capital."

Seeing the curiosity of several people, Xiaotao couldn't wait to interject: "Miss, princess, servants also know this Miss Yin. Everyone knows that Mrs. Yin and Mrs. Yin are very affectionate, and they don't have a concubine. This little girl was born in [-], so this Miss Yin is very favored. It's just that the servants heard that Miss Yin is not in good health, and she used to be in the south of the Yangtze River to cultivate herself. She just returned to the capital recently, and this should be the first time she has officially shown her face."

Qingyun was in the palace, so she didn't hear these gossips, but silently remembered them in her heart.

"You really know all the gossip." Xi Yutong is used to Xiaotao's temper, and smiled at Feng Yuyao embarrassedly, "Xiaotao has such a frizzy temper, princess, don't blame her."

"No problem." Feng Yuyao found it interesting, looked around and casually clicked on a lady and asked, "Xiao Tao, right? Then do you know that light green girl?"

Xiaotao looked over and said without thinking, "That's Miss Cheng. There is one interesting thing to tell. The maidservant heard that Mrs. Cheng was looking forward to a son, and after the wife gave birth to two daughters, she adopted him one after another. Concubine, but she gave birth to six daughters in a row, and now she is preparing to take No. 15 concubines."

Feng Yuyao was a little surprised, and continued to ask Miss Bie's family.

After listening to it for a while, Xi Yutong lost interest, mainly because the gaze that was always on her made her extremely uncomfortable.

After reading the poems, it is free time to enjoy flowers.

The Yao family is not short of money, the garden area is not small, and many flowers are planted on both sides of the road.At this time, it is blooming brilliantly. There are not only phalaenopsis that fit the season, but also peonies that are out of season but still blooming brilliantly. The butterflies are flying around, which is a beautiful sight.

Xi Yutong and Feng Yuyao were admiring the flowers together, but the other party has a noble status, so there are naturally many people who want to curry favor with her, and she feels noisy when people come and go, so she takes Xiaotao and Xiaohe to the opposite direction go.

After walking for a while, she saw someone trotting in front of her wearing a skirt not far away, blocking the way.Yan Yan smiled at Fang Yan, his delicate face seemed to be more brilliant than the flowers next to him, "Yu...Miss Xi, if you don't mind, can we enjoy the flowers together?"

If the person who spoke was not a woman like her, Xi Yutong would have thought that she was being blocked and molested.

She obviously didn't know this person, but the other person seemed to be very familiar with her, and wanted to clear up her doubts, so she nodded.

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