After entering the pavilion, song Ziyu said to Princess Liufang, "Ziyu has met sister Liufang."

Princess Liufang was smiling and helped her, "Miss Song doesn't need to be polite."

In the past, this Liufang princess would call song Ziyu's sister. Now Song Ziyu's mother has become her savior, but her name is more and more estranged.

Song Ziyu looked stiff, frowned slightly and straightened up. In the past, sister Liufang would call her sister yishengzi Yu. How can she still call her Miss Song today. Niang saved the princess. Shouldn't the princess be closer to herself?

The reason why Princess Liufang is not closer to song Ziyu, but estranged, is that she went to the general's office yesterday, when she and song's family went to see the eldest lady of song. Song Ziyu not only did not come closer to see his mother, but also said hello to her mother. She had never called her mother. She had been standing by Lin's side.

His mother is ill, the children do not say in front of the service, this greeting always have to have a sound!

She also thought that song Ziyu's mother had saved her life, and she would be close to song Ziyu in the future. But when she went to the general's office yesterday, she changed her mind.

In her opinion, this song Ziyu is a little unfilial, she is also unfair for the benefactor, so in the future no longer intend to contact her too much.

Wei Jia and others were surprised to see that Princess Liufang was so indifferent to song Ziyu.

According to reason, song Ziyu and Wei Jia didn't know each other well. Wei Jia shouldn't have invited her. Because in the face of Princess Liufang, this just invited her, did not expect the princess to her is this attitude.

For a moment, there was no one to speak in the pavilion. It was very quiet and embarrassing. This embarrassed person is naturally song Ziyu.

"Are you enjoying the lotus?" Embarrassed, song Ziyu broke the quiet atmosphere and pointed to the lotus swaying in the breeze and said, "the lotus is blooming very well. It's really beautiful."

What's going on? Why is sister Liufang so indifferent to me? Why don't we talk? I'm so gorgeous and beautiful today. They don't boast about me. Instead, they don't speak. Song Ziyu's heart is full of murmurs.

"Well, it's very nice." Wei Jia, as the host, echoed with a smile.

"Miss Song, are you carrying a zither?" Looking at the jingziyun's back, she asked.

Song Ziyu nodded his head and said, "it's the guzheng."

After hearing the speech, the ladies in the pavilion looked at each other and laughed at each other. Song Ziyu has long been told by others that her two niangs have invited an excellent teacher to teach her poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Today, she has brought a guzheng. This intention is not too obvious.

"Huixin, is it a flower appreciation or a piano appreciation today?" Zhu Xiuhe, who walked into the pavilion, asked Zhang Huixin, who walked into the pavilion with her.

Zhang Huixin covered her lips and chuckled two times. She replied, "naturally, it's a flower appreciation meeting."

"Since it's a flower appreciation party, song Ziyu, what are you doing with a zither? Don't you want to show us your piano skills? " Zhu Xiuhe said the purpose of song Ziyu with such a big stab.

She also hated song Ziyu for grabbing her hair. Naturally, she would not miss any opportunity to ridicule her.

Song Ziyu was tongue tied, saying yes or no, saying no was not. Because she really wants to show off, but it's another thing to be stabbed by the people's Congress.

"Song Ziyu, have you ever learned an idiom, it's called" master's show axe? " Zhang Huixin looked at Song Ziyu and asked.

Song Ziyu devoted herself to the zither. She had never studied the knowledge taught by Mr. Kong. She didn't know what it meant?

"Ha ha..." Zhu Xiuhe covered her lips and laughed, "didn't you say that your second mother invited you a learned woman? Why didn't you even teach you that? "

"I..." Song Ziyu was embarrassed and angry, and wanted to let Zhu Xiuhe disappear in situ. This damned Zhu Xiuhe is always against her.

Zhu Xiuhe said with a smile, "Huixin, please teach her!"

Zhang Huixin cleared his throat and said, "this class of tricks is to show off one's skill in front of an expert and make people laugh off their big teeth."

In this pavilion, the one who is not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but Princess Liufang and Miss Wei's guzheng and Guqin are more picturesque. Song Ziyu, who had only studied for a month or two, even wanted to show off in front of them. He was really out of his power and made people laugh.

"Ah! Tea and refreshments have been arranged. Let's sit down and have some tea and some snacks. " Wei Jia didn't want to ruin his own flower show, so he changed the topic.

Song Ziyu glared at Zhu Xiuhe and sat down at a table under the command of Wei Jia.

Song Ziyu is a horizontal nest, at home this mouth is very fierce, outside, this mouth will be stupid.

I don't know if Zhu Xiuhe did it on purpose. She even pulled Zhang Huixin and sat opposite song Ziyu.

The ladies who came to attend the flower feast were all seated. Everyone had a table for two people, but only song Ziyu left the table and sat alone.All the people nearby had a table for two. They ate the dim sum with a smile, but they sat at the table alone. Song Ziyu felt very uncomfortable and embarrassed. It seemed that she was not popular and no one wanted to sit with her.

After drinking some tea and having some tea, Wei Jia asked people to bring two pots of orchids and put them in the middle for everyone to enjoy.

"It's a orchid of empty valley, but it's really fragrant."

"Sister Wei, the orchid is so well raised!"

"What a beautiful orchid."

People looked at the two pots of orchids and praised one after another.

Song Ziyu looked at the two pots of orchids, and felt that there was nothing strange or beautiful about them. The orchids were no different from the weeds on the roadside in the countryside. In her opinion, these are two pots of weeds. Miss Wei must have been cheated.

"The fragrance of orchid is far away, and the grass is fragrant." Princess Liufang read a poem leisurely.

"Good poetry." Wei Jia clapped his hands in praise.

Zhu Xiuhe stood up and looked around the humanity: "since today is a flower feast, we might as well come to the flower ceremony."

"Well! How? "

It's boring to watch flowers, so people are very interested in Zhu Xiuhe's proposal.

Zhu Xiuhe: "go pick a flower, let a maid beat the drum, let's pass the flower. When the drum stops, the flower falls into his hand, and he will say a poem about flowers or flowers. If you can't say it, you will be fined yourself a cup. "

"This is good."

"Let's have fun

"Oh! Now I have to think more about poems about flowers

Seeing that everyone was so excited, Wei Jia, who was the master, could not defeat their interest, so he asked his servant to pick a peony flower and prepare a small drum.

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