"The son misunderstood, the little woman didn't have this intention, but she was unwell today, and her singing skills were greatly affected, and if she continued to sing, she was afraid that it would disturb the interest of your sons. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qingli woman blessed her body and said apologetically.

"What is unwell, don't use such excuses to perfunctory me." A young man got up from his seat and said impatiently: "Why don't I see anything uncomfortable about you, let you sing it, you can sing it, all of you are here today, if you don't sing, it will ruin everyone's interest." ”

At this time, he was secretly annoyed that this servant didn't know how to lift, it was precisely because he saw that she sang well, so he designated her to sing her own proud work, but he didn't think that she sang other people's lyrics but was simply refreshing, and when he came to himself, he actually shirked in every way, which was obviously losing his face in front of so many adults in the same year and everyone.

Qingli woman's face is difficult, today's princess's birthday banquet, the famous singers and singers in the whole city have been invited to sing and dance, and they are not allowed to refuse at all, even if she is the time of the moon these days, and occasionally feels cold, extremely unwell, and does not dare to disobey.

It's just that the feeling of physical discomfort is getting more and more serious at the moment, and I am already a little dizzy, and no matter how good my singing skills are, I can't play it, so it's really not suitable to speak.

But she also knew in her heart that none of these people present tonight could afford to be offended by a little servant of hers, gritted her teeth, and was about to nod her head in agreement, when a coquettish voice came from the side, and a singer came over and said with a smile: "Cui Gongzi doesn't know, Ruoqing is a little unwell today, if Cui Gongzi doesn't dislike it, how about I sing this song?" ”

Ruoqing looked at the singer with a look of gratitude in her eyes, the other party is also good at singing, and she is well-known in Qing'an Mansion, the two have never had a deep friendship on weekdays, but she didn't expect that she would come forward to help her out at such a moment.

"What are you?" The Cui man glanced at her coldly, turned his head to look at Wan Ruoqing, and said coldly: "You really don't sing?" ”

The woman was glared at by him, her body trembled, and she opened her mouth, but finally did not say anything.

She is just a singer with a humble status, and the other party is the best among the princes of Qing'an Mansion, so naturally she doesn't dare to say anything more.

After casting an apologetic look at Wan Ruoqing, he quietly retreated.

has long been accustomed to such a scene, and the singers in the audience have a little sadness and anger on their faces, but they can only bow their heads and dare not speak.

"You really don't sing?"

When the Cui man said this, his voice raised slightly, and many people around him stopped talking and looked over with puzzled eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong with Brother Yanxin?"

"Strange, why is Brother Yanxin embarrassed a servant?"

"Hehe, he drank a lot of wine just now, I'm afraid he's a little drunk at the moment."

There are also people who are relatively close to know the beginning and end of the matter, and they simply explained it at this moment, and everyone guessed in their hearts that they were embarrassed for no reason, and this Cui Yanxin was afraid that he was really drunk tonight.

Speaking of which, the wine in this palace is really good, the scholars are not happy without drinking, they all drink amazingly, but they dare not let go of it tonight to drink, just because this wine is too strong, if it is natural to raise a glass to drink on weekdays, but tonight I am worried about getting drunk and making mistakes......

Everyone looked at the two of them with an interested expression, but no one went up to persuade them.

Just a servant, a cheap woman, if she is embarrassed, she will be embarrassed, and no one will take it to heart.

"Brother Yanxin, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to embarrass a weak woman like this." As if Qing was about to grit his teeth and agree, a young man in luxurious clothes walked out of the crowd and walked towards this side.

"Brother Zi'an, what do you mean?" Cui Yanxin looked at the young man coming over, frowned, and asked.

He and Jiang Zi'an both belong to the Jinshi in this year's examination in Qing'an Mansion, and they have not crossed paths much in the past, and they have said a few words tonight, thinking that he is not a nosy person, but why did he stand out for this Lingren woman?

The young man smiled and said, "Brother Yanxin doesn't need to be angry, Miss Ruoqing is Zi'an's old acquaintance." ”

The man surnamed Cui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and after the two looked at each other, he gave him a strange look, and said with a smile: "I really can't imagine that Brother Zi'an is also an amorous seed......"

"Hehe, don't hide it from Brother Yanxin, I've been in love with Miss Ruoqing for a long time, and when I returned to my hometown from high school this time, I thought about taking off her cheap status and accepting her ......back," the young man said with a smile and arched his hand to Cui Yanxin.

"Even so, I naturally don't feel sorry for her anymore." Cui Yanxin nodded, since the other party had already spoken, he naturally wouldn't insist, turned his head to look at the servant, and said, "There are all the adults and these same years present tonight, since Brother Zi'an is interested, if you don't agree, it can be regarded as a witness." ”

He saw what Jiang Zi'an meant, and at this time he intended to help him.

"Yan Xin's words are reasonable."

"Hehe, Brother Zi'an is a celebrity, and it is also a good story to spread it."

"Yes, yes, there are so many witnesses tonight, and he can't be allowed to regret it in the future, so you can agree to come down."

Suddenly, countless gentlemen stood up and said.

They are Jinshi and first, naturally it is impossible for Ming Media to marry a lowly woman, but it is still possible to accept her as a concubine, in fact, such a thing is not uncommon among them.

The officials who were a little farther away had long been surprised by this, and even the favorite concubines in their families were also famous servants in Qing'an Mansion or Qing Qi people who were in the limelight for a while, and this kind of atmosphere was quite popular among the literati.

At this time, the other singers in the audience, the resentment on their faces had long since disappeared, and their eyes were full of envy when they looked at Wan Ruoqing.

For these lowly women, compared to old age and decay, lonely and old, the best ending in this life is like this, right?

That son was admitted to the Jinshi at a young age, and his future is very bright, even if he is his concubine, it is not a humiliation, but a great blessing.

Jiang Zi'an looked at the Qingli woman with a smile and said softly: "Ruoqing, I don't know what you think?" ”

When Ruoqing heard this, she looked up at him, a smile appeared on her face, and said: "Jiang Gongzi's intentions, Ruoqing understands them, but it's just ...... I'm sorry. ”

The feeling of physical discomfort became stronger and stronger, she forcibly held back her dizziness, picked up a piece of rice paper, which was written on Cui Yanxin's new words, bowed slightly to Jiang Zi'an, and walked towards the pavilion without looking back.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they saw this, would she rather choose to sing lyrics than be a concubine for Jiang Zi'an?

When those singers saw this scene, a little regret also appeared on their faces, if it were them, I am afraid that they would have agreed without hesitation just now.

The smile on Jiang Zi'an's face froze, and after alternating between blue and white for a while, he smiled again and said, "Hehe, it seems that Zi'an is wishful thinking." ”

Being rejected in front of so many people is already a big loss of face, but although he is extremely angry in his heart, he does not show any displeasure, otherwise, it will only make people feel that his strength is too small.

After Cui Yanxin was a little surprised by this, he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, Jiang Zi'an's affairs had nothing to do with him, and since the servant went up to sing the lyrics, his original purpose was achieved.

After a short accident, everyone stopped thinking about this matter and turned to discuss Cui Yanxin's words just now.

"I just read Yanxin's words, but it's a rare masterpiece."

"When that servant sings, I'm afraid Brother Yanxin will be in the limelight again."

"Hehe, with the world in mind, it is difficult to swallow and sleep peacefully, showing the sorrow of worrying about the country and the people, and Brother Yanxin is really a model for my generation."

Cui Yanxin said, his face showed a little color, tonight his thoughts were surging, and he was in an excellent state, so he wrote such a poem, just to leave a good impression in front of everyone, that Lingren's singing skills are good, I am afraid that I will add a lot of color to this poem.

As if Qing hadn't walked to the pavilion, the feeling of dizziness became more and more intense, and when he stepped up the steps, he accidentally stepped on the air, his body stumbled, and he almost fell.

At that moment, a pair of powerful palms rested on her shoulders, and she was frightened, and she jerked away, turning her head, and when she saw a familiar face, her heart finally relaxed.

"Are you alright?" The young man looked at her worriedly.

"I didn't ...... Affair. Wan Ruoqing held back the discomfort and shook her head gently.

The young man looked at her pale face, remembered the scene he had just seen outside, frowned, took the rice paper from her hand, glanced at it, crumpled it casually, and threw it on the ground.

"What the hell?"

The faint voice of disdain clearly reached the ears of everyone in the venue.

(To be continued.) )