"The minister knows that the minister will definitely come to the door in person to apologize to the county lord of Qianzhen when he turns around."

Master Fu is a person who can bend and stretch, and this small apology can't be difficult for him at all, but since then their beam has been concluded.

Compared with Master Fu, Xu Xiaoshan was still a little dissatisfied, but in the end he lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

said the same thing as Master Fu.

Lan Qianzhen knelt on the side and listened to what the two of them said, just wanted to say a word, let them come to the door to apologize, it was simply a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken, and he didn't have a good heart.

Lan Qianzhen won't say this in front of everyone, but he can say it in private.

The Double Ninth Festival Banquet was also because of this, and everyone was not happy.

Finally, after a hasty meal, I followed the Empress Dowager Fu and others to the back garden to enjoy the chrysanthemums.

The most prosperous bloom of this Double Ninth Festival is the chrysanthemum, and at the Double Ninth Festival just now, the tribute wine selected is the chrysanthemum wine. Now when I arrived in the imperial garden full of chrysanthemums, I saw a large number of chrysanthemums, and my mood changed inexplicably.

"Queen Mother, seeing this large piece of chrysanthemums, I suddenly have some poetic feelings, why don't we let the daughters of the family compose poems?"

The emperor's originally depressed mood was attracted by the chrysanthemum in front of him, and the whole person put his mood on the chrysanthemum.

"It's good to compose a poem, but the mourner is still a little boring when he thinks of this poem, so it's better to play the game of drumming and passing flowers, and how about passing it on to whoever composes a poem?"

Empress Dowager Fu looked at the chrysanthemum in front of her, and her mood also improved.

"Okay, just do what the queen mother said."

The game of drumming and passing flowers is very similar to the flying flower order, but it is just to pass it to whom, who says a poem related to chrysanthemums.

There were not many people present, especially when Empress Dowager Fu named men and women who had no marriage contract to participate, and there were even fewer people present.

There are only a dozen men and women.

As required, everyone sat in a chair and waited for the eunuch to pass the ball to one of them, who in turn passed it down.

Because Lan Qianzhen had a pimple on his face, even if he was the county lord, he was still squeezed by everyone and squeezed to Mo Huaizhen's side.

Originally, the two of them were not very looked down upon because of their appearance, but now they are pushed together by everyone.

"Miss Lan San be careful."

Mo Huaizhen stretched out his hand to support Lan Qianzhen beside him, looking at her eyes looking directly at him, and suddenly felt a different feeling in his heart.

She's not going to discover her little secret, is she?

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Lan Qianzhen didn't expect that he would sit next to Mo Huaizhen, and after thanking him, he withdrew his hand and sat on the chair next to Mo Huaizhen, Lan Qianzhen waited for the game of drumming and passing flowers a little nervously.

"Everyone, listen up, the theme of this game is chrysanthemums, and it is also associated with Chongyang, if you don't have a connection, you have to be punished with a cup. If it is said well, the Queen Mother has her own reward. ”

While the father-in-law standing beside the Empress Dowager Fu said according to the instructions of the Empress Dowager Fu, his eyes turned to the people present.

Which of those children of the family and the daughter of the family did not study from childhood to adulthood, only this Lan Qianzhen is not among the children of these families, so I don't know if her writing is as good as everyone else.

"Thank you, Empress Dowager."

Everyone was a little unhappy because of Xu Ruyi's previous incident, and now they heard that the Queen Mother still had a reward, and they were very happy.

You must know that this is the best time for the girls to get rewarded and the sons to be promoted.

If you can get the reward of the emperor or the queen mother, the future is immeasurable. Even if there are some literary talents, you can also be given a prince or princess by the emperor and queen mother.

When you think that this is an opportunity to soar, who is not excited? Only Lan Qianzhen felt a little depressed, racking his brains to think about chrysanthemums and Chongyang's poems.

At the beginning of the game, the flower ball began to pass in the hands of everyone, and when it reached Lan Qianji's hand, Lan Qianzhen threw it into Mo Huaizhen's arms faster than ordinary people.

Mo Huaizhen felt that Lan Qianzhen seemed to have some deep hatred with Hua Qiu, and he used to throw it when he came here.

Several times, Mo Huaiqi felt that he couldn't catch the flower ball.

Fortunately, the first person was soon selected, the daughter of the Ministry of Works, Xie Fangci.

At the age of sixteen, he is dressed like a flower, and his round face is indescribably cute.

It's just not clear how her writing is.

Xie Fangci thought quickly, and a poem about chrysanthemums and Chongyang immediately blurted out.

In the red wall on September 9th, the chrysanthemums in the garden reflect the autumn abundance, and the wine poems come to Jiuyang, and the reunion festival is in this autumn.

"Okay, the daughter of the Ministry of Labor is really a good writer."

The unmarried men present listened to Xie Fangci's poems, looked at Xie Fangci's beautiful face, and her literary brilliance, and suddenly burst into fiery eyes.

"The battle is neat, the meaning is very good, come to people, reward."

Empress Dowager Fu waved her hand to the grandmother behind her, and the grandmother handed a jewelry box to Xie Fangci.

Xie Fangci was overjoyed and thanked again and again.

When I opened the jewelry box, I saw the jewelry inside, a pair of emerald earrings, with a flourishing atmosphere in the extravagance.

Xie Fangci felt that this was the meaning of Empress Dowager Fu's encouragement to strive for the upper class.

When everyone next to them saw such a scene, they were all envious, hoping that the next drumming and passing flowers could reach them.

The second round of drumming and passing flowers began, and Lan Qianzhen passed the flowers very quickly, almost when the drum fell, Lan Qianzhen had already passed the flower balls, and Mo Huaizhen was not to be outdone, and the son of the family who was sitting next to Mo Huaizhen was unlucky.

Fortunately, this son's literary talent is not bad, and he was immediately rewarded by the emperor.

It's just that the next few times, someone found that the flower ball was almost passed into Lan Qianji's hands and was about to end.

And Mo Huaiqing, as Lan Qianzhen's next family, almost got unlucky several times.

It wasn't until the fifth pass of the flower ball that Lan Qianzhen deliberately slowed down by half a beat, and the drum beat stopped.

Everyone didn't say it on the surface, but in fact, they all had ideas in their hearts, and the drum beat was about to stop every time Lan Qianzhen received the ball, which proved that the person was intentionally targeting Lan Qianji, and Lan Qianzhen didn't know that this speed was fast, so she still let the ball go out.

Fortunately, this time it was finally Lan Qianji's turn.

Everyone instantly felt a sense of relief.

"It's the turn of the county lord of Qianqi to compose poems, I don't know what kind of poems the county lord of Qianzhen will make."

"That's right, didn't the county lord of Qianzhen grow up in the countryside from childhood to adulthood? What kind of poems can you compose? ”

One by one, they showed expectant eyes, wanting to see how Lan Qianzhen made a poem.

"Then you have to listen up."

Lan Qianzhen's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly wanted Meng Haoran to have a poem, which was written:

The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house.

The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside.

Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine.

Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums.

Chongyang also has chrysanthemums, and the battle is more neat and catchy than the previous lady.

As soon as Lan Qianzhen's poem came out, everyone present felt as if they had seen a pastoral scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.