Chapter 268
But everyone didn't think Liu Yusheng would endure such an insult so obediently.
Didn't they laugh and despise a lot in their words just now? Liu Yusheng slapped them with a backhand.
It still hurts.
In order, the last is left-handed.
At this gathering, Zuo Xuan specially invited Liu Yusheng, the head of Ruyi County, to invite Liu Yusheng, and no one in the audience knew his true intentions.
I just want to take people out and humiliate them and teach them a lesson, so that I can feel jealous in my heart.
Over the years, the chancellor's daughter had several blind dates, but it was not finalized until she was nineteen now.
To the outside world, it means that there is no suitable candidate yet, and the daughter of the prime minister is not worried about marriage, so there is no rush.
Those who know the truth, how many people do not know that the left-handed is actually in the heart of Fengqingbai, the king of Nanling?
It's just that no one dared to speak out in order to protect the daughter's face.
After drinking a cup of sake, Zuo Xuan pondered for a while, and then began to recite the seven-character poem, "The loquat is not this pipa, I only complain about the poor literacy in the past. If the pipa can bear fruit, the whole city will blossom."
Equally easy to understand.
Zuo Xuan's identity is there, and this poem is clearly mocking Liu Yusheng's low background and poor knowledge, and he is not worthy of the King of Nanling.
It was almost the same as saying that Liu Yusheng was wishful thinking and would have no results.
This time, the atmosphere in the pavilion became even more tense.
They were all waiting for Liu Yusheng to respond.
In addition to the contempt of the women, there was a vague excitement in their hearts.
Among the noble ladies, Zuo Xuan's status can be described as the highest, and even the princess of the county has to bow her head in front of her, all of which are intimidated by the forces of Zuo Xiang in the court.
Although they played together, they could only compliment Zuo Xuan and never dared to offend them.
I've been angry a lot, but every time I can only forcibly endure it, I have to put on a smile.
If someone could slap a dozen left-handed faces, they would be extremely happy in their hearts.
Human nature is like that.
Fu Yuzheng also looked up at Liu Yusheng.
She came over and could only accompany her to the side, standing behind like the two maids brought by Zuo Xuan.
Even if you want to help a bunch, you can't do it.
What's more, she is not good at poetry and songs.
He was kicked out of Fu's house with his mother since he was a child.
Later, in order to survive, all that he has learned is the art of intrigue, which is of no use at this time.
Looking around, Liu Yusheng was not in a hurry and did not appear restless.
"I grew up in the countryside, and I don't know much. If I were to sing things, I would think about it... I have seen the most since I was a child, the way my grandmother used to sew clothes on the soles of shoes, so I will use embroidery needles as the topic."
After a pause, he grinned, inexplicably making his heart tremble.
"Hundreds of trainings and thousands of hammers, one needle, one upside down and one upside down. The eyes are on the buttocks, and they only recognize clothes and not people."
The pavilion was dead silent.
He was slapped in the face again, and it was all in the face.
I can't be angry yet, they just chant an embroidery needle!
If you are angry because of this, you will be in the right seat!
Xu Shi noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, blinked his eyes, and Liu Yusheng explained slightly innocently, "My poor knowledge makes everyone laugh, I am from the country, my knowledge is too shallow, and I am really not good at poetry and poetry, so you can just make do with it. Listen, the garden party is just for fun, isn't it?"
"Miss Liu's poem is very vivid. When I listen to it, I feel that I can see the picture of the old man sewing the soles of his shoes. It's a vivid image." Fu Yuzheng was almost suffocated.
If it weren't for the wrong scene, she would have laughed to death regardless of her image.
Miss Liu is simply wonderful!
Liu Yusheng turned his head and blinked at the woman, "I've won the prize. If you like it, I'll teach you when you come back. With poetry of this level, I can still find a bunch of baskets in my stomach."
Fu Yuzheng nodded, "Okay."
The girls, "..."
It's just a short time to play around, but no one is in the mood to continue.
Another round, who knows what crazy poems Liu Yusheng can spit out of his mouth?
Just this time, Zuo Qianjin and Miss Fu's face turned black.
No longer in the mood to sit down in the pavilion, the group got up and continued to travel along the path in the forest.
In the ten-mile osmanthus forest, there are not only a large piece of osmanthus in the scenery, but also many small scenery along the road.
There are interesting stone-carved animals, and there are huge flat-engraved stone tablets. When you walk in, you even see a waterfall.
The water roared and flew down.
In the fragrant air of floating, moist water vapor is entrained, and the wind brought by the waterfall directly blows towards the face, which is very refreshing and refreshing.
Here, I have come a long way. I usually keep in a boudoir, and I travel with a sedan chair and carriage. Today, I came here in person, and all the ladies showed signs of fatigue.
He took out a small handkerchief and spread it on the stone beside the waterfall, then sat down and rested.
Liu Yusheng looked around and saw that not far from the waterfall, there was a pavilion for people to rest. These people actually didn't want to leave for a few more steps.
"Miss Liu, do you want to rest in the pavilion?" Fu Yuzheng asked.
"No need, let's just stay here." Liu Yusheng shook his head, there was a shadow in the pavilion, so she couldn't make do with it, and she didn't feel too tired.
Taking out the handkerchief and wiping the sweat off his forehead, watching the tiredness of the ladies, the party should be almost over.
Thinking of a guy who never showed up, Liu Yusheng laughed, "Shi Xianrou said that he's here today, but I haven't seen anyone yet, and I don't know if it's because I slept late or was delayed by something, I'm afraid it is When she comes, we are ready to go back."
"The garden party is estimated to be over in a while. It doesn't matter if Miss Shi doesn't come. We will go straight back after we go out later. Maybe we will meet you on the way." Fu Yuzheng whispered.
These noble ladies are so tired, and if they continue to walk, few people can continue to persevere. Maybe after sitting for a while, someone will propose to go back.
His eyes stopped for a moment on Zuo Xuan, who was facing the waterfall not far away, and Fu Yuzheng said again, "Miss Liu will follow me later."
Liu Yusheng was slightly startled and nodded.
As long as you haven't returned to the palace, you can't rest assured that it's too early.
This garden party is a Hongmen banquet specially designed for her.
Failing to humiliate her well, the designer will not let go easily, I'm afraid there will be another move.
Those words just now were just appetizers.
At this moment, Zuo Xuan, who was sitting facing the waterfall, tilted his head and glanced at Fu Yuxian. Fu Yuxian nodded slightly at her, and the two immediately separated when their eyes met.
This little action was not noticed by anyone.
Sitting on the edge of the waterfall for a long time, the humidity was heavy, and the sticky feeling on the skin made people uncomfortable, so a lady got up and suggested to go back.
As soon as everyone got up, they saw a group of people walking down from the pavilion on the fork.
Looking at the clothes, he should be a civilian in the city, with a scholar bun tied on his head, which is nondescript.
And the walking steps are vain, crooked, seemingly drunk.
Seeing the women standing by the water, they walked over without dodging.