The little wife of the general's family is cruel and flirtatious

Chapter 51 Gold Hairpin
In the royal garden.

Lan Chuchu wore a red dress, which should have been bright and eye-catching, but it collided with the flowers in the garden, and looked dull and inferior.

Lan Chuchu didn't notice this, so she spoke slowly:
"Hundreds of flowers vie for a thousand grasses, two clouds and a wisp of smoke."

After Lan Chuchu finished speaking, she looked expectantly at the empress and all the concubines.

The queen nodded in admiration: "As expected of the daughter of the Lan family, at such a young age, she can already describe the beauty of spring vividly."

"It's good..."

"The Lan family is indeed the head of the family."

……

"Thank you empress and all the ladies, Chuchu is still far behind."

Lan Chuchu looked at Chu Qingyun proudly. Everyone in Zhongzhou knew that the children of the general's mansion were on horseback, and they were heavy on martial arts and did not speak Chinese. At the beginning, Chu Qiuyi, the eldest son of the Chu family, wanted to read the Four Books and Five Classics, but was favored by Chu Hancheng. One beat.

Chu Qingyun frowned at this moment, these few sentences sounded mediocre, and the rhythm was far off, it looked like it was written by a layman.

The queen followed Lan Chuchu's eyes and looked over: "I heard that the girl from the Chu family also went to school, read a few sentences to listen."

Obviously waiting for her to make a fool of herself!
Of the three hundred Tang poems in Chu Qingyun's mind, any one of them would blow everyone's mind.

She rolled her eyeballs, raised her eyebrows, and opened her mouth to say, "Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the spring river plumbing duck is a prophet. The baskets are full of wormwood and the reed buds are short, just when the puffer fish are about to come."

This is Su Shi's poem, who can pick out a bad word?
Sure enough, Lan Chuchu bit her lip, twisted her handkerchief, and looked at her with hatred

Even those present who don't understand poetry should understand who is better.

The empress's face also froze, she never thought that Chu Qingyun could write such a good poem.

She was reluctant, but she had no choice but to say truthfully: "The poem by the girl of the Chu family is moving quietly and full of artistic conception."

Concubine Lan came from the head of the family, and she had a good impression of Chu Qingyun at first, but now she is full of surprises: "I didn't expect that girl Qingyun not only has first-class martial arts, but also such brilliant poetry, she is a model of aristocratic women."

Lan Chuchu herself did not dare to refute the Empress Empress and her aunt, with a look of jealousy and unwillingness.

"Chu Qingyun, did you find someone to write this poem in advance and recite it now?" Beside Lan Chuchu, Han Qiuyu, who had been friends with her, said strangely.

"Miss Chu didn't even dare to come back to Doushi before, why has she changed so much today?"

"Could it be that you really did it wrong?"

……

Chu Qingyun frowned, suddenly felt very boring, what kind of poems are there to fight with these girls from aristocratic families living in honey pots?

Falling.

Seeing that Chu Qingyun didn't speak, Han Qiuyu thought he had grasped her sore spot, and intensified, "Isn't General Chu not letting you study? You are so powerful, are you really not afraid that General Chu will die in peace?"

Chu Qingyun's expression suddenly became serious, saying that she couldn't do it, especially her father Chu Hancheng.

She glared at Han Qiuyu, and then shifted her gaze to the Empress Empress after a while. The Empress was now focused on drinking tea, turning a deaf ear to Han Qiuyu's vicious words, pretending not to hear.

Chu Qingyun sneered and said, "My Empress, Qingyun still has a poem for the Empress and all the girls. I wonder if the Empress would like to listen to it?"

The queen waved her hand and said impatiently, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Chu Qingyun opened her mouth slowly, and said word by word: "There are thousands of peach trees in Zhongzhou City, and the soldiers on the battlefield will plant them after they go."

She deliberately changed Liu Yuxi's poems. The classical Chinese sounded elegant, but in fact, she was almost scolding on the spot—you people who don't know the suffering of the people are still in the mood to enjoy flowers here, but do you know how many tens of thousands of them are there on the border? The bones of the soldiers?
The queen's complexion changed drastically, and a few wrinkles suddenly appeared on the originally smooth face.She was just about to open her mouth to scold, but stopped at the moment she said it?

Chu Qingyun's eyes gleamed with calculations, she was sure that the queen would not dare to speak, although this poem was scolding the heartless flower appreciators, it was also praising the soldiers at the same time.

If the empress really wanted to reprimand her, she would deny the sacrifices of the soldiers. Once it was reported in the palace, how would the common people think about it.

The queen was so angry that she had nowhere to vent, she flicked her sleeves and shouted: "It's windy, Nanny Yang, go back to the palace."

Chu Qingyun's expression was unaffected. The women from the family headed by the Lan family attacked her. The queen made it clear that she was conniving at these people and wanted to give her a bad blow.

Back in the queen's dormitory, the queen sent out the concubines, who were doing homework with the girls.

Lan Chuchu was mentioned the most, other aristocratic women were more or less given things by the Queen, but only Chu Qingyun had a tendency to come and leave naked.

The sun was setting and it was getting late, when Chu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and was getting ready to leave the palace.

The queen suddenly called her name.

"Chu Qingyun, come forward and let me take a good look at it."

Chu Qingyun walked forward with her head down, she glanced at the Queen's expression from the corner of her eye, wondering what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

The queen was smiling, she changed her cold eyebrows just now, and took her hand: "I'm sorry for this child, General Chu died fighting for the country, your mother is also weak, and she is already at Jiji's age. No one will handle it for you."

The queen said, stroking her bun in a fake manner: "I heard that the fifth day of February is your Jiji day, and when the time comes, I will take care of it for you."

Chu Qingyun didn't show it on the surface, but her heart jumped suddenly. When things went wrong, there must be a demon. When did the empress arrange the wedding ceremony for the women of the aristocratic family? Most of the less favored princesses in the palace did not have this kind of treatment.

Lan's eyes almost popped out, and the women from the aristocratic families around looked at each other in blank dismay. I don't know why the Queen's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees.

Chu Qingyun couldn't get off the tiger, so she could only pretend to be grateful: "The queen loves you, but the queen has a lot of affairs, don't hurt yourself for me."

"Whatever you say, that's it." The queen raised her eyebrows at Nanny Yang.

I saw Nanny Yang holding a gilt hairpin and handing it to Chu Qingyun.

The women of the aristocratic family couldn't stop whispering that after the girls reach the hairpin, they have to tie their hair in a bun. The mother of the family will make a hairpin for the girl in advance, and hand it to the girl before the hairpin. This hairpin puts the hair in a bun and worships the ancestors.

The queen gave Chu Qingyun a golden hairpin for hairpins, and she was telling the world that she treated Chu Qingyun like a daughter.

In the future, whoever dares to show embarrassment to Chu Qingyun is tantamount to showing embarrassment to the queen.

Chu Qingyun's hands were cold, knowing that the queen could not change her opinion for no reason, there must be something tricky in it, she just couldn't refuse.

"Silly boy, go ahead."

Chu Qingyun woke up startled, so she could only take the hairpin and thank the queen for her kindness.

What was said later, Chu Qingyun didn't remember anything, she just wanted to find out what the queen was planning.

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