On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized

Shili Pinghu, the water is shining, and a big boat is moored by the lake.

Bai Tang and the bell distributed around the beam to help the young lady come, and behind them were eight guards wearing tight-sleeved uniforms.

Seeing this, the daughter of the Minister of Rites couldn't help pouting, and flirted with Cui Dai beside her: "Hey, your elder sister is so ostentatious."

Cui Dai held the cat in her arms, stroking the Persian cat's head with her hands from time to time, and said casually: "Mrs. Pei, how can you compare with us?"

The Pei family has a high family background, Pei Xuan has a great future, and Cui Ti is nominally blind, but who will teach her to be lucky? Regardless of how many people are standing here, in terms of nobility, they really can't surpass Mrs. Pei Shao.

"Hmph, look how proud she is."

There are quite a few girls in Xijing who admire Pei Xuan, and the daughter of the Minister of Rites is one of them. Because of this, Cui Tiren didn't get close to her eyes, and her malice could no longer be suppressed.

Cui Dai comforted her in a low voice, coaxing the daughter of the Zhao family to feel good about her: "As sisters, I think you are much better than your elder sister."

Cui De is more proficient in the words of holding, stepping, and touching. If she is in private, she might start the chatter along with these words, but now that there are so many noble girls, no matter how jealous she is of Cui Ti, she has to act like a sister.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhao Qianjin rolled her eyes, and swallowed the "counseling."

Guiming Lake, one of the eight scenic spots in Xijing.

Every summer, there are countless people who come here to visit the lake. If you are lucky enough to meet the prince who is out of the palace to relax, and to look across the lake, it is also a shortcut to climb high.

Today's second imperial concubine has entered the royal family in this way, and her fortune is eye-catching, so Dou Qingyue distributed dozens of posts, and many people gave her face to go to the appointment.

The daughter of the Zhao family couldn't bear the loneliness inside, so she insisted on dragging Cui Dai outside to get some fresh air. Looking at it this way, she didn't come here to get some fresh air, it was clearly here to show off Cui Ti.

Mrs. Pei Shao was born blind, and everyone knew about it.

Zhao Furong let go of Cui Dai's hand and went up to meet her first: "Yo! Mrs. Pei is willing to come out? I thought that I will wait until the year of the monkey to see the young lady. Young lady, be careful if you fall. Can Pei Shidu fight us hard?"

Cui Ti was not used to these words, before she opened her mouth, Zhao Furong said again: "Look at you slaves who have no eyesight, you can't even help people walk, what use are you?"

She ordered the servant girls around her to rob people.

Seeing this, Baitang's chest puffed up, and he immediately entered into a fighting state: "What are you doing? Stay away from my young lady!"

Hao Zhong recognized this Shangshu Qianjin, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao is kind, my young lady appreciates it."

With a flick of her hand, she blocked the momentum of barking teeth and claws on the opposite side.

Zhao Furong looked her up and down, and smiled lightly: "Where is the dog that dares to bark at this young lady?"

"..."

Cui Dai's 'evil' has been bullying her eldest sister for many years, but she doesn't have the boldness like Zhao Furong who dares to go straight when she is outside.

Among other things, Zhao Furong is really daring.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog, she is good, she doesn't save any face for Cui Ti.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Hao Zhong's face was cold and pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and the guards behind him pressed their hands on the handle of the knife at their waist.

Zhao Furong, who spoke viciously and hurt others, looked like a big rooster arrogantly, throwing a provocative look at Cui Ti.

Cui Ti had dealt with today's farce many times in her previous life, maybe she had dealt with it too many times, she was bored, and this time she didn't plan to avoid it by tactful and roundabout means.

She said unhurriedly: "She was brought up by her mother-in-law, and her status is different from that of ordinary servant girls. Miss Zhao, you should apologize to my bell, so that mother-in-law will not pursue your offense."

After three days of farewell, you should look at each other with admiration.

It was Cui Ti who was talking.

Cui Dai has never seen her calm and domineering appearance?

Is this still her blind sister?

Zhao Furong was very frightened, her expression kept changing in an instant.

It's one thing for her not to like Cui Ti, but it's another thing for her to be misunderstood in public by "pointing at Sang and scolding Huai" and being disrespectful to Mrs. Pei.

No one in Xijing does not know that Mr. Pei respects his wife, not to mention Mrs. Pei's natal family's power should not be underestimated.

General Dou was brought up by his eldest sister, who was like a mother. It was nothing for her to insult a maidservant, but even Mrs. Pei scolded her.

When General Dou found out, he had to go to the Zhao family to greet her father with a knife.

She thought to herself that Cui Ti's move to bring disaster to the east was very vicious, and she couldn't get out of it for a while.

If she was asked to apologize to a maidservant as the concubine's daughter, where would she put her face?

She glanced behind her, wondering why Dou Qingyue, who was the host today, didn't show up to help her out.

"Miss Zhao."

Cui Ti urged softly.

Unable to bear the pressure of Pei and Dou mountains at the same time, Zhao Furong slightly bent her back and apologized reluctantly.

It won't work if you get off your horse,

Instead, Cui Ti generalized an army.

Her aggrieved voice came to an end, and Dou Qingyue led a group of young girls who watched the excitement down from the deck: "What is this for? My cousin and sister-in-law are here, why are you still outside?"

"It's nothing, I made a little joke with Miss Zhao."

Little joke? !

Zhao Furong raised her head: You threw Miss Ben's face on the ground and stomped on the ground, now you're telling me 'a little joke? '

However, on this occasion, she is not in a position to ask rashly whether Mark Zhong was really brought up by Mrs. Pei.

Asked, she seemed too stupid.

Don't ask, I can only swallow this sulking breath.

As soon as they met each other, she had learned how powerful Cui Ti was, and secretly slandered: Who are these people? Seeing that the weak Liu Fufeng is weaker than the sick young man surnamed Dou, with a porcelain-white face, but his heart is actually black!

She cast a skeptical look at Cui Dai, which almost said, "She has a dark heart, can you really bully her?"

Cui Dai directly pretended to be blind, and the shock in her heart was second only to Dou Qingyue, who had resurrected her life.

Why does this person seem to be a different person when he marries into Pei's family?

Zhao Furong, who was punished by Cui Ti in a few words, had no choice but to bow her head. These four-and-a-half tricks were used skillfully enough, how could there be the cowardice and gentleness that Dou Qingyue was familiar with?

In her previous life, she often saw jokes about her blind cousin, this time...

She looked at Cui Ti suspiciously, and invited people in with a smile.

The guards accompanying the Pei family guarded the outside with their swords.

Inside the big boat, there was a scene of singing and dancing, Cui Ti couldn't see it, Wen Wen sat there quietly, listening to the excitement.

"Come on, serve the wine!"

Dou Qingyue yelled, and the servants prepared wine for the guests with wine jugs.

Noble girls in Xijing must drink alcohol on social occasions. Most of the things they drink are mellow and soft peach blossom wine, pear blossom wine, and sweet and sour fruit brew.

The wine glass is full of wine, Cui Ti suddenly thinks of Pei Xuan who loves to drink, Pei Xuan was brought up by men since childhood, he is a refined and elegant alcoholic, even Song Zizhen and Zheng Wuji can't drink her alone.

Once, when he came to a banquet at home, Pei Xuan and the two were in great spirits fighting over a hundred poems over wine. His drinking capacity and literary talent were so shocking that his friend didn't dare to ask her to drink for a whole month.

Make people depressed.

So Pei Xuan could only drink at home lonely.

Cui Ti's drinking capacity was practiced there.

However, there is no such experience in a new life, and there is no Pei Xuan by her side. Cui Ti doesn't like to drink, and it is inevitable for people to lose their composure.

Pei Xuan was only willing to show her drunk appearance.

She held on to the small wine glass for a long time, and Dou Qingyue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Cousin sister, cousin toast to you."

Miss Dou, who is sick and crooked, does it first and respects it. Cui Ti is not good at doing it, sit still, cover up with wide sleeves, and take a sip.

"It's rare for us to gather here. We have delicious food and wine, but how can we not have poetry? Why don't we play a game, and whoever loses will be punished with three cups, so as to add to the fun?"

"it is good!"

Everyone agreed, and Dou Qingyue said decently: "What does my cousin think?"

The development of this life seems to be completely different from the previous life. She really wanted to see if Miss Biao was good or bad, so she immediately agreed: "Okay."

Cui Dai sneered secretly, how dare a person who doesn't know a few big characters speak nonsense? She will keep her eyes wide open today to see how Cui Ti makes a fool of herself!

Baitang tugged at the sleeves of the young lady nervously, Cui Ti smiled: "Don't worry."

How can you rest assured?

In the past, they lived in a broken tile house in the south courtyard, and they were lucky if they could survive. How could they have the opportunity to play with words?

Besides, how long did the young lady study literature with Lang Jun?

She was worried that Cui Ti had not been prepared for these people's tricks.

If you come out and get teased again, it's better to stay at home so as not to get bored.

This Miss Cousin praised by everyone in the Pei family, Baitang doesn't think she is a good one, if she is really good, why doesn't she compare herself with the young madam?

Come to this set of shocking people.

The musicians were quickly called in.

The gameplay of the game is in line with the elegance that Xungui Xijing pursued—listen to the music to his heart's content, compose poems for the occasion, and then taste and vote in public in a vague way. Whoever gets the few votes will be punished.

Even if a person who has no certain attainments in music can write poems, the artistic conception of the poems will be quite different from the music played by the musicians.

It belongs to the game of cultural people.

Cui Dai only thinks that Cui Ti is slapping her swollen face to pretend to be fat.

No wonder she thinks this way, other people here have the same idea.

Bullying an illiterate blind man seems to be too much, but most of the people who come to the appointment have unexplainable thoughts about Pei Xuan.

As greedy as Mr. Pei Lang is, Mrs. Pei Shao is an eyesore.

Besides, Cui Ti personally agreed.

Don't take the opportunity to bully at your door.

Dou Qingyue smiled slightly: "Let's begin."

…

At the end of the song, Cui Ti held the pen in a daze, and looked carefully at the faint blush at the end of her eyes, as if she really understood this lingering love song.

She 'looked' in the direction of the musician, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The bitterness of a lover who cannot stay together until the end of life, and the intoxication and obsession when parting, one after another of the notes entered Cui Ti's heart, making her want to hear the story of this musician.

As the host, Dou Qingyue had already pulled back her sleeves and picked up her pen, brushing the rice paper with a brush, and even Zhao Furong, who had no brains, blushed and lowered her head, racking her brains to write poems.

Now only the two sisters of the Cui family are left holding the pen.

Bai Tang was so worried that his hair was turning gray, he thought: This is impossible, young madam is going to cry?

This is no better than Cui Dai, seeing Cui San in the future, will she die of pride?

The bells around the beam standing on the left and right were also sweating for it.

But I saw a two-story ship slowly sailing towards the center of the lake.

Cui Dai started writing before Cui Ti, and the time for a stick of incense was about to pass, so she and Cui Ti stopped writing in no particular order.

The poem manuscript was handed over to the waiter to paste the name, and Cui Ti was distracted again. .

"Huh? Why did the piano sound stop?"

On the lake, the young man in brocade clothes heard the sound, and the big boat he was on was some distance away from the two-story boat.

"Will the little prince want to see it?"

"Can I go?"

"Why not?"

The little Prince Jing Can was excited, and opened the folding fan: "Okay, then go and have a look.".

The famous ladies in Xijing gathered together. They thought Cui Ti would be the one who would lose face in the poetry tasting, but they didn't expect it to be Cui Dai.

As for the poem written by Cui Ti, it was unanimously praised by everyone. Before that, more people believed that this poem was most likely written by Dou Qingyue.

Who is Dou Qingyue?

Talented woman from Xijing.

Who is Cui Ti?

Blind, illiterate.

Cui Dai's face turned pale: "It's so ridiculous! I don't believe you wrote it!"

"Believe it or not, you have your own opinion."

Compared to her anger, Cui Ti's indifference is obviously better.

The song was performed live, and the possibility of cheating was eliminated from the beginning. As for this stunning poem, Cui Ti could only write it under the eyes of everyone.

Cui Dai couldn't quibble anymore, she could only punish herself with three cups.

Three cups followed by three cups.

After listening to the music a few times and writing a few poems, Cui Ti won the high praise of the people present with her real talents and knowledge.

Baitang looked at it straight away, dumbfounded, what, what's going on?

When did her young wife change her body?

Cui Ti tilted her head to listen to the praise flowing in her ears, and Dou Qingyue, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly had a sudden realization in her heart——

Oh it's you.

You are back too.