Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2321 Small bridge and flowing water (two more)
Mao'er shook her head: "Their hometown is in the same village. If they start a commotion, it will be said that it is a gathering of villagers. This is a restaurant and not a bed."

You have to be in bed to catch rape!
The latter words are not very gentle, and the hairpin dare not say them.

"Besides, miss, if you make a fuss in the past, what about your own image? Isn't it also ruined? It's not worth it!" Mao'er said again.

Hearing this, Han Ruyi calmed down a little.

Yes, today I came to participate in the poetry meeting held by Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Rongge's wife.

Now, in the elegant room behind him, all the ladies present are the famous ladies in the capital.

If I make a fuss in the past like this, I will definitely startle them, and then I will also be made a joke and ruin my image.

"Come on, I can't get any benefits myself, don't make trouble, I'm not reconciled."

"What should I do?" Han Ruyi frowned and said.

The frown'er turned her gaze, then put her foot on her feet and whispered in Han Ruyi's ear.

Han Ruyi's eyes lit up immediately.

"That's a good idea, that's right, let's do it!"

……

'Small Bridge and Flowing Water'.

"Uh!"

Yang Ruoqing wiped her stomach which was stretched into a ball, and burped in satisfaction.

"Food is the most important thing in the world, and the taste of eating and drinking is really refreshing!" She let out a sigh, and she sat there lazily, her face full of satisfaction.

Mu Zichuan smiled and looked at her satisfied look, like a cat without claws.

"It's fine if you like it, then next time, I'll invite you to eat here again." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded unceremoniously, "I'm really looking forward to it, but in this place, a meal is expensive, right? Are you afraid that I will make you poor?"

Mu Zichuan shook his head with a smile.

"Don't worry, I can still afford the money for the meal," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's come back next time, call Tang Yazi, Wan Qingchun and Zhang Liangyu, tell Wan Qingchun to treat him, and kill him, hahaha..."

Mu Zichuan also laughed.

After the two sat and talked for a while, Yang Ruoqing planned to leave.

"I'm full, I want to go back to sleep, let's go," she said.

"it is good!"

Although there are thousands of words I want to say to her, but I can't.

Not to mention, in the future, I can still find opportunities to be alone with her like this, but I said, such opportunities are gone.

"Let's go, I'll pay the bill." Mu Zichuan said.

Two people just walked out of the door, facing each other, two people walked over.

The guy who bowed in front and led the way was the guy from the restaurant, the one who brought the two of them here just now.

Following behind the guy was a maidservant who looked very shrewd.

The maid came to Mu Zichuan and Yang Ruoqing, bowed her body and bowed to Mu Zichuan.

Then she smiled and said, "This servant has seen Master Mu."

Mu Zichuan glanced at the maid who was born next to him, and said, "May I ask who this girl is..."

"My maidservant is Xiaocai, and she is Mrs. Lin's personal servant girl in Rongge's old mansion." The servant girl reported her family name.

Rongge old?
Mrs. Lin?
Mu Zichuan squinted his eyes, and a moment of bewilderment flashed across his eyes.

"May I ask what orders Miss Xiaocai has?" Mu Zichuan said, with a hint of respect on his face.

On the side, Yang Ruoqing, who was standing there listening to the conversation, was also pondering.

She doesn't know Mrs. Lin.

But Mr. Rongge is famous.

There are three bachelors in the cabinet, the elders in Rongge are the bachelors in Ronggedian, the emperor, and several sons of the emperor, most of whom are students of the elders in Rongge.

In the court, half of the civil servants, and in the lower state capital, half of the officials, some are proud students of Rongge elders, and some also worship under him.

Mr. Zhang is a scholar of the Huagaidian University. Although he is also the elder of the Pavilion, his seniority, qualifications, and influence with the emperor must be photographed after the elder of the Rong Pavilion.

Even, which prince will be the next king of Qi, half will be in the hands of King Qi, and the other half will be in the hands of Elder Rongge.

Elder Rong Ge's thoughts will have a great impact on Qi Wang's thoughts.

Therefore, Rongge is always in the capital, which is a high position and authority, with one person under ten thousand.

A full hall of courtiers, rebellious princes and grandchildren, the house of dukes and earls...

Who dares not to buy the old Rongge's account?
And as the lady's servant girl in Rongge's old mansion, she naturally has to give face.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing could understand why the arrogant and cold Mu Zichuan was more patient with this maid.

Here, the servant girl Xiao Cai's voice sounded again, pulling Yang Ruoqing back from her thoughts.

"Lord Mu, today my wife is hosting a poetry meeting in the Cuizhu Building, and invited noble ladies and young masters from all over the capital."

"Madam has heard for a long time that Mr. Mu is very talented, and she has always wanted to invite him to the house to discuss poetry and prose, but she has never had the opportunity." Xiaocai said.

Mu Zichuan smiled modestly, and said: "Madam is absurdly praised, Zichuan is ashamed, Madam is a talented woman who is famous all over the world, Zichuan admires it very much."

Xiao Cai also smiled, her eyes filled with pride.

She went on to say: "It happened that Mr. Mu was here today, so Madam sent me over to invite, hoping that Mr. Mu would save face and come over to join in the fun."

Hearing Xiao Cai's words, Mu Zichuan was surprised.

He subconsciously glanced at Yang Ruoqing beside him, and Yang Ruoqing also looked at him.

She knew he was asking her what she meant.

To be honest, if it is a gourmet party, she will definitely like it.

But this kind of poetry and prose, she wants to sleep when she hears it.

"Miss Xiaocai, I appreciate your wife's kindness." Mu Zichuan said again to the servant girl Xiaocai.

"Today, I brought my friends by my side, so I won't go. I will definitely pay a visit someday."

Xiao Cai's eyes then fell on Yang Ruoqing with a friendly invitation.

"Miss, may I ask your surname?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that Mrs. Lin must be very self-cultivated, that's why the maid is like this.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and said, "Your surname is Yang."

Xiao Cai said: "Miss Yang, my wife said that not only should Master Mu be invited, but also the friends of Master Mu should be invited to have fun together. I hope the two of you can show respect."

Xiao Cai bowed again and saluted.

Yang Ruoqing and Mu Zichuan looked at each other in blank dismay, both a little embarrassed.

In the end, it was Yang Ruoqing who simply said, "Okay, then let's thank your wife for the invitation, let's come and join in the fun."

Isn't it just to watch other people recite poems and compose Fu? It doesn't matter. There are melon seeds, snacks, and tea, which is also moisturizing.

Xiaocai happily brought Yang Ruoqing and Mu Zichuan into the private room over there.

This elegant room is very spacious and comfortable.

It is probably specially set up for the poetry meeting, so on a large oval table, there are melon and fruit snacks and tea.

At the edge of the table sat a young lady some distance away.

(End of this chapter)