Pamper

Chapter 13

This is the first time for Sang Rou to come to Qinghe Garden. She had heard that Qinghe Garden is a treasured place of geomantic omen, but she was somewhat skeptical.Looking at it today, it's really like this. Even though the weather is sultry, it doesn't feel the slightest here.She looked around quietly, and felt that apart from the geographical location, the number of trees and flowers in the garden was probably the reason for the coolness in summer.

Li Shurong is also a person who often walks around in the elite circle of Shangjing. Seeing her coming, a young lady greeted her: "Shurong is here too. I was wondering if you won't come today." This is Mrs. Chen's granddaughter , Chen Yingyu.She has a good relationship with Li Shurong, it can be regarded as a handkerchief.

Li Shurong smiled, and warmly said to Chen Yingyu: "I went out a bit late today. I just heard that Ms. Song is going to write a poem here. I'm going to come here quickly, thinking of joining in the fun."

Song Chuhan is considered the most noble among these women. If it is said that the princess is the county master, it is not without exception, but this woman is also looking after the status of her father and brother.The Song family is a big family with real power, so it is naturally more worthy of currying favor than the royal relatives who have a name but no strength.Moreover, everyone knows that Song Chuhan was able to recite poems at the age of three, but at the age of six or seven he was able to answer questions from the scholars of the Imperial Academy. This kind of talent naturally makes girls admire.

Li Shurong nodded slightly to Song Chuhan and said with a smile: "Ms. Song is good."

Song Chuhan was quite indifferent, and asked directly: "Is Miss Li going to participate in poetry writing?"

"Of course I want it." Li Shurong looked back at Sangrou and the three of them, and introduced them with a smile: "I haven't introduced you yet, this is my second sister Shujing, third sister Shuyuan, and cousin Sangrou. The three younger sisters are I seldom go out, if there is anything wrong, everyone should forgive me!"

No one knows that Li Shurong is the only daughter from the Li family. The second and third younger sisters are just concubines. As for the cousin, she has no background. The three made friends.

Song Chuhan looked at them and asked, "Then do you want to participate?" If she is talented, she doesn't care about her status.

Both Shujing and Shuyuan were eager to join this circle, so they naturally agreed.Sang Rou sensitively noticed the flash of displeasure in cousin Shu Rong's eyes.

"My little girl is not very good at reciting poems, so I won't participate. I think you can just play." Sang Rou whispered.

She shirks like this, and everyone doesn't take her seriously, but Sang Rou has her own plans, and it's not a good thing to be too strong, let alone you may not be able to make any poems.Even if it was done, it would not be a good thing to offend Li Shurong and the Zhou family. She still lives in the Li family.There's no need to make her life more difficult for the sake of limelight, and she doesn't rush to find her husband's family for a while. She doesn't even think about a big family, okay?
Song Chuhan looked away from Sangrou, and said directly: "According to what we just said, let's continue. Miss Li, since you are the first to arrive, why don't you come? We agreed to use flowers as the theme, and make the Seven Wonders A poem. It’s not difficult, just for a good start.”

"Yiyi's green grass is boundless, and the colorful autumn branches like to boast. Riding fast and flying flowers to speed up the horse, the sunset may delay home." Li Shurong only thought about it and said.

"Although there is no plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, it has a special charm!" Chen Yingyu echoed with a smile.

Sang Rou stood at the outermost end of the crowd, and it was very interesting to hear what these girls said to each other. She had never participated in such an occasion before!

Purely Yu Hua, I think these ladies have chanted a lot, and the right way is to have something new.

"Is the fourth sister making friends with literature again? Why don't you call me your younger brother for such an elegant thing." The abrupt male voice sounded, and Sang Rou looked over, and it turned out to be the person she was most afraid of seeing these days—Song Liushao.

(End of this chapter)