Chapter 3670： Zhongfang composes poems

Unexpectedly, the coachman refused.

"Master said, send the eldest lady and the young master to the temple."

"Why, don't you even listen to your little master's words?" Wei Jintai rushed to the carriage and grabbed the coachman by the collar. "Did you forget that last time your mother was seriously ill, my sister gave it to Do you have money to see a doctor?"

The coachman nodded: "Miss, great kindness, I will remember forever."

"The other time, your girl was molested on the street. Did I pass by and save her by acting righteously?"

"...The villain remembers."

"Then you know how to do it?"

"The villain understands."

The coachman also knew that he was just a subordinate, and the master said what he said. He can't twist his thigh with his arm.

What's more, Miss Master is a kind-hearted person, and he must also repay.

After understanding, the coachman immediately turned around and headed to Jin's house.

Hong Luan was a little worried: "If my father knows..."

"I just want everyone to know. Otherwise, how can things make a big deal? How can you retire, sister?"

"You kid is too naive. I went to the Jin's house to participate in the poem meeting. It's not a robbery. The Nanping County Prince's Mansion will not care about this kind of thing.

"That's not necessarily." Wei Jintai's eyes murmured.

Hong Luan appeared in front of the ladies again, still causing a kind of shock again.

Seeing her again, she was still stunningly beautiful.

Even if they are both women, it is difficult to look away.

Jin Yao took the initiative to welcome her and took her to sit down: "Sister Wei, you are here, come sit down. We are about to start writing poetry."

Hong Luan smiled and shook his head: "I don't know how to write poems, let's watch everyone do it."

"That won't work."

"I'm really not good at these. However, I will write a few words to help everyone write down the poems." Hong Luan took the initiative to walk to the table and picked up paper and pen.

The girls were a bit dissatisfied with Hongluan, thinking that her family was not high in rank. But Jin Yao is so enthusiastic about her, they must also look at her high.

She is so beautiful that she can easily take away the brilliance of the others, which is unpleasant.

But she took the initiative to show weakness and was willing to write for everyone, no matter what, she still won some favors.

Girls, you and me, have appeared on stage to compose poems.

Hongluan wrote it down quietly.

After the poem was finished, the women appreciated and complimented each other, then played chess and piano.

Hongluan didn't participate in any of them, and treated herself as a transparent person all the way, just sitting in the corner and watching others show off.

When it was time to eat dim sum, Jin Yao ordered someone to bring some wine, and smiled: "There is poetry but no wine, after all, it is boring. Let’s have a fun today. Everyone gathers around the table to eat fruit and even verses, how about? If you can’t connect, you’ll have to drink a glass of wine.”

"Okay, this is great!"

The women clapped their hands one after another, extremely happy.

The servants put the tables together, let everyone sit around the table, and put a lot of fruit and melon snacks, each with a wine glass.

Jin Yao started, and the girls followed. When it was Hongluan's turn, Hongluan became embarrassed.

She can match these verses.

But I have been hiding myself before, saying that I can't write poetry. If I did this, wouldn't it be my own face?

But if you don’t write poetry, you have to drink.

"Sister Wei, it's your turn." Jin Yao said.

Hong Luan shook his head: "Sorry, I drink a bar."

Another lady smiled and said, "I just saw Miss Wei's words are very good, how can I not even a single sentence? Could it be that I look down on us and deliberately refuse?"