"It's okay if you have anything to say." Ji Yun put down the cup in her hand and smiled indifferently.

Wen Shi looked up at Ji Yun, "Who did the third sister-in-law think the old lady was scolding today against whom?"

Ji Yun's eyes flashed slightly, "I'd like to ask for advice from my fourth brother and sister."

"When the third sister-in-law brought her nieces to pay tribute to the old lady, she lowered her head and couldn't see the old lady's eyes, but I sat aside and saw clearly." Wen Shi leaned closer, "The eyes she stared at Xi'er were like a poisonous snake. She wanted to splash the tea in her hand several times."

"You really have to see clearly?" Ji Yun asked in a deep voice.

Wen Shi reached out and held Ji Yun's hand, "San Sister-in-law, I am a mother, I also have two daughters, I will never talk about the safety of the child. I can be sure that she will be unfavorable to Xi'er. Third Sister-in-law, you have to deal with it well."

"Thank you for your fourth brother and sister." Ji Yun held Wen's hand tightly with her back, "The fourth brother and sister should take good care of her health. Don't be angry about those ignorant people. They are just making wedding clothes."

Wen nodded heavily.

"Fucha, go and tell the seventh girl and ask her to clean up. Her grandmother sent someone to pick her up here for a while." Ji Yun was worried that she could not protect Song Ruoxi. The safest way was to send Song Ruoxi to her parents' home. No matter how long the old lady Song's hands were, she could not reach it.

"The third sister-in-law can only avoid it temporarily, not a long-term solution." Wen frowned.

"I am a woman, so what good way to do it? Let's wait until the third master comes back before making plans." Ji Yun was very grateful to Wen for telling her what she noticed, but it did not mean that she would fully trust Wen, and would not tell Wen. If Old Mrs. Song insisted on harming Song Ruoxi, she would not mind making Song Suiding worry.

Wen Shi knew it in her heart and smiled without caring.

After a few chats between sisters-in-law, Wen said goodbye and left.

Ji Yun sent Qin Xian's family to report to Old Lady Song about Song Ruoxi's visit to Ji's family. Old Lady Song did not object. Ji Yun felt more and more that this matter was strange. Could it be that Wen's targetlessness and Old Lady Song was targeting someone else?

"Mom, why did grandma suddenly pick me up and live there?" Song Ruoxi packed her luggage and came to say goodbye.

"Your aunt said she wanted to teach you how to ride a horse." Ji Yun did not plan to tell her daughter the truth.

"Mom, are you going to let me learn to ride a horse?" Song Ruoxi was extremely surprised.

"When learning to ride a horse, be careful and listen to your aunt's words. Don't do anything randomly." Ji Yun pulled the broken hair between Song Ruoxi's forehead and smiled lovingly.

"Don't worry, Mom, Xi'er will be obedient." Song Ruoxi responded with a smile.

"Which maids do you bring over?" Ji Yun asked.

"Fragrant embroidery and green lotus."

"Take Canniang Niang and Sanqiao over there."

"Mom, is something wrong at home?" Song Ruoxi asked alertly.

"It's okay, I'm afraid that someone will do something to spy over the wall again. I hope there are more people around you to protect you." Ji Yun smiled relaxedly.

Song Ruoxi didn't believe Ji Yun's words, but he obediently did not ask questions. He quit Ji Yun and his side and returned to the yard, asking Cannibal and Sanqiao to pack up their bags, took the five people out of the second door to get on the carriage, and went to the Ji family.

Not long after Song Ruoxi's carriage left the Song family, another carriage was parked outside the Song family. People from the Cai family in Guangling Prefecture asked to see the third wife of the Song family.

Ji Yun was stunned when she heard the news. Although she knew that the Cai family would come after the New Year, it was too early. She thought that at least the Lantern Festival would be celebrated. It seemed that not only she was in a hurry to marry Song Ruohu, but the Cai family was also in a hurry to get married. She smiled mockingly and ordered people to take the Cai family in.

The Cai family asked someone to choose three auspicious days for the Song family to choose. Ji Yun made a few polite words and arranged for them to live in the living yard. When Song Sui came back in the evening, he handed him the red paper and a stack of silver notes, "The Cai family will send the third master to choose a suitable day. I don't know when the second and third girls will be welcomed by them?"

"This is our third wife who is married to a daughter, so it won't be a problem for the eldest wife and the second wife." Song Sui took out two silver notes, and handed them all back to Ji Yun for her to keep them.

"That's right, but after all, there is no separation. My sister gets married in front of my sister. Big brother, second brother and second sister-in-law won't say anything, just because I'm afraid that the old lady and the eldest sister-in-law will feel uncomfortable." Ji Yun sighed.

Song Sui has been an official for many years, but when he heard this, he understood what Ji Yun said, and smiled and said, "Then I'll go and ask my father to choose the date. They have nothing to say."

"It's still early, I think the old man hasn't slept yet." Ji Yun said with a smile.

Song Sui took the red paper and went out to find Mr. Song.

Now, as long as you don’t marry Song Ruoxi, Old Master Song won’t care who you want to marry, and pointed to the second date, “Just 27th.”

Song Sui returned with satisfaction.

The happy event belongs to the third room, and the sad event belongs to the second room. The next day, a bad news came. Young Master Yu, who was engaged to Song Ruohu, was stabbed to death in Dingding Tower last night. Dingding Tower is a famous young house in Beijing. The place where men with good men lingered. The one who stabbed him to death was the subordinate of Prince Qi. He had already surrendered himself in the yamen.

Song Ruohu was stunned, Young Master Yu died, she became a vulnerable person! Even if she didn't become a widow, she would have to be her second wife in the future. Why is her life so miserable?

Ouyang laughed three times, even God didn't like Song Ruohu, a thing that disrespects his mother.

After the morning court retreated that day, the emperor summoned Ji Chengxuan into the imperial study room, "Ji Qing, look at this."

Ji Chengxuan took the piece of paper with ten songs written on it, and the signature was written with Jiang Yan, Princess Sheng Yu's mansion. A strange color flashed in her lower eyes. She pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Master, is this?"

"On the second day of the lunar calendar, the four great musicians paraded with the floats and played 18 songs in total. Anyone who wrote ten songs could get two pots of orchids. In order to get flowers, Jiang Yan asked his beloved granddaughter to help and wrote these ten songs." The emperor smiled.

"The old minister has never heard of this matter mentioning it." Ji Chengxuan said calmly.

"My dear granddaughter, like her beloved, doesn't like to compete for merit. I asked Jiang Yan, and he said that her beloved granddaughter likes to play the flute and plays the guzheng well." The emperor picked up the teacup and took a sip. "On the Lantern Festival, a banquet was held in the palace. My dear granddaughter brought her into the palace to listen to the new songs written by the four great musicians, and appreciate it."

"Emperor, this does not conform to the rules of the palace." The emperor is a wise ruler, but the emperor is also a man, and he is a man who likes women. Song Ruoxi's appearance is even more serious than Li Menglan. If the emperor sees Ruoxi, it will be a huge disaster. Ji Chengxuan is not Cheng's favor, and he does not want the granddaughter who is as pure as a fairy to go to the dirtiest place in the world.

"On the Lantern Festival, I want to have fun with the people. She is the granddaughter of her beloved minister and the granddaughter of Song Shangshu. Although her father is only a fifth-rank official, she has outstanding political achievements. She is also a daughter of an official family. She is not an ordinary commoner. It doesn't matter if she comes to the palace to appreciate the lanterns." The emperor had met Zhou Siyi, and Zhou Siyi praised Song Ruoxi. The emperor was more curious about Song Ruoxi and insisted on meeting this talented girl.

"The old minister received the order." The emperor said this, and Ji Chengxuan had no choice but to agree, and there was a feeling that a person was sitting at home and disaster came from heaven.

This matter could not be stopped. Ji Chengxuan had a headache. Song Ruoxi was also having a headache. She happily followed Ji Qiang to ride a horse on the horse farm outside the city, but met the unreasonable Princess An Ning.

In the past, when I went to the grassland to play in Song Ruoxi, I rode my horse and learned to get on the horse very quickly. After learning to get on the horse, I was a little proud and wanted to ride my horse. Ji Qiang said he would not let her go, for fear that she would fall off the horse, so he asked a guard to pull the reins and lead the carriage in front of the horse, just like on the grassland, and he could only take a walk.

"Auntie, the snow hooves have been domesticated and they will not fall down. You can let me ride a horse and run two laps!" Song Ruoxi took a few laps and believed that he could pass the riding skills, so he asked again.

"A horse that is domesticated is still a horse and cannot become a human being. You can only jog a few laps after you walk for another ten days and half a month." Ji Qiang was careful. Mrs. Ji went out and told her that if something happened to Song Ruoxi, she would have to go to house law. She didn't want to be the first married daughter of the Ji family to go to house law.

Song Ruoxi pulled the veil hanging on the veil, sighed, rode on the horse for a few more walks, and saw a group of people running over there, men, women and women. Song Ruoxi only knew Princess Anning, male, Song Ruoxi only knew Ye Shuhua and Jiang Yan. Song Ruoxi was quite surprised to see Ye Shuhua mingling with these people.

"You come down, I want this horse." Princess Anning pointed at Song Ruoxi with a horse whip, with an arrogant and arrogant attitude.

"Princess, this horse is the master...her, how can you rob it?" Except for Ye Shuhua, a gentleman who spoke to dissuade him, the other men looked at Song Ruoxi with different expressions.

"This young master said it well. Even if you are the princess of the royal palace, you have to discuss it." Ji Qiang rushed forward and protected Song Ruoxi, staring at Princess Anning coldly. Emperor Gaozu was worried that the prince would seize power, and the prince was rich and noble, but unfortunately he had no real power and had to be raised in vain.

Canniang Niang and others also surrounded her.

"Brother Ye, I'm not trying to steal her horse, I like this horse, I want to buy it from her." Princess An Ning changed her mouth and smiled charmingly at Ye Shuhua.

"My horse won't be sold." Song Ruoxi said lightly.

A cold light flashed in Princess Anning's eyes, "I'll pay one hundred taels of gold to buy your horse."

"You don't sell 10,000 taels of gold," Song Ruoxi Road.

Princess An Ning was angry and shouted, "Don't give it to..." Suddenly, she remembered that Ye Shuhua was by her side. She had lost her composure just now and could not make any mistakes. She turned her tone over, "How do you want to give up the horse?"

"I won't give up the horse." Song Ruoxi unswervingly expressed his attitude.

"Princess, why don't you compete with her? Whoever wins will win will be who will be the horse." I don't know who came up with an idea among the people.

"Okay, let's compete for the horse. Whoever wins will win will be the one who will be." Princess Anning saw someone pulling the reins in front of Song Ruoxi's horse. He knew that Song Ruoxi's riding skills were not as good as hers, so he raised his chin provocatively.

"Princess, I just learned how to get on the horse. You want to compete with me, and you won't win. Besides, this horse belongs to me, why should I use it to compete with you?" Song Ruoxi said with a smile.

"A man who can't ride a horse, riding such a good horse is a waste of resources. Good horses should be given to those who can ride horses." I don't know who interrupted.

"No one can ride a horse in his life. He never knows how to ride it. He can practice it slowly. As a junior, he will be able to ride a horse, and be brave and not inferior to others." Ye Shuhua said righteously.

"Thank you for your words from senior brother." Song Ruoxi said with a smile.

"Brother Ye, what are you calling her?" a girl asked in surprise.

"Junior brother, she is my junior brother." Ye Shuhua said.

"She is obviously a woman, why do you call her junior brother?" Princess An Ning asked in shock.

Song Ruoxikou chants the Buddha's name and said, "As soon as you enter the Buddhist sect, there is no distinction between genders, and they call them senior brothers and junior brothers."

"You are a little nun, why do you have hair?" everyone asked in unison.

"Minni and her senior brother are both lay disciples, so there is no need to be slandered." Song Ruoxi said with a smile.

Princess Anning's eyes turned and she acted coquettishly at Ye Shuhua: "Brother Ye, just tell your junior brother. Ning'er likes this horse very much. Let your junior brother give it to me! Brother Ye."

Ye Shuhua held the reins with one hand and stood on his chest, "A gentleman does not take advantage of others. The princess can find another horse without a boss. Why do you have to ask the young monk's junior brother? Perseverance is an evil thought."

Princess An Ning pursed and said, "Brother Ye, do you like her?"

"Prince, in the eyes of those who study Buddhism, all living beings are equal, there is no distinction between poverty, humbleness, wealth and honor, and no distinction between closeness and distantness." Song Ruoxi Road.

Ye Shuhua nodded with a smile.

Princess Anning stared at Song Ruoxi angrily. In front of Ye Shuhua, she still restrained herself, snorted coldly, turned her horse's head and ran away.

"Princess, don't be angry, I'll help you find a better horse." Someone took a pleasing pursuit.

"Princess, wait for me."

Jiang Yan blinked at Song Ruoxi and said silently: "Awesome!"

"Junior brother, if you have time another day, I hope you will give me some advice on Buddhist scriptures and Zen principles." Ye Shuhua smiled like a spring breeze.

"In seven days, I will go to Taohua Temple to worship Buddha." Song Ruoxi smiled.

Ye Shuhua chanted the Buddha's name and said, "See you when you are here."

"Senior brother, walk slowly." Song Ruoxi said politely.

Ji Qiang turned his head and stared at Song Ruoxi, "Whose disciple is he? Whose disciple are you?"

"He is a disciple of the Holy Monk Master Jueming, and I am a disciple of Master Shenni Huijin."
To be continued...