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Garden and invitations

The two were in front, and Vanilla followed her alone with a food box, strolling to admire herself.

In fact, if it weren't for Liu Ruxue, he might have called Vancao Erniang. After all, she was the personal maid who came from her parents' home with Ouyang Qianxue. However, Lin Ye was missing for that time, Lin's mother looked for him all over the world. Vancao had been taking care of her diet and daily life. After a few years, she missed the best opportunity.

Now that he is 26 or 7, he should have found someone to marry. Ouyang Qianxue has also found several good candidates for her, but she has pushed her. One doesn't want to marry and the other doesn't want to marry. She is worried.

When we arrived at the pear garden, we found that there were more than three of them who were enjoying the flowers. Liu Ruxue actually occupied the pavilion early, Lin Ye’s elder brother Lin Yun was also there, and several maids were serving him.

Lin Ye was also really depressed. He just wanted to spend time with his mother, so how could he meet these two great Buddhas? Naturally, he couldn't go home at this time. He greeted each other and sat down safely. Vanilla brought the snacks out of the food box, although there were already a lot of them on the stone table.

Six years ago, Lin Ye had an inexplicable elder brother, and Lin Yun had a younger brother out of thin air. Both of them were at a loss. In fact, no matter who suddenly had an extra relative with blood relationship, it was like this.

His elder brother is always lukewarm to him, and he just nods and greets him when he meets him. Lin Ye has to be busy with too many things when he comes to Bianjing, so he doesn't care about these things. He just didn't expect that after so many years, the relationship between the two has not increased much.

In Bianjing, Lin Yun is famous, but he is not small. He is one of the eight talented men in Kyoto, a Jinshi in the second year of Xuanhe and the eldest son of the Minister of Revenue, Mr. Lin. Compared with his white body, this weight is really not light.

"Did your second brother have been studying recently? I heard from the concierge that you have always come back late these two days." The two looked a little similar, but Lin Yun's eyebrows and eyes were even more sparse, and they were a little more feminine than Lin Ye.

A pond was built outside the pavilion of the pear garden, a few lotus flowers were planted, and a few koi were raised. Linye held a piece of osmanthus cake in his hand, leaning against the pillar, and was crushing the teasing fish.

"A friend invited me to drink, so I came back late. Didn't my brother go out to play? This spring is almost over, don't waste a good time." After eating the debris, the koi rolled and dived. When the forest leaves were thrown away, they swam up again. Sometimes, two scrambled to one piece, which was inevitable to splash, which was very interesting.

"Wine and sex hurt their body, and it also hurts people. Er Niang feels that men should focus on studying and getting fame, so as to share your father's worries." Lin Ye was so happy that he was very happy, and he immediately lost his mind. He divided the remaining pastries into two halves, threw half into the water, and put the half into his mouth. He sat on a stone bench and savored tea silently.

"What my sister said is, this is just that this unsupportive child is not above this, and I can't do anything to him, let him go!" Lin's mother pointed hard on his eyebrows and cursed with a smile.

My mother said this, but you, the aunt, said so much, but she sighed again with a look of regret.

Who doesn't want his son to become a dragon, who doesn't want his daughter to become a phoenix? Ouyang Qianxue is a kind mother, even spoiled. She only knows how to cherish her after losing it. She almost goes with Lin Ye. However, for so many years, Lin Ye has no excessive demands, and is sensible and filial. Her initial compensation ideas seem to be all in the empty space, which is not uncomfortable. Only Lin Ye will not participate in the imperial examination, saying that she will go when she wants to go. Even the number of gentlemen in the capital advised him that if he participates, Lin Ye will have a seat in this Jiazi position. Since he is unwilling and forced to do something, can he not be able to keep him rich and safe for his life?

Ouyang Qianxue didn't know that it was not that Lin Ye didn't want to get fame and fortune, but his identity was destined to be an official. Unless the emperor issued an imperial edict, those who killed stars would not be able to enter the court for their entire lives.

"I remember my second brother also loves poetry. Today is the third day of March, and there is a poetry meeting in Fanlou. Why don't you and I go with you? I will introduce you to a few of my friends." Lin Yun was heart-warming about his words, and it was difficult for him to refuse.

However, he never liked to join in such lively things. It was because of his personality. He was still thinking about how to answer, so the concierge hurried into the Liyuan.

He first greeted the eldest lady, the second lady, the eldest young master, and the second young master, and then slowly said that someone had come out of the mansion to hand in the invitation, saying that it was Lord Zhang Zijing and Zhang's servant, and invited Lin Ye to talk.

When Ouyang Qianxue heard this, she was so happy that she hurriedly said, please! Please!

This is not the best scholar who won the first three yuan of the throne in the capital. He was transferred to the local area for two years and was transferred to the local area for training. This is a sign of reuse. This has been the case in all dynasties and has been like this. Now that he returns to Beijing, he is afraid it will be amazing.

Soon, the concierge brought people back to the Pear Garden.

The person who came was a majestic man, wearing a black outfit, from head to toe, and it can be said that he was meticulous.

"My elder invites the young master to talk about the Fanlou poetry meeting tonight. I wonder if the young master can appreciate his face." The man bowed, and after speaking, he showed an invitation.

The housekeeper took over, but handed it to Ouyang Qianxue. After turning it on, his eyes lit up, and his face seemed to be excited and red.

"Your master is Mr. Zhang Zijing and Zhang."

“That’s right.”

"If you go back and tell your elders, you will say he will be a banquet tonight."

The general of the family didn't leave, looked up at Lin Ye, and saw him smiling bitterly, "Go! Go! Ask your elders to prepare more wine."

After I got the reply, I left. From entering the garden to leaving, I didn’t take a look and said one more thing, neither humble nor arrogant, and proper etiquette shows how strict he is in charge of his subordinates.

Lin Ye was about to explain, but Lin Yun stole the words: "Since my second brother recognizes Lord Zhang, there is no need to let Brother Wei take you to the poetry meeting."
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