Whether the music is good or bad, it has nothing to do with living at home. It is just a topic to talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and learn about the knowledge of several girls... Song Lian, who has outstanding talent, cannot find a wife who is not good at writing. Although the romantic and romantic are useless, after getting married, they cannot always talk about the common things such as firewood, rice, oil and salt. In their spare time, they can talk about poetry, songs, and the bright moon and stars can also enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

Song Ruoxi smiled and held a teacup, savoring tea in small mouthfuls, observing the five people.

Yan is young and gentle. After saying a few words, Lin is so suffocated that she can't speak. She hurried aside and never spoke again.

Min laughed at the disagreement of others, and although he did not refute it, he did not agree with it. He had a bit of a meaning of not being prone to speculation.

Wu is sleek and does not want to argue with others. Others do not agree with her. She smiled and said, "Sister is right."

One of Lin and Meng is proud of their talent, the other is stubborn, and they are both polite and rude, and they are very likely to not give up if they don’t argue about winning or losing.

When Song Ruoxi saw the two of them competing for the length of the flute and flute first, then the good and bad of the piano and zither, they competed for the red face and thick neck. They knew that they could not let go any further, and smiled and said, "What the two sisters said is reasonable, but I think the piano sound is subtle and deep, simple and elegant, like the proud plum on the cliff and the orchid in the empty valley, and it is selfless and quiet. The sound of the zither is pure and graceful, melodious and pleasant, like the azalea on the sunny day, the pomegranate in the morning dew, floating and intoxicated. Although the azalea orchid is beautiful, the azalea pomegranate is not inferior to the pomegranate."

This was heard in the hall, and Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Meng laughed with satisfaction.

Mrs. Jiang walked in and reported: "Grandma, the banquet is ready!"

Mrs. Ji smiled and said, "Go and invite the girl to come out to the table."

In the hall, there are tables for ladies and tables for girls.

Mrs. Ji raised her glass and smiled and said, "My granddaughter was in office for several years with her father. She only came back at the end of last year. She is not familiar with the girls from each family. Taking this opportunity today, we will get to know each other and interact more in the future."

Today's banquet was under the banner of making friends with Song Ruoxi, but the five ladies were all people who experienced the world. Don't you know what the meaning is behind this? They once again praised Song Ruoxi's appearance, talent, and character. It is a privilege for the little girl to be able to make friends with her.

At the banquet, the five girls had good etiquette at all. The guests and hosts enjoyed their meals. After using the meal, they cleaned their hands and washed their faces. The maid brought them to the tea for a while. After chatting, the girls got up and changed into tight clothes, tied their hair, and went to the horse farm to ride.

Yan did not know how to ride a horse, so she got on the horse with the help of her maid. She grabbed the reins with her hands firmly and her little face was tightly stretched.

After Lin was a general, he picked a horse with a bright fur and taller hair than other horses, turned over and sat up, and moved neatly.

Meng is the daughter of a civil official, but she is active by nature and often rides on horseback with her brother. She also picks a tall horse, which is heroic and magnificent.

Although Min and Wu did not ask for a maid to get on the horse, they were unfamiliar with their movements and obviously had poor riding skills. They were like Song Ruoxi to walk the horse's life.

"Who would like to play with me?" Lin asked everyone, but his eyes were staring at Meng.

"I'll compete with you." Meng pointed at a small hillside in the distance with a horse whip, "Look at who will run there first."

"Two sisters, if you want to race horses, just race in this horse court, don't run far." The terrain was not familiar with each other, and Song Ruoxi advised him for fear that something might happen to them.

Lin and Meng did not listen to her at all, and waved their whip and urged their horses to run fast.

"You guys chase after me." Song Ruoxi's preference for Meng's family was reduced a little, and his head ached slightly.

The two grooms rolled over and chased after him.

"I will pull the reins myself." Min smiled at Song Ruoxi sideways, "Sister Song, let's ride over slowly."

"Okay." Song Ruoxi shook the reins and the horse slowly moved forward.

Before he walked far, Yan, who had fallen to the end, was hurt and frowned and said, "I want to dismount, I won't ride."

Song Ruoxi turned around and smiled, "Sister Yan is here to wait for me. When I get back my sister Lin and Sister Meng, we will go picking flowers and fighting grass."

"I'll wait for a few sisters here." Yan smiled with relief.

After riding for a while, I suddenly heard a shout from the front: "Help! Help!"

It turned out that it was raining heavily for days and the soil on the hillside was loose. Lin Meng and the others ran over, causing a shock. The soil poured down and buried the two grooms and their horses. Meng heard the sound and looked back and found something was wrong and shouted for help.

"No, something happened! Go over quickly." Song Ruoxi was the master. If something happened to Lin Meng and the others, it would be trouble. They slapped their horses ass.

Going over quickly is not for Min and others to listen to, but to save people without knowing where the hiding place is going to save people.

"Sister Song, be careful!" Min shouted anxiously.

"Girl, don't go!" Xiangxiu and Qinghe were shocked and chased after her.

"What to do? What to do?" Wu asked in panic.

Min gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Wu, go back and call someone quickly, I'll chase you over and take a look."

"Girl, no, it's too dangerous." Min's two maids stopped her.

Wu had turned his horse's head and took two maids back to find someone.

"We will come out together, we must go back together. Sister Song has already rushed over. If I don't go to help, what will others think of me? Get out of here and don't delay things." Min said sternly.

The two maids knew her temper and had to follow her.

However, Min's riding skills were too poor. He was shaking as he ran, which scared the two maids so much that they lost their souls and rushed over without any effort. The master and servant fell off the horse and rolled into a ball on the ground.

Knowing that Song Ruoxi's master and servant were not good at riding, the groom chose the three of them with gentle horses. After running for a while, the horse stopped and refused to give all his strength. Song Ruoxi whipped it, and it continued to run, and then stopped again.

The horse ran and stopped, making Song Ruoxi anxious. He whipped her whip a few times. The horse was in pain and ran wildly. As soon as it ran, it was so bumpy that Song Ruoxi couldn't control it. He had to lower his body, pull the reins tightly, and clamped the horse's belly with his feet, so that the horse would not throw her down. As for where the horse was running, she was unable to pay attention to it.

"Girl, girl." Xiang Xiu and Qinghe shouted loudly from behind. But they were riding two old horses. No matter how they beat them, they couldn't run fast. They watched Song Ruoxi disappear from a distance on their horses.

The horse ran for a while and was exhausted. Although the speed slowed down a little, Song Ruoxi did not dare to take the risk of jumping off the horse. He saw a figure shaking not far away and shouted loudly: "Help! Help!"

The group was the emperor who went out of the palace to visit privately, Ye Shuhua, Shangguan Moxun and others. Ye Shuhua was kind and heard someone calling for help, and he pressed his horse's back and flew out like an arrow.

"Riding a pony and shouting for help, it's interesting. Let's go and see who it is?" the emperor smiled.

Shangguan Moxun's expression was indifferent, he curled the corners of his lips and pulled the horse to accompany him.

Ye Shuhua was close to him and found that Song Ruoxi was sitting immediately. He hurriedly shouted: "Junior brother, don't be afraid, the little monk is here to save you."

This junior brother shocked Shangguan Moxun. Could it be that the person who was about to be Song Ruoxi?

"Senior brother, save me!" Song Ruoxi wore cotton gloves to protect his hands, but after pulling for so long, it hurts. When he heard Ye Shuhua's gentle voice, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and a crying voice appeared in his voice.

"Take off and let go!" Ye Shuhua ran with the horse, stretched out his long arms and hugged Song Ruoxi's waist.

Song Ruoxi obediently did it, Ye Shuhua carried her off the horse with all his strength, and seemed to be relaxed, and the horse continued to run forward.

Song Ruoxi's feet fell to the ground and his body slid down. Ye Shuhua didn't dare to let go and helped her, "Junior brother, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Song Ruoxi took a long breath and saw the pedestrian riding a horse toward this side. She only knew Shangguan Moxun, "Senior Brother, are those people with you?"

"I will accompany the emperor out of the palace to visit privately." Ye Shuhua trusted Song Ruoxi and did not hide it. He told him truthfully.

Song Ruoxi was frightened by the word "The Emperor". If this perverted emperor saw her, it would cause trouble. He turned around and threw himself into Ye Shuhua's arms, holding his clothes tightly with his hands, "Senior brother, my legs are weak and I can't walk. Please send me home."

When Ye Shuhua saw Song Ruoxi standing firmly, she was about to let go of her hand, but she rushed into her arms without warning and subconsciously reached out to her arms.

Shangguan Moxun saw this scene in his eyes, his eyes slightly darkened.

"Shuhua, can the person be saved?" The emperor clearly saw that Ye Shuhua had rescued the person and held him in his arms, so he asked knowingly.

"The person has been saved, it is the young monk's junior brother." Ye Shuhua laughed, "The junior brother was too frightened, and the young monk wants to escort her back in person."

The emperor did not doubt that he was there. He saw Song Ruoxi's back again, so he didn't care much and said generously: "You send her back, I'll wait for you here."

The guards led Ye Shuhua's horse over.

"Junior brother, the little monk helps you get on the horse." Ye Shuhua lowered his head and said softly.

Song Ruoxi didn't dare to look up, so he could not lower his head anymore, almost trying to bury his face in his clothes. Shangguan Moxun's eyes flashed, shook the reins, and let the horse take two steps forward, blocking the emperor's gaze.

Ye Shuhua helped Song Ruoxi get on the horse. He did not ride with her, but led the horse in front. Although Buddhism does not distinguish between men and women, he and Song Ruoxi are lay disciples after all, and they must observe the rules and precepts and customs.

As the two men gradually moved away, a trace of calculating flashed in the emperor's eyes.

Shangguan Moxun's eyes showed a lot of emotions, but it was only a moment, and he returned to his usual deep and peacefulness.

After walking for a while, Song Ruoxi calmed down and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother, have your matter been resolved?"

"Not yet." Ye Shuhua frowned slightly, "The little monk was not happy about the words of those donors."

"Senior brother is talking about Buddhist scriptures with them!" Song Ruoxi said clearly.

"In order to repay the kindness of his parents, the young monk returned to the world. However, the Bodhisattva had four causes and conditions to marry a wife, and the young monk should also find someone who was suitable for the four causes and conditions." Ye Shuhua said with great thoughts.

Song Ruoxi sighed lightly and said, "Senior Brother, since you are going to marry, don't call yourself a little monk, nor call others the donor. It's inappropriate and awkward."

Ye Shuhua's face turned slightly red, "For a moment, I know, I will slowly change it."

"Don't just say nothing." Song Ruoxi Road.

"If you believe it, if you don't believe it, please supervise me and supervise me." Ye Shuhua turned around and smiled.

"If you say something wrong, you will be punished."

"How do you punish me for junior brother?" Ye Shuhua asked.

"Punish you..." Song Ruoxi's eyes fluttered, "Is it okay to say it wrong once, I will fine one or two silver coins?"

"Okay." Ye Shuhua agreed happily.

Ye Shuhua didn't send Song Ruoxi too far away, so she met someone who came to find her. The leader was Mrs. Ji, who was nearly 70 years old, followed by Xiangxiu and Qinghe.

Song Ruoxi saw it from afar and shouted: "Grandma"

When Mrs. Ji saw that Song Ruoxi could still ride on the horse, her heart was halfway down and she urged her to step forward and said, "Xi'er, are you injured? Grandma was frightened by you."

"Grandma, I was not injured. It was my senior brother who saved me." Song Ruoxi turned over and got off the horse, and explained Ye Shuhua's identity.

Ye Shuhua clasped his hands together and said, "Little Monk..."

Song Ruoxi coughed lightly.

"The young man has met the old lady, and the old lady is polite." Ye Shuhua's lips raised slightly, and the young man said, "The young man said, "It sounds like the same."
To be continued...