Chapter 171 Jiang Family Banquet
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The air is slightly cool.
The sunshine is just right.
The dark green leaves are still hanging on the branches.
Some leaves are pure yellow and golden.
The garden in the yard has been designed.
The trees planted change with the seasons.
Different seasons have different beauty.
If it snows in winter, it should be another kind of landscape.
The stage is set up next to the pool. The stand is higher and has a shaded position. If you want to sunbathe, you can move your legs out a little.
Jiang Mianmian was lying on a small lounge chair, very satisfied with her view position.
This life, this day, this feeling, is simply too cool.
Yin Gu looked at the little girl who tried to kick off her embroidered shoes, glared at her slightly, and saw her smiling at her, pretending to be cute. Pretending
to be cute is useless.
Aunt Yin bent down to help her take off the loose embroidered shoes, rubbed her soles, and then helped her put them on.
"Girl, no."
Jiang Mianmian showed her aunt a cute smile. Isn't it just that the second-generation rich man is possessed for a while, and she just wants to kick her.
The aunt wiped her hands again, put them aside, and prepared to make Kung Fu tea.
She and the eunuch Xiao Duan studied it, and then the young master gave a few tips on the side. This process of making tea is amazing every time. Aunt Yin has a feeling that if she masters this method of making tea, her life will reach new heights in the future.
The young master also urged her to write it down.
She said that she could publish a book and pass it down through the ages, such as "The Origin of Yin's Kung Fu Tea", "The Classic of Tea", "The Doctor of Tea", "The Method of Brewing Tea in Jingzhou"...
Yin Gu, an old nanny who has been in the palace for decades, was excited.
This young master is a good coaxer.
If she can coax her, she shouldn't have to worry about the young master's disharmony after marriage.
Although she has taken on the management of the affairs of the entire mansion and has to take care of the new people in the mansion, Yin Gu still puts serving the young master at the top of her work order.
Jiang Mianmian watched Aunt Yin fiddling with the charcoal and making tea, and sat aside and said, "The water for making tea is best from mountain spring water. If you collect the clean snow water in winter, it is also very elegant. Anyway, aunt, you can do whatever you want, and I guarantee that a group of people will follow you crazily."
Aunt Yin: ...
Although the tone of the young master's words makes people want to beat her, it seems to make sense.
The young master understands some aspects of the attributes of those nobles better than she does.
Fatty watched obediently on the side, holding a fan in her hand, but she didn't fan it because it was not hot, but if there were mosquitoes flying over, she would always be ready to chase them away.
Jiang Mianmian lay down and watched the first show on the stage.
The beautiful young lady wore a little transparent gauze and came out with her legs raised.
The dance steps were quite graceful, but there were often high leg lifts.
There were no underwear in ancient times.
Jiang Mianmian almost spit out the tea she was drinking when she thought of this.
Aunt Yin also had a dark face.
These singing girls and dancing girls have no future.
Looking at this situation, it is obvious that the young master wants to listen, but they show these dregs to the young master.
Jiang Mianmian watched it very seriously. The young ladies had very long legs.
Very coquettish.
There was a little girl in it, with a coquettish figure, but a very beautiful face, pure and lustful, very special.
Jiang Mianmian watched the dance performance carefully.
The overall feeling is still very good, but the background music is a bit monotonous.
It may also be because this is a small song and dance troupe performing at home.
In addition, even if you haven’t seen it live in modern times, you will have seen it a lot on TV, computer, and mobile phones.
Modern dance is already the wonderful creation of all people over thousands of years. What is in front of you belongs to the primitive stage and is a bit not enough.
Of course, looking at the legs is enough.
After all, they are real legs.
But there are no props on the field. It would be better to have a few pillars and do pole dancing around them. It should be more tempting.
When thinking of pole dancing, Jiang Mianmian turned her head to look at her aunt. Her aunt didn't have any special expression. It should be fine... It's art, not shabby.
She shouldn't be beaten. She doesn't dance. She watches other girls dance.
Then listen to the girl singing, the kind where one person plays the piano and the other sings. The lyrics are a bit unclear. Jiang Mianmian thinks that her mother probably doesn't know what the nature of this dance troupe is, otherwise she wouldn't easily agree to give the people to her.
This young lady was sitting there singing. Jiang Mianmian didn't understand the lyrics, and she didn't quite understand the piano music she played. She just saw that the young lady's panda was so big, so plump, and so white~~
This young lady was like a ripe peach.
So big and white, who can resist it, who still has the heart to listen to the song.
She suspected that this dance troupe was not a serious dance troupe.
Yin Gu's cheeks twitched slightly.
Seeing her young master staring at others seriously, looking very devoted...
I must have thought too much, the young master was too young to understand those things.
Yin Gu asked a little girl with her to go backstage and say something.
Stop singing and dancing, and perform some serious Jingzhou opera.
Don't teach the young master badly, what is all this, that little He is not honest, and the artists left behind are too frivolous.
The next serious Jingzhou opera.
A beautiful woman appeared, tall and tall, and her voice was full of tenderness and affection.
Jiang Mianmian remembered that the troupe was full of men.
This woman appeared, with her graceful figure and affectionate eyes, and instantly overshadowed the real woman in front of her. She was wearing a costume, with her neck tight and her Adam's apple not showing, but that posture made you forget the big white panda lying on the piano. When
men become charming, women have nothing to do with them.
His legs were also covered tightly, covering up his big feet, but somehow you wanted to ask him to look at his legs...
Then a man came up, looking a bit like Jia Baoyu, with red lips and white teeth, and they moved back and forth.
Then the old woman and the old woman came on stage, clanging and swinging spears, there were also fighting scenes, and some showed singing skills, with long voices.
Although he was born with genitals, he has never left home since he was a child. He is a pure native and has never been exposed to it, so he can't understand it.
Watching opera seems to be a little less interesting than singing and dancing.
It seems that the basic skills are quite solid.
Jiang Mianmian was drowsy after watching it.
Yin Gu often accompanied the Queen Mother to watch operas in the palace. This was just a small scene, so-so.
After Jiang Mianmian finished watching the live-action musical and dance drama performance, it was time for lunch. After lunch, she took a nap and woke up at nearly three o'clock.
She was still young, so there was no course that required her to learn with her hands and feet. She
could just use her mouth.
So she went to bother with her dance troupe again.
She was going to arrange a symphony piece "Happy Birthday to You" for her brother's birthday party .
There was fabric and sewing in the house, so Jiang Mianmian asked someone to prepare clothes.
For her brother's birthday gift, she had to wear something formal, sexy without showing any skin. The female role played by the singer didn't show any skin, but was also very sexy.
Anyway, Jiang Mianmian was busy.
It didn't matter if she didn't understand music, everyone could sing "Happy Birthday to You".
She was so busy.
Soon it was the birthday of Jiang Sima's eldest son.
Those who received the invitation letters couldn't help but twist their lips.
The government treats the officials who were recruited by the anti-bandit army with the same routine, trying to corrupt them, wear down their fighting spirit, and quickly integrate them into the officialdom.
They are afraid of the anti-bandit soldiers and afraid that they will rebel. If they don't have the fighting spirit to rebel and only want to get promoted and make money every day, what are they afraid of? There are ways to discipline you. The officialdom is very complicated. A peerless warrior can be made obedient and played with like a donkey.
But this Jiang Er is corrupted too quickly.
He just came here and started to save money before he even stood firmly on his feet.
After all, it's his mother's birthday, and everyone is giving gifts.
It's too much for your son to send out invitations and accept gifts for his birthday.
To be honest, when celebrating Feng'er's birthday, Jiang Changtian also considered whether to take over Madam Jiang, the tool, and arrange a birthday next month. No
, it seems that Shaoxia's birthday is next month.
Then let's do it the month after next.
Jiang Changtian arrived at the provincial capital and found that he had no serious work.
The Sima recruited by the court was actually a joke. If he really wanted to do something, he would treat himself as a dish, which was funny. He had no soldiers, no people, and no weapons.
So he decided to concentrate on saving money, and continue to train and raise soldiers.
If the recruited people want to get promoted, they can only continue to rebel. Rebellion and recruitment for promotion is the sustainable development path.
Those who were invited to attend Jiang Feng's birthday party were shocked when they saw the father and son of the Jiang family.
Everyone had seen Jiang Sima's handsome appearance. They
were shocked every time they saw him.
But they didn't expect that Jiang Sima's eldest son was also very outstanding. Although he had a scar on his forehead, it did not affect his appearance at all.
However, no powerful family wanted to marry him.
After all, the real powerful people still looked at those who were recruited by Jiang Sima as jumping clowns, waiting for the court to deal with them.
Let them run rampant now and give generous gifts, and they will spit them all back in the future.
A lot of people came. It
was very lively.
Jiang Yu was fortunate to arrange a large dinner party under the guidance of her aunt. It was a large party and quite exciting.
Her focus was on eating.
And her aunt also had to teach Qin, the mistress of the house, how to hold a large reception banquet.
In addition to eating and drinking, there are many other details.
The personal safety of the guests, whether there will be unscrupulous people among the guests breaking into the back house, whether disputes among the guests will affect the banquet, and banquets are usually the scene of major accidents.
Especially in Beijing, those gatherings of noble ladies often involve, but are not limited to, chance encounters, getting wet, falling into the river, poisoning, miscarriage, secret lifelong commitments, catching an adulterer, passing notes, etc.
Especially for women who are getting married, there are a few fools every year who are eliminated from such banquets.
Qin Luoxia originally wanted to meet one or two girls, but she was a little nervous when she heard what Yin Gu said.
As a result, on this day, no one brought their daughters, and not many brought their female relatives.
This is embarrassing.
This means that although their family moved to the capital, they were not accepted by the upper class.
Even the ladies were not prepared to start socializing.
It was just that the men in the family had to come and gave gifts with a pinch of their noses.
The women of the big families and the powerful families in the capital were all watching the joke of this birthday party.
The peasants are indeed peasants, how could they invite people to celebrate the birthday of their children. Who
knows how shabby this party will be.
Everyone was waiting to see the joke.
Qin Luoxia also realized the problem when she saw that the women did not come.
But she was not the kind of person who shrank back. If Aunt Yin said there was absolutely no problem, then there was definitely no problem.
She believed Aunt Yin, she would do her job well, and as long as she didn't let the guests die at home, the rest was none of her business...
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