Su Wei said something and sent the invitation to Su Nuo.

    Su Nuo took over the invitation and saw the excitement that flashed on Song Ziyan''s face and mocked at the corners of his mouth.

    Just ready to refuse, I thought again.

    The son-in-law''s name seems to be Li Song, the brother of Jiang Luoyue''s mother.

    In this way, Jiang Luoyue''s mother will certainly go.

    Why don''t you just go.

    "Well, good."

    Su Nuo nodded, reached for the invitation, handed it to the servant girl and asked him to put it away.

    "So good."

    Seeing his daughter, Su Wei became clever and sensible after coming back this time. He didn''t think about going out. He was very comforted.

    "It''s only half a month before this banquet. I''ll ask housekeeper LAN to invite baixiufang to come with the people in Diancui pavilion to customize some clothes and jewelry for you."

    "Good!"

    Su Nuo nodded and sent Su Wei out.

    Su Ziyan, who got this opportunity, looked very excited. Even looking at Su Nuo, he was different at this moment.

    "Sister Su, I won''t bother you. I''ll go back first.

    Song Ziyan wants to go back and make a good plan for this time''s makeup and what methods should be used to shine at the party.

    "Good!"

    Su Nuo didn''t say much either. He answered faintly.

    After Song Ziyan left, Su Nuo suddenly remembered something.

    In the original plot, song Ziyan, the heroine, is really brilliant in the capital because of this banquet.

    She vaguely remembers that song Ziyan said a lot of poems at that banquet. It is precisely because of these poems that she has established her reputation as a talented woman.

    It has become famous in the capital and has been favored and noticed by the seven princes.

    However, this time, Su Nuo would not give her such a good opportunity.

    Su Nuo thought carefully. The poems song Ziyan said in the plot are very familiar. Ah, they are not original by song Ziyan at all.

    oh

    Su Nuo suddenly realized that at this time, he understood.

    This song Ziyan is through. Her literary accomplishments and poems are stolen from others.

    The name of a talented woman, but that''s all.

    What should be done to make this fake talented woman have nothing.

    Su Nuo''s small hand, supporting his chin and long curled eyelashes, blinked gently.

    Yes.

    Su Nuo curled his lips and smiled, and his eyes were full of smart light.

    "Mandarin duck."

    Su Nuo waved. The mandarin duck hurried over and asked softly.

    "What can I do for you, miss?"

    "Give me pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

    Su Nuo gently touched his chin with his fingers.

    "Yes!"

    Although the mandarin duck didn''t know what her young lady suddenly wanted this pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the smile on her face was still very familiar. It seemed that she was going to do "bad things".

    Mandarin duck smiled and quickly cleaned up her things.

    While grinding ink for Su Nuo, he watched Su Nuo dance on the snow-white paper.

    Su Nuo''s memory is originally very good.

    She directly wrote down all the poems about song Ziyan in the plot, and recorded all the names of the poets in it.

    When all this is done.

    Su Nuo got up and moved his muscles and bones.

    The mandarin duck looked at it with strange eyes.

    "Miss, where do you think these poems come from?"

    "I saw it by chance on the way back to the capital, but unfortunately it rained heavily. I didn''t protect the books, and the originals were gone. Fortunately, I kept them in my mind."

    Su Nuo got up, white and tender like scallion fingers, gently twisted a cake and sent it to his lips.

    The cakes are soft and delicious, and sweet. Su Nuo''s eyebrows are stretched out.

    "Miss... What''s this for?"

    The mandarin duck carefully bound the book with a rope, and finally looked at the written name and a collection of famous poems.

    "Well... You can ask housekeeper LAN to come and send this poem to Mingming bookstore for free reading or copying."

    Su Nuo said, holding a teacup and sipping.

    "Ha ha, miss, I''m afraid those scholars are very happy when you do this."

    Su Nuo couldn''t help smiling at her words.

    I guess!

    Waiting for housekeeper LAN to come and leave with this book, Su Nuo lay on the soft couch reading and laughed.

    After a few days, the people of Baixiu textile came and sent materials and styles for them to choose.

    Su Nuo did not deliberately pull song Ziyan, nor was it necessary.

    She wants to pinch the tip and get the top, so let her.

    Finally, the landlady of Baixiu textile found something wrong. Su Nuo chose two sets of clothes, one pink and the other light green.

    The color is regular, and the style is the one the little daughter likes.

    As for song Ziyan, the two sets he chose were white, and he even brought drawings.

    Although it is white, it should be embroidered with gold and silver thread, and flowers are in full bloom.

    Finally, the outer blouse is red.

    Just looking at this style, I feel bright and gorgeous.

    When this dress is worn out, I''m afraid it will lead a trend.

    I can''t see it!

    This girl is so talented.

    The landlady looked at Song Ziyan''s expression with a bit of admiration.

    When she left, the landlady inquired about song Ziyan with the little servant girl who sent her away, and learned that it was just an autumn breeze.

    The worship in his eyes was swept away, relatively speaking, with some ridicule.

    At first, I thought it was like a young lady of everyone. She was just playing in the autumn wind. If she dared to shine so brightly in her clothes, wouldn''t she be afraid to steal the limelight of others?

    The landlady of baixiufang shook her head.

    The clothes are in place and the jewelry is ready.

    Just wait for that day.

    Song Ziyan was very excited. He just waited for his fame to rise and soar to the sky that day.

    Su Nuo also kept counting his fingers.

    When Jiang Luoyue left, he said to himself that it was almost half a month.

    On that day, it''s more than half a month. Should I come back.

    Su Nuo thought, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly curved with a good-looking radian.

    Jiang Luoyue said that when he came back, they would get married.

    "Miss, it''s time for dessert."

    The mandarin duck came over with a tray and saw Su Nuo smiling all the way.

    He immediately went over and put the snacks in the tray on the table.

    I always felt that this time when the young lady came back, she changed a lot, became quiet and loved to laugh..

    I don''t know what happened outside, but the smile on her face was brilliant.