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Lin Zixuan understood Yan Canglan's intention, so he suggested: "In this case, why don't we go boating on Cui Lake? First, it will relax you, and second, it will allow Brother Yan to forget his troubles for a while."

Yan Canglan nodded in agreement, and they all headed for Green Lake together. Along the way, they talked and laughed, as if they had forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

Arriving at Cuihu Lake, Yan Canglan and his friends rented a boat and went boating on the lake. The rippling water and the breeze made people feel relaxed and happy. Yan Canglan's mood gradually improved, and he talked about poetry and songs with his friends, feeling very happy.

At this time, a good friend of Yan Canglan, a talented scholar named Su Wencheng, suggested: "Brother Yan, since everyone is in a good mood today, why don't you recite a poem to express your aspirations?"

Yan Canglan smiled and nodded, and everyone turned their eyes to Su Wencheng. Su Wencheng did not refuse, and after a little thought, he recited a poem.

After hearing this, everyone clapped their hands and exclaimed in admiration. Yan Canglan also took the opportunity to recite a poem. After reciting it, everyone was delighted.

At this time, Yan Canglan's good friend, a young man named Lu Xun, suggested: "Since we are here at Cuihu Lake, why don't we go to Cuizhu Pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake? The environment there is quiet and perfect for reciting poems and painting."

Everyone agreed, so they sailed to the island in the middle of the lake. When they arrived at Cuizhu Pavilion, Yan Canglan and others really felt that the environment here was quiet and very suitable for reciting poems and painting.

They drank and had fun in Cuizhu Pavilion, reciting poems and painting, and were very happy.

After returning to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Yan Canglan and others held another banquet and celebrated all night.

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Lu Yundi received the invitation from the servant of the Minister of War's residence, and her heart was shocked. She gently stroked the exquisite embroidery on the invitation, and her eyes showed a bit of anticipation and curiosity. The invitation read: "The Minister of War's residence will celebrate the old lady's 60th birthday on the 15th of this month. Miss Yundi, the eldest lady of the Lu residence, is invited to come."

At this time, the afternoon sun was shining, and the ancient Xiaoxiang Pavilion was quiet and silent. The green bamboos in the pavilion swayed gently, as if warming up for the event. Lu Yundi walked into the pavilion and sat on the exquisite rosewood chair, thinking to himself: "This invitation from the Minister of War must be very important. I must prepare well."

The next day, Lu Yundi began to get busy. She personally selected a lavender silk dress with exquisite butterflies embroidered on it, which looked like it was about to fly. She also ordered her servants to prepare birthday peaches, birthday noodles and other gifts. Everything was ready, just waiting for the arrival of the fifteenth day.

Finally, in the early morning of the fifteenth day, the sunlight shone through the window and onto Lu Yundi's bed.

After breakfast, Lu Yundi dressed up carefully. She wore a lavender silk dress with delicate patterns embroidered on it, which made her look both dignified and elegant. She tied her long hair up and put on a step-shaking ornament inlaid with gems, which swayed gently with her steps, like a dancing butterfly.

Yan Canglan and Yan Shuqin also changed into gorgeous clothes, and the three of them went out together. The willow trees on both sides of the street were swaying, and the spring breeze blew, making the leaves rustle. Lu Yundi's mood was like the spring breeze, happy and expectant.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the residence of the Minister of War. In front of the residence, two stone lions stood majestically, and the red carpet in front of the door extended into the residence, making it look particularly grand. The servants in the residence had been waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Lu Yundi and others, they hurriedly came to greet them.

"Three distinguished guests, please follow me." The servant led them through a green bamboo forest and came to the banquet hall. The banquet hall was decorated with lights and was very lively. Red lanterns were hung high, and fragrant dishes were neatly arranged. Distinguished guests from all sides gathered together, chatting and laughing.

As soon as Lu Yundi and the others sat down, they saw the Minister of War personally coming to toast. He looked at Lu Yundi, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and smiled: "Miss Lu, I have long heard of your great name. It is a great honor to meet you today." Lu Yundi stood up and returned the greeting, smiling gently: "Your Excellency, the Minister is too kind. Yundi is just a woman, how dare I deserve such a great honor."

The Minister of War laughed, exchanged a few words with Yan Canglan and Yan Shuqin, and then turned to greet other guests. Lu Yundi and others were able to enjoy the feast with peace of mind.

During the banquet, Lu Yundi noticed a white-haired old man. He sat in the main seat, calm and composed, with a sense of majesty between his eyebrows. This was the old lady of the Minister of War. She secretly sighed in her heart that this old lady was indeed worthy of her reputation, and sitting there, no one could underestimate her.

Just then, the eldest daughter of the Minister of War, Cheng Jinyi, waved to Yan Shuqin. Yan Shuqin said to Lu Yundi, "Mother, I'll go over and play with Sister Cheng for a while."

Yan Shuqin turned lightly and walked towards Cheng Jinyi.

The sunlight shone through the treetops, dappling on her body, making her figure even more graceful. Seeing this, Cheng Jinyi smiled even more and hurried to meet her.

"Sister Shuqin, you are finally here!" Cheng Jinyi held Yan Shuqin's hands enthusiastically, looking her up and down, his eyes full of joy.

"Hello, Sister Cheng." Yan Shuqin smiled and responded politely. The two walked towards the garden in the backyard of the Shangshu Mansion together, chatting and laughing along the way, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

In the garden, flowers of all colors competed with each other in beauty and fragrance. Yan Shuqin and Cheng Jinyi walked to a peony bush. Cheng Jinyi's eyes lit up and she took Yan Shuqin's hand and said, "Sister, look at how beautiful these peonies are. Why don't we pick a few and put them in a vase so that mother can appreciate them too."

Yan Shuqin nodded in agreement, and the two carefully picked a few peonies and put them in the basket. At this time, a maid in green came over and whispered, "Miss, the lady is waiting for you in the front hall. Please go over."

"Got it, Cui'er." Cheng Jinyi responded, and then said to Yan Shuqin: "Sister, let's go."

The two of them came to the front hall and saw Madam Cheng sitting in the main seat. When she saw them come in, she smiled and said, "Jinyi, Shuqin, why are you two still playing in the garden? Cui'er told me that you picked peonies, is that true?"

Yan Shuqin and Cheng Jinyi lowered their heads quickly. Cheng Jinyi smiled and replied, "Mother, we did pick a few peonies and wanted you to appreciate them."

Madam Cheng smiled gently, looked at Yan Shuqin and said, "Shuqin, you and Jinyi are of similar age and have similar personalities. You should visit each other more often and take care of each other."

"Yes, ma'am." Yan Xiqin responded respectfully.

Yan Shuqin and Cheng Jinyi smiled at each other, and Cheng Jinyi said, "Sister, let's play another game. Why don't we compare whose poem is better."

Yan Shuqin nodded, and the two of them started writing poems in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, based on the scenery in front of them. Yan Shuqin wrote with a swift and vigorous brush, while Cheng Jinyi wrote with a flourish. Soon, they each finished their poems.

The two exchanged poems and commented on each other. Yan Shuqin praised: "Sister's poems are profound and intoxicating." Cheng Jinyi said: "Sister's poems are fresh and unconventional, which makes people sigh."