Chapter 1690 No Talent
The eldest princess invited many people, including sons and daughters, why there are men, all because it is not easy for the eldest princess to meet her future son-in-law once she leaves the palace.
Only Yuwen from the Zhou family came by herself, Yudie didn't join in the fun, Yuyi didn't want to go out, Yujiao was suppressed by her own sister, and she could only watch her fifth sister go out with tears in her eyes.
The carriage arrived at the racecourse, and there were many carriages parked outside the racecourse, the princess's carriage was the most conspicuous.
Yuwen got out of the carriage in a daze. The carriage swayed to hypnotize her. She needed to stand for a while to blow the air, and then walked over to the set up table when she was awake.
There was a palace maid leading the way, and she sat down next to the eldest princess, "Princess Jingxuan is not here?"
Zhenyue turned her head and said in a low voice: "Jingxuan is young, I didn't bring her here because I was afraid she might get hurt."
Jing Xuan is the daughter of the first wife, if she was really hurt, she would not be able to tell with her mouth all over her body. Her father was also very kind to her, but compared to the youngest daughter of the first daughter, she was still a little worse.
Fortunately, she has grown up, she also knows her identity, and has never been jealous.
Yuwen, "Isn't Linxi here?"
Zhenyue laughed out loud, "She has come a long time ago, she has been confined in the palace for a long time, she finally came out and ran away on horseback."
Yuwen also laughed, "Auntie is very angry this time."
Zhenyue said: "I heard from my grandmother."
The two have a good relationship and have been sitting and chatting. The young lady who came today frequently looked at it, but unfortunately it was useless. It was difficult to get in touch with the eldest princess, and they had no friendship with the eldest princess.
There are quite a few people trying to please the eldest princess today. When An He didn't come, the eldest princess was very kind to everyone. When An He arrived, the eldest princess' tone was obviously intimate.
Zoya sat on one side and held her palms. Mother has been tossing her sister-in-law a lot lately, and the relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law is not as close as when they just got married. First things first, she was afraid of being laughed at after not going out for a long time, but she had to face Anhe County Lord, there is nothing you can do if you are angry in your heart, this one is not easy to mess with.
Linxi came back from a gallop, "Cousin, when did you arrive?"
Yuwen was eating the fruit, "I'll arrive for a while, look at your sweat and wipe it off quickly."
Linxi took the handkerchief handed over by the girl to wipe off her sweat, "Cousin, will you have a competition later?"
Yuwen took back the fruit that was about to be handed over, "We are still good sisters as we sit and chat quietly!"
Linxi was speechless, "You are just too lazy."
Yuwen pretended not to hear,
Zhenyue laughed out loud, "I'm very happy that she gave me face today, and I will compare with you later."
Linxi, "Okay, it's still free outside."
Yuwen, "I will tell my aunt verbatim."
"Don't cheat my sister like this."
She was afraid of her mother, and her father was too unprincipled towards her mother, which caused her to be grounded for so long!
Yuwen said that she would not ride a horse, but she still rode for a while, and sat back without a cup of tea, thinking that a cushion would be nice, and she could enjoy watching the horse race by eating fruits.
There are quite a few of the young ladies who came today that I haven't seen before, well, they are all pretty good looking.
After a while, the eldest princess and Mr. Wu were riding together. Yuwen looked away and noticed a girl sitting in the corner, drinking tea quietly. Her eyes seemed to be only on the tea in front of her, and she was not at all curious about the surroundings.
There are quite a few young men invited today, many of whom are not engaged, and the invited lady will observe more or less, she will take a look for a while, this girl is really not curious.
Linxi will come back soon, "We will have a rest."
"I see you have won a lot of money."
Linxi, "That's right, their riding skills are not good."
She is taught by a master, and often competes with her father. She is not only good at riding but also good at archery.
The two sisters were chatting, and there was a dispute in the corner. Yuwen looked over and saw that the two girls in front of the quiet girl had started arguing.
Yuwen laughed, and Linxi asked, "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
I just misjudged it, thinking that it was a master who didn't care, but I didn't expect it.
Ji Rong raised her head with a feeling, and clenched her fingertips slightly when she met the eyes of Shang'an and the county owner. She didn't know how much the county owner had seen. She was right. She was kind and was bullied, and she didn't want to be bullied.
Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan was very surprised when her son finished speaking, "You mean Hui wrote the script?"
Changzhong was also shocked, "Yes, my son was also surprised."
Minghui stayed at home for too long, and before he could ask, Minghui showed him what he had written today, and came to the main courtyard in a daze after reading it.
Zhulan, "This kid likes to listen to operas."
It doesn't seem surprising to think so?
Chang Zhong said: "My son felt that the story could be published in the newspaper, so Minghui wanted to write it."
Zhulan thought the same way, and then she was curious, "What script did he write?"
It can't be a gifted scholar or a beautiful lady, right?
Chang Zhong, "Martial arts, no love."
Zhulan has a feeling that this is indeed the case. Minghui can't write love because of fame, and ghosts can't write, so he can only write martial arts. "How is the writing?"
Chang Zhong didn't like the script very much, "It's okay?"
Zhulan motioned for Qingxue to bring her script, Qingxue came back quickly, followed by Minghui, Minghui stared at the little uncle, "You said you would keep it a secret."
Chang Zhong curled his lips, "My original words are that I won't tell my eldest brother and sister-in-law."
If the eldest brother knows, he must smoke Minghui!
Minghui peeked at grandma, and saw that grandma was already nervous after reading the manuscript he wrote.
After reading it, Zhulan became suspicious of her son's eyes, "Is this okay?"
Changzhong, "To give Minghui some face."
Zhulan motioned for Minghui to come over, and when her grandson came over, she raised her hand to comfort her, "Take your time, don't rush."
Minghui, "...is that bad?"
Zhulan didn't want to hurt his grandson, so Changzhong was not polite, "Although I don't like scripts, I have the ability to appreciate them. You don't have much talent."
Minghui felt good about himself for the first time, "The story is complete."
Zhulan smiled, "Not only do you look like me, um, you also look like me if you can't write your thoughts."
Changzhong couldn't help laughing out loud, Minghui, "..."
When Yuwen came back in the afternoon, Zhulan asked, "Did you enjoy playing?"
Yuwen, "Okay?"
"It's just not happy."
Yuwen smiled, "The granddaughter has been sitting all morning."
It's strange that she can be happy. There are people around her. She sat with her back straight all morning, and she was exhausted.
Zhulan asked, "Is there anything interesting today?"
Yuwen said that she misjudged the wrong person, "This is the first time my granddaughter has misjudged her."
Zhulan, "Whose girl?"
"The granddaughter's name is Ji Rong, the granddaughter of the Luo family."
Bamboo Orchid, "...."
Really know who it is.
In the Imperial Academy, Changzhi came out to meet Gu Sheng, "I'm back."
Gu Sheng entered the palace today, "Your Excellency, come out to make tea?"
"Um."
Gu Sheng was also thirsty, "I'll make a pot for your lord."
Changzhi was also polite, and passed the teapot in his hand, "Okay."
Gu Sheng specially learned the tea art, and he was taught by Mr. Wu, which is very pleasing to the eye.
Changzhi suddenly asked, "Have you stopped drawing recently?"
Gu Sheng's subordinates kept moving, "Draw it."