Ruiyu couldn't help but lift up and touch her face. The girl's skin was soft and tender, but it couldn't be compared. A faint desire gradually surged in her heart - she really wanted to pinch the face of Miss Lin's third daughter.

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In fact, all the noble ladies were very polite to Yu Zhu. Firstly, she was born in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and she was the legitimate daughter of a third-rank official. Her father's royal family was very strong, and the emperor specially gave her a mansion after she returned to the capital. Secondly, she came to this capital.

It has been spread all over the country: Miss Lin San voluntarily returned to the epidemic area to accompany her father, and her character must be decent. Don't look at these young ladies who are so good-looking, but most of them are born in the kind of intrigue environment that they have lived in since childhood.

, who wants to guard against this and that all day long, so everyone is more polite to Yu Zhu who is labeled as a "good guy card".

The waiting time did not take long. All the ladies who were invited were well-educated. Everyone politely arrived a little early to show their respect for the host. The last one to arrive was the Pingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Yuzhu recognized the two young ladies from his uncle's family as his eldest cousin Meiyu and his third cousin Xueyu. The two sisters looked a bit ugly and their breath was very unstable. Thinking that they had almost pinched each other, he couldn't help but

It made people wonder what happened on the road. When they saw the Yuzhu sisters, they looked at each other and then walked over together.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Princess Qing called everyone out of the pavilion: "Shu Qiongxuan has prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones early. Come with me." A group of people followed Princess Qing with smiles, and three people in Zhuangzi followed.

One step to the first floor, five steps to the pavilion, there are lush grasses and beautiful flowers. Everyone is eager to see the beautiful scenery, and it doesn't take long to arrive at Shuqiongxuan.

All the princesses in the Holy Emperor were born before, and now they are all married. There is no unmarried princess, and the princess is the eldest. Although Princess Qing is cheerful and generous, and does not care too much, how can others dare to go past her?

, I was just thinking about how to show my face without stealing the princess's limelight.

"Don't hide it, everyone. If you have any good poems or words, just write them down and give them to everyone to comment. This time the prize is here." Princess Qing smiled and opened the silk and gold multicolored flowers held by the maid next to her.

From the small tray, he carefully held up a piece of fabric and showed it to everyone. Seeing the discussion below, it seemed that they didn't understand that a piece of embroidery could be used as a prize at Zhixin's party. She explained with a little pride: "This is a strange color.

The "Luoyang Peony" in the embroidery, this small piece is worth thousands of gold."

All the ladies were talking about it, and they all came forward to take a look. They saw that the embroidery had fine needlework and no exposed seams. It was neat and gorgeous, graceful and luxurious, the shape was delicate but not refined, and the colors were bright but not vulgar. It looked like an extremely lifelike figure.

painting.

Ruiyu, the daughter of the Li family, just thought it looked good. She admired it twice and said to a round young lady wearing a ginger-yellow coat next to her: "Miaoyin, this peony embroidery is really good. It looks like the real thing. I don't know which company it is from."

The embroidery lady embroidered it."

The girl named Miaoyin looked excited and shouted in a low voice: "My sister, this is Bian embroidery. My nvhong master admires Bian embroidery the most. You only see this realistic peony flower."

, it was embroidered bit by bit with random stitches. Do you think this peony has more parts than other embroidered peonies?"

"Well, it's... a shadow." Ruiyu's eyes widened in disbelief, and her voice became louder. Everyone listened and took a closer look. It was indeed like this. There was an unknown mass on one side under the peonies.

The regular shadow, which should be a very abrupt black mass, is extremely natural and appropriate.

"It's noon..." Miaoyin looked at it dreamily and murmured to herself.

Yu Zhu also came forward to take a look. It is said that laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the door. She has systematically learned Bian embroidery, and she also knew more or less about oil painting in her previous life. She naturally knows that this is the subtlety of the effects of light, shadow and color.

The relationship achieves a balanced effect.

"There is no doubt about the value of this embroidery. Princess Qing, please tell me what the topic is this time?" Miaoyin looked eager and eager. She obviously likes embroidery.

"It's rare to come to this hot spring resort, so how about using the hot spring as its theme?"

"You haven't rewarded me yet, but you want to compose a poem first?" The girls refused and gave their opinions one after another.

Princess Qing said: "It's just a hot spring, it's just a bigger pool, so why bother to write it when you see it? Poems are just to express feelings, you have to wait until you see it. There are no such poems now."

Ruiyu was with Princess Qing, so when she saw this, she quickly joked: "Oh, this hot spring is so fresh, I wonder if I can make a good poem."

Satisfied with her cleverness, Princess Qing glanced at her approvingly, and with a wave of her hand, the maid beside her knowingly lit a thin stick of incense.

"In the time it takes to burn incense, ladies who are interested, please find a desk to write down your masterpiece." The maid, wearing a small coat with a green embroidery and a vase with tangled branches, took a step forward. Her appearance and behavior were very generous and thoughtful.

Most of the ladies finished their ideas one after another, and then came forward to find free desks to write. Yumei's mother was also the daughter of a scholarly family. Although she was not necessarily outstanding, she was not bad. This time she

She was stimulated early and wrote a poem as soon as the inspiration came. Yulan also finished writing it early and stood aside reservedly, looking extremely indifferent. When Yuzhu saw this, he went with the flow and chose a time that was neither too fast nor too slow.

I went up to write it, and when the incense burned out, the maids came forward and gathered all the poems on the desks together. Princess Qing stepped forward to take it, turned around and handed it to a nun next to her. The nun just gave a slight blessing and quickly

I left, opened the curtain on the full moon door outside Shuqiongxuan, and went out. I thought everyone should be waiting outside.

After a while, a maid hurried over and whispered something in Princess Qing's ear. Princess Qing's brows instantly frowned. When she saw her master frowning, all the noble ladies withdrew their smiles.

, Shu Qiongxuan suddenly became quiet.

Princess Qing rubbed her brows and seemed to have a headache: "Just now, the young master of the Cheng family came with a group of people, right there." After saying that, she pointed with her delicate hand to the Qingsheng Pavilion next to Shu Qiongxuan, which was also close to the Qingsheng Pavilion.

In the small attic built on the water, a group of young people in colorful clothes were standing or sitting. They were all playful young men. When they saw so many slim girls in the attic opposite, they were already howling and laughing.

This made these ladies of the boudoir feel very shy. Even though they might not be able to clearly see their faces from such a distance, when they thought that one of these people might have their future husbands, they all blushed and turned away.

"How could these lunatics come here?" Princess Qing was helpless and quickly ordered people to put up a curtain on the side of Shuqiongxuan near Qingsheng Pavilion.

"Xiaoqing, what kind of curtain are you putting up?" the voice with a playful smile was very high-pitched, incomparably in need of a beating.

Before Yuzhu could realize who Xiaoqing was, he was startled by a loud roar.

"Jiang Cunmo, you bastard."

What caught his eye was Princess Qing's angry and pale face. It turned out that Princess Qing's maiden name was Xiaoqing... It was really easy to understand, but it also sounded like a maid's name. No wonder everyone called her Princess Qing.

Hearing the scolding, the other room became more and more excited. The noise was mixed with whistles and shrill laughter.

"You are so courageous, you actually dare to say that to Princess Qing." This was the domineering young man Cheng Siyi who I heard on the road just now, robbing the maid.

"Young Master Jiang is really amazing, he hits the nail on the head." His tone was serious, but unfortunately the word "blood" was obviously accented, which made it seem a bit frivolous.

"Brother Zheng is actually a member of the same group." Jiang Cunmo replied with a smile and a very proud tone.

Yu Zhu was surprised. Could it be that "Brother Zheng" was Zheng Mingli from the Zheng family in Dengzhou? Could it be that his father had also been promoted to a Beijing official? With such familiarity with the young master of the Jiang family, the Zheng family was indeed ingratiating themselves with the Jiang family and was on the same side as the fifth prince.

Already.

Princess Qing tried hard to hold back her anger and took several deep breaths before she calmed down. Logically speaking, she was also a princess, so how could she be so angry. But this Jiang family was just a Marquis of Dingnan, so she sent two of them away.

When the daughter enters the palace, the five current princes are the daughters of the Jiang family. If in the future..., the Jiang family is the mother family of the new emperor. If she offends the young master who is the direct descendant of the Jiang family, even though she is the princess, what will happen to her?

There was room for resistance. Thinking of this, even though she was open-minded, she couldn't help but feel sad because she no longer had any mood for fun.

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The next chapter will be about Yu Lan’s unscrupulous tricks.
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