It was half past September.

Early in the morning, all the Rongguo Mansion mobilized them. They were really busy, but they were all busy.

Even the girls in the Grand View Garden were summoned by Li Wan, saying that no matter what the real purpose of Concubine Nan'an was, since the name was the county and the main friends made by literature, no one in the poetry club could be missing.

This is obviously directed at Lin Daiyu’s remarks yesterday.

Although Daiyu was reluctant, she knew that she could not help herself, especially the person who came here was not an idiot. Even if the old lady loved her, she would probably not be able to tolerate her willfulness in this matter.

Li Wan was worried and reminded him again: "When the princess comes, it is best to explore the bottom first. If you are a person with real talent and knowledge, if you are a person with art, you must give them some face."

"I don't even want to see her if my sister-in-law says this."

Shi Xiangyun pouted and complained. Seeing Li Wan glaring at him, he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "I know, I know, we are here, just keep it to coax her into obedience."

Lin Daiyu immediately followed and joked: "Yes, with Mrs. Jiao here, she doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face...Oh!"

Halfway through, Shi Xiangyun rushed over and pinched her.

Seeing these two girls having sex again, Li Wan sighed helplessly. It was a good thing not to be nervous, but it may not be a good thing to be too relaxed.

After waiting for a few more words of advice, Wang Xifeng had already sent someone to urge her, so she had to pull Baochai over and said, "Good sister, I'll point all the matters of the poetry club to you."

This is because Baochai is the most stable on weekdays and is a little older than everyone else. [Take off Yingchun]; secondly, it is because she is about to marry into Rongguo Mansion, so she will naturally be more concerned about the affairs in this mansion.

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When she hurried to the front yard, everyone gathered again.

Xue Baochai took over Li Wan's class without hesitation and continued: "If this princess is a real talent and knowledge, we can't let her underestimate it. Don't worry if anyone has any outstanding works in the past.

Hidden, let the third sister copy it and ask her to taste it."

Tanchun is good at calligraphy, so Baochai specially named her name.

Tanchun immediately climbed along the way: "Then I will just keep my pen."

"ha!"

Shi Xiangyun said with her hips: "The third sister always likes to compete for the first place. This time when it's time to hire people, why are you going to give up?"

Tanchun spread his hands: "Sister Bao also said it was a proud work, but my recent proud work is not in poetry and essays, so it is even worse for her to see it."

Everyone knew that she was talking about the articles she published in the newspaper twice, which was indeed her recent masterpiece, and it was difficult to spread them at will, so Xiangyun gave up.

Baochai vaguely noticed something from her attitude. She couldn't help but look at Shi Xiangyun first, then at her cousin Baoqin. Finally, she sighed helplessly and just kept this matter in her heart and ignored it.

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Not to mention what works the girls have produced.

But when Li Wan arrived in the front yard, she saw the Rongxi Hall like a beehive, and the servants and wives were either rushing or trotting, and they were in endless trouble.

This scene shows how much importance the Rongguo Mansion attaches to the visit of Concubine Nan'an.

However, if you really want to talk about it, it is still not as good as when Yuanchun visited his relatives at the beginning of the year. At that time, the leading figure in Rongguo Mansion was waiting outside the gate more than an hour in advance.

But that was the grace of the Lord after all, and the face of the royal family was not entirely because of Yuanchun himself.

When Li Wan entered the door, Wang Xifeng was supporting the report everywhere, and ignored her and ordered Ping'er to explain the arrangements when picking up the driver.

Before dawn, six fast horses were sent to wait in front of the Duke Zhenguo's mansion. Just wait for the Concubine Nan'an to leave, and then took turns to report the itinerary.

It was estimated that when it was about a quarter of an hour, Jia Zheng, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing, took Jia Lian, Jia Baoyu, Wang Xifeng and Li Wan to wait outside the gate, while the old lady was waiting at the Neiyi Gate.

After welcoming Concubine Nan'an into Rongxi Hall, if Concubine Nan'an takes the initiative to mention the matter of making friends with literature, he will first invite the little princess to the Grand View Garden. If he does not take the initiative to mention it, he will wait until noon before asking her mother and daughter.

Let's go to the Grand View Garden together.

And then...

When Li Wan heard this, she couldn't help but ask: "How did that enemy arrange it?"

Both of them knew the truth, so Ping'er naturally understood who she was talking about, so she hurriedly said, "Because she didn't know what Concubine Nan'an meant, the old man said he would wait in the small flower hall first--that is Lai Dasurili.

The one I used, when will the concubine reveal her voice? It will not be too late for him to come over to pay homage to her again."

Li Wan nodded and signaled Ping'er to continue talking.

I just heard it almost, but I heard a Pegasus report outside that it was the frame of the Nan'an Concubine who had already left the royal palace.

After that, almost half a quarter of an hour was reported. When he heard that the car frame of Nan'an was about to reach the intersection of Rongning Street for another quarter of an hour, Jia Zheng could not help but lead everyone to meet the gate in advance.

The servants and maids lined up outside twice, and when they saw the master coming out of the inside, they were busy cheering up and straightening their backs.

Those who watched the fun were also lowered their tone. Most of the people who could come to Rongguo Mansion to join in the fun were closely related to Rongguo Mansion, so they naturally had to sell Jia Zheng and others for face.

Some elderly servants in this place, when Jia Zheng did not wait for anyone to come, they met the steps. They couldn't help but shake their heads and sighed: "When the old man was there in the early years,

They often come and go with those royal family houses, calling each other brothers, but now they are rare to visit the princess.”

"It's the concubine!"

A young man near me corrected his grammatical disease and said, "You are all old and old. The title in our mansion has been falling down. They are hereditary. If this continues, I will pass it down.

For two or three generations, I am afraid that if I beg others to come, they may not be happy to pay attention to you.”

The old servant couldn't help but blew his beard and stared at him. He thought about teaching the young man a lesson. After carefully identifying it, he found that the other party was a son of the Jia family. Although he might not have any dignity in the mansion, it was not good at this time.

He started to make trouble with him, so he could only look at the road.

At this time, the companion beside the young man said again: "Have you heard that this time, Concubine Nan'an actually came for Mr. Jiao. Come to our house just to put a pretext."

"There is still such a thing?"

The old and the young exclaimed in surprise when they heard this.

Immediately, the old man sighed that the world was not old and the principles were always lost; the young man was fascinated by his heart and thoughts.

As everyone was talking, the car driver of the Concubine Nan'an finally arrived in front of the mansion. Everyone stretched their necks and saw a bright and beautiful woman in her thirty years got out of the car and surrounded by countless maids and servants to the bottom of the steps.

Someone who had a good thing couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't this concubine be the queen mother's sister? Why is she so young?"

Someone immediately said to me: "Will you be an empress dowager be in her 80s? In fact, it means that we are about the same as our wife and concubines, one is from 40 to thirty, the other is thirty-six or seven, and the two sisters are only eight or nine years apart."

Everyone then suddenly realized.

I don't know what Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang said to the Concubine Nan'an. There was another sedan chair down and next to the concubine's carriage. The princess got out of the carriage and got into the sedan chair. Then

The host and guest came in one after another.

And at the same time.

Jiao Shun occupied the magpie's nest and was leisurely tasting tea and snacks in the small flower hall where Lai Da was usually director.

In addition to Lai Da surrounding him and serving him servilely, there was also a man with one shoulder high and one lower shoulder standing in the corner. However, it was when he was competing with Jiao Shun for the title, and Jiao Shun was in front of Lai Da.

Lai Murong, who broke his leg with a stool.

Because he heard that his family paid a total of 30,000 taels to buy an official position for his brother, he couldn't help but come to Lai Da to complain, and he didn't expect to run into Jiao Shun.

At this time, he was hunched over and looked down with his eyebrows and eyes, but the muscles on his face kept twitching slightly, as if he was trying hard to stop his resentment, but he was a little helpless.

Jiao Shun finished drinking a cup of tea, took advantage of the moment when Lai Da was rushing to refill the cup, glanced at Lai Murong and asked with a smile: "How is your legs?"

No one can stand this when he said bald in front of the monk.

Lai Murong's resentment, which made him desperately stop, suddenly surged up like a volcano erupting. He hurriedly lowered his head to cover up, but he couldn't take care of returning to Jiao Shun's question again.

"Sir, are you mute?!"

Lai Da turned around and glared at his son, then carefully delivered the teacup to Jiao Shun, and smiled and said with apologies: "It's all thanks to the mercy of his subordinates that day. He is still walking, sitting and lying down."

Lai Murong's face became more and more distorted after hearing this.

Is this what my dad can say?

What does it mean to walk, sit and lie down mean? Is it better to have one leg lame?

Besides, where did Jiao Shun show mercy on that day?

It’s clear that I use all the strength to feed my breasts!

Compared with his parents' way of spending money to buy an official position for his brother, Lai Murong even hated his own son for a while.

After hearing Lai Da’s words, Jiao Shun couldn’t help but laugh.

He would naturally not have any benefits when he mocked Lai Murong in person, and he might have a negative impact, but...

Who cares?

The battle for the title was also the most dangerous and powerless one after Jiao Shun came to this world, which made him fully understand what it means to be involuntarily and what it means to be a man's calculation is worse than a heaven's calculation.

Although times have changed, when he saw Lai Murong, he still couldn't help but want to say a few words. After all, he felt bad at the moment.

As for what the Lai family thinks...

The hatred between the two sides is real. If Jiao Shun was tolerant, would the Lai family feel that he had no grudges?

What's more, in order to protect his son's "first name", Lai Da has handed over his own handle. Unless he is forced to lose his way out, how dare the Lai family repeat it easily?

While talking, there were people outside reporting:

Concubine Nan'an has already got off the carriage.
To be continued...