The eldest princess invited many people, including young ladies and gentlemen. The reason why there were men was because the eldest princess would not want to meet her future prince-in-law once she left the palace.
Only Yuwen from the Zhou family came by herself, Yudie rarely joined in the fun, and Yuyi didn't want to go out. Yujiao was suppressed by her own sister, and could only watch her fifth sister go out with tears in her eyes.
The carriage arrived at the racecourse. There were many carriages parked outside the racecourse, and the princess's carriage was the most conspicuous.
Yuwen got off the carriage in a daze. The carriage was rocking and hypnotic. She needed to stand for a while to catch the wind and regain her consciousness before walking over to the stage that had been set up.
As I walked over, a palace maid led the way and sat down next to the eldest princess, "Princess Jingxuan isn't here?"
Zhenyue turned her head and whispered: "Jingxuan is young. I was afraid that she would get hurt, so I didn't bring her here."
Jingxuan is the legitimate daughter. If she is hurt, she can't tell with all her words. Her father is also very good to her, but compared with the younger daughter of the legitimate daughter, she is still a little behind.
Fortunately, she has grown up, and she knows her identity and has never been jealous.
Yuwen, "Linxi hasn't arrived yet?"
Zhen Yue laughed out loud, "She has been here 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 it from my grandmother."
The two have a good relationship and have been sitting and chatting. The young lady who came today looked over frequently, 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 were many 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's tone was obviously affectionate.
Zoya sat on one side and pinched her palms. Her mother had been tormenting her sister-in-law a lot recently, and the relationship between her brother and sister-in-law was not as close as when they were newly married. For the first time, she was afraid of being laughed at after not going out for a long time. After finally going out, she had to face Anhe County. Lord, there is nothing you can do if you feel angry. This person is not easy to mess with.
Linxi came back from a horse race and asked, "Cousin, when did you arrive?"
Yuwen was eating the fruit and said, "I'll be here for a while. Wipe the sweat off your head quickly."
Linxi took the handkerchief handed over by the girl and wiped her sweat, "Cousin, how about a competition?"
Yuwen took back the fruit she was about to hand and said, "We are still good sisters just sitting and chatting quietly!"
Linxi was speechless, "You are just too lazy."
Yuwen pretended not to hear, Zhenyue laughed out loud, "I'm very happy that she came here today. I'll compete with you later."
Linxi, "Okay, it's better to be free outside."
Yuwen, "I will tell my aunt every word."
"Don't cheat my sister like this."
She was afraid of her mother, and her father was so unprincipled towards her mother that she was grounded for so long!
Yuwen said she didn't want to ride a horse, but she still rode for a while and sat back down without a cup of tea. She thought it would be nice to have a cushion. She could eat fruit and watch the horse racing. This was her enjoyment.
There are quite a few ladies here that I have never seen before. Well, they are all 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. She seemed to only have eyes for the tea in front of her, and was not curious about the surroundings at all.
There were many young men invited today, many of whom were not engaged, and the young ladies who were invited would more or less observe them. After looking at them for a while, this girl was really not curious.
Linxi came back soon, "Take a rest."
"I see you won a lot of money."
Linxi, "That's because their riding skills are not good."
She was taught by a master and often competed with her father. She was not only good at riding but also good at archery.
The two sisters were chatting and there was an argument in the corner. Yuwen looked over and saw that the two young ladies were arguing in front of the girl who had been quiet just now.
Yuwen laughed, and Linxi asked, "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
I just made a mistake and thought it was a master who didn't care at all. I didn't expect it.
Ji Rong felt something and raised her head. She met An and the county master's eyes, her fingertips clenched slightly. She didn't know how much the county master had seen. She was right. People who are kind can be bullied, and she didn't want to be bullied.
In Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan was extremely surprised after hearing what her son said, "Are you going to write Minghui's storybook?"
Chang Zhong was also shocked, "Yes, my son is also surprised."
Minghui had been at home for too long. Before he could ask, Minghui showed him what he had written today. After reading it, he came to the main courtyard in a daze.
Zhulan, "This kid likes to listen to opera."
It doesn’t seem surprising when you think about it
Chang Zhong said: "My son felt that the words could have been published in a newspaper, so Minghui wanted to write it."
Zhulan thought the same thing, and then she was curious, "What storybook did he write?"
Isn't it a talented person
Chang Zhong, "Martial arts warriors have no love."
Zhulan had a feeling that this was indeed the case. For the sake of fame, Minghui couldn't write about romance, let alone ghosts, so he could only write about martial arts. "How did it go?"
Chang Zhong didn't like the script very much, "Is it okay?"
Zhulan motioned to Qingxue to bring over the storybook she had written. Qingxue came back soon, followed by Minghui. Minghui glared at his uncle, "You said you would keep it a secret."
Chang Zhong curled his lips and said, "My true words were that I would not tell my eldest brother or sister-in-law."
If eldest brother knew, he would definitely smoke Minghui!
Minghui peeked at his grandma and saw that she was already nervous after reading the manuscript he had written.
After reading it, Zhulan had doubts about her son's vision, "Is this okay?"
Chang Zhong, “To give Minghui some face.”
Zhulan signaled Minghui to come over, and waited for her grandson to come over and raised her hand to comfort him, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry."
Minghui, "... Is it really bad?"
Zhulan didn't want to offend her grandson, so Changzhong was rude, "Although I don't like storybooks, I do have the ability to appreciate them. You don't have any talent."
Minghui felt good about himself for the first time, "The story is complete."
Zhulan had a smile in her eyes, "Not only do you look like me, well, you also look like me if you have ideas but can't write them down."
Chang Zhong couldn't help laughing, Minghui said, "..."
When Yuwen came back in the afternoon, Zhulan asked, "Did you have fun?"
Yuwen, "Is it okay?"
"That's why I'm unhappy."
Yuwen smiled and said, "My granddaughter has been sitting here all morning."
It was strange that she could be happy. There were people around her, and she had been sitting with her back straight all morning, and she was exhausted.
Zhulan asked, "Is there anything fun happening today?"
Yuwen thought she had seen the wrong person and said, "My granddaughter made a mistake for the first time."
Zhulan, "Whose girl is this?"
"My granddaughter's name is Ji Rong, she is the granddaughter of the Luo family."
Bamboo orchid, "... .."
I really know who it is.
In the Hanlin Academy, Chang Zhi came out and saw Gu Sheng, "I'm back."
Gu Sheng entered the palace today, "Sir, are you coming out to make tea?"
"Um."
Gu Sheng was also thirsty, "I'll help you make a pot."
Chang Zhi was not polite and handed over the teapot in his hand, "Okay."
Gu Sheng's tea art was specially learned, and it was taught by Mr. Wu. It was quite pleasing to the eye.
Changzhi suddenly asked, "You haven't painted recently?"
Gu Sheng's hands continued to move, "Draw it."