Chapter Fifty-Seven: Failure to Woo
Jing Diyi smiled, "Your enemy?"
Ping Le was indignant, "The woman surnamed Pan actually came back." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info "She met Miss Pan once, six years ago, I don't know why this Miss Pan entered the palace, anyway, because of Feng Michu's incident, she hates that woman very much, and she remembers the appearance of the other party after seeing it once," she actually has the face to come back. β
"Pan?" Jing Diyi heard this surname every time she heard it from others, it was because of Feng Michu's fateless fiancΓ©e, she naturally associated the two together, and saw Pingle gritting her teeth like this, which confirmed some speculations.
Jing Diyi has always been curious about this Miss Pan family, and turned her face to look intently, but it was a little far away, and the diners in the Spring River Plumbing were walking back and forth, and there were always obstructions to her vision, and she couldn't see it very clearly.
Jing Diyi said to Ping Le, "Invite people over, it's quite difficult to find an empty table at this time." β
Pingle was surprised, she heard it right. Although this Miss Pan is now a husband of Luo Shi, but she once had a marriage contract with Lord Feng and finally broke her promise, Jing Diyi and her should be regarded as rivals in love, do you still have to invite you to dinner if you don't fight, Pingle confirmed, "You want me to invite them to come and sit?"
Jing Diyi looked like she was asking nonsense again, "Do you think I want you to invite them to come over?"
Pingle straightened his attitude and refused, "I don't want it." "She is here to help Lord Feng, and the people who are sorry for Lord Feng are all her enemies.
The shopkeeper put on the pot of taro and wolfberry duck soup, Jing Diyi rewarded the money, asked the shopkeeper to invite, and explained, "If people don't want to come, you can say that you still hold a grudge against the events of that day, if so, I can only prepare a generous gift on another day to make amends." β
The shopkeeper went to relay her words word for word, and the escort leader glanced at her and walked over with his wife.
Ping Le snorted heavily, moving the stool as far away from them as possible, she planned to draw a line, and for a while she would eat hers, and never say a word to the woman surnamed Pan.
Jing Diyi said, "Children are so ignorant, please forgive me." Sit down, Woo-sama. β
Wu Chonghuan heard her call her surname, thinking that she was holding a grudge against her when she was in the palace, and privately asked someone to investigate him, and found an opportunity to take revenge in the future, "What does the girl have to say." β
Jing Diyi fiddled with the bracelet on her wrist, "Where do you want to go, I just want to invite the adults to enjoy the food, the adults have just been transferred back to the imperial capital from other places, I don't know that the Chunjiang plumbing business is booming, unless it is an old customer like me, I can't wait for half an hour, I can't wait for the position." Are you going to stand and talk to me like that?"
Wu Chonghuan thought about it and sat down.
Jing Diyi continued, "Don't worry, Lord Wu, I really don't have any malicious intent. It's just that it's rare to see a young talent like an adult, and I asked something about an adult out of curiosity. β
It was really just a few inquiries, asked for his name, knew that he was promoted by the emperor, and replaced the previous escort leader who had close personal contacts with Feng Michu. At this time, the emperor is not at ease with the guards of the palace.
If she had inquired deeply, she would not have known now that the person surnamed Wu was married to Feng Michu's former fiancΓ©e Pan Qin.
Jing Diyi stared at Pan Qin and saw that she lowered her head slightly, although her appearance was not particularly outstanding, her temperament was dignified and mature. He also wore two pieces of jewelry, a beaded hairpin, and a jade chain, which could be seen to be from a scholarly family like Lu Menglian, and he was well-educated, but he was not too ostentatious.
Jing Diyi said, "This is Mrs. Wu, she is really beautiful." My name is Jing Diyi, I live in the Zhan Wangfu, and I don't know how far away from this Wu Mansion, if it is close, the two families can often go around and walk around. β
Pan Qin was stunned and looked up at her.
Ping Le remembered that the matter between Feng Michu and Jing Diyi before was somehow, and it was rumored in the imperial capital overnight, Mu Sheng told her that it was deliberately done by someone with a heart, and she saw that Mu Sheng seemed to know what was going on, so she asked for three or four days in a row.
In the end, Mu Sheng couldn't stand her entanglement, and gave a little hint, telling her to think carefully, who is most beneficial to pass it on, that is who passed it on.
It's a pity that she couldn't figure it out, and asked Mu Sheng again, Mu Sheng only said that there was no evidence, and even if she said it, she wouldn't believe it, and never told her who he suspected.
But Pingle felt that it was time to thank this caring person today, and it was good to be angry with this Pan Qin, lest Pan Qin really think that there was really only one woman left in the world who could marry, although she didn't like Jing Diyi, but she didn't like Pan Qin even more.
Ping Le said, "Yes, let's come to the palace more often in the future, Lord Feng also comes often, no, almost every day." It is said that the scenery of the palace is pleasant, which makes people forget to return. β
Jing Diyi sandwiched two duck legs to her, "Isn't it yelling that you're hungry, then eat more and talk less." β
Wu Chonghuan and Pan Qin almost didn't eat much, Pingle ate it, but she felt a sullen breath, for Jing Diyi's ignorance, she was angry for Lord Feng, it was not equivalent to being angry for Jing Diyi, and it was also helping her scold her rival, but Jing Diyi still thought she talked too much.
Jing Diyi looked at Pan Qin and said with a smile, "Madam eats so little, is it not to taste, you can order it again." β
Pan Qin was absent-minded, and in a panic knocked over the soup bowl, the hot soup poured onto her dress, Wu Chonghuan nervously helped her pat off the soup on her skirt to check if she was burned.
Jing Diyi stood up and said, "I'll take a look." β
Wu Chonghuan also stood up and blocked his wife, obviously guarding against Emperor Jing, Wu Chonghuan said, "Don't bother the girl, I still have official business to deal with in my house, and I will leave." β
Jing Diyi watched the two couples leave in a hurry, was she afraid that she would trouble Pan Qin because of Feng Michu, "She looks good." β
Pingle disagreed, "It's not bad, it's less than one thousandth of Mengpian." β
Jing Diyi said, "It's not as good as Miss Lu, but it's better than you." β
Pingle drank and ate meat, originally wanted to turn his dissatisfaction with Jing Diyi into appetite, eating and eating, remembering that Mu Sheng had spoken seriously, saying that the two most important people in his life were Jing Diyi and her, and hoped that their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could get along well.
Pingle thought that since she got married, she had to be a virtuous helper, and she didn't want Mu Sheng to worry about trivial matters at home after finishing her business, "Can you talk without thorns, we can't be harmonious." β
Jing Diyi laughed and said, "I've always been mean, and you didn't know it in the past two days, since you still choose to marry in, of course you have to be angry with me." Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, just like cats and rats, have you ever seen cats and rats in harmony? The queen is a relative of the queen mother, and they can't do it, let alone you and me. β
"The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother were originally in harmony. She took the initiative to show her kindness, and if Jing Diyi refused, forget it, why did she pull the queen mother again.
Jing Diyi didn't bother to say, "Eat quickly, I still have a lot to buy, daughter-in-law." β
Pingle was full of food and had the strength, and continued to be enslaved, continuing to hold a few boxes in his left hand and a bunch in his right hand, Pingle thought to herself that she actually wanted to make peace with Jing Diyi, it was really naΓ―ve.
Jing Diyi stopped in front of a vendor to buy a fan, holding a handful of landscape paintings in her left hand and a handful of pictures of ladies in her right hand, she asked casually, "The queen is going to accept the ten princes as her sons, no matter how young your official is, you are also a court official, and the etiquette still has to be exquisite, what do the ten princes like on weekdays?"