"The county lord's parents died ten years ago, so you don't have to pay attention to me...... There is a size...... Like who!" Ran Ziwan resisted the urge to be angry, and squeezed out these words from between his teeth word by word. If Hua Xiangrong said one more word, she really couldn't persuade herself not to make a move on that Princess Rong. Isn't it said as the old saying goes, you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore!

"Oh...... But that's not what I want to say, I'm talking about the county lord's sister-in-law......"

Looking at Hua Xiangrong nodded as if he didn't understand, but Ran Ziwan felt like a basin of cold water hanging above his head, and he was poured cold on himself if he was not prepared. And that pot of cold water is a flower that wants to talk nonsense at any time!

"You...... Say one more word and you try!"

Sure enough, threats sometimes work! Hua Xiangrong obediently shut up.

"Sister-in-law of the county lord...... No, no, no...... Sister County Lord, we have thirty more cars!" staring at Hua Xiangrong herself, she was stunned, and blurted out those four words. In the middle of the night, Xia shook his hand, patted his head, and winked at Ran Ziwan happily, not paying attention to what happened after his own Wenmo Baiming. The little hands kept rubbing and drawing on the ledger, spending and writing.

A sip of tea caused that Cui Shangshu to slowly open his old eyes. That Mrs. Cui looked at it at the same time! Ran Ziwan ignored the two of them, rubbed her forehead unconsciously, and wanted to cry without tears! The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her indifferent eyes glowed with a faint brilliance when she looked at Ran Ziwan.

"Dare to ask...... Girl, why don't you have my paintings?"

"Two girls, what's your name and surname?" The woman in ink looked back, and everyone sighed, it is very likely that there are too many people and there are omissions.

"yes!

"And me!"

"I am, the Marquis of Yipinjun...... Ye Youji!" The words of the eldest daughter were swallowed back by Ye Youji in the end.

"And my ......" a few more women echoed in a whisper.

The woman in ink in front of her was too arrogant, so arrogant that people thought that she was waiting to refuse before she could ask.

"Someone, present it!" The woman in ink glanced at Ye Youji and Cui Qianqiu. "And those guys just now!

"Yes, girl!" walked into two rows of maidservants on both sides of the main hall, each with some calligraphy and paintings in their hands. The calligraphy and painting are folded and not opened.

"As far as the paintings are concerned, these paintings are very good. Copying calligraphy is pretty good, it's just ...... But it can't be classified as a flower banquet. The words of the woman in ink shocked everyone in the audience.

"Why?" Ye Youji was still so breathless, and was the first to stand up and question.

"Conduct!" the woman in ink said succinctly.

"How can I misbehave?" Woo woo ......" Ye Youji's heart fell to the bottom, what position she wanted in her heart, she didn't dare to say that she could come out on top, but she was also ranked in the imperial capital.

"Mrs. Night, I don't have to say this in front of everyone in the world......! How to ......" the woman in ink raised her eyebrows.

"Thank you girl, our mother and daughter have no objections......" Mrs. Night gritted her teeth, she couldn't let the world see the past, she couldn't let Night Junhou remember the former good wife, she couldn't!

"Mother?" Ye Youji looked at his mother in disbelief, and more than ten years of hard training finally yielded no results.

"Stepson, we still have the queen...... This will not affect your entry into the palace!" the Night Lady winked, suppressing her daughter's resentment.

"Then why am I no longer in the ranking?I am Cui ......" Cui Qianqiu stood up and looked arrogantly at the middle of the high platform.

"Cui Shangshu's daughter?"

"That's right! That's me!"

"Miss Cui's paintings can only be called acceptable!"

"Shang Ke should always have a ranking!"

"Miss Yan's past, are you sure you want me to count them all in front of the world......? A scene on the mulberry tree outside the flower banquet gate, Miss Cui's mandarin duck belly pocket hangs in the ...... Above the trees, the clothes are all gone...... And last year, in the backyard of Zhenfu, a blue-robed boy ......"

"Enough!" Cui Qianqiu's face was flushed, she was going to say that she was stripped naked in public and lost her girlfriend. I still want to say that I was ...... by the blue-robed boy last year

"In that case, does anyone have any doubts?" the woman in ink mockingly hooked the corners of her mouth, this is not to see the coffin and not cry.

"Dare to ask the girl, why is there no little girl's name?" asked a loving woman, very gently, with warmth between her brows.

"I heard that the Jiang family in Suzhou has only one daughter, Jiang Yin...... Although she is a concubine, she has to be favored by her parents. ”

"It's the little girl!"

"Last winter, she killed her younger brother behind her mother's back...... In the end, he lied that the kid had fallen into the ancient well by himself......! She is the only child in the entire Jiang family......"

"You talk nonsense...... Shut up!" the woman cried out again and again, almost in despair.

"Mother......" The woman named Jiang Yin'er fell to her knees, trembling.

"You rebel, is it true? Why did you do this? When Qiu'er was alive, your mother and I did not treat you badly...... The entire Jiang family is only one of your daughters, Qiu'er, he regards you as his own sister!" The man surnamed Jiang on the side of the woman waved his hand and slapped him.

"Treat me as my own sister, but I'm not ...... Now I regret my evil deeds, and I have today...... It's also the fruit of my own suffering. Jiang Yin'er fell prostrate on the ground, crying silently. Why did she come to this flower banquet? The Jiang family is rich, and since Qiu'er left, her father and mother have treated her like pearls, even if she doesn't have the reputation of the flower banquet, she will find a good husband! How to ...... "Hahaha...... What a famous flower feast! bury ......"

"Rebel! You shit!" Madame Jiang has already fainted, has she been treating a hungry wolf for many years? Qiu'er is still so young, and the well water is so cold!

"Come on, help Mrs. Jiang down, so that she can settle down. Princess Zhenjun opened her mouth and stroked her chest, a little happy...... Fortunately, the flower banquet was held in Zhenfu, and fortunately, the queen was the daughter of the Zhen family, otherwise......

"Since ancient times, women's virtue has come first, there is no talent and no virtue, and the cunning people of the lunar calendar are not worthy of serving pen and ink! It is impossible for the family behind those women to let such an ugly thing be shaken out and disgrace the family's reputation. Therefore, the words of the woman in ink fell, and everyone chose to be silent.

The flower banquet, the world has always felt that it is just a competition of talents, it is nothing more than singing and dancing, and warblers and swallows come and go. As a result, only those who came to the flower banquet knew that the sword light and sword shadow, and the bloody battlefield seemed to be happier than being belatedly by the eyes of the world. (To be continued.) )