In the blink of an eye, it's the day of horse racing.

Horse racing is an annual event in Kyoto, and I don't know when it started, but it seems to have been going on for more than ten years.

Early in the morning, Minglan got up, Bizhu waited for her to wear, wearing a pleated dress of Yanluo purple embroidered folded branch magnolia, the waist is like a thin willow, the shoulders are sharpened, the complexion is as clear as jade, the skin is better than snow, coquettish and matchless, and there is a drop-shaped blood jade necklace hanging around her neck, echoing the flame between her foreheads, and her collarbone is clear.

Chu Li is dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, his instruments are extraordinary, and he is wearing a purple and gold mask on his face, which is mysterious and unpredictable, and the most difficult thing for people to ignore is the momentum that is innate and looks at the world.

It's a pity that he doesn't show his face, otherwise I don't know how many people would go crazy about it.

After breakfast, they went to the racecourse, not only Minglan and Chu Li, but also Xiao Rou, Xiao Min, and Xiao Yang.

The racecourse was huge, and they went late, and when they arrived, the racecourse was noisy and lively.

After getting out of the carriage and not walking a few steps, Li Peiyao and Shen Zhixin walked over hand in hand, with a bright smile on their faces, and said sweetly, "Sister Minglan, you are here, we have been waiting for you for a long time, why are you so late." ”

That strange look, if there was wine in hand, Minglan would have to punish himself with three glasses, Minglan smiled, "It's not that we're late, it's that you came too early." ”

Li Peiyao couldn't refute, she playfully stuck out her tongue, affectionately grabbed Minglan's wrist, and asked quietly, "More or less the people who came have bet, who do you buy to win?"

Minglan said truthfully, "Third Young Master Chu." ”

Li Peiyao's eyes lit up and said, "Then I will buy him to win!"

Shen Zhixin covered her mouth and smiled, "Doesn't your third brother also participate in horse racing, why don't you buy him to win?"

Li Peiyao's neck was slightly raised, revealing a snow-white neck, she said, "My third brother is here to join in the fun, he doesn't lose too badly, I'm satisfied, buy him to win, I might as well throw the silver into the water, and I can still hear a little sound." ”

Shen Zhixin's mouth opened wide, probably she had never seen such damage to her own brother, her eldest brother also participated in the horse race, although the hope of winning was also very slim, but she still bought a hundred taels and silently supported her eldest brother.

Minglan smiled and said, "Your third brother provoked you again?"

Li Peiyao muttered, "There's no day he doesn't mess with me, I'm used to it." ”

The two talked and laughed with Minglan, and then Minglan followed them, Chu Li was on the side, the corners of his mouth twitched secretly, obviously, Minglan left him behind.

There are a lot of ladies over there, and the most conspicuous is Zhao Yan in a fiery red dress, she is always the most conspicuous one in the crowd, compared with the cumbersome and luxurious banquet, she is dressed a lot more refreshing today, and she is even more heroic.

Minglan took a few more looks, this dress was the same as in her previous life, such a fiery red dress, coupled with a snow-white handsome, red and white, amazing, without impressing her, I just don't know if she was reborn for so long, did it affect her to make enemies with others and be ruthless.

Seeing Minglan, Zhao Yan habitually saw her from head to toe, and finally her eyes stayed on Minglan's face for a few more moments, wearing it without departing from the identity of the palace, but if you want to say that it is brilliant, it is not, at least it is not as refreshing and neat as her riding costume, but her skin is particularly good, smooth and delicate, like the finest mutton fat jade, and she can't find the slightest flaw.

She takes care of her every day, and her skin is also smooth, but compared to Minglan, it is still a little worse, so she can't help but feel jealous.

Zhao Yan has a competitive temperament, and likes everyone's eyes to revolve around her, for this, she has also put in a lot of efforts, and Minglan, who lived in the Zhao family for seven years in her previous life, is naturally very clear.

If it weren't for the light of her rebirth, if she wanted to suppress Zhao Yan's light, she would have to work ten times harder than now.

In terms of talent, Zhao Yan should be the title of the first lady in Kyoto, but unfortunately she is narrow-minded and vicious, and character is more important than talent.

Probably because of the unpleasantness in the Wei Mansion last time, no one dared to stand up for Zhao Yan, and the general Minglan also raced.

But others didn't dare, it didn't mean that Mu Jinghua didn't dare, she smiled, "My cousin doesn't participate in horse racing?"

She spoke softly, and with a smile, she said that she didn't stretch out her hand to hit the smiling person, and Minglan naturally said politely, "I'm not good at horseback riding, so I won't join in this excitement and cheer you on." ”

Mu Jinghua said with a smile, "Cousin likes to be humble so much. ”

It doesn't matter if she's humble or self-aware.

Over there, Shen Zhixin saw more and more people, and gave the maid a look.

Soon, the maid took a big red post over, Shen Zhixin personally handed it to Minglan, and said, "Go back to the Gongfu to hold a banquet, the emperor rewarded you, you hurriedly entered the palace to receive the reward, you couldn't talk properly, yesterday I was going to send the post to leave the palace for you, but there were a lot of guests, I helped my mother greet the guests, thinking that you would probably come to see the horse race today, so I brought the post directly, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Over there, the faces of the county lord of Changle and Shen Lanxin turned gloomy.

This invitation is a slap in the face for both of them.

That day, in the Wei State Mansion, the words of the county lord of Changle were still in his ears, and it was clear that Ming Lan was not welcome to go to the Wei State Mansion.

But it doesn't matter if she doesn't welcome her, someone in the Wei Mansion welcomes her, and the long house is set up as the heir, and in the future, the long house of the Wei State Mansion will be the master, and it will not be their turn to dictate.

Looking at the big red gold post, Minglan's heart warmed, although her face was saved by the emperor that day, it was inevitable that she would be embarrassed, Shen Zhixin invited her in public, and she picked up all the lost face bit by bit.

Before Minglan answered the post, Shen Lanxin came over and said with a smile, "A few days ago, I left the palace and invited me and Changle to enjoy the flowers, and when I came back, I wanted to send a post to invite a few girls from the palace to come to the Guogong Mansion, but I didn't think you would send the post." ”

Even if she sent invitations in public, what was the use of helping Princess Li's face, they lost the princess's face, and they still invited them to enjoy the flowers when they left the palace.

That means that the county lord of Changle did the right thing that day.

If they hadn't been invited to go before leaving the palace, the Wei Mansion might not have agreed to Shen Zhixin sending an invitation to Minglan, wanting to save face, and thinking was beautiful!

A sneer crossed the corner of Minglan's mouth.

Shen Zhixin held the invitation tightly, thought of something, and suddenly smiled, "Big sister blames me for sending the post directly, didn't I tell you first, I can't blame me, you went to leave the palace that day to compensate the princess, I went to the palace to see my aunt, and I didn't go with it, it happened that the princess also entered the palace that day, I thought you were empty, since a little unpleasantness was said, this invitation is the most suitable for you to send." ”

With that, she handed the invitation to Shen Lanxin and asked her to hand it over to Minglan in person.

This move turned defeat into victory, and Bizhu who saw it was all happy. [.]