On the day of the poetry meeting, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent a carriage to pick up Wenxin and them.

Zhou Yunxuan saw Wen Xin come out, with a light blue pleated skirt, a small waist that could be pinched with both hands, smart and bright big eyes, an eyelash fan on it, and a straight long hair that dragged down to the waist.

Slim, bewitching but not flattering, these words came to Zhou Yunxuan's mind.

Zhou Yunxuan smelled the unique aroma of Wen Xin's body, took a deep breath greedily, thinking about what was about to happen in the mansion, Shangguan Ming was going to tell Wen Xin his identity, Zhou Yunxuan sighed secretly, hoping not to annoy Wen Xin.

"Let's go, it's very lively in the house today."

The group got into the carriage and slowly walked to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, where many carriages had been parked in the open space in front of the door, competing for beauty, but it could be seen that most of them were carriages for female dependents.

As soon as they entered the mansion, many people set their eyes here, because Zhou Yunxuan personally accompanied them in, and everyone was guessing Wenxin's identity.

Many sons of the family know Wensheng documents, but Wen Xin and Wen Huaifu rarely go out, and they don't know each other.

The poetry meeting is divided into two places, the male guests are in the front yard, and the female guests are in the back garden, at this time, a maid ring stepped forward to guide Wen Xin and them, and Zhou Yunxuan went to the front yard.

As soon as Sun Yiliu saw Wen Xin, he hurriedly led her to his side. "Xin'er Fu'er, come to my aunt's side."

Wen Xin and Wen Huaifu passed as they said, gave Sun Yiliu a salute, saw Wen Le, and felt that she was really dazzling today, wearing a pink dress, cute and not **.

"Mrs. Sun, who are these two?" Everyone present knew about Bunraku. But I don't know Wenxin.

Sun Yiliu introduced them. "This is Le'er's third sister named Wen Xin, and this is her sister-in-law Wen Huaifu."

may be because of the Prime Minister's Mansion, many ladies have praised Wen Xin and Wen Huaifu. They were embarrassed.

"I wonder if Miss Wenxin has made a marriage?" Many ladies knew that they couldn't marry Wen Le, so they started the idea of Wen Xin and Wen Huaifu.

But when he heard that Wen Xin had made a marriage contract, Wen Huaifu became a relative again, and he stopped talking.

Wen Xin has been paying attention to Wen Le, seeing that she looks natural in the face of this kind of scene, and there is no trace of inferiority in her eyes, thinking that Sun Yiliu has put a lot of effort into it.

Qingwan fell out of favor in front of Zhou Aozhi, and even had a hard time with Zhou Xueqing. Today she was supposed to be the protagonist, but it made Wenle out of the limelight, a person who has no blood relationship with the Prime Minister's Mansion. How to convince her.

But now she also has to look at other people's faces to eat, and she is no longer the beautiful Zhou Xueqing she used to be.

Zhou Xueqing thought about what her mother told her last night, and the five princes would also come to the poetry meeting today, and said that she wanted her to seize the opportunity. If you can marry into the Five Princes' Mansion. The glory and wealth of that life are inexhaustible.

Wen Xin sat next to Wen Le, looking at Sun Yiliu and those ladies who were noisy, and it was just nonsense to say it.

"Is Le'er still used to living in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Do you want to go home with your sister? Wen Xin sat next to Wen Le, and seeing her small face was plump, she knew that she was eating well in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen Le glanced at the clothes on Wen Xin's body, although the material was good, the style was too simple, and even half of the one on her body couldn't compare.

"Sister, I'm fine here." The implication of Bunraku is that he doesn't want to go back.

Wen Xin frowned when he heard this, and whispered to Wen Le: "No matter how good it is here, it is not home." She couldn't figure it out. Why Wenxin doesn't want to go home.

Wen Le also frowned, she didn't know Zhou Xueqing's cold words to her. But she is really reluctant to give up the Prime Minister's Mansion, will there be someone waiting for her when she returns home.

Sun Yiliu chatted with those ladies over there, and the conversation was about some family affairs that were not suitable for these juniors, so he left the young people here.

This fashion Hanlian walked over and asked Wen Le very politely, "Are you the righteous daughter that Mrs. Sun accepted?" ”

Wenle knew Shang Hanlian's identity, but she was Miss Yan, so she quickly stood up and replied softly and weakly: "I am." ”

Suddenly, Shang Hanlian sneered. "Sure enough, you just don't have self-knowledge, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, and one of your recognized godrelatives has actually lived here for more than two years, it's really not ashamed, but your skin is not ordinarily thick, sisters, do you say it."

Shang Hanlian had never seen Wenle before, but after hearing about Wenle, she looked down on this kind of person who was greedy for glory and wealth, and she would not leave if she clinged to anyone like a dog.

There were more than a dozen young ladies around, and they all covered their mouths and laughed when they heard Shang Hanlian's words at this time.

Zhou Xueqing, who was sitting opposite Wenle, sneered: "Miss Shang, Miss Wenle is very important to her wife, and she doesn't go home for the New Year's holidays because of her wife's good wishes. ”

After hearing this, more than a dozen young ladies cast contemptuous glances at Wenle, there are still such people in the world who are greedy for glory, and they don't go back to their homes during the New Year's Festival, so they are really thick-skinned in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wenle usually accompanies Sun Yiliu wherever she goes, so others just say it in a place where she can't see, no one has ever said it in front of her, after all, she is an eleven-year-old girl, and now seeing so many people laughing at herself, where can she still sit.

But when I stood up, I didn't know what words to use to fight back, because what others said was the truth.

"I didn't covet glory and wealth, my godmother asked me to stay with her." Wen Le's aggrieved look made Wen Xin frown, even if Wen Le quarreled with Shang Hanlian, she would be happier than now.

"Sister, you tell them that it was my godmother who asked me to stay in the house." Wenle was about to cry at this time, her birth was her eternal pain, but what could she do.

Wen Xin glanced at Shang Hanlian coldly. "Miss Shang, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is not your turn to point fingers, my sister stayed here to eat your meal or spend your money, and Miss Zhou Xueqing, you are just the daughter of a concubine, and the Prime Minister's Mansion can't be your turn to call the shots, if you are not satisfied with my sister living here, you can go and tell your father, what is it to talk behind your back."

Shang Hanlian and Zhou Xueqing were both stopped by Wen Xin, and their faces were very ugly.

"Hmph, sure enough, a cheeky sister is a shameless sister, Miss Ben is a young lady from Shangfu, and it's really worthless to talk to you." Shang Hanlian finished speaking with a cold face, although she was dissatisfied, she also knew that now was not the time to make trouble, thinking that she would let them go now, and wait for the next time she met them, she would definitely make them look good.

Bunraku was soon isolated, and the young ladies around him would look at it from time to time, and then gossip about the people around him.

Wen Le thought they were talking about themselves, their faces turned white, and they complained to Wen Xin: "Sister, why are you so rude, now that they don't talk to me, you are satisfied with the anger that they have left." ”

At this time, Wen Xin felt very helpless, and this became hers.

"Wenle, I said what's the matter with you, your sister was obviously helping you just now, why don't you know what to do." Wen Huaifu heard Wen Le's words and stood up suddenly.

Wen Xin sighed, this sister only knows the nest, and she is afraid that she can't afford to win or lose. (To be continued......)