Qin Mengdie likes Princess Yanyang's character, but she really can't bully Qin Menglan like this today, after all, she has a deal with the third aunt, and it is natural to bring her here, although she doesn't have to deliberately protect her, but she shouldn't deliberately make things difficult, just follow her behind.

Princess Yanyang saw Qin Mengdie's embarrassment, and suppressed the fire: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, if you are my friend, don't call me a princess, how about I often go to play with you in the future?" ”

"Well, then I'll call you Yanyang, you are welcome to come to me at any time in the future, I really don't have any friends." Qin Mengdie really appreciates the straightforwardness of the sun.

The two laughed and continued to walk forward, Qin Menglan felt Princess Yanyang's rejection of herself, and her face was a little ugly, but she couldn't let go of such an opportunity, wouldn't there be other young ladies for a while, even if she could climb to the young lady of Shangshu's family, her identity would rise with the tide in the future.

Entering the pavilion, there were about a dozen women, Qin Mengdie probably looked around, they were all beauties, and nothing else could be seen, and several women also got up to salute when they saw Princess Yanyang.

Princess Yanyang pulled Qin Mengdie to the middle and introduced: "This is Qin Mengdie, it is Miss Qin who cooperates with my fifth brother in the weaving workshop, she is my good friend, everyone will take care of her more in the future." ”

Qin Mengdie gave a slight salute to everyone: "I've seen all the young ladies." ”

Princess Yanyang was an anxious child, pulled her to start the introduction, and walked up to a woman dressed in a pale pink palace dress with a circle of vine branches embroidered on her skirt: "Mengdie, this is Mo Zili, the fifth lady of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and she is also the county lord of Li." It's still my cousin, but we're the same age, so I'm used to calling her Zili. ”

Qin Mengdie said, "I've seen Lord Li. ”

The county lord Li stood up and helped Qin Mengdie: "No need to be polite, I have heard Miss Qin's name for a long time, and I admire it very much in my heart, and it is also an honor for the county lord to have the honor to meet today, and I hope to move around more in the future." ”

Qin Mengdie felt the arrogance of this county lord from the words of the county lord of Li, but he was a master with general knowledge and foresight: "Thank you for the appreciation of the county lord Li, it is also a blessing for Mengdie to know the county lord." ”

Princess Yanyang pulled Qin Mengdie to introduce the next woman in a yellow dress: "This is the young lady Cheng Yutong from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she is also the sister-in-law of Concubine Shu. ”

Qin Mengdie continued to salute: "See Miss Cheng." "Qin Mengdie doesn't have a good impression of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Presumably this is also the sister of Cheng Tianao's scumbag.

Cheng Yutong nodded slightly and didn't speak. Clear high with stocks.

Next on the side was a tall woman in a light green dress, with willow leaves and curved eyebrows and phoenix eyes, looking very beautiful, but her eyes were not clear. It seems to be a thoughtful one.

The woman stood up first when she saw Princess Yanyang: "I'll introduce myself." I guess the princess said she was thirsty. ”

Then he turned to Qin Mengdie and said, "I am Cheng Xinping, the daughter of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. is also the niece of Concubine Niangniang, I am the same age as Yutong, but I want to call her aunt. Just call me Xinping. ”

"Meet Miss Cheng." Qin Mengdie gave a salute. I have long heard that the prime minister gave birth to seven daughters in front of him, and then he had a son, and the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion is highly valued, but he is a little weaker by nature.

This Cheng Xinping's mother is Cheng Meiyao, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Cheng Cheng, who is deeply loved by Prime Minister Cheng Cheng, so she added a husband to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This woman is very close to people on her face: "Just let you call me Xinping, my aunt and I are both Miss Cheng, how can you tell the difference." He smiled as he spoke.

Qin Mengdie always felt that this woman was unusual, but she also smiled casually: "Then I will call you Xinping." ”

The woman stopped and smiled: "That's right, my third uncle is really unlucky, you are such a good woman, he didn't even marry, and my grandfather scolded him a lot." ”

Qin Mengdie was said to be a little embarrassed, was it intentional or unintentional to mention this stubble at this time, doesn't it obviously tell everyone that he has a marriage contract that has been withdrawn?

However, Qin Mengdie was not provoked, and said with a smile: "It's not that Cheng Gongzi won't marry, it's that I won't marry, since it's not my beloved, why should I force it?" Fulfilling him and my second sister is also considered immeasurably meritorious. ”

As soon as these words came out, the young ladies around were very surprised, and some of them also discussed in a low voice, Qin Mengdie didn't care, it was better than misleading people into being divorced.

Yanyang heard this and was a little upset for Qin Mengdie: "Cheng Xinping, today is a poem for Qingqing, and it is better not to say some things." ”

Cheng Xinping looked at Qin Mengdie innocently and took Qin Mengdie's hand: "Miss Qin, I'm really embarrassed, I'm a person who speaks openly, and I ask Miss Qin not to be surprised." ”

Qin Mengdie has no expression, this is an expression she practiced in the army, that is, there is no expression, which makes it impossible to guess her heart: "It's okay, I don't mind telling the truth." ”

Princess Yanyang pulled Qin Mengdie over and continued to introduce: "This is Miss Qu Wanting of the Ministry of Rites. Then he strung to the left and said, "This is Miss Shangshu of the Ministry of War." ”

Continue to the left: "Those two are Feng Qingchuan and Feng Qinglian, the secretary of the ministry. The three over there are the granddaughters of the emperor, Qiao Mu, Qiao Lin, and Qiao Sen. ”

Qin Mengdie worshiped the ladies one by one, and Princess Yanyang also sat down, Qin Menglan followed behind her awkwardly, neither sitting nor standing, Qin Mengdie didn't want to exclude her and said, "You can sit too." ”

Princess Yanyang whispered in Qin Mengdie's ear: "Don't care what some people say, I heard the fifth brother say that you have married the son of the Cheng family, and I support you." ”

Qin Mengdie's heart was very warm: "Thank you Yanyang, I don't care about other people's words, I only care about the people who care about me." ”

"You have this temperament for my heart, and you will be my handkerchief in the future, the only best." Princess Yanyang can be regarded as having found a confidant and expressed her position tightly.

At this time, a maid came over to report: "Princess, the eldest prince asked the young ladies to come over, saying that the poetry meeting is about to start." ”

Princess Yanyang stood up and said, "Got it, let's go." ”

Saying that, all the ladies here also got up, and walked towards the big pavilion in pairs. When I entered the pavilion, I saw that there were more than a dozen tables inside, and even some tables and chairs were placed on the corridor outside the pavilion, and there were paper, ink and pens on the tables.

As soon as they came in here, Feng Yuye looked over, Qin Mengdie didn't dare to have too many expressions, nodded lightly, and just turned around and saw Ma Yichen's gaze, Qin Mengdie hurriedly avoided it.

Cheng Tianao couldn't help but come over: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Miss Qin is getting more and more beautiful." ”

Feng Yuye's fists were clenched, and his face became more and more cold, and Mo Wenyuan hurriedly pulled his sleeve.

Qin Mengdie gave Cheng Tianao a slight salute: "Cheng Gongzi has won the award." After speaking, he retreated to Princess Yanyang's side and ignored him again.

Cheng Tianao was also a little embarrassed and retreated into the circle of sons.

Mo Wenguang hurriedly came over to ease his anger: "Everyone take a seat, the rules are still the same as in previous years, take turns to compose poems, paint, and finally take it to the Hanlin Academy for the teachers to judge, and after three days, the best frame will be selected and hung in the main hall of the house, so that future generations can read and learn." (To be continued......)