"The third son is thoughtful, but he is not thoughtful for his father."

The middle-aged man stroked his beard, still feeling a little pity in his heart, after all, the position of princess is not something that anyone can climb.

The woman looked up, thought about it, and told Liu Ruyi about the banquet.

"Dad, the eldest sister's close friend Liu Ruyi framed her daughter at the banquet, but was disgusted by the princess, and completely offended the princess, and the daughter thought that the eldest sister should avoid suspicion, and it was better not to get too close to these close friends during this time."

The eldest sister united with Liu Ruyi to frame her, she can remember this matter clearly, and it is not her woman's character to have revenge and not revenge.

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man immediately understood that the eldest sister and outsiders were targeting women, his face sank, how to fight inside was the Xia family's business, but outside the Xia family should work together, the eldest sister's behavior not only damaged the Xia family's face, but also almost harmed the Xia family.

The woman looked at the middle-aged man's uncertain face and pulled the corners of her mouth, and found an excuse to leave, she had already reminded the middle-aged man that it was up to the middle-aged man what to do.

The woman left with her front foot, and the middle-aged man ordered someone to increase the guard of the eldest sister's yard with her back foot, and beat her openly and secretly, which actually restricted her socialization.

was taught a lesson inexplicably, and the eldest sister immediately thought that it was a woman who was suing behind her back, but now she couldn't help her, and she could only hate her teeth.

The days passed quietly, on this day, the woman lazily leaned on the soft collapse, and sat next to Wei Qian, who was reading a book, the two were bathed in the good sunshine, and the golden light was sprinkled on the body, warming every part of the body, so uncomfortable.

She lazily picked up a letter in her hand, on the white sealed paper, the name of the person who wrote the letter was reflected in the beautiful font, it was Lin Yiyi, the daughter of Lin Shilang.

"That is the first talented woman in the capital?"

Wei Qian leaned over and glanced at the words on the letter.

The woman didn't reply, but opened the envelope and read it at a glance.

She was invited to participate in the poetry meeting.

Wrong!

The woman looked at it, sank her face, and wrote a news about Wei Qian that came out recently, saying that he often went in and out of Fengyue places, and his character was corrupt, and he always added words that were not conducive to his reputation, and now Wei Qian is a big laughing stock in the capital and noble circles.

The woman tugged at the corners of her mouth and handed the letter to Wei Qian.

"Who are you messing with? I was splashed with such a basin of dirty water! ”

"This, for the husband and the lady every day, don't you know who to provoke the lady?" Wei Qian spread his hands helplessly, and his calm attitude seemed to be not him.

The woman pursed her lips, her mind alive.

Wait until the day of the poetry meeting

The woman went out of the house to meet Lin Yiyi, and the two went to the poetry meeting together.

In the spacious carriage, Lin Yiyi rode in the same car with the woman and the two female dependents, and Wei Qian, as the only man, was driven to the other car.

Lin Yiyi's afterglow fell on the back of Wei Qian's departure, and said with a little contemplation, "This rumor is really outrageous. ”

The woman was surprised, "Miss Lin thinks those are all rumors?" ”

"Naturally, the talent of the third young lady was at the lantern banquet that day

It is obvious to all that such a person is by no means a person of bad character. Lin Yiyi shook her head, her eyes were genuine.

The woman couldn't help but appreciate her a little more, and her words were more frank.

"Indeed, my father-in-law accompanies me at home all day long, and I don't know who I have offended, and I use such means to ruin his reputation."

Lin Yiyi has always been arrogant, and he looked down on the methods of the back house the most, and understood that Wei Qian was framed, so he immediately said loudly:

"There is an old man Wen Ge who participated in the poetry meeting this time, he is an old man of the two dynasties, not to mention that there are many promising talents under his name, if the husband of the third lady can be appreciated by him, he will be able to prove his innocence."

This is a clear help for her.

The woman's eyes lit up, and she arched her hand and said, "Thank you Miss Lin, Miss Lin has remembered this favor." ”

She has always been a person with clear grievances, and if people are good to her, she will be good to people.

The poetry club, as the name suggests, is a place for talented and beautiful people to dance and write, and it is also a place for scholars to prove their talents.

After the three of them entered, they found a place to sit quietly, and the first session of the poetry meeting was to fight poetry.

The so-called fighting poems are composed on the spot, and then the judges select the best one, although there is no reward for victory, but the reputation can spread, and it can be appreciated by the people above, and the future is limitless.

And one of the judges this time is the respected Wen Ge Lao.

The woman pushed Wei Qian beside her and lowered her voice, "You behave well, you must write the best one." ”

"Why?" Wei Qian looked indifferently at the rice paper on the table in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You can only get the appreciation of the old Wen Ge when you write the poem well."

The woman looked sideways and explained that he behaved well in front of Wen Ge Lao, and tried to let Wen Ge Lao wash his name.

"What is whitewashing?"

Wei Qian looked at the person in front of him who was gushing endlessly.

"That's ......," the woman glared at him angrily, "If you want to wash away these rumors from you, just listen to me and get acquainted with that Wen Ge Lao." ”

Wei Qianzhi was impatient, and quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, I listen to you." ”

In fact, he knew the woman's kindness, but when he saw her anxious look, he had the idea of teasing.

After pondering for a while, he picked up a pen and wrote the poem on rice paper, and handed it in with confidence.

In the middle of the night, a servant hurriedly ran over and invited Wei Qian to the backyard, his eyebrows full of respect.

The woman was overjoyed, pushed Wei Qian out, and shook her fist at him at the end, shouting "Come on".

Wei Qian looked stunned, and shook his head helplessly to leave.

When the results of the poem came out, Wei Qian undoubtedly became the leader, and Wen Ge Lao personally commented and praised him, and praised his character and temperament again.

Wen Ge Lao had a kind face, and his smiling eyes were almost invisible, which showed his love for Wei Qian.

The woman muttered to herself, this guy seems to be able to not only confuse women, but even men can take it.

With Ge Lao's personal proof, the rumors of Wei Qian's corrupt character are naturally self-defeating, and his prestige and status have also risen to a higher level because of Wen Ge Lao, everyone's eyes have changed when they look at Wei Qian, thinking about stuttering,

After all, the people who can be valued by Wen Ge are infinite along the way.

The poetry meeting ended in the evening.

In this poetry meeting, Wei Qian was out of the limelight, and the two returned with interest.

boarded the carriage, but saw a girl about eighteen years old sitting inside, with a delicate appearance, but a pair of eyes were sloppy, revealing childlike ignorance.

This is a sign of incompleteness.

When the girl saw Wei Qian, she immediately showed a respectful expression and gave him a big salute.

"Who is this?" The woman raised an eyebrow, her gaze echoing between the two.

"Her name is Hairpin Flower, she has good skills, and she can protect you in the future." Wei Qian explained.

(End of chapter)