Chapter 234: She wants to stuff people into Xiao Yi's room

This guy is dressed very sassy today.

The golden crown is tied with hair, wearing a yellow arrow sleeve brocade robe of Zhangdan, tied with a dark leather belt, and covered with a crimson embroidered dark pattern.

Listening to the amazing admiration of those girls, Nan Baoyi suddenly missed the simple second brother at the beginning.

Xiao Yi sat down beside her.

Seeing that her face was not very good, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead: "But sick?" ”

Nan Baoyi shook her head.

Xiao Yiwaner: "It's not that you're sick, it's that someone makes you unhappy." ”

Nan Baoyi pinched her handkerchief, and secretly said that someone made her unhappy?

She lowered her eyelashes and lowered her voice: "Second brother, do you have to be the prince of King Jing?" ”

If he is not the prince of King Jing, then he can have another mansion in Shengjing City, and she will no longer have to deal with Princess Jing, and she will not have to be angry with her.

Xiao Yi poured a spoonful of orange juice.

The arrow has to be sent on the string, he has become the prince of King Jing, if he says that he is not the heir of Prince Jing at this time, then Princess Jing will have to bear the charge of confusing the heir.

Even the Nan family, who committed perjury, had to be implicated.

Xiao Yi pushed the orange juice to Nan Baoyi's hand, "You understand the reason, you don't need me to explain it carefully to you." Having come this far, how can you and I be willful? ”

Nan Baoyi was silent.

Of course, she understands the consequences of repenting now, and she also understands how many connections and resources King Jing's Mansion can bring to Xiao Yi, and she also understands that Princess Jing is from a famous family in Dayong, and with Princess Jing's help, if the second brother wants to return to Dayong in the future, it will be easier to enter the top family circle of Dayong.

It's just that......

She was a little aggrieved.

She picked up the orange juice and took a light sip.

Sweet and sour, she didn't like the taste very much.

Most of the people present at the banquet today are young people, Princess Jing is friendly, asking everyone to treat this banquet as a family banquet, and also encouraging those famous and noble women to show their unique skills to open everyone's eyes.

In the field, a young girl danced an ink dance, which caused a round of applause.

Princess Jing quietly looked at Xiao Yi with a smile on her lips.

This banquet was specially held so that Yi'er could see with her own eyes how outstanding the noble girl of Shengjing City was, wouldn't it be more interesting than Nan Baoyi, the girl from the rich family?

With the end of the ink dance, Princess Jing said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the Flower Dynasty Festival some time ago was very lively, and Rourou was also selected as the 'God of Flowers'. Rourou's paintings that day are really the best in ancient and modern times, together with the Yi Er who watched it, they all praised your painting skills for a hundred years, why don't you please paint another picture for us? ”

The Flower Dynasty Festival in Jinguancheng is a competition for talents such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However, the Flower Dynasty Festival in Shengjing City selects the most talented one from the girls who participated, and is rated as the "God of Flowers", which can be recorded in the local history.

Nan Baoyi's eyes swept over the haze.

Counting the days, the Flower Dynasty Festival is about two days before I just entered the Qingshui Temple.

Unexpectedly, she went to the nunnery with her front foot, and Xiao Yi went to see the girl at the Flower Dynasty Festival with her back foot.

He also praised others for their drawing skills......

He was even stingy with praise for the mandarin ducks she bothered to embroider, and actually praised the painting skills of other girls!

She looked up at Xiao Yi and said in a low voice, "Second brother really thinks that Miss Song's painting skills are outstanding?" ”

"The color is wonderful. Looking at the world, let alone women, even men, few people can reach her level. ”

Xiao Yi is frank.

Nan Baoyi clenched her handkerchief tightly.

It was like a fire burning in her heart, which made her heart ache.

She turned her little face away and refused to look at Xiao Yi again.

Kneeling behind her, Yu Wei whispered comforting: "The master cherishes his talents, and what he praises is only this painting skill, and it has nothing to do with Miss Song herself." If this painting skill appeared on a man, the master would praise him like this. ”

Nan Baoyi either doesn't know this truth, or is a little angry.

She was really full, and she came to Jingwangfu to find guilt!

Yu Wei reassured: "County Lord, you are not without excellence." ”

Nan Baoyi snapped her fingers, although she had worked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she was only excellent among her peers, and she had never reached the height of Song Rou, and even people as picky as her second brother were willing to praise her.

What kind of ceiling can be reached by things like qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, it depends on talent.

If you don't have enough talent, even if you work hard, it's useless!

Seeing that her face was getting more and more ugly, Yu Wei thought about it for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "County Lord, you forgot, you can pick up a sledgehammer." Listen to Yun Sleeve, you beat two people to death with a sledgehammer, what a great record! ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

So other girls perform piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, is she going to perform a sledgehammer?!

This kind of talent, it's better not to be!

When she gritted her teeth and sulked, Princess Jing was holding Song Rou's hand and whispered softly: "Rourou is also a fifteen-year-old girl, but the family affairs have not yet been decided, so I really make me anxious for you." If it weren't for Yi'er's marriage, I really wanted you to be my daughter-in-law. ”

Song Rou lowered her eyes and always maintained a gentle smile.

Princess Jing likes to provoke trouble, and asked with a deliberate smile: "Baoyi, what do you think of you compared to Miss Song?" The difference between the two of you is one year old, and you can be regarded as the same age, but if you look at how good Miss Song is, her painting skills have become famous, and over time, she will definitely be able to paint a masterpiece, how rare! ”

Nan Baoyi raised her eyes and said crisply: "Princess Niangniang's words are really interesting, what do you think of how you compare to Queen Dayong?" You two are sisters of the same age, but you see that your sister has become the queen of the world, and she bothers with state affairs all day long, and you are still here in the trivial family, I am anxious for you. ”

The girls at the table covered their sleeves and snickered.

In the past, they were often told by their own mothers that their daughters learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well, and how much they gave the family a long face, and scolded them for not learning anything well, but they wanted to go to the little sisters' banquet all day long.

But not everyone in the world is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the mother herself is not willing to compare with other people's mothers, but she has to compare them with other people's children.

Nan Baoyi's words are really relieving!

Princess Jing: "......"

She couldn't say Nan Baoyi, she was so angry.

She looked at Xiao Yi as if she was begging for help.

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing, smiling and drinking a glass of corn juice, without any intention of interfering.

His aunt is not so black-hearted, but she has a broken mouth and a strong desire to control.

When Nan Jiaojiao marries in, it is estimated that there will be some excitement in King Jing's Mansion.

Princess Jing suppressed the anger in her heart and smiled reluctantly: "This concubine is just a family affair with everyone, but Baoyi is so aggressive when she speaks, it scares this concubine." ”

She changed her words: "Speaking of which, you will marry to the palace next year, and I really have a lot of hope in my heart." It's just that now the prince has become the secretary of Dali Temple, and he is busy with business on weekdays, and there is indeed a lack of a maid who knows cold and hot.

"Zhu Yao has followed me for many years, she is knowledgeable and gentle and virtuous, I have the heart to give her to him, and it is good that I will serve him well for you before you enter the door. Baoyi cares so much about the world, and I think I would like him to be served, isn't it? ”

Recently, I listened to Li Yuanjie's "Big Canopy", and I listened to it well