Now that he thinks about it, Xie Jin felt the pain from his ankle, and glanced at the bruise on his ankle, and the fall was probably not so simple.

It's just that Cunci Tang sent someone to urge Xie Jin, and there was no time to think about it for the time being.

"Jin'er greets her grandmother"

Xie Jin thought of his mother, endured the pain, and took Qingdai to the "Cunshan Hall" quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Xie Jin found that Mrs. Xie who was sitting on the main seat seemed to be careless, but he had been staring at the door and waiting for his arrival, his expression was full of wanting to find the wrong place.

But Mrs. Xie's words always show her kindness and her own willfulness between forgiveness.

With such a secret loss, she didn't eat less when she was young, but now, she can no longer escape the eyes of Xie Jin, who is the princess.

Rao is sick with his mother, and Xie Jin is also generous to greet the old lady, and his demeanor is dignified, so that people can't find the slightest mistake.

"Jin'er, hurry up. I miss my grandmother. Mrs. Xie said kindly, looking very distressed for her granddaughter, and she couldn't see the displeasure in her heart after she couldn't find fault with Xie Jin.

"The old lady really loves Sister Jin, I've been here for half an hour, and I've been listening to the old lady talking about Sister Jin, Ping'er is going to eat it......" Xu Ping'er said innocently, with her pure appearance, it was really cute. If it weren't for the face in her previous life, Xie Jin really couldn't see the viciousness in her heart that was so pure.

"You girl, you guys, I hurt ...... It's just that it's half an hour late, and I don't care......" Mrs. Xie responded to Xu Ping'er kindly.

Watching Mrs. Xie and Xu Ping'er sing and harmonize, Xie Jin frowned slightly, is this accusing her of being late?

Xie Jin swept slightly, and sure enough, there were other women who had been invited by Mrs. Xie sitting in the hall. Although there was a smile on his face, there was some dissatisfaction in his eyes. The girl who hates the lack of etiquette the most in the courtyard of the deep mansion is Xie Jin's noble status, and it is inconvenient for them to say it clearly, and they are also extremely dissatisfied in their hearts.

"The day before yesterday, Jin'er heard that her grandmother was coughing, so she stewed ice crystal pear paste herself, but this pear paste took some effort, so Jin'er was late, and asked her grandmother to forgive her sins." Xie Jin said that he was going to kneel down and plead guilty.

At this time, Qingdai also walked in with ice crystal pear paste, the pear paste in the glass ice bowl was crystal clear, and the pear fragrance gradually penetrated into the house, which made people feel refreshed.

It's hard to look at!

It turned out that filial piety came first, so it was too late, and everyone in the house knew it.

Mrs. Xie looked at the eyes of the ladies in the hall from dissatisfaction to admiration, and knew that she couldn't please today, and said: "Good, I know that you are filial, don't kneel, sit down quickly, and knees carefully." ”

"Thank you, grandmother."

After Xie Jin saluted, he came to Fu's side, and saw his mother who was sick in his previous life and died of sadness in front of him again.

"Mother!" Xie Jin shouted, throwing himself into Fu's arms, with his immature appearance now, the mother and daughter have a deep affection and envy of others.

"What's the matter, but I haven't seen it like this for a long time, it's really childlike." Fu Shi said dotingly, although she felt that Xie Jin was a little different, and she really didn't know where it had changed, but the mother and daughter were connected, Fu Shi knew that it was his beloved daughter in front of her, and touched Xie Jin's hair bun and asked.

"In front of her mother, Jin'er will always be a child." Xie Jin said coquettishly.

"You...... Hurry up and sit down next to my mother......" Fu doted on Xie Jin's forehead, pulled Xie Jin to sit down beside him, looked at everyone in the hall and said, "Children's heart, let everyone laugh." ”

"Mrs. Xie and Miss have a deep mother-daughter relationship, we can't envy it, where can we laugh at it......" Mrs. Li, the secretary of the Criminal Department, said enviously: "I look forward to being so intimate with my daughter, but it's a pity that the woman ......can't help it."

Mrs. Li, the secretary of the Criminal Department, has a son-in-law, two daughters-in-law, both daughters are much older than Xie Jin, one has been married, the other has also been married, and after the appointment, she will get married just by choosing a good day and an auspicious day.

"Miss Li, dignified and dignified, is famous in the capital, and Mrs. Li is blessed." Fu Shi praised quietly.

How can a mother not like to listen to her daughter's good words, after listening to Fu's praise, the curvature of Mrs. Li's mouth deepened, and she was very happy, so she didn't plan to continue to speak quickly, and she didn't care about Xie Jin's tardiness.

The room was full of noble women, talking about how to talk about children, how can they hold the chatterbox, you say a word, I say a word, and the hall is lively again.

Mrs. Xie looked at Fu Shi and Xie Jin and dissolved the soft knife he had carefully designed in just a few words, his face was kind, his heart was displeased, and he glanced at the well-behaved Xu Ping'er, and decided to get to the point.

"Jin'er, the palace school is about to start, and the Qiwu Poetry Club is these days." Mrs. Xie enjoyed the ice crystal pear paste and said casually.

The pear paste is sweet and delicious, smooth and refreshing, carefully boiled to reflect the sweetness of the pear itself, without adding a trace of sugar to assist, the time in the ice bowl is just right, the entrance is slightly cool but not cold.

Rao didn't like Xie Jin, and Mrs. Xie had to admit that the food in Xie Jin's small kitchen was the best in the military mansion. Then I thought about it, as a prince, he was not as good as his juniors, shouldn't all the good things in the military marquis's mansion be filial to himself! But in fact, it's Xie Jin, a girl, who enjoys everything!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Xie was even more disgusted with Xie Jin in her heart.

"Back to the old lady, in two days it will be the Qiwu Poetry Club." Xie Jin replied.

Recalling the calculations that happened in his previous life, many years have passed, and Xie Jin can also remember everything that happened next.

Mrs. Xie really helped Xu Ping'er speak, as Xie Jin expected: "This is Ping'er's first time participating in the poetry meeting, you can help her more." ”

"Yes." Xie Jin replied respectfully, and glanced at Xu Ping'er, who was full of excitement.

In her previous life, Xu Ping'er was with the help of Xie Jin, and she emerged from the Qiwu Poetry Club to win the reputation of a talented woman, and was able to be like a fish in water in the noble circle of the capital.

The Qiwu Poetry Society, founded by Mr. Dongli, the son of the first emperor, is intended to meet friends with literature and visit folk heroes.

Mr. Dong Li is also discerning, and most of the people he appreciates are really talented and learned, many of whom have been appreciated by the emperor and have entered the office.

In the poetry club, only the essay is collected, not the background, and all talented scholars can participate.

Countless cloth clothes are amazing here, and the marquis pays homage to the prime minister. As a result, the fame of the Qiwu Poetry Society became bigger and bigger, and it reached its peak in the year when the first emperor was the chief examiner.

Although now, the first emperor and Mr. Dongli have both passed away as immortals, and the poetry meeting is no longer as prosperous as it was back then; As the reputation of the poetry club grows, both powerful and commoners are proud to participate in the poetry club.

The Qiwu Poetry Club gradually became an annual Wenbi Conference, which became a bargaining chip for many people to sell their reputation.

Because the Qiwu Poetry Club was founded by Mr. Dongli, after the death of Mr. Xian, it was presided over by Gongxue. Gong Xuefu and the patriarchs are the judges. In order to retain Mr. Will, the top three in the poetry club, no matter what their status, all entered the palace to learn to study, which made countless people rush to it.

That's why Mrs. Xie and Xu Ping'er are so concerned about today's play.

"The poetry will be mixed, and Huaiyue will escort you over. Dean Dongru has always been the most affectionate to you, and you can also introduce Huaiyue to him. Mrs. Xie casually said the deepest calculation in her heart.

In their previous lives, Shen Huaiyue and Xu Ping'er entered the palace school as ordinary eunuchs under the recommendation of Xie Jin, and slowly became like a fish in water in the capital.

"Yes." Rao saw through Old Taijun Xie's plan, and Xie Jin still responded respectfully.

It's just that the corners of Xie Jin's mouth are slightly hooked, and her eyes are deep: now she will never be used by traitors again, without her own help, how can they enter the palace with their subtle tricks.

"It just so happens that the palace school has not opened in the past few days, and Mr. Dongru is not busy, Jin'er might as well invite him to sit in the house and have a light meal to show the deep love between master and apprentice." Mrs. Xie said inch by inch.

However, Xie Jin did not do what she wished in her previous life: "The poetry meeting is imminent, and my husband is getting busier, and my grandmother invites me at this time, which will make my husband embarrassed." ”

"It's still Jin'er's thoughtfulness." Xie Jin said generously and decently, in front of many women, even if Mrs. Xie was dissatisfied, she could only secretly attack immediately, but she felt that Xie Jin was becoming more and more hateful.