After a little farce on the road ended, Xie Jin and his entourage officially came to the door of the poetry meeting.

The directors of the palace school are methodically facing the invitations in their hands, dividing the flow of people to different seats.

Xie Jin got out of the car with the help of Qing Dai, and Xu Ping'er and Shen Huaiyue also followed closely by her side.

After the head of the palace school read the invitations of the three of them, he welcomed the three of them to three different seats.

Xu Ping'er and Shen Huaiyue were puzzled, and after glancing at each other, Xu Ping'er spoke.

"The three of us came together, why do we sit at separate tables, and can the person in charge be accommodating for me to sit together."

Looking at Xu Ping'er's lovely appearance, a manager opened his mouth to explain.

"This girl doesn't know that the poetry club is divided into three seats, one is a distinguished guest, most of them are the judges of the poetry meeting, holding the invitation of Mr. Dongru's seal, which is in the hands of this son; One seat is a palace student, and the invitation in the hand of Senior Sister Xie is; A person who can come to participate in the poetry meeting in order to answer the poems of the poetry club is the invitation in the girl's hand. ”

After listening to the words of the master, Xu Ping'er's face became bad, wouldn't she want to sit with those poor and sour people.

She won't allow it!

"Lord in charge, can you be accommodating, I have a deep sisterhood with Jin'er, and I don't want to be separated from her."

Xu Ping'er's eyes wandered and looked at the master.

"Senior Sister Xie, look ......"

The manager looked at the pitiful Xu Ping'er a little unbearable, and looked at Xie Jin.

After all, Xie Jin's identity is special, if Xie Jin insists on taking this girl, he is not incompatible.

"Jin'er, before leaving, Taijun instructed us sisters to take care of each other...... Xu Ping'er said.

In her previous life, Xu Ping'er was like this, letting Xie Jin take her to sit in the seat of the palace students.

"Yes, Sister Jin, you can take Ping'er with you."

Shen Huaiyue also opened his mouth to help, the invitation in his hand was the invitation given by Mr. Dongru to Mrs. Xie, since he could contact Confucianism, Shen Huaiyue naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

"Okay."

Looking at the growing flow of people, Xie Jin believes that if she didn't take Xu Ping'er with her, she would definitely be able to come up with more tricks, and people who don't know her still think that she is bullying.

"Jin'er, you're so nice."

Xu Ping'er achieved her goal and immediately smiled.

"Senior sister, please." The manager respectfully welcomed Xie Jin to her seat, and also added a seat for Xu Ping'er next to Xie Jin.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Sister Xie, why is there another maid by her side, and she looks quite handsome." A boy said.

This is Xu Chengyu, the second son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Officials, a famous gentleman in the capital, and the most fond of flirting with the innocent female students in the palace, for which she was punished a lot, but she still refused to change her teachings.

However, Gong Xue is very strict, and he only dares to talk about it.

On weekdays, the most I do is to spend all day drinking and drinking with maids.

Xu Chengyu's words made Xu Ping's anger angry, and today is the second person to mistake her for a maid.

Could it be that her painstaking dress, her Dongzhu head and face are so worthless in the eyes of these young ladies in the capital?

Xie Jin looked at Xu Ping'er's gaffe, and a pair of eyes seemed to see through Xu Ping'er's thoughts at this time.

In her previous life, she gave Xu Ping'er and Shen Huaiyue enough face.

not only let them sit next to them, but also introduced the two to everyone as cousins and cousins.

Xie Jin values the two of them so much, and the sons and ladies of the capital, who have never been bad at eyesight, are naturally polite to the two.

How could Xu Ping'er be so humiliated.

If it weren't for Xie Jin's care, the two of them would be worthless in this capital, but they didn't know how to be grateful, like poisonous snakes that devoured them.

Xu Ping'er saw that Xie Jin didn't mean to help herself, and she was extremely unhappy.

But at this time, she couldn't have a seizure, I saw her bowing to Xu Chengyu in a dignified manner, and said with a look that she felt neither humble nor arrogant

"This son, the little girl is Jin'er's cousin, not a maid in the house, and the invitation to the poetry club is also obtained by solving the mystery of the palace school."

"Why did you sit in the seat of Gongxue because she untied the invitation by herself, is it not that Miss Xie feels that the Xie family is powerful, so she doesn't take the rules into account, and this seat can be added at will."

A sharp female voice came.

Xu Ping'er looked up, and it was a woman wearing a yellow woven gold smoke skirt.

The appearance is gorgeous and delicate.

Weaving gold and smoke is hard to find, and being able to make a dress and wear it on her body shows her noble status.

The begonias on her head and the double pearl hairpin, the two pearls used as stamens are not only round and transparent, but also exude a faint halo in the sun, which is the legendary night pearl that Xu Pinger has never seen.

And Zhao Ruoyun, who was provoking on the road just now, didn't see the arrogant appearance on the road, and meekly followed the woman in yellow.

The preciousness of the identity of the woman in yellow can be seen in general.

is also in the palace, but does not call Xie Jin as a sister, which shows that the relationship between this girl and the Xie family is not friendly.

"Miss Wang is serious. This is my grandmother's maternal niece and granddaughter, it is not that Xie Jin took her with her in vain and the rules of the Poetry Society, but that my grandmother repeatedly told me to take care of her before leaving, since ancient times, filial piety and righteousness are difficult to achieve, in order not to worry my grandmother, I can only bring her here. But Miss Wang doesn't have to worry, Xie Jinzi will come according to the rules of the poetry club, and my seat will be given to her. ”

Xie Jin responded to Miss Wang's voice in response, neither humble nor arrogant.

After speaking, he stood up and gave up the seat to Xu Ping'er, and also instructed Qingdai to remove the additional seat and stand upright.

This woman is Hanyue, the queen of the second gate lord of the Great Qin family.

The two families of King Xie have been checking and balancing each other since the founding of the Great Qin.

The daughters of the two families are also compared everywhere.

If it is just about the family background, Wang Hanyue is not much inferior to Xie Jin.

The same high-ranking family, the same wealth.

However, Xie Jin's background is too legendary, the will of the first emperor, the royal daughter-in-law, and the eldest disciple.

One by one, it is enviable, and it also adds a legend.

Compared with such a life experience, although Wang Hanyue has a noble status, she is not special enough.

Everywhere he went, everyone still put Xie Jin first.

Therefore, she has always been at odds with Xie Jin, and she always finds Xie Jin's mistakes in the palace school.

However, the Xie and Wang families have never admired them, and everyone in Great Qin knows it.

If the female students of Gongxue are dissatisfied with Xie Jin, they will also take refuge in Wang Hanyue's side.

Xu Ping'er watched Xie Jin give up her seat to herself, and she was happy in her heart, but she couldn't bear it on her face

"Jin'er, you give me your seat, do you want to stand and watch the whole poetry meeting? The body will not be able to stand it. ”

Although Xu Ping'er was humble on her lips, she wished for it in her heart.

If Xie Jin had been standing beside her like a maid, what a beautiful scenery she would be today.

"Miss Xu, sit down, otherwise my grandmother will definitely blame me for being inconsiderate." Xie Jin said lightly.

"Jin'er, how do you tell me to sit down like that?"

"Then you're standing still, pretend."

Zhao Ruoyun, who was beside Wang Hanyue, looked at Xu Ping'er's appearance and whispered sarcastic.

Although her voice was small, it still fell into the ears of everyone.

For a while, Xu Ping'er was like sitting on pins and needles, neither standing nor sitting, and looked at Xie Jin pitifully.