229 Non-chieftains and leeks
In the next two days, Qiao Le began the daily life of his family and the country, two points and one line.
Except for Ouyang Chen's praise every day, and the popularity around him is getting more and more popular, there is nothing interesting.
At least she was unlucky in her daily wrestling, and she didn't think it was funny to be smashed by something.
And as the day of verification approached, the young masters and ladies also worked hard.
Because the lotus banquet was held together with the verification, although it was different from the state banquet with the saint in charge, it was also the first Vanity Fair that they could experience.
The sons want to come out on top in the verification, be favored by the family and the court, and have a bright future.
And the ladies are secretly poking and poking hard for the sake of their future husbands and their reputation in the circle of noble girls.
Under such a general trend, even Ouyang Chen, who usually touts fancy and can't wait to superimpose all the words on Qiao Le, has calmed down in the past two days.
Of course, it was not the verification that made him meditate, but the business of Rouge Zhai.
Just kidding, in the eyes of money fans, is verification important?
This money doesn't make a bastard, the money is there, isn't it okay to check the gangsters?
He's not the one to stand out anyway.
So the entire Simen Pavilion was counted, and there were only two idlers.
One is Qiao Le, and the other is Mu Kite.
Qiao Le, an emotionless leek bastard.
Well, others are thinking about how to make a difference, and she is thinking about how to cut leeks.
Because this banquet is an opportunity, there are many young ladies who have a chance to get ahead. These people were all non-chiefs before, so this time there should be a little hope, right?
God knows that Qiao Le's saliva is about to drip onto the rice paper when he thinks of the green leeks in his eyes.
In this regard, Xu Manyou, who was lecturing, wanted to be reminded, but he was afraid that the young master would blame.
In the end, he could only comfort himself, maybe a talented woman is so outstanding.
They mortals, don't speculate.
And unlike Qiao Le, Mu Kite's idea is very simple. Because of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is already a piece of cake for her.
If we are still as ignorant and stupid as we were in our previous lives, then where is the meaning of this rebirth?
After all, she already knew the questions she would draw.
In her previous life, the Mu family treated her with hypocrisy and deliberately made her dress like a rich man in the countryside. In the lotus banquet, on the inspection field, she endured all the white eyes and ridicule.
What's even more ridiculous is that she was still unaware of it at that time, and she longed for Qiao Xuan's favor.
The jade hand clenched slightly, she Mu Kite this time, she will not be obsessed again.
What she has to do is to let those who really need her see her value.
For example, many families, as well as the second prince who is very likely to change the current pattern - Chu Yu.
The pattern in Mu Kite's heart, Qiao Le naturally didn't know.
All she knew was that when she stepped into Fengdi Pavilion after school, the maids who filled the courtyard, and the dresses that were placed on a silver platter waiting for her to choose.
At this moment, Qiao Le turned around and wanted to run.
But Agarwood seemed to have anticipated her thoughts, and in the morning, he blocked her behind her back.
Agarwood: "County Lord, there are so many clothes, you have to check them one by one to determine which one we wear for the lotus banquet!" ”
Qiao Le: "Can I not watch it?" ”
Agarwood: "I can't. ”
was dragged into the courtyard by everyone without love, and Qiao Le suddenly felt that the villain's family was too rich, which was also a mistake.
Because they actually made all the fabrics sent by their cousin.
In the name of beauty, it cannot be wasted.
In this regard, Jun Yan, who was looking through the book of war in the pavilion tonight, frowned slightly.
What to choose? Do you still need to choose?
Didn't you say that the azure color was waiting for the smoke and rain, and I was waiting for you?