In the West Sixth Garden, as soon as the visitors enter the garden, they are almost divided into two distinct directions.

One side is the poetry club, and the other side is to visit the garden.

The garden soon spread out in twos and threes.

The party headed by Yao Qingyun was in a gazebo, and the pavilion had already prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and a white-clothed boy looked around: "The poetry meeting is about to start, why hasn't the eldest prince come over yet?" I saw he had already come in! ”

The eldest brother will actually accompany the mud leg to visit the garden, Yan Jiajia looked at Yan Zhenzhen's side Yan Qing, and her heart was a little uncomfortable immediately, originally Yan Qing only spoiled her one sister, but now there is more Yan Zhenzhen, she snatched the eldest brother away, this is something that Yan Jiajia will never allow to happen, Yan Jiajia said in a low voice: "It must be accompanying my third sister to visit the garden, the third sister used to grow up in the countryside, and she was about to suffocate in the house, I was able to come out to participate in the poetry meeting, and it was also thanks to the blessing of the third sister." ”

Someone laughed and said: "As a brother to accompany my sister to visit the garden, there is nothing wrong with it, why don't I find someone to invite them over to start a poetry meeting together!" ”

"Call that mud leg, you're going to be ruined!" It was Qin Yonghui who spoke out, he was wearing He Changyue's clothes, he looked nondescript, He Changyue was tall and stronger than Qin Yonghui.

"Qin Gongzi, Jia Jia compensated Gongzi for her sister, my sister has just returned home and has not started studying yet." Yan Jiajia looked apologetic.

In this word learning, there is a lot of knowledge!

Female celebrities, kitchen workers, piano, chess, poetry and painting, etc., all need to be learned one by one!

"Isn't it just that you don't know how to learn?" Qin Yonghui said loudly.

Yao Qingyun said contemptuously: "Who says it's not, what if Jiajia is an adopted daughter?" I won't marry her! What if it's a concubine? ”

After speaking, he realized that he had lost his words, and looked at Yan Jiajia apologetically: "Jiajia, I'm sorry, it's me who lost my words!" ”

"You're right, I'm the adopted daughter of the Yan family." Yan Jiajia's little face suddenly turned white, and her eyes slowly turned red.

Several official ladies who were good friends with her hurriedly comforted her: "We are only good friends with Miss Yan Er, who is knowledgeable and reasonable, and we will not give that Miss Yan San a good color." ”

"What about the concubine? I'm still a concubine, my father and my mother-in-law don't spoil me? ”

"You are Miss Yan'er, who is famous in the capital, she has just come from the countryside, how can she compare with you?"

A group of people with their respective maids and enemies looked at Yan Zhenzhen's back with hatred, and the people who gathered together to participate in the poetry meeting watched the excitement on the side.

Miss Yan'er, who is a master of piano and dance, is actually an adopted daughter, which in itself is the biggest excitement in the capital.

Yan Jiajia secretly hated Yao Qingyun, who didn't talk long, and at this time it broke out that she was not the daughter of Yanfu, she could already feel that some people looked at her differently, what if she wasn't a daughter? When she got on the fifth prince and became the imperial concubine, she saw that these people now knelt at her feet.

"Actually, I'm not jealous that Zhen Zhen's sister is a concubine—" Yan Jiajia looked up and stopped.

Bai Zhitong on the side asked quickly, "What's the matter?" Can your sister still bully you at home? ”

Seeing this, Yao Qingyun was furious: "Jiajia, what the hell did you say? ”

Many sons who admired Yan Jiajia were worried about the beauty's delicate appearance: "Miss Yaner, what have you been wronged by, we will help you!" ”

"Miss Jiajia, what kind of grievances have you suffered, say it, there are so many of us!"

Yan Jiajia bit her lip, twisted her face slightly, forcibly endured her grievances, and squeezed out a slightly pale smile: "It's better to wait for everyone, let's participate in the poetry meeting first!" It's not easy to get together, don't disturb everyone's interest because of the little things that our sisters are not harmonious. ”

"You're so soft, aren't you bullied?" Huang Qinxin held Yan Jiajia's somewhat cold hand: "Jiajia, I promise to let your third sister have no place to be ashamed of herself at this poetry meeting." ”

Hearing this voice, Yan Jiajia was overjoyed: "Qinxin, you are so good to me!" It's just my sister's arrogant appearance, you can see it, I'm afraid-"

"What are you afraid of? Afraid she'll do it to me? Huang Qinxin snorted: "Our grandfather is also the third prince, my father is still a fourth-rank official, will I be afraid of her?" Leave it to me. Her four little yellow-haired girls, at first glance, are newly matched in the house, I brought this is a first-class girl in the family, and I also brought a family, so it's okay. ”

Huang Qinxin was upset for Yan Jiajia, many people knew that Yan Zhenzhen was going to be unlucky, and some people looked at Yan Zhenzhen who still knew nothing sympathetically.

It's not a big deal to see the excitement: "Just invite Brother Wei Fang and Miss Yansan over together!" She didn't learn anything, but she could be embarrassed at the poetry meeting! ”

"That's a good idea." Qin Yonghui was the first to agree, he was whipped by Yan Zhenzhen with a whip, and he was holding a grudge against Yan Zhenzhen at this time.

"Jiajia, let that mud leg have no face, look at how arrogant she dares to be!" Yao Qingyun looked at Yan Jiajia expectantly: "What do you think?" ”

"Yao Shizi, my third sister has no face, what's the difference between me and me having no face? Although I am not my mother's biological daughter, she has pampered me for sixteen years, and I can't ignore the face of Yanfu and my mother. Yan Jiajia categorically rejected the suggestions of the people around her, she looked apologetically at Huang Qinxin and Bai Zhitong and a few people who wanted to fight her: "I can't write two words in one stroke, no matter how much she is not, she is also my third sister." ”

"You, you're really useless! Let's see how I'll give you a breath. "Huang Qin hates stomping his feet without iron and steel, Yan Jiajia is famous in the capital, but she is delicate and can't take care of herself, who doesn't want to protect her?" We don't beat her, we don't scold her, we don't involve Yanfu and Mrs. Yan, it's just in the West Sixth Garden, okay? Out of this door, never mention today, this is always okay, right? ”

Everyone said yes.

Qin Yonghui said loudly: "Brother Wei Fang, Brother He, why don't you come over with Miss Yan San, since it is a poetry meeting, it will be lively when there are many people!" ”

Yan Qing had long been itchy about the poetry club, and frequently looked at the pavilion: "Today is the Hanlian Poetry Club, I don't know what kind of good sentences those people can make." ”

"You start first, and we'll be there later." He Changyue replied to Qin Yonghui in a loud voice, and turned to Yan Zhenzhen: "Miss Yansan, since you have come to Xiliuyuan, this annual Hanlian Poetry Meeting is not to be missed. The capital is located in the cold land in the north, this lotus flower is like to be warm, generally only transplanted in each house in the year, to see a novelty. In the capital, you can see the grand occasion of lotus leaves receiving the sky, lotus flowers are about to bloom, and even lotus flowers are in full bloom, it is extremely difficult, and only this royal garden can be seen. ”

"He Gongzi, you don't know, our third young lady can't read big words, how can we participate in the poetry meeting?" Songluo interjected.

Yan Zhenzhen glanced at him, and Songluo seemed to be frightened, and immediately shrank behind Yan Qing.

He Changyue observed Yan Zhenzhen, only to see a faint mockery in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in her heart: "When the masters speak, you can interject casually with a long-term follower?" Brother Ai Fang, you should take care of it! No matter what Miss Yan San is, that was not said by one of his subordinates. ”