Chapter 227: Falling into the Pit
Just when Li Tingyu finished drinking the fifth cup of tea, the county lord of Cheng'an finally came.
As soon as the nobles saw the lord of Cheng'an, they greeted them one after another, and the lord of Cheng'an greeted them in a good-natured manner. Li Tingyu got up unhurriedly, blending in with the crowd and pretending to say hello.
However, the crowd walked three feet away from her, exposing her in the middle.
"Who is this?" Lord Cheng'an asked with a frown.
Before Li Tingyu could answer, someone rushed to answer: "This is the eldest lady of the waiter family of the Ministry of Rites." ”
"But I don't remember that I made a post to the Ministry of Rites." As soon as Lord Cheng'an's words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly became more disdainful when they looked at Li Tingyu.
"The county lord is really a noble man who forgets things." Li Tingyu took out the post given by the county lord of Cheng'an from his sleeve and handed it to her.
The lord of Cheng'an County ordered the maid to step forward and take it, and when she opened it, her brows furrowed even tighter: "This is not my post." ”
The surrounding nobles watched this scene and couldn't help but whisper to each other.
Li Tingyu understands now, it turns out that today's pit is here.
"I knew your post must be fake. The county lord had clearly said that he would never invite you to any banquet again, so how could he invite you to come today. ”
Li Tingyu's nemesis, Fang Yuanyuan, stood up to expectations and looked at Li Tingyu with a provocative expression. Wang Zhiqiu saw that Li Tingyu was deflated, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. She watched happily and lively.
"Please leave here at once, you are not welcome in my poetry society." After Fang Yuanyuan's reminder, the county lord of Cheng'an remembered the embarrassment of the Feiying Club back then, and looked at Li Tingyu with a calm face.
Although Li Tingyu can't figure out who framed her for this now, if she just leaves, then her reputation will be completely gone.
Therefore, she smiled slightly and refused to give in: "Miss Shifang, the initiator of four years ago, still remembers it so clearly, which is really admirable." ”
"You're spewing blood, what the initiator." Fang Yuanyuan suddenly became anxious.
Li Tingyu ignored her, and looked at the county lord of Cheng'an with a smile: "When I received the post, I thought that the county lord had a lot of them, and he had forgiven me a long time ago, so I shamelessly replied to your post, saying that it was my honor to come to participate in the poetry meeting." ”
"I didn't get any reply." The county lord of Cheng'an replied with a cold face.
The discussion of everyone became louder, and Li Tingyu only felt that there were a thousand flies buzzing in his ears.
"Cheng'an, what's going on." A deep, deep voice came, breaking the chatter in the field.
The young lady beside her closed her mouth and looked at the young man next to the man who spoke.
Li Tingyu followed the voice and didn't know the man who spoke. But judging from his appearance, he is somewhat similar to the lord of Cheng'an, and should be the elder brother of the lord of Cheng'an.
The young man beside him, who was swept by the eyes of the young ladies of various families, had a very good-looking face. Li Tingyu was attracted to him at a glance.
The beauty of this young man and Lu Ce are completely two styles.
Lu Ce had an indulgent and uninhibited smile on his face, and this young man had a smile as warm as jade on his face.
If Lu Ce is the sun, then this young man is the bright moon.
Both of them are the kind of people who have their own light, but Lu Ce's light will burn people, but his is kind to people.
"Big brother, Seven Emperor Brothers." The lord of Cheng'an stepped forward to greet him affectionately.
Only then did Li Tingyu suddenly realize that it was the legendary His Royal Highness King Jing. No wonder these daughters around her blushed.
Li Tingyu looked at King Jing's figure and actually saw an acquaintance.
Ping Sheng also happened to look at Li Tingyu, the two glanced at each other, and Li Tingyu saw the surprise in Ping Sheng's eyes. She was about to say hello to him, but found that Ping Sheng deliberately avoided her eyes. It seems that he doesn't want to gossip with her anymore.
Ping Sheng turned his head to look at the surrounding scenery, and resolutely did not look at Li Tingyu. He didn't want Lu Ce to come to him again.
His appearance of avoiding it makes people think about it. Those who were attentive to observing them had already taken this scene into their minds.
Wang Zhiqiu's hatred for Li Tingyu deepened. Although she doesn't like Ping Sheng, Ping Sheng is her nominal fiancé, and Li Tingyu actually dares to make eye contact with her fiancé.
It's really shameless.
But today is a poetry meeting hosted by Cheng'an County, and she can't mess up, so she covered up all these hatreds with a smile.
"I just heard that you were not happy, who provoked you?" Xiao Junzhuo, the elder brother of the county lord of Cheng'an, loved his sister very much, so when he saw that she was unhappy, he asked.
"Someone took a fake invitation to the poetry party." Seeing that her brother was supporting her, the lord of Cheng'an County hurriedly complained.
"Oh? Who is so bold that he dares to come to Cheng'an's poetry will make trouble. Come on, get her out of here. Xiao Junzhuo waved his hand, and someone stepped forward, waiting for further instructions.
"It's her." The county lord of Cheng'an pointed to Li Tingyu.
Xiao Junzhuo still knows a little bit about the noble daughter of Jindu, and looking at this unfamiliar face, he believes his sister's words in his heart.
Most of this person was mixed in.
"Didn't you hear the county lord's order, throw her out for me." Xiao Junzhuo gave the order.
The subordinate on his side rushed forward and wanted to pick Li Tingyu up, but before his hand could touch Li Tingyao, he was repelled by Banxia's move.
Xiao Junzhuo's eyes suddenly sharpened.
Where did this wild girl come from, and she dared to fight back.
"If you're the county lord, can you slander me casually?" Li Tingyu glanced at the county lord of Cheng'an lightly.
She still hasn't figured out why Lord Cheng'an is targeting her.
"How could the lord of this county bother to slander an inconspicuous person like you." The implication of Lord Cheng'an's words is that Li Tingyu is not qualified enough for her to slander.
Li Tingyu thought that today's situation was a dead end.
As long as the county lord of Cheng'an does not admit that she has posted to herself, nor does she admit that she has received a reply from herself, there is no way to argue with this.
But now, King Jing is here. She has a chance to turn the tables against the wind.
Li Tingyu is very grateful to Shi Jingqiao now, if it weren't for the important news he revealed, she wouldn't know that His Royal Highness King Jing was her book fan.
At the moment, the only one who can save her from the fire is King Jing.
"His Royal Highness King Jing, please take a step to speak."
As soon as Li Tingyu's words came out, the people around him were dumbfounded. Isn't this eldest lady of the Li family crazy, why did she suddenly find King Jing. Do you think King Jing will intercede for her, joke.
King Jing himself was even more stunned, he didn't know this girl, why did he take a step to speak.
Just when he wanted to refuse, he saw Li Tingyu's silent mouth.
Mr. Tong Ri.