Chapter 203: A Hundred Flowers Bloom

King Xuan's Mansion is really busy and lively today.

Fragrant car BMW, clothes fragrant and beautiful, delicate as flowers...... In and out, all of them are high-ranking officials and nobles, daughters of families, elegant manners, and decent speech.

At first glance, it is really pleasing to the eye, and it is as harmonious as the Yao Pond of the Heavenly Court.

The gathering of the immortals is extremely joyful.

But if you look closely, you can see the intrigues, each secretly shaking the knife.

Yue Jianxi followed the second generation of the queen to get out of the carriage, and the second generation of the queen showed the invitation, and was looked at by the porter for most of the day, and asked people to go in and ask the people inside.

Yue Jian smiled hehehe, damn it, in this world of looking at faces, isn't the queen a little darker, and she is actually despised.

After a while, the man who had gone in to inquire came out, and came out with a richly dressed woman.

"It's the princess of the Qin Kingdom, I'm sorry, the porter is slacking, please don't be surprised."

The second generation of the queen asked curiously: "Are you Princess Xuan?" ”

Yue Jianxi snorted coldly in her heart, the fart Princess Xuan is just a loyal and righteous lady, and she still treats Princess Xuan as her family?

Oh no, when her daughter's home too.

"The concubine is loyal and Mrs. Hou is the younger brother and sister of Princess Xuan, there are too many distinguished guests today, Princess Xuan can't leave, and please don't be surprised."

Mrs. Zhongyi Hou glanced at Yue Jianxi, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but her face was a little like a great enemy: "May I ask who this is ......?"

"My sister-in-law." The second generation of the queen replied simply, which was considered polite.

Because she is not a hostess, she doesn't like to take care of it.

Yue Jianxi leaned over to her and whispered, "This lady's daughter is my enemy today, find a way to mess with her." ”

The second generation of the Queen: "How do you get it?" ”

Yue Jianxi handed her a small wooden box: "People have worked so hard to show you the way, you have to thank them for scattering." ”

The second generation of the queen frowned at her slightly, as if she saw a tail needle sticking out from the back of her ass.

Mrs. Zhongyi Hou was very attentive all the way: "The princess is still used to coming to Kyoto, there is a cook in the concubine's mansion whose hometown is from your Qin country, if you are not used to eating, the concubine can let him make some for you to send over." ”

The second queen shook her head: "The food in Kyoto is okay. ”

Mrs. Zhongyihou brought them into the flower hall, and there were already a lot of ladies and nobles sitting inside, but Yue Jianxi didn't know any of them.

"Come on, sit here with the princess, this is the best chrysanthemum tea that has just been brewed, clearing the heat and relieving the heat."

The place pointed out by Mrs. Zhongyihou was originally sitting a girl from a small jasper family, and when she saw her coming, she quickly gave up her seat.

The second generation of the queen stood still: "Why doesn't my sister-in-law have a place?" ”

Mrs. Zhongyi Hou looked at the lady on the side: "Mrs. Ning, please let me go, this is the future monarch of the Qin State." ”

The woman who had been driven out snorted coldly and gave way.

Yue Jianxi felt that the chair was hot when she sat down, and Mrs. Naning sat in another corner and kept scraping her with an eye knife.

Tut-tut, this is a struggle between women, you don't have to do anything, someone will hold a grudge against you.

But she was curious, why was Mrs. Zhongyi so attentive to the second generation of the queen?

"The princess, you sit down, the concubine has to help greet the guests, and the concubine's daughter will come to accompany you in a while, you can teach her a few words."

Yue Jianxi's eyes slipped, and she found that the ladies in the flower hall were all looking at the second generation of the queen, and they all wanted to make friends.

Could it be that the second generation of the queen is the key figure in this flower-viewing banquet?