Chapter 29: The Lord Regent arrives

Yu Xi was unmoved, and did not raise his eyelids in the face of Gong Xiyue's provocation.

The two palace ladies were afraid that they would lose face with Yu Xi, so after the three of them arrived at the palace together, they deliberately made an excuse and walked away.

Yu Xi was so happy that he found an inconspicuous place to sit down alone, secretly thinking that he was wearing such a plain dress, and he didn't apply powder, he would definitely not attract attention, let alone get into the eyes of Feng Yiyang's disciple, endure it, and quickly get through the night.

As everyone knows, as soon as she entered the door, she was targeted by two people in the garden pavilion.

"A beauty is a beauty, dressed like a newly dead husband, and she is still so beautiful." Feng Liyuan admired, "However, she is dressed like this, it looks like she came to mourn rather than to participate in the poetry meeting." ”

Feng Yiyang narrowed his eyes dangerously, Gong Yuxi, what do you want to do?

Yu Xi was unaware of the two scrutinies, and just quietly picked up the fruit in front of him to eat, his red lips and teeth biting the peeled banana, and Feng Yiyang saw that his lower stomach was hot again.

After eating the banana, she picked up the wine glass in her hand again and drank it to heart's contention. It was as if the bustle around her had nothing to do with her.

Yu Xi deliberately kept a low profile and weakened his sense of existence. Others, however, don't think so. After a while, people came to Yu Xi's table one after another to recommend themselves.

"This girl, Xiaosheng is polite. Xiaosheng's surname is Li Hongze, and his father's etiquette department is still a book, and he dares to ask the girl's name. ”

The man who called himself Li Hongze smiled softly and elegantly, and he looked like a scholar.

"This girl, my father, King Xiangjun, dare to ask the girl who Ling Zun is."

The son of the county king is a layman, thinking that he is not moved by the fact that there is no girl in the family.

"Girl, Xiaosheng has a seven-word poem here, please give the girl advice."

"Xiaosheng is not talented, I am willing to play a song for the girl."

This is a showmanship.

Yu Xi frowned, really couldn't think of why he was still noticed by people dressed like this. It can only be dealt with hastily.

Although her dress is shabby, this face is beautiful. Those boys can't help but want to dress up like this, and if they dress up well, it's even more incomprehensible.

Some people who had attended the banquet of the Prime Minister's Mansion with their father recognized Yu Xi and said to everyone: "This is the eldest lady of the palace minister's family", so several sons saluted and greeted the eldest lady of the palace one after another.

Yu Xi couldn't get out for a while, and he was upset.

Before long, I only heard the little eunuch in the palace shouting: King Jing is 9,000 years old, and King Su is 1,000 years old. A group of people saluted respectfully and sat down, and she was relieved.

King Jing Feng Yiyang sat in the chief with a smile, and King Su sat next to Feng Yiyang with a fan, and the scene immediately changed from lively to quiet. In previous years, King Jing never showed up on such occasions, what kind of wind is blowing today?

Yu Xi could see that Feng Yiyang was looking at her, so she had to pretend not to see it, trying her best to reduce her sense of existence, and she looked like she didn't care about herself.

"Didn't they all have a good time just now? Why is it all stopped now, you continue. Feng Yiyang ordered.

After that, the scene continued to be lively.

A few bold ladies showed their poems to Feng Yiyang, and they were embarrassed to wait for Feng Yiyang's comments. Feng Yiyang just handed it to Feng Liyuan beside him casually, and did not comment.

"I don't know if Miss Yu Xi brought that poem." Seeing Yu Xi, who was about to leave quietly, Feng Yiyang asked.

Yu Xi stood in place, greeting the eighteenth generation of Feng Yiyang's ancestors in his heart. There were dozens of aristocratic ladies present, and they had to cue her for something!

"The courtiers are not talented, and they have never prepared poems." Yu Xi had no choice but to be perfunctory.

"I didn't prepare it, but it's also great to make a song now. This king has long heard of the poetry of the prime minister of the palace, and Miss Gong is the eldest daughter, presumably the tiger father and the dogless daughter are. Feng Yiyang made it clear that he wanted to see Yu Xi make a fool of herself, and he was not ready to let her go.

Yu Xi sneered, just to embarrass her in the palace, and said it so high-soundingly. It's weird, but I still have to blame myself for provoking him outside Monan City.

She is an honor student in the 21st century, and it is not easy to memorize a few famous Tang poems and Song lyrics, and it is not a matter of minutes to beat these old people. It's just that the girl doesn't want to!

"The folk girl is not talented, and she does not have the skill to write a poem in seven steps. Look at the prince Haihan. ”

Yu Xi said indifferently.