Chapter 110: Day and Night
The three sisters were still in a daze, Yan Xiu looked at Xia Yanqing again, and said with a smile: "This is the fourth aunt and grandmother of the Xia family, right?" These days, our county lord has been reciting the name of my aunt and grandmother. Sure enough, my aunt and grandmother are from a famous family, and this body is full of talent, and she can't hide it. β
Xia Yanrong and the others immediately blackened their faces, and Yan Xiu really came for Xia Yanqing's face. However, do you want to talk like this, when you say this, where do you put their Xia family's descendants?
Yan Xiu praised Xia Yanqing, as if she didn't see Xia Yanrong's sisters' expressions, and greeted warmly: "Four girls, please come with the slaves, our county lord is already waiting." β
Xia Yanrong and Xia Ruiqing pretended to be smiling and followed Yan Xiu forward, with a little deeper emotion in their eyes.
Xia Haiqing glanced at Xia Yanqing several times, and didn't understand why this village girl, who was spurned by everyone, was inferior to her before, and why she was suddenly so valued.
There was also a warbler Yanyan who had just gotten off the carriage outside the second gate, and she watched Yan Xiu welcome people in a daze, and her heart was full of puzzlement.
Xia Yanqing could naturally feel the atmosphere around him, and he also didn't understand what was happening.
In this case, doesn't it look good, or is the mood of ancient people different from modern people?
Outside the gate of the county king's mansion and at the second gate, there are so many noble girls, they are all celebrities who are not inferior to the Xia family sisters, and even better than the Xia family sisters in many aspects.
In this situation, the Xia family sisters were treated so preferentially.
Xia Yanqing felt that this was like one thing that the homeroom teacher's Chinese teacher often did when she was in junior high school:
A difficult question made a large number of students in the class who couldn't give an answer.
Then, the teacher called the No. 2 student in the class, and the people stood up, and they didn't even hit suddenly, and they seemed to give the correct answer.
The teacher looked contemptuous: "They are all students, they listen to the class the same, look at the classmate so-and-so...... Okay, sit down. β
The scumbags are called a grievance......
In her young and simple impression, the value of the existence of that scholar seems to be to combat them half-scumbags.
As a result, the majority of scumbag children did not dare to grind their teeth against the teacher, so they had to "hatefully hate" the school bully, and weakly fantasized in their hearts when they would have the opportunity to pit the school bully.
Xia Yanqing felt the different lines of sight around him, and his current situation was very similar to the memory of his youth.
The difference is that she has changed positions and become the object of resentment.
She doesn't have the capital of a scholar, and it seems easy for celebrities to trouble her.
In the garden of Chengjun Wangfu, some young women gathered in twos and threes, or whispering, or smiling, pointing and talking about all kinds of chrysanthemums from far and near, with flowers clustered and people like fairies.
Yan Xiu approached with Xia Yanqing and their respective maids, and immediately attracted the attention of the girls.
As with the reaction of the second gate, these people were all surprised.
The Xia family sisters, just like their father, did not inherit the scholarly style of the Xia family, and their intelligence was mediocre. If there were no scholars Xia to support the faΓ§ade, these girls would not even be able to enter the door of the chrysanthemum banquet.
But what's going on this year? They actually let Yan Xiu come forward to greet them in person, which is really a big face.
Several girls fixed their eyes on Xia Yanqing.
"Look, look at that, the woman in the azure shirt, is it the fourth girl in the second room of the Xia family? It doesn't look like it, it didn't seem like this before. β
The other girl looked at it a few times, "That's right, it's the fourth aunt and grandmother who is Heli, who seems to have gained some weight, so she is not as shriveled as before." β
Another woman asked, "Is it because of Aunt Xia Si that Miss Yanxiu went out to greet her in person?" β
"How so? She deserves it! A woman with high cheekbones said disdainfully.
Anyway, this is in the Chengjun Palace, although these people are discussing, but they still take care of the dignity of themselves and the county king's mansion, and their voices are very low.
Xia Yanqing walked through the garden, and when he approached the girls who stopped talking, Xia Ruiqing spoke: "The fourth sister is really not an ordinary woman, she can be treated like this by the county lord, and even the three of us have followed the fourth sister to get naked." β
Her voice is not big or small, it does not seem rude, but it can be heard by a few girls not far away, and the time, sound and distance are just right.
Xia Yan grinded the posterior molars.
No wonder people often say: guard against thieves day and night. The little lady of other families hasn't bothered her yet, she has already been put on the spot by her own sisters.
This is equivalent to telling everyone: This is what makes you all unhappy, we have nothing to do with her, and if you are dissatisfied, just rush to her.
Xia Yanqing's eyes widened innocently, and he asked puzzledly, "Won't it?" The third sister and the two younger sisters were born in the Xia family, and they are both good at poetry and books, and they are talented, of course, I follow you to get the light. β
Xia Ruiqing's face froze, they showed their poetry and writing talents in front of Xia Yanqing, but it was in their own house, in front of a village girl. Here, their little things are really not enough to see, and this kind of thing is said in public, and it is not enough to make people laugh.
Yan Xiu didn't want to speak, but seeing that the Xia family sisters seemed to want to pinch themselves first, and the surrounding ladies cast their unkind glances, she knew that she had to speak. The affairs of the fourth aunt and grandmother of the Xia family have their own county master cooking, and they can't let things happen here.
She interjected with a smile: "The two girls let the slave maid say something, but anyone who enters our house is the county lord's guest." It's just because your fourth aunt and grandmother have only returned to Beijing not long ago, and it is the first time to participate in the chrysanthemum feast, and the county lord is afraid that the fourth aunt and grandmother will be restrained, so he will take extra care. β
As she spoke, Yan Xiu didn't look at the reactions of the people around her, she quickened her pace slightly, and let the Xia sisters go to the flower hall with a smile.
In the flower hall, the county lord of Zhirong was talking with three young women, two of them were dressed as girls, and the other had combed the woman's hairstyle, dressed magnificently, and had a proud temperament.
The four of them were scattered with a few women, either listening, or taking advantage of the opportunity to interject a sentence or two, which seemed to be very harmonious and lively.
The county lord of Zhirong saw Yan Xiu come in with the Xia Yanqing sisters, and immediately got up, apologized to the few ladies who were talking, and hurried to greet them.
"I'm still thinking about it, why haven't a few girls from the Bachelor's Mansion come yet, I'm afraid that you won't be able to come if you have something to do."
Xia Yanqing came here, and this was the first time he had seen a woman canonized by the imperial court face to face.
The county lord was dressed in a purple embroidered dark gold chrysanthemum patterned dress, wearing a golden phoenix hairpin on a noble peony bun, and a few thumb-sized glossy pearls emitting a faint soft light, showing the dignity of the royal family.
Different from the extravagant outfit of the whole body, the county lord of Zhirong has a beautiful face, and the eyebrows are all affinity, and what is even more rare is that this affinity and the dignity on her body are just right to integrate, without a sense of far-fetched and disobedience.
Xia Yanqing's first feeling was that this county lord was a master with a ravine, which should not be underestimated.