Chapter 117: Regaining Fighting Spirit
Therefore, Wei Xiangxiang carefully selected the family affair that took a lot of effort and effort, but it was ruined by Wei Qingqing...... How can she not hate?
At this moment, she can't wait to cramp and skin Wei Qingqing to vent her hatred!
The more Wei Xiangxiang thought about it, the more she hated, and she actually knocked down the Bogu shelf full of all kinds of antiques and treasures to vent her anger......
The sound of porcelain breaking came and went, and Wei Xiangxiang's mother-in-law Wang came over, and shouted around Wei Xiangxiang's "heart and liver" and "baby", "My heart and liver, what's wrong with you?" What's not to say to my mother, my mother will give you anger! ”
Wei Xiangxiang glanced at her mother with disgust, "Can you write with people, or can you fight poetry with people?" You don't know a single word, what can you do for me?! ”
"Although your mother and I can't read big characters, but your father's pig-killing knife is majestic," Wang held his head high like a big rooster, with a proud face, "I have hidden our ancestral pig-killing knife properly!" As soon as you give the order, I will immediately carry it and slaughter the little hooves that have offended you! ”
"Huh! Still 'give an order'? You think it's a big show! Wei Xiangxiang looked down on herself, a mother who was born in the countryside and still acted like a countryman after becoming an old lady, and she never bothered to talk to her about the twists and turns of the Gaomen family, big and small.
Wei Xiangxiang unceremoniously blasted her mother out, "Mother, don't bother me anymore!" Leave me alone! ”
"Okay, okay, my mother doesn't bother you, my mother will leave!" The Wang family was obedient to Wei Xiangxiang, and immediately raised his feet and left, only chattering non-stop, "Mother, go back to sharpen the knife and sharpen our family's ancestral pig-killing knife!" ”
After Wei Xiangxiang drove away the Wang family, she angrily threw the handkerchief in her hand onto the soft couch!
Wei Xiangxiang's henchman Yuzhan knew her girl's thoughts best, and while bringing the snow lotus tea to Wei Xiangxiang, she persuaded her softly: "Girl, don't be angry, it's just that Wei Qingqing won by luck!" She's also lucky, and she doesn't have any real skills! ”
"If we lose this time, there will be a next time! Next time, you can win it back! Yuzhan said and offered Wei Xiangxiang's favorite osmanthus cake, and said: "Girl, eat a cup of tea and use a piece of dim sum, and then think of dealing with that Wei Qingqing when you are full of food and drink!" ”
Wei Xiangxiang turned her head and leaned on the soft couch, and said in a muffled voice: "I have lost all my face, where is the next time?" ”
"Let's find a way to earn our face back!" The jade cup is the left and right arms left by Concubine Shu for Wei Xiangxiang, and it is a maid who has been specially trained, and she quickly gave Wei Xiangxiang an idea, "Isn't the entrance examination of Mengxi Academy about to start?" ”
"It is difficult to find a seat in Mengxi Academy, and there are not 500 girls who apply for the examination every year, but there are 300 girls, but in the end, only about a dozen can pass the examination."
"If the girl has the ability to beat Qunfang and be admitted to Mengxi Academy, won't she immediately earn back all the shame and face?" Yuzhan smiled and moved Concubine Shu out, "Niangniang has also praised the girl for your outstanding literary talent and intelligence, as long as the girl takes the test hard, then the gate of Mengxi Academy will not follow you in and out?" ”
Wei Xiangxiang listened to Yuzhan mention the praise of the eldest sister, and her mood gradually improved, "What you said is true, the eldest sister has indeed praised me a few times, saying that I am outstanding in literature and not inferior to those Jinshi of the Hanlin Academy." ”
Wei Xiangxiang slowly straightened up, took the teacup and took a sip, then twisted a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth to chew.
Seeing that Wei Xiangxiang listened to her words, Yuzhan smiled and mentioned the thing that Wei Xiangxiang cared about the most, "As for the family affair with Prince Meng, as long as you re-prove that you have real skills, girl, and then ask Concubine Shu Niangniang to come forward, there will always be room for maneuver...... Didn't the Meng family refuse this family affair now? ”
Wei Xiangxiang finally regained her fighting spirit when she heard this, and after slowly eating a plate of osmanthus cake with little left, her mood gradually returned to calm, "I was careless in that elegant gathering in Meiyuan, and I must not make such a mistake again." ”
Yuzhan smiled and agreed, "The girl is a little lighter." ”
"Well, I didn't expect Wei Qingqing to have the original book in his hand, and he ruined my good move!" As soon as Wei Xiangxiang left Meiyuan, he ordered people to take back all the poetry collections sent out in the past three years, in order to destroy the evidence of the crime and save his last face.
It stands to reason that Wei Qingqing has the original book in hand, so naturally there is no need to keep the incomplete fragments.
Wei Xiangxiang always thought that Wei Qingqing only had the remnant book in hand, so he would take the risk of taking it for himself.
In fact, Wei Qingqing did only have a fragment of the book at hand, if it weren't for the man in black to help, she really wouldn't have been able to expose Wei Xiangxiang's plagiarism.
Wei Xiangxiang didn't know the reason for this, and only made up her mind that she must take every step of the way next time and never underestimate the enemy - since she lost Wei Qingqing once, she must win back the second time!
"Mengxi Academy, I'm settled!" After Wei Xiangxiang made up her mind, she immediately regained her fighting spirit and instructed Yuzhan to wait for her to change her clothes, "Let's go to Mengfu for a trip, Wei Qingqing wants to enter Mengxi Academy with a few words from the Queen Mother, it's not so easy!" ”
Wei Xiangxiang was determined to enter Mengxi Academy, and went to Meng's house and went straight to Meng Jiang's boudoir.
As soon as she entered Meng Jiang's boudoir, she kicked her shoes and lay down on the soft couch, explaining her intentions straight to the point, "Do you have any questions for Mengxi Academy's entrance examination this year?" If you have one, give me one, I must enter Mengxi Academy and slap Wei Qingqing's face fiercely! ”
It turned out that Wei Xiangxiang and Meng Jiang had a lot of friendship in private, and Meng Jiang seemed to be fair at the Meiyuan Yaji that day, but in fact, he had been secretly contributing to Wei Xiangxiangbu's situation.
It's just that Wei Xiangxiang and Meng Jiang have long agreed that they will never put their friendship on the surface, so that they can become each other's secret chess pieces and secretly help each other at some point.
Therefore, Wei Xiangxiang and Meng Jiang usually meet outside, but today Wei Xiangxiang really couldn't wait for another appointment time and place, so she went directly to Jiang's mansion to find Meng Jiang...... But even so, she came to look for her quietly, disguised and disguised, so that others would not know.
At this moment, there were only Wei Xiangxiang and Meng Jiang in the house, and the guards outside the door were all Meng Jiang's henchmen, so Meng Jiang no longer held the demure and dignified shelf, took off his mask, and lazily replied to Wei Xiangxiang, "Since you can't let out the anger in your heart, then it's better to find a man to sleep with Wei Qingqing, so that you can get angry!" ”
She shouted to her henchman in a coquettish voice, "Shiso, take some of my newly prepared spices and burn them for the Seventh Girl!" ”
Shiso quickly responded, took a delicate long-handled Luan gold spoon, scooped a spoonful of spices and added it to the three-legged Luan gold incense burner.
She didn't quit after adding incense, but sat on the soft couch half leaning on Meng Jiang, gently untied Meng Jiang's placket, and stretched her slender jade hand into Meng Jiang's belly pocket.
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