Chapter Twenty-Six: Keeping Foot Along with Small Households

There was no one in this backyard, and Jiao Yuzhen originally just thought that everyone liked to be in the front hall and garden, and she didn't know that this was originally the county lord of Wenyu who didn't let people in, but it was okay, so it was more convenient for her to move.

Jiao Yuzhen smiled and bowed to the county lord of Wenyu again: "Actually, I was fortunate to see Prince Ze today, Prince Ze and the current saint are cousins, and the saint and the county lord are siblings, you are close in blood, naturally there should be some similarities, Yu Zhen dared to say...... The county lord's eyebrows and eyes are really similar to Prince Ze. ”

Seeing that the county lord of Wenyu narrowed his eyes slightly because of his words, Jiao Yuzhen suddenly understood, this county lord of Wenyu and Prince Ze were completely at odds, but since Prince Ze would come to this year-end poetry banquet today, maybe it was because he was at odds with this county lord of Wenyu.

"Although the county lord and Prince Ze are somewhat similar, but the county lord has more royal demeanor, after all, the county lord is the saint's fellow sister, and Prince Ze and others naturally cannot be compared with the county lord."

"What a sharp-toothed girl." The county lord of Wenyu laughed again, "You just go back to the front hall, this county lord will not mention to others that he has seen you, I think you will naturally keep this chance encounter secret." ”

"Yes, County Lord." Jiao Yuzhen leaned over and saluted, and then walked out of the backyard with joy, although he wanted to keep it secret that he had seen the county lord of Wenyu, but didn't the county lord of Wenyu also accept her golden hairpin? The so-called "eating people with a short mouth, taking people softly", so I will definitely pay more attention to her in my heart, as long as she can choose a good article and write a good word, she will not worry about not having a chance to get ahead!

Coming out...... As long as she can get ahead here, she can reverse her reputation, and if she wants to do business or something in the future, it must be much more convenient.

Seeing Jiao Yuzhen walking away, the county lord of Wenyu sat down in the pavilion on the side, a gust of wind blew, and a man in dark ink clothes appeared in the pavilion, the man closed his eyes tightly, and pinched a blooming red plum in his hand, this person was Prince Jing Jimo Hanfei.

"The red plum blossoms in the county lord's mansion are blooming well, and I still remember the red plums here." Jimo Hanfei gently stroked the red plum blossom branch in his hand with his hand, "I heard the county lord speak just now, are you meeting guests?" ”

"Just now I met Miss Jiao San, who the imperial brother wants to marry you, that is an interesting woman, she looks quite good, and her manners are elegant, not like the rumors."

"The county lord knows, I don't have the slightest interest in this marriage, the emperor has been jealous of Prince Jing's mansion for many years, no matter what that Miss Jiao San looks like, since she wants to marry in, marry in...... Anyway, it's not the first time that such a marriage has been given. If she has the life to wait until the day she gets married, I have no objection to marrying her, if she doesn't have that fate......"

Listening to Jimo Hanfei's words, Lord Wenyu also remembered that after the emperor ascended the throne, he gave Prince Jing three or four marriages, most of those women had a bad reputation, or they were widows, but these women either died in an accident before marriage, or died in the new house on the day of worship, anyway, all kinds of death methods are different, but even if everyone doesn't pay attention to it, everyone doesn't pursue it, but everyone understands in their hearts that this is a kind of rebellion of Prince Jing to the emperor, a quiet resistance.

"Han Fei." The county lord of Wenyu stroked the golden hairpin in his hand and spoke, "That's a very clever woman, and those women I've seen before are a little different. If it's hard, you might as well let her into the house, if you really don't like it......"

"The county lord should not worry about the affairs of this king......" Mo Hanfei opened his eyes slightly, and there was no focus in his black and white eyes.

Hearing that Jimo Hanfei used the word "this king" in his words, the county lord of Wenyu understood that Jimo Hanfei was a little angry: "Hanfei, how old is my cousin who is older than you, so you still listen to my advice, you have such a temperament...... Haven't you ground it yet? If the emperor knows about it, I'm afraid it won't let you live. ”

"The county lord can talk to the emperor ......" Mo Hanfei curled the corners of his lips, then stood up from the stone chair, and put the red plum blossom branch in his hand on the stone table in front of him, "But the county lord has been enlightening me all these years, I am still grateful, if the county lord and the emperor are not siblings, it would be better." ”

"The emperor's heart is no longer what it was when he was a child, Han Fei, if you don't make changes, I'm afraid that Prince Jing's Mansion will really decline. Han Fei ...... I remember that when you were a teenager, you were both civil and military, and you were very intelligent......"

"County Lord, this king has to go back and ask the housekeeper if the roof of Prince Jing's mansion has been repaired, so as not to storm the wind and rain in the past few days...... Make this king even more embarrassed. As soon as Mo Hanfei's voice fell, he flew out of the pavilion in an instant, just like when he came.

Lord Wenyu shook his head gently, she has been a middleman for many years, but Prince Jing is still so soft and hard, and wants him to curry favor with the emperor so that he can resolve the grievances between the two, but unfortunately there has been no progress, the emperor has been giving marriage like this, but Mo Hanfei has been talking like this about his fiancée or newlywed wife to be killed, this sin...... I can't make up for it by knocking on the scriptures and reciting the Buddha.

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When Jiao Yuzhen came out of the backyard, he specially put on a pair of jade earrings, a bracelet of mutton fat and white jade, a necklace of cat's eye gemstones, and some hairpins, hairpins, and steps. There were so many daughters around him, smiling all the way.

When I walked past a flower bush, I saw Prince Ze, that is, Mo Zize, sitting in the corner of the corridor with Mo Yuyun talking.

"That man is so handsome!" Geng Jinghe, a young lady born in a military attaché family, covered half of her cheek with a fan and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Don't be so loud, people are embarrassed to hear it." Another daughter, Tan Xixuan, who looked a little older, said so, but her eyes still looked straight at Jimo Zize.

Jiao Yuzhen is not surprised that these people don't know Jimo Zize, because the woman she can buy with some ordinary jewelry at will must not be a real nobleman, since she is not a real noble lady, it is normal that she has not seen Prince Ze, not to mention that most of them are only able to enter the county lord's mansion for the first time, so she smiled and whispered: "That is Prince Ze, and with him is Mo Yuyun, the concubine of the Ministry of Works." ”

As she spoke, she was going to go that way.

"Sister, don't worry." Tan Xixuan stretched out her hand and grabbed Jiao Yuzhen, and spoke softly, "I've also heard of that Miss Mo, she doesn't look down on us small families, but we don't like her kind of person who likes to climb high branches, sister, let's go together, and the poetry banquet will start in a while." ”

"Yes, sister." Geng Jinghe also stepped forward and grabbed Jiao Yuzhen, although she also likes beautiful men, it doesn't mean that she dares to provoke Jimo Zize and Mo Yuyun!

Jiao Yuzhen was a little strange, although she felt that Jimo Zize and Mo Yuyun were not good people, but they were not taboo, but since they were unwilling to go over, she could only do so.

"Okay, let's go......"

Before Jiao Yuzhen's words were finished, he heard a pleasant guqin sound, but even Jimo Zize and Mo Yuyun, who were sitting in the corner of the corridor, both stood up.

"Sister, this is the signal for the beginning of the poetry feast, let's go over together." Tan Xixuan pulled Jiao Yuzhen to turn around and walked back, but unexpectedly, someone behind him stopped them.

"Miss Jiao San." Mo Yuyun opened his mouth, and then walked over in small steps, "Miss Jiao San, you are also going to Chunyi Garden to participate in the poetry banquet, right?" Do you want to come with me? Mo Yuyun said as she looked at Tan Xixuan and Geng Jinghe beside Jiao Yuzhen.

Although Geng Jinghe called Jiao Yuzhen "sister", but it was only half a year old, so when Mo Yuyun saw it like this, he was still a little timid and hid behind Jiao Yuzhen, and Tan Xixuan, who was three years older than Jiao Yuzhen, was not as timid as Geng Jinghe, but her face was not very good, she naturally understood that Mo Yuyun said that she wanted Jiao Yuzhen to make a choice among them, and see if Jiao Yuzhen chose to be with a famous family or with them.

Even Mo Zize also came over and stood beside Mo Yuyun, his meaning was very clear, if Jiao Yuzhen chose Mo Yuyun, he also got his support, if he chose Tan Xixuan and Geng Jinghe, then he chose some small women who were useless.

Jiao Yuzhen is actually not the first time she has met such a person, in fact, the upper class society is often divided into three sects and nine streams, and such small groups are not uncommon, but she never thought that she would have the opportunity to choose so soon, maybe because of Jiao Youhan, even if she is a fool, she can see that Mo Yuyun and Jiao Youhan do not deal with each other, if it weren't for this, she would definitely not pay attention to her, the third lady of Jiao Fu!

It's just that......

With the corner of her eye, she glanced at Tan Xixuan and Geng Jinghe beside her, although they were not born into a famous family, but those who are really rich and willing to spend money will always be nouveau riche, if they are doing business, they will naturally want to keep them, and if she chooses Mo Yuyun, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to return to Jiao's mansion to act, and that Jiao Youhan will definitely toss her with the Wang family, but if you don't choose Mo Yuyun, it is a trivial matter to offend Tan Xixuan and Geng Jinghe, but if you offend this Prince Ze, that is, Mo Zize, it will be difficult to deal with in the future. But this is the place of the county lord of Wenyu...... The county lord of Wenyu and Prince Ze, she always has to choose, and she has already made a choice.

Jiao Yuzhen smiled slightly, reached over and grabbed Tan Xixuan and Geng Jinghe's hands and patted them gently, and then bowed his head gently to Mo Yuyun: "Thank you Miss Mo for your kindness, it's just that Yuzhen made an appointment with Sister Tan and Sister Geng just now." ”

Hearing Jiao Yuzhen's words, not only Tan Xixuan and Geng Jinghe were taken aback, but even Mo Yuyun and Jimo Zize looked at her with some surprise, they all knew very well that as the daughters of concubines, they were all to participate in such a gathering of emperors and nobles, in order to get ahead, it was rare for someone of such a noble status as Mo Yuyun and Jimo Zize to open their mouths to invite each other, even if Jiao Yuzhen and Tan Xixuan and Geng Jinghe had a good relationship in private, it was impossible to give up a good opportunity like this, but ...... Jiao Yuzhen chose so.