Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Raccoon Dog

Be all abroad!

Zhang Xi directly ignored Qin's gaze.

In that life, she never cared about this uncle's wife, and now, she is still a milk doll, so there is no need to care.

In the words that Ayah taught her: For those who don't matter, ignoring is the best way to fight back.

The malice and scheming in Qin's heart couldn't hurt her.

Why should she care?

Zhang Xi climbed on the placket of Empress Dowager Yang's clothes and babbled and laughed, she looked good, this smile was like the first glow after the snow, the warm winter sun sprinkled down, warm and refreshing.

"People who are dozens of years old are not as sensible as Concubine Qing."

Qin's face was flushed with shame, and Empress Dowager Yang simply waved her hand to let her go down, "Get out, hurry up and get out of Gu, and in addition, coax Sanniang and then hug her." ”

"Yui."

Qin's face was red and dripping blood, and he lost face in front of so many noble ladies, however, he didn't dare to resist in the mouth, and walked out of the palace with his little daughter Yang Zhaoxun in his arms, and he couldn't let his daughter cry anymore.

But there are some complaints in my heart.

My sister-in-law doesn't know what's wrong, and she can't see her child crying, and when she hears the crying, she is easy to lose control of her emotions and turn her face and don't recognize anyone.

Let's say that since the Qin family left, because of Zhang Xile's laughter, the atmosphere in the hall has become extremely magically light, and the ladies of each family and the little ladies who came to the banquet have taken out poems and paintings.

Whether it is the level of poetry and painting on the scene, or the level of Empress Dowager Yang's comments, Zhang Xi can't help but complain.

Especially in the paintings, her eyesight and vision, in that life, have completely let her husband and Ah Gu provide for her, and it is difficult for everyone to get into the eye, not to mention the shoddy production in front of her.

Zhang Xi looked at it, only to feel that her eyes couldn't bear it, and in the end, she was about to fall asleep in Empress Dowager Yang's arms.

"The little lady of the Zhang family looks really good."

"You have a bit of vision, and Lone also thinks that this child will grow up and grow well." Empress Dowager Yang said with a smile and reached out to touch Zhang Xi's face.

The ring inlaid with agate, with a slightly cool touch, made Zhang Xi sober up a lot.

Looking up, there was Lu Xin'er, the princess of the King of Beihai, standing in front of him, Zhang Xi should have thought that only Lu Xin'er could say such a disobedient thing.

In that life, she was the number one dog leg of Empress Dowager Yang.

Born in the Fan Yang Lu clan of the scholar clan, but there is no backbone and delicate spirit of the noble daughter of the scholar clan, the Empress Dowager Yang likes her the most, and she can cater to the Empress Dowager Yang, so with her relationship with the Empress Dowager Yang, she is also a figure in the circle of Luojing noblewomen.

makes the Beihai Royal Mansion capable of suppressing the rest of the clan kings.

and Pengcheng Palace, and called the double king.

On that day, there was a rumor in Luojing: women can also start a family.

refers to Lu Xin'er, although there is a bit of sarcasm, but it is undeniable that the rise of the Beihai Royal Mansion has put an end to the dominance of the Pengcheng Royal Mansion.

And these have a lot to do with Lu Xin'er.

If it weren't for her, Empress Dowager Yang wouldn't be at ease......

Suddenly, Zhang Xi seemed to have discovered a major mystery, and his heart broke out in a cold sweat.

Even if Pengcheng Wangfu is the husband of Empress Dowager Yang's sister, it is also her big helper in seizing power; Even if the relationship between Empress Dowager Yang and Aya ...... Well, it's not simple, it's not simple, but Empress Dowager Yang seems to have been playing the art of checks and balances.

Whether it is between clans or courtiers, there are mutual checks.

has never given up his grip on power.

In that life, Empress Dowager Yang ruled the dynasty for more than 20 years and firmly held the supreme power......

It's not easy.

Zhang Xi had to look at Empress Dowager Yang with admiration.

I heard Lu Xin'er's clear voice sound again, "Niangniang likes it so much, why don't you recognize it as a righteous daughter." ”

"Concubine Qing is still young, let's talk about it when she is older." Mrs. Yang's face stiffened for a moment, and only for a moment, except for Zhang Xi in her arms, only Lu Xin'er, who was thoughtful and close to her, noticed it.

Seeing that Empress Dowager Yang did not deny it, then it was answered.

Lu Xin'er has some calculations in her heart, and the rumors outside are probably not groundless, especially the recent popularity of storytelling in the teahouse, which has caused rumors to spread, and the officials in the court have already begun to grind their fists one by one.

If she told the Empress Dowager Yang the outside news before the sarcasm of the official, that is, before the discussion, she would be regarded as showing goodwill to the Empress Dowager Yang.

It's just that how to sell this good?

After all, Empress Dowager Yang is not ordinary to Zhang Shilang, and anyone with a discerning eye has already seen it.

It has just been verified again.

If she said it too bluntly, it would not be good for Empress Dowager Yang to think that she was sowing discord.

"Your picture of plum blossoms in the snow is good, look at it alone, you are the first name this year." Empress Dowager Yang pointed to the easel in front of Lu Xin'er and said.

Lu Xin'er smiled and trembled, "Thank you for your appreciation, the screen of the batik Hongyan guests, the concubine has been coveting it for a long time, and the concubine has thanked the mother for the reward." ”

The batik Hongyan guest screen is the first prize taken out by the Empress Dowager Yang at this plum blossom banquet.

The batik process is not uncommon, only the guest picture of the wild goose inlaid on the screen, from the hands of the painters of the previous dynasty, is precious, she looked for this painting for A Gu, looked for a long time, has not found it, and finally even the clues are lost.

Unexpectedly, this time it fell in the Beihai Palace.

Zhang Xi's judgment on Empress Dowager Yang's paintings, Rao had already predicted, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while, not to mention that all the ladies present had not fully adapted to Empress Dowager Yang's style.

So when Empress Dowager Yang's voice landed, Lu Xin'er looked proud.

The ladies and ladies in the hall had extremely wonderful faces, all of them with different expressions, some were stunned, some were disdainful, some pouted, and some even snorted coldly......

"What? Are you not convinced? His eyes swept across the audience, domineering and leaking.

Everything disappears into the invisible.

"Mrs. Zhong is not convinced?"

"Don't dare." Zhong, the wife of Zheng Hong, even if she gritted her teeth and spit out these two words, she couldn't help but lower her head to show weakness.

"It's useless if you don't accept it."

Empress Dowager Yang said bluntly, and she was very single, "Lone doesn't understand the appreciation of skills, but Lone thinks that Princess Lu's picture is good-looking, and people like it when they look at it, and it's better than yours." ”

"The concubine is loved by her mother." Lu Xin'er replied with a smile and followed behind Empress Dowager Yang.

At this time, she was the only one who followed behind Empress Dowager Yang.

The rest of the ladies and ladies in the hall, more or less, were in a somewhat unpleasant mood.

"A raccoon dog."

The voice was extremely low, but it echoed in the hall that suddenly fell silent, and with the gaze of the Empress Dowager Yang, everyone looked at Mrs. Zheng under the big wooden pillar pier on the left, or Zhang Yu, the eighth mother of the Zhang family next to Mrs. Zheng.

This sentence came out of the mouth of the eldest sister Zhang Yu.

Zhang Xi discovered before anyone else that a heart had already been raised, suspended in mid-air, and pinched a cold sweat for Sister A, and the whole person was so anxious that she was at a loss.