Gu Yanwan volunteered to be in charge of organizing the competition.

She held the lottery holder and said softly: "Tomorrow is the finals, the venue is located in Jinliang Garden, Cuiping Changxuan, and the imperial court will send chess officials to supervise it." The last winner will be rewarded by the Son of Heaven and become a national player. No woman has ever become a national player in history, which is a rare honor! ”

As she spoke, several girls had already drawn lots.

Pei Daozhu glanced at the name on the bamboo stick.

Fortunately, I didn't face Cui Lingren in the first game.

She looked at Cui Lingren, and the other party was also looking at her with fear, noticing her gaze, she immediately turned her head and brushed one side of her hair braid, and then took the maidservants and left the water pavilion proudly.

Pei Daozhu smiled faintly and didn't take her to heart.

Leaving the Water Pavilion, a maid of the Cui family came to invite him.

She followed the maid to the garden pavilion, where a group of maidservants were clustered, and fresh fruits and refreshments were placed on the stone table, and the eldest princess and an old lady were sitting opposite each other.

The old lady was richly dressed, and she was quite majestic.

Bae Daozhu recognized her as the old housemother of the Cui family, that is, the mother-in-law of the eldest princess.

With a little speculation in her heart, she quietly stepped forward and saluted.

The eldest princess looked at her and said with a smile: "Every time I see Ananda, I feel that my complexion is a little more delicate. If this continues, what kind of fairy will she grow into in the future? ”

Before Pei Daozhu could speak, a contemptuous cold snort came.

It's Mrs. Cui.

The old man played with the red sandalwood Buddha beads, because he always raised his chin arrogantly, and he had to lower his eyelids when looking at people, which added a little more arrogance.

Her voice was low: "It's not a good thing for a woman to be beautiful, what is there to praise?" Daji, Bao Xi and others in history are all demon girls who have brought disaster to the country and the people, and the end is very miserable. ”

Bae Do-joo kept smiling.

In her previous life, her fate was also miserable.

She ignored Old Madam Cui's hostility, like a girl who didn't know anything about the world, and said softly: "I don't know why the eldest princess and Old Madam Cui called Ananda to come?" ”

Old Madam Cui gave the maid a look.

The maid respectfully held out a wooden box.

She opened the wooden box: "Miss Pei, this is a little bit of my old lady's heart." ”

In the wooden box, there were neatly arranged silver ingots, about two thousand taels.

Pei Daozhu glanced at it: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"You're a capable one." Old Madam Cui's tone was neither yin nor yang, "If you can play a three-calamity draw with that kid of the Xiao family, you can't find one in the entire Jiankang City." Although my family Ling'er doesn't have this ability, she also wants to be a female national player and give the family a long face. ”

Pei Daozhu smiled: "So, you want me to win tomorrow's game, let her win?" ”

Old Madam Cui had a straight face: "Don't think you have much money? ”

Bae Daozhu tilted his head.

She stretched out her hand and caressed the silver ingots lovingly.

Her voice was extremely soft: "Use the convenience of power to snatch the position of the god of flowers for her." took real money to pave the way for her to be a female national player. It's nice to have family support......"

Mrs. Cui was impatient: "Are you willing or not?" ”

If it had been placed in the past, Pei Daozhu would have been able to coax Mrs. Cui to be happy and take the money as she wished.

But after experiencing the life and death of the Flower Temple, and the dreams of the past and present lives, she suddenly didn't want to wronged herself anymore.

Her eyebrows were cold and innocent: "Old lady, I'm just a child. Like your granddaughter, you love fame and fortune, and you like to be in the limelight...... Why does she want it, and I have to let it? ”

seems to be a weak tone, but the words are provocative.

In the gazebo, the maids looked at each other.

Obviously, it had been a long time since anyone dared to speak like this to their old lady.

The eldest princess Sima Bao made up her lips silently, and hid her smile by eating tea.

Old Madam Cui was angry: "Pei Daozhu, if it was a few years ago, you might be qualified to say this." But now, how dare you?! Don't forget, your father's immediate boss is my Cui family's protégé! At a young age, don't be ignorant of lifting! ”

Bae Do-joo was silent.

A-Niang said that she should respect the elderly, but some old people are really annoying.

Sima Bao put down the teacup at the right time.

She got up with a smile and squeezed Mrs. Cui's shoulders: "Why should Auntie be like a child? What kind of female national player, it is unreliable to listen to. You think, even if we can buy Ananda today, but tomorrow, will we be able to buy the envoys of the northern kingdom? Holding Ling Ren is important, but if Ling Ren loses to the envoys of the Northern Kingdom, it will be a shame and a big loss. ”

Old Madam Cui glanced at her coldly: "In the end, she is not biological, what is good, and she refuses to think about Ling Ren." You have been in the Cui family for more than ten years, and I am afraid that my Cui family's kindness to you has not been taken to heart at all! Turn your elbow outward, you are still the housemother of the Cui family! ”

Pei Daozhu raised her eyebrows.

The family is powerful, comparable to the imperial power.

Old Madam Cui didn't leave it for the eldest princess.

And the eldest princess was still smiling, as if she had long been accustomed to it.

Old Madam Cui turned to Pei Daozhu with a cold face: "The girl of the Pei family, this position of female national player, you have to let it, if you don't let it, you have to-"

"I don't know if Mrs. Cui visited Jinliang Garden, and she missed the distance."

A clear voice came faintly.

Not far from the rockery, there is a white-clothed Lang Jun who wins the snow.

Xiao Heng twisted the Buddha beads and walked to the pavilion unhurriedly: "Mother is worried about Mrs. Cui, since you are here, you might as well go and talk to her." ”

He seemed to have just discovered Pei Daozhu: "Ananda is also there?" Coincidentally, the screen I asked you to embroider for my mother last time, how was the embroidery? It's okay today, take me to take a look. Color matching or something, I can also help you refer to it. ”

The eyes are facing each other.

Pei Daozhu Waner.

Xiao Xuance......

It's here to break the siege.

He even relieved her.

Pei Daozhu thought about it, accepted his affection, and naturally answered: "Uncle Nine came just in time, there are indeed several colors, and I can't make up my mind yet." ”

She bowed back to Mrs. Cui and left with Xiao Heng.

Old Madam Cui was so angry that she put the teacup on the stone table.

She stared at the distant backs of the two of them, and couldn't help but scold: "What do you mean by this kid of the Xiao family?!" My son-in-law of the Cui family, how can he relieve outsiders?! ”

Sima Bao made up tea for her.

seems to be filial, but the corners of his lips are sarcastic.

The so-called marriage, the Xiao family has not yet agreed.

Before the eight characters were skimmed, how did Xiao Heng become the son-in-law of the Cui family?

This old woman is becoming more and more shameless.

……

Garden.

Pei Daozhu followed Xiao Heng on the flower path.

The falling petals all over the ground dye the skirt with a light fragrance.

She played with the purple yarn folding fan, her phoenix eyes flowed, and she said coquettishly: "Brother Xuan Ce will relieve me from the siege, if Sister Ling Ren knows, he won't be angry, right?" Unlike me, I will only feel sorry for Brother Xuan Ce. ”

Xiao Heng's face was expressionless.

This girl always talks to him, and she is always yin and yang.

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