Do you know: I’m Xu Jiazi

The other girls also shook their heads, with some unspoken sarcastic expressions on their faces.

The maid Ningxiang was more responsible for Rong Feiyan's clothes. Looking at her girl's confused look, she said: "Sister, this girl was wearing the most fashionable style a month ago, but now it's somewhat..."

"So, this family is not a distinguished family, otherwise"

"Maybe he just came to Beijing"

"Hiccup!"

As they were talking, laughter came from the tent, but they stopped laughing halfway through.

Because the girl from the other family was halfway talking, she saw that the Bianjing lady's stroke had been in full swing in the past few months. Xu Anmei, who had restrained herself in the past month, got off the carriage of the Xu family and ran a few steps to take the photo. Look at that girl whose clothes are a bit outdated.

The girl who got off the carriage behind was Ting Yi from Ningyuan Hou Mansion.

The three of them were talking,

Then Xu Anmei put a shawl she was wearing on the shoulders of the girl in front of her, and helped her tidy it up, so the entire shawl was spread in front of her.

The embroidery skills of this draped silk are outstanding, and the embroidery of several peonies that have not yet bloomed is vivid and delicate.

Putting it on this girl is like the finishing touch.

If the girl just now was a large green leaf, then after putting this shawl on, there will be several peonies blooming on her chest, making the girl look like she is among flowers.

The appearance and the peony contrast with each other, and the temperament immediately becomes elegant and noble.

This combination made Rong Feiyan's eyes brighten up in the tent, and Ningxiang even said with a dull expression: "Why didn't I think of such a combination?"

Naturally, Hualan, Anmei and Tingyi couldn't hear what was said in the tent.

Before,

Because Jin Mingchi was just around the corner from Jiying Lane when coming from Quyuan Street, Anmei deliberately took a detour to reach Sheng's house.

Anmei entered the second door of Sheng's house, and Hualan was wearing this shawl on her back and listening to Wang's instructions beside the carriage.

Anmei got out of the car and came to Hua Lan and Wang. After bowing, she saw Hua Lan's front, and was amazed by Hua Lan's appearance.

Looking at An Mei's eyes, Hua Lan directly put the shawl on her body.

But based on the effect of Anmei's reflection in the Linghua mirror, she knew that she couldn't match Hualan's feeling.

Later, I met Ting Yi at Xinzheng Gate, and when I arrived at the polo field, I saw what everyone saw in the Rong family tent.

"Sister Hualan, it turns out that this shawl is not from their store?"

"No, I went to visit my Xiaoqi this morning. Aunt Wei saw my dress and took out a shawl from the cage." Hua Lan said with a smile.

After Hua Lan put on this shawl, she was praised by the Sheng family, including the old lady, who already knew that this outfit was outstanding. .

"Is that Aunt Wei Wei?" An Mei asked.

"right."

While talking, the three of them had arrived in front of the Rong family's tent.

Xibu was already standing three feet outside the tent. When he saw Hua Lan and the other three, he hurriedly came over and bowed respectfully: "Miss Anmei, you are polite."

An Mei glanced at the tent and said, "From the Rong family?"

He said respectfully in a small step: "You are a girl. My sister invites you to come into the tent to talk and eat some fruit."

An Mei smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Then she said in Hua Lan's ear: "This is a famous little beauty in Bianjing. I see." An Mei glanced at the woman in front of her and said in a very low voice: "She seems to like our Xiao Wu."

Hearing these words, Hua Lan distanced himself, his face full of disbelief.

Ting Yi on the side looked confused.

"Don't tell anyone, I guessed it." An Mei winked at Hua Lan.

"Um."

The three of them had arrived at the tent while they were talking. The female envoy opened the curtain and the three of them lowered their heads and entered the tent.

There were calls of elder sister and younger sister in the tent. Fortunately, the Rong family's holy favor Zhenglong, the tent was also the largest, otherwise everyone would have been unable to sit down.

"Sister An, I don't know who this person is because he looks unfamiliar," asked the girl from the Bao family.

An Mei smiled: "This is my aunt's granddaughter from the Sheng family, sister Hualan who just came from Yangzhou."

Listening to An Mei's introduction, several girls in the tent looked at each other awkwardly.

The surname Sheng is still rare, and it comes from Yangzhou.

Looking at the faces of several people, Rong Feiyan was a little confused. When someone mentioned Zhongqin Bo Yuan's family in her ear, she figured it out.

An Mei naturally knew what they were thinking;

So she said with a smile: "Sisters should also know in a few days that sister Hualan is about to get engaged to my brother."

Hearing this, Rong Feiyan looked at Hua Lan in surprise, her heart in her throat: Could a girl with such a color be engaged to Xu Zaijing?

This news directly made her ignore Hualan's age.

Then the girl from the Bao family said, "Anmei, is this your second brother who passed the county examination?"

"Yes." An Mei said, holding Hua Lan's arm who was a little embarrassed and blushing.

Rong Feiyan's heart dropped into her stomach, and then she looked at Hua Lan with unusually passionate eyes.

"Sister Hualan, I think this shawl of yours is very beautiful. I wonder which shop in Beijing it was made for?" Rong Feiyan asked, looking at the shawl with envy.

This question also brought out the thoughts of other noble ladies. After all, most of them also own a piece of clothing of this style. With this shawl, I would probably look better than the daughter of the Sheng family wearing it!

"Sister Feiyan, my little girl made this by herself."

Hua Lan replied with a smile.

"The acupuncture technique I told you before was created by the young lady from the Sheng family!" Listening to An Mei's words, everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

Although Mrs. Wu is not in Bianjing, she is the steward of the polo ground and has her own rules for everything.

When the gong sounded, all the ladies knew that the polo match was about to begin, and they all went to their tents.

When An and Mei passed by Yu's tent, they stood up and bowed.

"This is sister Yanran from Yu Ge's hometown." Hua Lan's eyes lit up after hearing An Mei's introduction: "Sister Yanran, my grandmother is from the Sheng family, come and play when you have time!"

Yu Yanran also saw Hua Lan's 'transformation' with the fifth lady of the Li family just now. Her eyes lit up after knowing that she was from the Sheng family. She liked and studied needlework and embroidery skills.

It is also more convenient to visit my grandmother if I have one.

At this time, Xu Zaijing, Gu Tingye and Chang Bai rode their horses leisurely into the polo field, accompanied by several brothers from the Zhang family and the Zheng family. In the carriage at the end was the British princess's fifth wife.

Xu Zaijing listened to Chang Bai talk about some imperial examination questions, which made Zheng Xiao and others speechless.

Gu Tingye, on the other hand, showed understanding.

After handing the horse over to the boy, Changbai walked slowly while listening to Xu Zaijing and Gu Tingye explaining their understanding of Changbai's topic.

So when Zheng Xiao and the others went to play polo, they didn't call Xu Zaijing.

The fifth lady of the Zhang family went to the tent of Yongyi Hou Mansion and said with a disappointed look on her face: "Sister Anmei, why didn't you bring the raccoon slave here?"

After An Mei stood up and introduced the identity of the little girl to Hua Lan, Hua Lan looked surprised and nodded with a smile.

Then An Mei smiled bitterly and answered the Zhang family's fifth mother's question: "Fifth mother, it's not that I didn't take it with me, the raccoon slave is already in my arms, but I was so frightened by Brother Jing's voice that I ran out of the carriage!"

"Ah? Brother Jing, is he treating Li Nu badly? I'll go to him to argue. Li Nu is so cute, how could he do this!"

Looking at the appearance of the only daughter in the British family, An Mei said: "Wu Niang, don't go! You have fed the slave slave live fish several times. The female envoy at home said that it gave Brother Jing the goldfish he kept in the fish tank. Caught."

"oh."

Everyone took their seats.

After Wu Niang was quiet, she glanced at Hua Lan and said, "Sister, are you Brother Zai Zhang's future wife?"

Hualan, who was drinking tea, choked on her water and coughed.

I don't know whether he was choked or embarrassed, but his face was a little red.

Ting Yi and Wu Niang looked at each other and smiled.

It was only then that Xu Zaijing and Changbai walked into the tent. Cuichan and Qingxia hurriedly put the screen in the middle of the tent to separate them.

At this time, Liang Han trotted over, came to Xu Zaijing and said:

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing, help."

Liang Han glanced at Gu Tingye, his eyes lit up and said: "Brothers, help!"

Gu Tingye smiled and said: "Whatever happens, just call for help!"

Liang Han walked up to the two of them and told them.

It turns out that the son of the Bao family wanted to have some interactions with the Rong family, and the way to do this was to please Rong Xian and leave a good impression.

It is best to fight fiercely for a long time, and finally win by a narrow margin, and then the heroes will cherish the heroes.

Tuo Liang Han found a few players with good skills to play match-fixing.

As a result, Rongxian's playing skills were too poor. Although Hu Yanjiong and Bao Jiaerlang tried their best to let go, the situation was still zero eggs versus zero eggs.

Liang Han is not very old, but he also knows that if this continues, his secret will be exposed sooner or later, and he will have no choice but to come and ask for help.

Xu Zaijing looked at Rong Xian who was angrily scolding his teammates on the polo field, and said to Liang Han with a smile: "I heard that you made a lot of money selling posts?"

"Well"

"Brother Ye and I will play, how much do you plan to give?"

"Uh three. All given."

"Okay." Xu Zaijing patted his shoulder.

After saying that, Xu Zaijing and Gu Tingye changed their clothes and rode up to the sidelines.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Song also came to join in the fun. Zheng Xiao even smiled wickedly, rode up to Hu Yanjiong's side and said, "How much did this guy Liang Han charge you?"

"Two hundred taels, I didn't expect Rong Xian to be so useless." Hu Yanjiong glanced at the cousins ​​in the Ruyang Hou Mansion with some embarrassment.

"Brother Jing just said that Liang Han spent all his earnings yesterday, and he will be rich when he goes to Fanlou in a few days."

Before several masters came on stage, Xu Zaijing said a few words in their ears.

Then the polo scene changed from the novices pecking each other, and started to become more "intense" and beautiful.

Rong Xian scored dangerously and dangerously several times.

Or he saved the ball to the extreme,

In short, when the incense stick was about to burn out, the situation was eighteen to nineteen.

Rongxian's side was leading by one point. The experts made a plan and asked Rongxian to defend the goal. The Bao family's brother made the final blow.

As the polo flies towards the goal, Rongxian is also chasing the horse.

"drive"

Then

The force of the polo's flight was a bit strong. Instead of falling into the hole, it hit the door panel. Rongxian's horse, who was rushing towards him, hit his butt and blocked it immediately.

The ball went in

The action is still cool.

Rongxian froze in front of the goal, looking innocent.

The court steward on the sidelines said: "The incense has burned out, it's a draw!"

Everyone on the field shook their heads.

Xu Zaijing gave the son of the Bao family a look.

The son of the Hou family in Ruyang also reacted quickly. He rode over and looked at the goal and said, "Brother Rong, the fact that this goal can be scored really proves that we are destined to be together."

Rongxian nodded and then left the field.

Xu Zaijing and the others started the real polo match.

At noon, everyone who had played all morning went to the Wu Tower next to it.

After having lunch at Wulou,

The teenagers played some wrestling and bow and arrow games.

In the afternoon, everyone started to go home.

Liang Han, who originally wanted to earn some pocket money through polo clubs and Rongxian, did not expect that he would be honored when he succeeded and when he failed.

After all the hard work, I didn’t earn much money! Liang Han thought about the speculation that his mother had overheard about Rong Feiyan.

He decided that he would play it again if he had the chance, and would never accept any game that Rongxian won.

Everyone went back to their respective homes, and everyone had a good time despite not having any gatherings for a while.

After returning to the second gate of Sheng's house in a carriage, Hualan got off the carriage happily, holding many posts in her hand.

Wang Ruofu, who was worried about Hua Lan, also walked over to the inner courtyard. Looking at Hua Lan who was in a relaxed state, she smiled and said, "Hua'er, how do you like this new clothes?"

Hua Lan's smile faltered and she said, "Mom, it's not bad. By the way, there is a noble girl in Beijing who likes female embroidery. She said she would come to our house to learn embroidery skills when she has the opportunity!"

"Good thing!"

The mother and daughter entered the inner courtyard arm in arm, and went to the Shou'an Hall to pay their respects to the old lady.

Wang Ruofu smiled and said a few words to the old lady and then said: "Mother, the house has been properly arranged these days. Do you think our family is ready to invite my cousins ​​to come?"

The old lady pondered for a moment and said, "Well, get ready. Hua'er's affairs will be settled early."

bad mood,

The flag will no longer be set.

Whoever succeeds will suffer.

Thank you all for your support. I’m going to recommend it, but I haven’t saved it at all.

There are no florists to speak of.