After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 158 Amazing 1
In the early morning of summer, the sun is scorching.

Song Yao applied the decals to the mirror, roughly revisiting the chess records he had read these days and the process of the tea banquet in his previous life.

Mrs. Song came out of the wing.

The little girl was wearing a peony auspicious cloud mermaid gauze, the skirt was blown by the wind and rippled like peony blossoms, the hanging bun she used to wear was replaced with a lily bun, her crow-like long hair was held by a pigeon blood ruby ​​silver hairpin , looks elegant and chic.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. This statement really does not seem to be a lie. After more than half an hour of Pinellia's tinkering, Song Yao's appearance is also more and more delicate under the background of clothes and jewelry.

Just thinking of the shredded brocade skirt, Mrs. Song still couldn't help being angry, she waved her hands and said, "A girl should dress up to be decent. You look very good today." Not at all dirty.

Song Yao only took one look at her grandmother, and knew that her grandmother had complained about her past attire in her heart.In fact, before she was reborn, her attire was prepared by Bai Su, the original maid. She accepted Song Jinse's money, so she could dress up as vulgar as she was, and as ugly as she was!

Not to mention the thick layer of rouge and gouache, but also the hairpins all over the head and the gold bracelets all over the hands, so everyone will have a feeling that the six girls of the Song Mansion only like gold and silver and are not on the stage.

Look at Song Jinse, who wears precious stones and white jade, which is a high opinion.

The old lady Song liked Song Yao more and more, she smiled at her and said, "Yao Yao is so good-looking, it's really cheap for that kid from the Ye family."

Song Yao's eyes flickered, she didn't speak, and followed her grandmother to the outside of the courtyard.

He bumped into Bai Su who had just come back from the outside with a pail, and saw Song Yao following behind the old lady, and there was another trend of a girl changing, becoming more and more beautiful.She almost couldn't hide the jealousy in her heart, and tightly squeezed the Gong bucket in her hand.

When Song Yao passed by, she subconsciously said, "Miss Six, why didn't you dress yourself up the way your servants dressed you before? That rouge, gouache, gold and silver jewelry is the best match for your complexion. Ban Xia doesn't understand, so you shouldn't." It’s so plain and unpretentious! And your clothes are too flimsy, it’s not as gorgeous and noble as the red skirts that the slaves bought for you before!”

Song Jinse has always liked red dresses. The other party's skin is as firm as fat, and she can hold back this color, but Song Yao is not.

Well, she's a Baisu, she's already flushed, and she dares to be full of bad water!

Ban Xia was about to reprimand, when Song Yao said softly: "I forgot if you didn't mention it, those red dresses were bought with a few copper coins at a clothing store to replace silk cloth with me. It's rare that you think about me wholeheartedly, then I reward you for clearing all the Gong buckets of the servants in the mansion."

Bai Su: "..."

Old Mrs. Song gave Bai Su a sideways look. She didn't interfere in the affairs of Song Yao's subordinates. From her point of view, her granddaughter had her own way of doing things, and she didn't have to push the seedlings to encourage them.

The grandparents and grandchildren talked, laughed and walked to the door, and saw four carriages parked outside the gate of the mansion.

The first and second rooms have already boarded the carriage.

Song Jinse and Su Miaoyi sat together, each occupying one side of the carriage, not speaking, the atmosphere seemed tense.

Song Jinse had the best fine powder on her face, and Song Yao was surprised to find that red pimples appeared on her forehead, but they were covered by the powder.

Compared with when she was just reborn, before she could get closer to Jun Yan as in a dream... Now Song Jinse's face has collapsed a lot.

Song Yao felt that if she tried her best to sleep with Jun Yan at this tea banquet, and Song Jinse would be beaten back to her original state, she would probably go crazy on the spot.

She has prepared melon seeds and peanuts, and is waiting to eat melons.

Song Jinse really had bouts of pimples for no reason in the past two days, and the pimples recurred again. What's more, when she looked in the mirror last night, she found something strange about the phoenix jade pendant on her neck.

In that stone-like phoenix eye, there was actually a hint of red hovering in it.And the phoenix eyes, which originally symbolized her fortune, which was as red as blood, dimmed a little.

Looking at Song Yao, who has become a bit more handsome after some dressing up, Song Jinse feels that something is wrong, and at the same time, she is a little uneasy.

She had a guess... Could it be that Song Yao stole her luck?
But the man in black said that this kind of magic is only known to him, as long as Song Yao is guaranteed to take away all her luck when she is 13 years old, the law of heaven will love her, on the contrary... it will change if it is too late!Everything she owns will be gone.

Song Yao didn't care about Song Jinse's suspicion of her. She just wanted to get back her own things. Is it important to her whether Song Jinse can find out?

All she wanted was for Song Jinse to be wise enough to ask the people behind the scenes for help, so that she could find out the other party and settle the accounts.

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The tea-tasting banquet was held in the imperial garden of the imperial palace. The garden here is a place for the royal family to enjoy flowers. The flowers are different.

Knowing that the empress temporarily arranged the Qiqiao Festival and the tea tasting banquet in one place, some servants had already built a high platform in the imperial garden, decorated with lanterns and paper-cut magpie flowers on all sides, and the location of each house was also arranged according to the rank of the men.

The banquet held in the palace was naturally very lively.

The wives of the minister's family had already taken their children to the table and sat down early, chatting and laughing happily.

And the maids in uniform pink shirts, carrying exquisite pastries and tea, put the plates on each table with beaming faces.

The Royal Garden is lively and noisy.

At the seat at this time, several teenagers were talking together.

"Cousin, I heard that your fiancée Song Yao invited Di Ji to attend this tea feast? It's a pity to say that my cousin is so talented, what kind of woman does he want? The girl is engaged! Whenever you are present, she will come forward to show her hospitality, so the camellia and marriage beads in your hand can only be given to her?"

The young man who spoke was Zhou He, a descendant of the Ye family.

Ye Zichen's expression turned ugly, "Tea tasting feasts are more about talent and learning, and the camellia in your hand should be given to someone with outstanding talent and learning. It's not an insult. Although Song Yao is my fiancee, I also know what is fair and just. Besides, this door Marriage is something that the elders in the family insist on, and marriage beads are given to the beloved woman, how can they be given to others so easily?"

When he was a child, his grandfather betrothed him to Song Yao, and he did not object to it, because he was young and ignorant at the time, and Song Yao was good-looking, but now——

A daughter born to a concubine of the Song family, she doesn't have much status and can't be his helper, but she is also ugly and shameless, even if she is his concubine, he doesn't even care about it!
Zhou He flapped his fan and flattered him: "What my cousin said is, don't worry, I will help you let Song Yao know who she is at this tea feast! I won't be obsessed with you anymore!"

Ye Zichen was about to say that it was impossible for Song Yao not to pester him, when suddenly there were voices of discussion and amazement at the banquet.

(End of this chapter)