Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 193
Yuyao looked at herself in the bronze mirror and sighed softly.

Injustice!

I used to look at those sisters who fell in love, seeing one hating the other and loving the other, and only hating them for being so smart, how could I be so stupid?

But today it was her turn to feel sorry for herself.

Getting along with Mr. Xinzhi many times, let her know that he is the only man in her heart.

Meng Xiaowan is almost the man's belief in love.

Being inserted between two people who love and believe in each other makes her feel both proud and guilty.

As the successor carefully cultivated by the old bustard of Qingyanfang, what she spends her time studying is the human heart, and what she despises the most is the "moths to the flame" of the sisters in the line.

But only by being the moth that flies towards the fire, can we know what kind of splendor, poignancy and helplessness this is.

Although she has only been in Jiangling for two days, Mrs. Shentu's name has already filled her ears.

They made a conspiracy, and Meng Xiaowan also countered the conspiracy.

Aren't they going to be the backer for the show, so they found a woman with the most prestigious status in Jiangling City.

This choice made it impossible for Yuyao and the others to oppose and resist, because behind Mrs. Shentu represented the most authoritative power in this country.

"The big deal is to be sold, or beaten to death on the spot." Yu Yao laughed at herself in front of the bronze mirror, but almost scared Fucao beside her to death.

"That lady is her teacher after all..."

The bullock cart started slowly and headed towards the unknown road ahead.

Song Yinwu's mentality is the most peaceful among the four, and it's not surprising that she is filial and loyal, and she dresses elegantly.

But the looks of the other three of them in the car today seem to be too plain.

The tall and slender Yue Zhao was wearing an elegant orchid semi-old jacket and skirt, with a simple double-ringed bun, and the jewelry on her body could be seen at a glance; the plump and charming Ms. Yuyao, the most beautiful, has no ornaments on her head, only a wooden hairpin, and her clothes are dark blue.

The three of them were speechless all the way, almost suffocating Song Xiaowu to death.

There just happened to be an elegant gathering in Lengmei Garden today.

The wives in Jiangling City pestered Mrs. Shentu so many times, and with Xiao Chan'er's help, Mrs. Shentu reluctantly held an elegant fair.

The host of the gathering was Xiao Chan'er, but Mrs. Shentu and Meng Xiaowan sat at the main seats, watching Xiao Chan'er busy alone.

"Wan'er is getting worse now. Seeing that your junior sister is busy, but she doesn't come forward to help. At least it's good to say something politely." Mrs. Shentu leaned back, pointing at Xiao Chan'er who was in high spirits and secretly talking to Meng Xiaowan .

"I'm afraid my polite words will probably be taken seriously by her, thinking that I'm going to steal her limelight and make her cry, the teacher should feel sorry for me!" Let the teacher handle some embarrassing housework by the way.

"What are you thinking in your heart? It's not a good thing to keep a few flower-like oirans at home," Mrs. Shentu was a little annoyed, "That one surnamed Sun, don't fall into the hands of my mother It really kills a thousand swords!"

Meng Xiaowan hesitated for a moment.

"Teacher, I just used your reputation to make them die." Meng Xiaowan shook her head, "I never thought of making people die. They just admire your husband. I don't want to do this evil. If they want to make fun of themselves I have no objection to living a life, but I just want to make a clean break with our family. Then use your prestige to bluff those Jiaoliang children, so that their livelihood can be stabilized."

The two were chatting, when suddenly Ming Liu walked in with a worried expression on his face.

"What's the matter? Show our wives with a sullen face."

Ming Liu said a few words in a low voice, and both Madam Shentu and Meng Xiaowan turned ugly.

Meng Xiaowan frowned: "Why do you want to invite this person here? Junior sister Xiao, you don't know her relationship with the teacher?"

Ming Liu sneered: "I don't know, it's intentional. She knows that she and Madam are not getting along, but Fourth Miss Xiao is staring at her nephew and thinking of flying up a branch. How can she give up the opportunity to show her face in front of her?" ?”

"It's all here," Mrs. Shentu smiled, "At that time, Wan'er will go out and deal with it for me, and she will only say that my stomach is unwell. It's just your matter, so I have to deal with it for you later."

Ming Liu snorted unconvinced.

"It's just an old widow whose husband has died, and because she is Concubine Zhao's sister, she targets Madam everywhere. I don't even look at what Concubine Lu is in the palace now. How many years has Your Majesty not seen her?"

"Ming Liu!"

Faced with Mrs. Shentu's heavy shout, Ming Liu stopped talking.

In the front hall, the wives of the various prefectures were also quite astonished when they looked at the Zhao Lu family who walked in with their heads held high.

Mrs. Lu Zhao is notoriously at odds with Mrs. Shentu, and she likes to talk with a needle. Although she is much lower than Mrs. Shentu, her nephew is the third son of the emperor, King Qi, and no one has ever cared about her.

Xiao Chan'er greeted the old lady with four servant girls to the first place on the right with a smile.After the old lady sat down, she stared at the empty first place on the left.

"Your teacher shouldn't be sick on purpose."

Xiao Chan'er's smile faltered, and then smiled again.

Mrs. Shentu and Mrs. Zhao's relationship was not compatible, she had heard of it, but Xiao Chan'er had great ambitions since she was a child, so she refused to be ordinary.Among the seven sons of His Majesty, King Song, King Qi and King Zhao have always been the most popular for the crown prince.Xiao Chan'er fell in love with King Qi's son, the eldest son of Mrs. Zhao's nephew.

If Mrs. Zhao confronts Mrs. Shentu tit for tat here, Xiao Chan'er, who is the inviter, must be caught in the middle and feel wronged.But this grievance was exactly what Xiao Chan'er wanted.

"Although the teacher's energy is a little weak, it doesn't matter if you think about it."

Just as Xiao Chan'er finished speaking, she heard Meng Xiaowan's voice behind her.

"Old Madam Zhao, please forgive me, my teacher occasionally feels sick to my stomach, but I can't participate in today's Gathering."

Mrs. Zhao stared at Meng Xiaowan a few times.

"It's said that the old lady found a celestial being as her apprentice in the early years, and those eyes are really vicious."

Meng Xiaowan's heart shuddered slightly, she didn't want Mrs. Zhao to know even herself.

A trace of jealousy flashed across Xiao Chan'er's face.

All of them were seen by Mrs. Zhao, and she started talking to the people next to her with a smile.But she was sneering in her heart, Shentu's eyesight was getting worse and worse, this Xiao Chan'er was obviously not well raised, she could set old lady Shentu's house on fire with just one word.

At the beginning of the gathering, the convener will analyze the latest trends in poetry, lyrics and music for the participating members.

Xiao Chan'er had been preparing for several days, and just finished a series of extremely wonderful speeches, and was about to say one sentence.

"It just so happened that I was lucky enough to invite everyone Shen Jin from Du Yueyuan to present a play for the wives. It was Xichuang Liantan, who is well-known in Dazheng,..."

Suddenly, a sneer came from Mrs. Zhao's side, which attracted the attention of the audience.

(End of this chapter)