It is said that Ye Qingge came out with the money he got from selling daggers. After walking around a few times and feeling that there was no one behind him, he went to a clothing store on the street and bought some men's clothes.

This unusual transaction with the man in brocade clothes made Ye Qingge very suspicious. With such a high price, she casually told the shopkeeper that the man actually bought it without hesitation. There must be something inside of it. It was Ye Qingge.

Qing Ge doesn’t know.

It seems that she will have to make more changes when going out in the future, otherwise she will be stared at.

Prime Minister's Mansion, inside Mingxiang Garden

"What are you talking about? Ye Qingge, that little bitch's beast, actually scratched He'er's hand. What do you do for food?" Ye Qingyao looked at the injury on Ye Qinghe's arm, turned around and scolded the people below.

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"Second Miss, the little beasts raised by Ye Qingge are too fierce and our people can't get close." The maid Xing'er stepped forward and said cautiously.

"A few little beasts are more powerful than humans. It's obvious that you didn't try your best to protect He'er. I will tell dad tomorrow and ask him to find someone to kill those little beasts."

Ye Qingyao didn't expect that Ye Qingge would cause trouble just two days after she went out, and even make her mother suffer. Her father also gave Ye Qingge the land deed to the yard. Although there were rumors that there was a monster in the yard.

Beasts are in and out, but you can't just give it to someone else, and it's still Ye Qingge. Ye Qingyao feels furious when she thinks of this.

"Yao'er, I don't blame your father, it's Ye Qingge who is too cunning." Shen Mengrou stepped forward and took her daughter's hand to comfort her.

"Mother, can this be the end of it?"

"Last time, Ye Qingge stole my limelight in the ancestral hall and openly contradicted her father and grandmother. If it weren't for the regent, she would have knelt down in the ancestral hall. Unexpectedly, just one day later, the beast she raised hurt He'er again.

, How can I swallow this tone!" Ye Qingyao said bitterly, she must get this debt back, and she must not just let it go.

"Yao'er, today is July 28th, and in a few days we will arrive at the Furong Poetry Festival. Don't cause too much trouble during this special period." Shen Mengrou pulled Ye Qingyao and said softly.

The Furong Poetry Club is a banquet held every year since Shen Mengrou came to power. This year it is scheduled to be held on the sixth day of August. It mainly invites nobles from the capital to bring their young masters and ladies to the banquet. It will also hold music, chess, calligraphy, painting and archery and horseback riding.

The competition has been held for four consecutive years. This year is the fifth year. Every year, the imperial concubines and concubines come here.

The imperial concubine is Ye Rong's sister Ye Xinwan, the daughter of the old lady. In the second year after Su Yuning married Ye Rong, she entered the palace as a concubine and gave birth to a son and a daughter. Later, after being assigned to the Su family, she was given the title of imperial concubine.

.And Shen Mengrou holds the Lotus Poetry Festival every year to take the opportunity to let Ye Xinwan return home to visit relatives. For this reason, Ye Xinwan also has a better impression of Shen Mengrou.

For the past half month, Shen Mengrou has been asking Ye Qingyao to enter the palace to learn etiquette from the nun beside the imperial concubine, in order to make Ye Qingyao shine at the Furong Poetry Fair.

Therefore, during this special period, she would never allow Ye Qingyao to be distracted.

"Okay, then Yao'er listen to her mother," Ye Qingyao replied to Shen Mengrou.

She also understands the importance of the Furong Poetry Fair. If she can still shine at the Furong Poetry Fair this time, she will definitely be invited to the Queen's banquet. Although she has participated in previous years, but this time

Going with my mother is completely different from being invited to participate.

But the debt with Ye Qingge must not be settled like this. Ye Qingge, just wait, I will never make it easy for you! Ye Qingyao thought about it and clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

Because of the Furong Poetry Festival, people in the Prime Minister's Mansion have been extremely busy these days. The servants are going in and out to prepare things. The two aunts are also busy in their respective courtyards. Several young masters and ladies are also preparing homework for the banquet.

Prepare for the competition.

The other branches of the Ye family are not much worse than the Prime Minister's Mansion. Everyone is preparing hard and waiting to shine at the banquet.

In Bibaozhai, the old lady was also instructing the people below to do things.

"Qiuhong! Has Miss Wan's house been tidied up?" Qiuhong is the maiden name of Grandma Hua. She is the old lady's dowry girl and the person she trusts most.

"Have you put the fresh fruits harvested from various places in the ice cellar this year? Miss Wan likes carambola the most. Please pick out more."

"Also, have you asked someone to prepare the gifts I asked to prepare for the seventh prince and princess?"

"Oh, there are a lot of people and a lot of rain this year. Remember to tell us to build more awnings, and remember to prepare a few more sets of Wan'er's changing items."

The old lady kept instructing Aunt Hua to prepare things for the Furong Poetry Festival, but most of them were prepared for Concubine Wan and her two children.

The old lady has two sons and one daughter. The eldest son is the prime minister and the daughter is a noble concubine. After marrying the Su family at that time, Ye Xinwan was able to enter the palace and gain favor. Now she is a noble concubine. She is the most proud of the old lady. Ye Mansion is also proud of it.

The imperial concubine's honor and favor are undiminished.

"It's all being prepared, I'm keeping an eye on it, don't worry." Grandma Hua replied to the old lady's words with a smile.

"Well, that's good. Since this Wan girl entered the palace, she is only allowed to go home every year on my birthday and at the Lotus Poetry Party. But she has to take care of it." The old lady held the prayer beads while holding them.

said.

"By the way, isn't the day after tomorrow the day when Lingquan Temple will open its dojo? I'll tell you to go down and have Mrs. Shen take someone to go with me to Lingquan Temple to pray for blessings."

"Due to the arrival of the disaster these days, the house has been in a state of chaos. This time I will go to Lingquan Temple to burn incense to get rid of the bad luck." Thinking of Ye Qingge's face with the birthmark, Shen Baimei said

Feeling diaphragmatic.

"Well, I'll go tell Madam." Following Shen Baimei's instructions, Aunt Hua went to Mingxiang Garden to find Shen Mengrou, and asked Shen Mengrou to prepare the ingredients for adding fragrance. Later, she asked Shen Mengrou to bring Ye Qingyao and Ye Qinghe to accompany her.

, the two aunts and two concubines from the mansion will also accompany them.

Of course, Ye Qingge and Lin'er were excluded.

On the other side, after Ye Qingge bought clothes, it was getting late, so she went home directly.

After returning to the small courtyard, Ye Qingge saw a simple house that had been built behind the kitchen as soon as he entered the door. There were more than a dozen people in charge of the house busy in the yard, and the house would be demolished starting tomorrow.

Lan'er and Xiangxiang were busy in the kitchen. Seeing Ye Qingge come back, Xiangxiang came up to greet her, shook the water in her hand and said, "Miss, did you go well today? Did Master Zhao promise to help us make those things?"

"Well, it's all arranged." Ye Qingge then briefly told Vanilla about today's cooperation, and Vanilla's eyes were full of surprise. Their young lady was so amazing.

"Have Lin'er and the others come back? How are you today?" Ye Qingge looked at the eyes of the little vanilla fan girl and quickly found a topic to divert her attention.

"Well, Lan'er has already brought them back." Vanilla said, "I heard that Lan'er said that the annual Furong Poetry Festival of the Prime Minister's Mansion was coming soon, so nothing happened at the Goddess Hall today, and Ye Qinghe didn't look for Lin'er again.

A lot of trouble for a few people.”
Chapter completed!