Everyone looked at Xie Jiao who was talking nonsense regardless of the occasion. Some looked at Xu Ying secretly, secretly feeling sorry for Xu Ying.
Why do you have such a mother-in-law and sister-in-law?
Mrs. Xie was also shocked and immediately glared at Xie Jiao: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you hurry up and tell the princess and the county king?"
How can private complaints be made public?
Xie Jiao got angry and rebutted hard: "I didn't say anything wrong, why should I apologize?"
"Everyone is here, and they all want to listen and comment. The eldest brother is the eldest son of Xie, and he will support his family in the future. Now he is staying with his sister-in-law in the palace for a long time, and he has become a son-in-law who comes to visit. There is no such truth in the world.
"
Princess Beihai was so angry that she opened her mouth to curse.
Xu Ying hurriedly stopped her mother's irritability with her eyes, and responded with a warm voice: "Today is a good day for Miss Zhao Liu and her hairpin. We are all here to watch the ceremony. Let's talk about the housework after we get back."
Xie Jiao sneered, and just as she was about to pursue her victory, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Miss Xie deliberately came to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude. Come on, let's see you off!"
The person who spoke was none other than today’s protagonist, Zhao Xiyan.
No one expected that Zhao Xiyan would open her mouth to chase away the guests.
Everyone was shocked, even the Princess of Beihai was shocked and turned to look at her future daughter-in-law.
The future daughter-in-law, who was recognized to be unparalleled in beauty, suppressed her smile, her pretty face condensed slightly, and said without any courtesy: "Miss Xie, what are you waiting for? If you don't leave quickly, why don't you wait for me to kick you out?"
Xie Jiao was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
Mrs. Xie was also trembling, usually because she was angry with Zhao Xiyan, and the other half was because of her own daughter.
If we continue to make a fuss in private, as long as we don't break up publicly, there will always be room for change in the future. It's good now, but if we make such a fuss, how can we move around in the future?
Seeing that Xie Jiao was about to rush forward and fight with Zhao Xiyan, Mrs. Xie pinched Xie Jiao's arm hard and gritted her teeth and said, "Don't be embarrassed, come back with me."
Then, he squeezed out a stiff smile to accompany him: "Don't be upset, Miss Zhao Liu. Jiaojiao has been spoiled by me. She is arrogant and willful and speaks regardless of the occasion. Miss Zhao Liu, please don't take it to heart."
Zhao Xiyan's eyebrows did not relax, and she said calmly: "Mrs. Xie is a royal official and an elder, so she naturally understands the truth. I have listened to everything Mrs. Xie said."
It's one thing to listen, it's another thing to ignore it.
Mrs. Xie was stabbed behind the ear with a soft knife and felt hot. She managed to maintain some dignity as a county guard's wife, said goodbye and left.
Zhao Xiyan acted as if nothing had happened, and greeted Xu Ying and Xu Wan to take a seat with a smile.
Xu Ying felt a rush of heat in her heart. She would live in her parents' home forever, and her future sister-in-law was taking practical actions to protect her dignity.
It was inconvenient to say anything in front of everyone. Xu Ying smiled at Zhao Xiyan and helped Princess Beihai to sit down.
Just drove away the county governor's wife and the girl from the county governor's mansion?
Mrs. Zhang is still a little confused, and subconsciously opened her mouth to scold: "Yueya'er, what happened to you just now..."
The eldest aunt Wu coughed and tugged on her mother-in-law's sleeve.
Where are the Princess of Beihai and the two county princes!
Mrs. Zhang came to her senses and immediately changed her words: "Well done. Who dares to be disrespectful to the county magistrate? I, an old woman, will be the first to disobey."
Zhao Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled.
…
Outside the courtyard gate, Xie Jiao was dragged forward by her own mother who pinched the soft flesh on her arm. Her eyes were watery from the pain: "Mom..."
"Shut up." Mrs. Xie whispered angrily: "If you continue to act like this, don't come out again."
Xie Jiao felt extremely wronged and her eyes were red.
Some daring guy almost bumped into her: "Girl, please forgive me."
Xie Jiao opened her mouth and cursed angrily without thinking: "Where did you come from, you bastard? He's blind!"
The daredevil repeatedly bowed and clasped his fists to apologize.
Mrs. Xie suppressed her anger, took a closer look, and secretly let out a sigh in her heart.
This is actually a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. In terms of appearance, he is slightly less handsome than the Prince of Beihai, but better than the gentle and elegant man who is full of poems and books.
Mrs. Xie looked gentle: "Which family are you from?"
The young man seemed a little nervous, lowered his head and replied: "This junior's surname is Huo, which is a derived word."
It turned out to be Huo Yan, Zhao Yuanming's favorite student, a talented young man from Beihai County who passed the scholar examination at the age of fifteen.
Mrs. Xie couldn't help but become distracted and looked at it calmly.
Xie Jiao, however, was full of anger and grievance. She didn't even look at Huo Yan and walked forward angrily.
Mrs. Xie had no choice but to leave.
Huo Yan glanced at the direction where Mrs. Xie and her daughter were leaving. He felt mixed feelings in his heart and his eyes darkened.
After a while, Huo Yan turned around.
A bunch of classmates and friends were all together. Wu Shao waved to Huo Yan, and Huo Yan cheered up and stepped forward with a smile.
"Where did you sneak away alone?" Wu Shao winked and smiled: "Could it be that you secretly met some girl?"
Huo Yan felt guilty and said with a straight face, "Don't talk nonsense."
Seeing his appearance, Wu Shao couldn't help but laugh: "I was joking casually, why did you take it seriously? Okay, junior sister's hairpin ceremony is about to begin, let's go to the main hall quickly and get a good seat to watch the ceremony."
Mentioning Zhao Xiyan, Huo Yan's heart throbbed, and his father Huo Hengwen's scolding flashed through his mind: "Neither Xu Jing nor Murong Shen is someone our Huo family can afford to offend. You shouldn't have pinched her early.
I have something on my mind. The girl from Xie County Shou’s family has a pretty face, but the marriage has not been decided yet. You should find an opportunity to get close to her, and when you are admitted to the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can go to Xie’s family to ask for your hand in marriage.”
Naturally, Wu Shao didn't know Huo Yan's complicated thoughts, so he dragged him to the main hall.
The best and most eye-catching position has already been taken.
A handsome and heroic young man, dressed in mysterious clothes, imposing and dazzling. He is none other than Murong Shen.
However, compared with the handsome young man beside him, he looks very simple.
Xu Jing, the Crown Prince of Beihai, was wearing a brocade robe mixed with gold threads that shone with dazzling brilliance. The jade crown on his head was shining brightly against his handsome face. He waved a folding fan in his hand. He waved it away. On the folding fan was a picture of spring.
Swing picture.
The spring light is bright, and the beautiful girl is sitting on the swing, turning her head and smiling at the boy behind her.
The boy in the painting surprisingly has the same annoying face as Xu Jing.
Murong Shen looked away expressionlessly.
Xu Jing happened to look over, swaying the fan in his hand, and laughed horribly: "Captain Murong, look, this fan was painted by sister Yue Yaer herself. Isn't she very powerful with her wonderful painting skills?"
Murong Shen groaned inwardly.
She had only played the piano in front of him, and he had never seen her paint.
Zhao Yuanming and several elders of the Zhao family entered the main hall and first invited their third great-uncle, the oldest and oldest, to take a seat.
The third great-uncle was sitting happily, and when he saw Murong Shen was there, he became a little unhappy: "Why is this disciple here too?"
