One game is no longer right.
Li Shao's brows furrowed even more tightly, and finally he couldn't help but invite Peng Caiying and Peng Caichen in front of Xie Liangcheng.
His thin lips almost pursed into a thin line: "Ms.
Gui is acting nonsense and disturbing the distinguished guests.
It's really a shame."
She has no self-restraint.”
A few ounces of frost could almost be scraped off his face.
He raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the garden covered with flowers and trees: "But after all, it's just a matter between little girls."
Peng Caiying and Peng Caichen also knew that something was wrong inside.
They each glanced at each other and nodded: "Zhitao, don't worry, it's just little girls playing.
How can the news be passed to the outside?
It's our family's reception."
Too bad."
Judu blamed it on his servants' poor service and the news leaking out, but in fact, who didn't know that it was the Xianrong County Lord and others around Li Guiniang who wanted to watch a good show and see Wei An make a fool of himself, which led to what happened now.
Instead, I wanted to ask someone to tell me about the Peng family's hospitality.
It's certainly a headache to meet someone like Wei An who refuses to beg for mercy, but it's even more annoying to meet someone like Li Guiniang who just doesn't care and goes on a rampage.
From the perspective of Peng Caichen and Peng Caiying, neither of the first two here can make it easy.
In the end, they have to play fifty-fifty each and share the responsibilities evenly.
But the impatience turned into impatience, and the faint disgust turned into disgust, but things still had to be done.
After all, he passed the words in and made the people inside bite their mouths tighter.
This is what it meant that even the sisters were blamed.
Peng Siniang and Peng Lingwei couldn't care less.
They were so surprised by Wei Anlu's unique pot throwing skills that they almost screamed out if it wasn't for their upbringing.
An Bing definitely couldn't get in, but she managed to get in without saying anything, and actually pushed out Li Guiniang's arrow without missing a beat.
It was luck the first time, but the second time they were five steps further away.
Li Guiniang still came in, but Wei An still pushed her out.
By the third time, when she was already ten steps away, Li Guiniang's hand holding the arrow was trembling, so she asked Wei An to throw it first.
Wei An entered steadily, and Li Guiniang's arrow circled in the pot, but was still ejected.
This is not something that can be said about luck.
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't move.
They all put away those who were teasing her before and went to see Wei An again.
It seemed that from this moment on, they were interested in taking a look at Miss Wei Qi.
Wei Yupo's eyes also widened.
She thought she was the same as Wei An.
The only difference was that Wei An had been dating the old lady since last year and his life was better.
The rest was that Yi Ang had no upbringing and didn't spend any energy on training.
What could happen?
But now, she realized the difference.
Wei An usually doesn't say a word and seems to be invisible, but in fact, after she peels off the outer layer, she turns out to be a luminous person.
When she stands there, no one can take away her brilliance.
Li Guiniang refused to accept it and quickly started the next game.
The next fight is sweet.
The throwing pot is just a small thing that is used to amuse the boudoir.
How can it be really used as a skill to show off?
She felt that she had underestimated the enemy before, but she forgot that this kind of thing does not need to be taught, and she can master it by studying hard and practicing hard.
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If that's the case, then just do something you can't learn on your own.
Fighting for incense is a matter that requires a lot of effort, money and manpower.
Just fighting for incense cost her mother, Princess Changying, an unknown amount of money and effort.
Wei An was a little-known girl who was not liked by Princess Changning.
She didn't believe that she could even learn this without a teacher.
It was clear that he was bullying others, but no one around him stood up and said anything.
Peng Siniang kept her mouth shut tightly and refused to wade into the muddy waters.
It was okay for Wei An to lose, but for him to win, he had completely offended the princess.
After all, he is too young to bear the grievance, and he really doesn't understand the principle of shooting the first bird.
Combining incense is an elegant thing, and the Liulic Pavilion was originally prepared for them to perform it, so they still led Li Guiniang and Wei An to the Liulic Pavilion.
But whether the fragrance is good or bad is a matter of opinion.
How to decide the winner is another difficult matter.
After deliberation for a long time, it was decided.
It was sent out to let Mrs.
Mei, the president of the Hanlin Academy, and others to decide.
Win or lose.
Mrs.
Mei comes from a big family.
She has been talented since she was a child and is good at making incense.
When the folk customs were more open, she would come out on top every year in the Daughter's Day incense contest.
She was asked to be the judge.
Everyone was impressed.
There is nothing to talk about.
Li Guiniang calmed down, and after seriously cleaning her hands and burning incense, she began to close the incense.
The incense she mixed was called Lingxu.
This incense recipe was a secret that was not passed down by Zhuo family.
It once amazed everyone when Zhuo family was selecting everyone.
Princess Changying spent a lot of money to invite Master Zhuo back to her home.
Naturally, this was not just for show.
Master Zhuo was very devoted to Li Guiniang's teachings.
Li Guiniang also worked hard on the incense.
She gave this incense to Concubine Lin Shu and the former Concubine Feng, and they both received rewards and said they were well used.
She had just lost the pot by accident.
She was holding back her anger and became more and more angry.
She wanted to regain her face, so she became even more serious and did not dare to be careless at all.
After a while, the incense burnt out, she retracted her hand, took the handkerchief handed over by the girl, closed her aching eyes, and then looked to the other side.
Wei An actually stopped his hand and was handing the incense to the girl sent by Mrs.
Mei.
She sneered and looked away.
Seeing the Lord Xianrong approaching, she nodded confidently.
The Lord of Xianrong County breathed a sigh of relief.
If he loses again, it will really look bad in terms of face.
Not only did it provide Wei An with the great benefit of protecting the emperor's face, but it also made Wei An famous in the capital.
When Wei An became famous, he would have to step on Li Guiniang.
They are both daughters of princesses, and they have been close friends since childhood.
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They stepped on Li Guiniang and had no face for her.
When she saw Wei An, who was still talking to his concubine, her brows wrinkled unconsciously, and then relaxed again after a while.
After that, she sat and waited for the results of the previous evaluation.
Li Guiniang whispered to the head of Xianrong County: "I am in Lingxu."
The head of Xianrong County covered their faces with a fan painted with sandalwood and gold, and immediately smiled: "That's great, Mrs.
Mei admired Mr.
Zhuo very much at the beginning.
Since Mr.
Zhuo is a master of his skills, there is no need to be afraid. ” Li Guiniang was calm and collected, thinking that there was nothing wrong with her this time.
However, when Grandma Peng came, she suddenly stood up, bit her lip and pointed at Wei An, unable to say a word.
Grandma Peng brought Mrs.
Mei's handwritten book and when she opened it, there was only the word "WEIAN" written on it.
Everyone could see it clearly and there was nothing more to say.
This cannot be false, but it is so unexpected.
Mrs.
Mei has always had her eyes set high above her head.
If Zhuo everyone can make her eyes shine, everyone will be convinced.
But what Wei An brought out was actually better than Zhuo's: