The eldest daughter is not easy to bully

Chapter 26 It's Your Time

Chapter 26 It's Your Time
"Qing'er." Jiang Qing had a loving face, but her tone was quite helpless: "This is Ling's mansion, not in the village. Besides, all the guests who came today are distinguished guests, so don't be so naughty."

"That's right! Stop making trouble today and listen to your mother." Ling Han followed suit, fearing that others would not know that Ling Qing is a girl who is not easy to worry about.

But I hated Ling Qing from the bottom of my heart.

As soon as her position was taken, she could only squeeze a seat with Zheng Lin aggrievedly.

The second reason is that this is the best position where Xiao Yan can see clearly, and Xiao Yan can also see himself clearly.

"Sister Han." Zheng Lin was dissatisfied with Ling Han's attitude towards Ling Qing: "Have you forgotten? Last time you just said one thing, don't be angry with the city lord's words, but Ling Qing slapped her instead. She is just a no-nonsense Conscience wild girl, persuasion is useless."

Ling Han's face turned pale, and her soft and weak appearance showed that she was being bullied fiercely.

"No, it's because I can't speak, which made Qing'er misunderstand that I don't care about her. After all, she has lived alone in the village for so many years, and her temper is just used to being wild. Now that she is back, she will gradually get better."

"Sister Han, you are just too kind!" Zheng Lin glared at Ling Qing bitterly: "Ling Qing, you just don't change your mind!"

"As long as I can remember, I have often come to Ling's mansion to play with you and Sister Han. In the past, you always threatened Sister Han to take the blame for you in order to skip the female teacher's class, so I won't talk about it. Now when you come back, They want to steal sister Han's identity, and also want to steal sister Han's marriage."

"Now, I want to directly snatch Xiao Shizi again. Have you asked the city lord, the wife of the city lord, or Xiao Shizi? Madam's repeated invitations, we don't even want to come!"

The crowd joined in.

The girl who had already stood up and said that she was going to compete with Ling Qing, Zheng Heng.

She didn't like Zheng Lin's involvement in the messy waters of Ling's mansion.

It was also the first time I felt disgusted with such Jiang Qing and Ling Han.

Is this what you want to be like in-laws?It was clearly the kind that treated them as stumbling blocks and threw them in front of Ling Qing to fend for themselves.

Zheng Heng walked to the center of the banquet suddenly, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

The two small bells hanging from the silver hairpin on her head rang with the movement.

Wearing a peach-gray lotus blouse embroidered with a few blooming irises, under the sunlight, they flicker, and if you look carefully, they look like real flowers, smart and pretty.

Zheng Heng maintained the bearing that a noble family should have, and directly brought the topic back: "Madam of the city lord, since Miss Ling Qing is already sitting on the seat of the first prize winner, as long as she wins, she can directly sit on it." Is this change in compliance with the rules?"

Jiang Qing didn't understand for a moment, and after he realized it, he glanced at Ling Qing from the corner of his eye and said, "In this case, there is no need to draw lots and go on stage to compete. Just change it according to what I want. As long as there is talent, anyone can do it." You can sit here."

Now that Jiang Qing agreed, Zheng Heng also asked Ling Qing politely: "Miss Ling Qing thinks such a change is appropriate?"

Does Ling Qing have any objections? Anyway, the banquet will develop according to this idea, so I agree directly.

The first match between Zheng Heng and Ling Qing was over books.

"Don't worry, my cousin's books are incomparable. Have you heard of the Lushan Academy in Liang State? There is a Mr. Kong in it, whose ancestor is a famous master, known by the world as the teacher of all ages. Mr. Kong With the true biography of his ancestors, the calligraphy and painting are very powerful."

Zheng Lin and You Rongyan puffed up their chests, and continued sonorously: "My cousin's handwriting is learned by Mr. Kong, so no woman in this world can compare to her."

Ling Han had heard of Lushan Academy in Liang State, it is a place where all the scholars in the world look for justice.

Everyone is proud to be able to enter Lushan College, but it is not easy to get in.

It's not that you are talented, powerful or rich, it's easy to get in.

First of all, you must have both ability and political integrity, and then have an outstanding specialty.If the former meets the standard, without the latter, they will be assigned to Taixue or Guozixue in their own country.

Many people speculate that Lushan Academy accepts both men and women because it knows that there are very few outstanding disciples in the world.And the people who come out of it are the most sought-after.

For example, the most outstanding disciple is Xiao Yan, God of War of Liang State, who came out of Lushan Academy.

"I can trust Sister Xie, she has the best talents." But she didn't believe that Zheng Xie challenged Ling Qing just to sit next to Xiao Yan.

Therefore, Ling Han cried because he was worried that Zheng Heng would fall into Xiao Yan's eyes and forget his own existence.

"Since you can trust me, why are you still crying?" Zheng Lin annoyed Ling Han crying the most, but thinking that Ling Zhao loves this sister the most, and she is also her future sister-in-law, the most important thing is to build a good relationship, so there is that Be patient and guide her.

"I'm worried about Qing'er. If she loses her temper, she will make trouble so that everyone can't appreciate the flowers happily. It's our Ling family's fault to make everyone unhappy."

"That's Ling Qing's own fault. It's nothing to do with you and the wife of the city lord? Do you think everyone has no eyes to see, no ears to hear?!" Zheng Lin really wanted to scold Ling Han, worrying about nothing.But he held back knowingly.

Then he said: "Ling Qing didn't like reading and writing since she was a child, and her handwriting was so sloppy that she couldn't tell which side was the head and which side was the tail. How can you compare with my cousin. Just don't worry. Bar!"

Ling Han couldn't let go of half of his heart!
Xiao Yan is a person who came out of Lushan College, and has so many great achievements, so he must be proud.The eyes of people are definitely not low.

Although Zheng Heng did not enter Lushan College, he was taught by the master there, and he also got the true biography, which is ten times better than her teacher who was taught by Mr. Ye.

If Xiao Yan really fell in love with Zheng She, would she still have a chance?

Even if you get a coma, you can still retire.

The more Ling Han thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more tears he cried.

Zheng Lin comforted her so much that she didn't want to comfort her any more, so she just handed her the handkerchief and wiped away her tears!

Then he turned his attention to the center of the stage.

Zheng Heng just started and started writing.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

There are also some people who think that it is great to know Zheng She, and tell her deeds one by one like a bamboo tube pouring beans.Among them is that Zheng Heng is a disciple of Mr. Kong at Lushan Academy, and so on.

It made everyone envious, and it seemed to develop from envy to admiration.

Before Zheng Heng wrote, she only looked at Xiao Yan, and when she realized that he was looking at her, her heart became more settled.I saw that after she wrote the pen neatly, she wrote it from beginning to end like flowing clouds and flowing water, in one go.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zheng Heng finished writing, and signaled with his eyes to the boy beside him to display the written words.

Tranquility.

The four big characters are written in a combination of rigidity and softness, but also subtle, and the brushwork is easy to handle.Without practicing day and night, it is impossible to write such characters.

All the people present were from merchants, and they were all merchants, so they didn't know any calligraphy.All I know is that Zheng Heng people are beautiful and delicate but not weak, and their handwriting is better than theirs.

So once the characters are displayed, most people will simply praise them: beautiful!Wonderful! , Some people who think they are knowledgeable still use their own poems to praise, it is really beyond their control.

Ling Qing couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard these astonishing boastful poems.

This laugh directly attracted dissatisfied eyes from everyone.

Zheng Heng felt disrespected even more, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Ling Qing, it's your turn to write."

(End of this chapter)

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