After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

"I haven't seen you for a long time, my sister looks really bad? But it's good to be back now."

With Jiang Mengyuan in place, the palace banquet on the female family's side officially began.Looking at the imperial concubine who didn't seem to have suffered much, Jiang Mengyuan asked with a sour tone.

"It's all thanks to the empress's blessing. I just returned to the palace, and I still feel a little unwell. I'm afraid I can't stay here, so I won't accompany you..."

The imperial concubine responded with a good temper at first, but the topic was endless, and a trace of irritability appeared between her brows.Wen Liyu and Cheng Weiyao sat together, both of them were clever and obviously didn't need to worry about it, so the imperial concubine soon became unwell and left the palace banquet.

And Jiang Mengyuan bit her lower lip unwillingly as she watched the imperial concubine go away, and she did this again, pretending to be sickly and affectionate...

As soon as she came to the Royal Garden, she noticed that there was obviously a conflict between the noble ladies and Cheng Weiyao.It's a pity that the princess Wen Liyu is next to her, so it's hard to find fault with her.

"Su Xin, go and invite Princess Mingcheng here, and tell her that you haven't seen her for a long time. I got some new jewelry, and ask her if she likes anything..."

Jiang Mengyuan, who was worried about having no fun to watch, simply asked Su Xin to call Wen Liyu to talk, to make time and space for Cheng Weining and others.

Wen Liyu frowned when she heard the words and wanted to refuse, but Cheng Weiyao squeezed her palm secretly, don't take advantage of the bastard, anyway, the queen intends to give something, don't waste it for nothing.Only my own side can handle it completely, and I don't need Wen Liyu's help.

After repeatedly confirming with her eyes that Cheng Weiyao could handle it, Wen Liyu got up and left the banquet, followed Su Xin and walked towards the small pavilion in front, where Jiang Mengyuan was fiddling with her head jewelry and waiting.

As soon as the protective umbrella was gone, Cheng Weining knew that the previous attack was wrong, and hurriedly shifted his focus.

"A man depends on clothes, Buddha depends on gold clothes, and clothes are only one of them. You don't even have a decent hair accessory on your head. You can see that it's cheap and shabby~"

"Isn't that right? Second Miss Cheng, do you want me to give you some jewelry headgear, sister, at least it can be used to save face on such an occasion..."

The noble ladies learned their lesson this time, and after secretly observing for a long time, they confirmed that Cheng Weiyao had only a simple carved wooden hairpin pinned to her head, before starting a new round of siege.

Cheng Weiyao touched the wooden hairpin on her head, and said indifferently: "If I like it, it is precious. Not everything is based on external value. If you don't hold it, don't worry about it."

like?If Cheng Weiyao likes it, Cheng Weining will grab it!
However, it is obviously not a wise move to grab it. Knowing that Cheng Weiyao did not go to a private school in the mansion for too long, Cheng Weining confidently announced the new game.

"Don't be like this, alms is so hurtful, why not like this, when there is no flying flower order in the palace banquet, we will compare the attainments of poetry. How about the loser take off a piece of jewelry and use it as the final prize? "

As soon as the proposal was uttered, the other noble ladies praised Cheng Weining's kindness with smiles. They could obviously give alms out of mercy, but they insisted on giving the other party a chance to win back.It's just that the opportunity is not so easy to grasp...

Cheng Weiyao just laughed in her heart, she is also a high-achieving modern graduate, although she has conquered the direction of culinary art.However, when studying the history of food development from ancient times to the present, I was also interested in poetry.

I don't dare to make big claims, I am full of knowledge, but at least playing a few rounds of Feihua Ling is not a problem.

Feihua Ling chooses a wide range of poems, words, and songs, and the first sentence generally determines the keywords.It can be either reciting the poems of predecessors or writing them on the spot.People take turns to pick up, if they can't pick up or wrongly pick up, they will be out of the game.

Cheng Weining was thinking about his own calculations, with a decent smile on his face, and a fair attitude, and took the lead to start: "Then let me start first. The fence is sparsely deep, and the trees are not yet full of flowers."

As soon as the words fell, the other noble ladies uttered the corresponding poems with flowers one by one, and because of Cheng Weiyao's position was relatively behind, when it was her turn, the familiar poems were basically finished.

Fortunately, there are many unpopular poems related to food, so Cheng Weiyao answered without hesitation, "Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat flowers are snowy and cabbage flowers are thin!"

After several laps in a row, Cheng Weining could already see that something was wrong.According to the little ink in Cheng Weiyao's stomach in the past, it is impossible to last until now.Probably because of being by Wen Chengyun's side, it's a little subtle...

"Sister, it's your turn. Could it be that you can't figure it out?"

Cheng Weiyao calmly looked at Cheng Weining who was frowning. The other noble girls had lost some jewelry more or less. Now that the Feihua Order had started, Cheng Weining didn't bleed a little, so he always felt a little bit uncomfortable...

"Bai Xue thinks it's too late for spring, so she wears garden trees to make flying flowers. Alright, the sisters have almost had their fun, let's end today's flying flower order."

After Cheng Weining took the next sentence, she took the initiative to announce the termination of the Feihua Order. She was the initiator, and the termination would naturally be recognized by other noble ladies.Seemingly thoughtful words, in fact, because I really have no ink in my stomach, if I continue to play, I will lose.

Today, in order to save face, the jewelry she wears when she goes out is all her favorite jewelry, there is absolutely no way that Cheng Weiyao, this little bitch, will be cheaper!
"It's a pity, there is no winner between the eldest lady and the second lady, so I will take my things back..."

The other noble girls knew that Cheng Weining might lose, so they spontaneously reached out to take back what they had lost.

Cheng Weiyao sneered inwardly as she looked at the noble ladies who had their own ghosts. This meant that she was in the upper hand. If she was the loser, this group of people might even snatch away their underwear.

"That's fine, little sister, this is my little sister's kindness, just replace the one on your head!"

Cheng Weining's heart is not dead, and if one plan fails, another plan will be made. She leans close to Cheng Weiyao's side, raises her hand, pulls out the wooden hairpin, and throws it out with her backhand.

Cheng Weiyao pushed Cheng Weining away and chased after Cheng Weiyao reacted, because the place where the hairpin fell was the waterside lake, and if you really entered the lake, you would find a needle in a haystack...

Cheng Weining, who was pushed, wiped away tears with a handkerchief in aggrieved manner, and did not forget to accuse Cheng Weiyao of being ignorant: "Maybe that wooden hairpin is really valuable, and my sister pushed me accidentally, and she didn't mean it." of……"

Wen Chengyun held Cheng Weiyao's waist in one hand and the wooden hairpin in the other, and lightly landed on the ground with his toes. The wind blowing made their clothes entangled, like a couple of gods.

"The token of love carved by the king himself is indeed more affectionate than courtesy."