After everyone read my heart, the villain's family changed their fate against fate

"Second Young Master, I really can't tell that you are so good at holding a child. If the Emperor hadn't said that this was the Fourth Young Lady, we would all have thought that this was your daughter."

"Isn't it? Look at this posture, it's more standard than my sister's hug..."

"By the way, why would the second young master bring the little sister to a place like this? What should I do if the noisy little sister gets a headache?"

"..."

After Mo Yuanlin's attention left Yun Wanye, Wei Zhaohui and others immediately came over, talking to each other around him.

After hearing those words, Yun Wanning was immediately dissatisfied and muttered in her heart.

[The person who said he thought I was my second brother’s daughter came forward. What did you think? The second brother is not yet an adult and has not married yet, so where did he get his daughter? 】

[And the one who called me little sister, thank you for your concern, but I want to make it clear that I came here myself. I like to watch the fun and will not get a headache from the noise. 】

Yun Wanye: "..."

The little girl is so laid-back, she actually replied to these guys one by one.

"Get out of the way, blocking my little sister from basking in the sun."

He raised his eyebrows and said something lightly, leaving everyone speechless.

When did this guy become so considerate?

"No, we haven't seen the little sister yet. Come on, show us."

None of the young masters moved away. Instead, they moved closer and looked curiously at the infant Yun Wanning.

The little girl's eyes were watery, like black grapes, and she looked at them. Their eyes instantly shone, and their faces showed a trace of an aunt's smile, and their hearts were filled with softness.

"Wow, the little sister of the second young master's family is so cute. No wonder the second young master's baby is like this. If this were my sister, I would be so tight too."

"That's right, my little sister is so cute. She's prettier than any milk doll I've ever seen."

"Don't even look at the younger sister's brother. Our second young master looks so good and brings disaster to the country and the people. How can his sister be any different?"

"Yes, I have to say that Uncle Yun and Madam are really good at giving birth. The four younger brothers and sisters are each more beautiful than the other. When the little sister grows up, she will definitely be no worse than Miss Yun."

"..."

[You guys are really talking nonsense. 】

[They are really a group of honest and good children, and I will not save you once in vain. 】

As early as when they approached, Yun Wanning knew that these people were the playboys who often hung out with Yun Wanye in the plot.

In the plot, these people should have their heads beheaded and their heads should be cut off, but now they all appear on this occasion without incident.

The reason must be that she forcibly rescued Yun Wanye, which prevented Yun Wanye from attending the party that day, which caused a chain reaction in the subsequent plot and allowed them to escape the disaster.

So, after all, she saved them.

Yun Wanye: "..."

What does it mean to tell the truth?

Is my little sister's way of expression so abstract?

Also, who is the kid?

Who is it?

Little sister, do you want to take a look at yourself before saying this?

On stage~

Jiang Zitang finished composing a poem and gently put away the pen. The four great scholars immediately picked up the rice paper with the poem on it and carefully observed and appreciated it.

Jiang Zitang began to look for inspiration for the second poem.

Her eyes fell on the plum blossoms blooming everywhere. Suddenly, the petals of a plum blossom suspended in the air by ice silk caught her attention.

She took a few steps forward and looked at it carefully. Beautiful words appeared in her mind.

Yun Wanyao looked away from her and accidentally glanced at Lu Huaijin and Yun Wanye who were standing with several young men.

The two parties seemed to be at odds with each other by nature. Every time they met, they were at war with each other and looked down upon each other.

But today, they are all extremely harmonious. They live in their own corner without any friction or conflict. I don't know if it is because of public occasions.

Lu Huaijin seemed to be looking at the heroine. Yun Wanyao's eyes trembled, and the nerves in her body immediately became tense. She unexpectedly thought of Yun Wanning's thoughts and the story of the princess.

Really, how could she forget such an important thing?

This Lu Huaijin will kill the princess in the future.

"Princess, there is something I don't understand. Mr. Xie has been following Ah Tang every step of the way. Why didn't Mr. Lu Xiaohou come over to sit with you?"

Yun Wanyao turned her head and leaned towards Mo Zhaozhao's ear, lowering her voice and teasing him in a low voice.

It was the first time she had done this kind of thing, and she felt nervous, guilty, uneasy, and other emotions, but she still had no hesitation.

"Ah, this? Huaijin was called away by his friends."

"Ayao also knows that Huaijin is different from Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie is withdrawn by nature. Except for his cousin, he has always been a loner and doesn't like to interact with others."

"But Huaijin always likes to make friends with like-minded young masters. In this kind of situation, he will definitely be with his friends. They have more things in common."

Hearing her words, Mo Zhaozhao was slightly startled, and then looked at Yun Wanyao with a smile to explain.

Lu Huaijin had never sat with her in public, so she didn't think it was a big deal.

Yun Wanyao: "..."

She sighed helplessly in her heart, and then pointedly said, "That's it, I noticed that he seemed to be staring at Su Qianxue."

"Also, last time during my little sister's full moon party, Su Qianxue fell into the water. I also heard that it was Mr. Lu Xiaohou who rescued her..."

What? ? ?

Lu Huaijin looked at Su Qianxue? ? ?

Mo Zhaozhao's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously turned his eyes to look for Lu Huaijin in the crowd. As expected, he saw him staring at Su Qianxue.

I hadn't noticed him before, but I didn't expect that he would dare to stare at a woman for so long in front of her.

She clenched her fists, anger welling up in her chest.

She would be angry even if her brother glanced at Su Qianxue, let alone her fiancé.

Lu Huaijin! ! !

You are so kind!

Mo Zhaozhao's eyes were dark and he made a serious note to Lu Huaijin in his heart.

"Princess, your wedding is only a few months away. This is a lifelong event. I think it's better to be cautious. Have you really thought about it? Do you really want to marry Mr. Lu Xiaohou?"

"Why did Ayao say that?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhaozhao turned his head and looked at her in confusion.

The wedding date has been set, what else is there to consider?

"Alas," Yun Wanyao sighed and said, "Princess, maybe my words will make you unhappy, but I still want to say that I always feel that Mr. Lu Xiaohou is not worthy of the princess."

"Thesis, this Mr. Lu Xiaohou is far inferior to Mr. Xie who won the first prize at the age of thirteen. In terms of martial arts, there are many young masters from aristocratic families who are better than him. In terms of moral character, there is nothing praiseworthy. As for his background, let's not mention it."

A bastard, what is his origin? "Even in terms of appearance, there are many who are better than him. The princess is of noble birth and has a beautiful appearance. She is worthy of the best man in the world."

Mo Zhaozhao: "..."

"Ayao, why do I feel that you are saying that I am blind?"

Why did Lu Huaijin become completely useless after hearing what A Yao said?

"Well, maybe he is not outstanding in all aspects, but he is good to me. Dawu Kingdom has laws and regulations. Anyone who wants to be a princess is not allowed to serve as an official in the court."

"When I was a child, except for you and my cousin, I didn't have any playmates. Those young men from aristocratic families were like a savage beast when they saw me, and they were afraid to avoid me."

"Only Huaijin doesn't care whether he can become an official in the court. After getting to know me, he often takes the initiative to come and play with me."

"At that time, I couldn't leave the palace. Every time he came, he would bring me rare things from outside the palace and accompany me to cause trouble in the palace."

"Once, I climbed a very tall tree out of fun. Halfway through the climb, I slipped and fell. At that time, I thought I was going to fall to death, but unexpectedly, the pain I imagined did not come."

"He was the one who made a human cushion for me down there, but I broke several bones and lay on the bed for several months."

Mo Zhaozhao squinted his eyes and fell into those long-lasting memories.

Because of his birth as a concubine, although Marquis Changle preferred him, after all, he had to take into account the face of the clan and Madam Hou. Therefore, Lu Huaijin's life was actually not easy when he was young, and he was far less prosperous than he is now.

But he still tried hard to give her all the good things and left her with many warm memories.

These things cannot be replaced by any other external conditions.

Yun Wanyao: "..."

Silly princess, according to the laws of the Dawu Kingdom, it is true that anyone who is a princess cannot enter the court as an official, but not everyone's ambition is to enter the temple.

As Lu Huaijin was born as a concubine, how could he know that his dream was not the title of Young Marquis?

Also, what the princess said sounded deliberate to her as an outsider. Combined with the younger sister's voice, she must be trying to please her.

Deliberately trying to please.

Now, Lu Huaijin has successfully squeezed out the legitimate son of the Changle Marquis Mansion and became the Young Marquis. Who dares to say that this is not his purpose?

Alas, it won't freeze three feet in a day. If you want the princess to wake up, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight.

Yun Wanyao had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to provoke.

This is a big plan, and it should be planned slowly in the future.

Soon, Jiang Zitang composed the second poem on the stage. After reading it, Master Jijiu and the four scholars all nodded with satisfaction.

Lord Jijiu stroked his beard and looked at the young men and ladies around him with a smile on his face, and his deep voice slowly sounded out.

An impassioned speech drew the attention of all the gentlemen and ladies, all focusing on him, even the dandies headed by Yun Wanye were no exception.

Wei Zhaohui looked at the stage and said casually, "Hey, the opening speech has been passed. Next, it should be the new work of the talented woman Jiang. Let's all listen carefully."

[After waiting for a long time, the winter banquet has finally officially begun. 】

[Let me think about the steps for a winter feast. 】

[The first step is for all the participants to arrive, the second step is to find a seat, the third step is to give the opening speech by the Master Jijiu, the fourth step is to write a poem by Jiang Zitang, the fifth step is to appreciate it, and the sixth step is to have a friendly exchange. 】

[What is friendly communication? 】

[Those who are talented can show off to their fullest today. This banquet can be regarded as a good way for talented and beautiful people to gain popularity for themselves. 】

[If you can write a good poem or article, you will be famous in Haojing tomorrow and gain a large number of fans. You may even be favored by officials and be promoted exceptionally. 】

[In addition, unmarried people also have the absolute right to choose a spouse. In any era, people always have filters for those with great talents. 】

[The friendly exchange will last for a period of time. Next, the Lord Jijiu and the great scholars will discover new literary potential stocks. 】

[After that, the men and women present communicated freely. 】

[It is said in the plot that every winter banquet, several couples will be gathered together, and this is the ultimate goal of the winter banquet. 】

Well, after attending a winter banquet, Yun Wanye felt deeply that his vocabulary had increased a lot.

For example, opening up visibility, channels, priority in mate selection, filter bonus, potential stocks, etc. Although he can't understand a word randomly picked up by itself, but if it is placed in a complete sentence, he seems to vaguely understand it. .

Moreover, the understanding of the winter feast has also become different.

"Everyone, this is the new work of our talented lady Jiang. Please enjoy it together."

Seeing that the attention of everyone in the venue was drawn back, Master Jijiu coughed and began to read Jiang Zitang's two new works in public.

One: "Winter Banquet·Snowy Land and Mountains" "The picture of dancing snowy mountains and rivers opens, the ink and wash paintings are full of grandeur, the poems about proud snow are rising in the wind, and the rhyme of thousands of miles of snow calls out the spring breeze." ’

The second one: "Winter Feast·Falling Plum Blossoms" 'The falling reds don't understand the meaning of lovesickness, they are tossed and drifted in the winter mud, a wisp of silver flowers cherishes itself, and cleverly dances a song in the cold wind. ’

Obviously, the second one was written by Jiang Zitang after seeing the plum blossom petals.

No matter which one of these two poems, they are very consistent with today's icy lake after snow. Everyone has seen Jiang Zitang's talent.

Although today's two poems were not enough to amaze them, they were definitely at a passing level. Therefore, after Master Jijiu finished reading, the crowd immediately started whispering among themselves.

Sure enough, these two poems are exactly the same as what the little sister mentioned in her heart, so there will definitely be no problems with Su Qianxue's next poems.

Yun Wanyao was excited and nervous at the same time. Excited because they had everything under control, but nervous because she was afraid of some uncontrollable accident.

"The poems about proud snow in the wind are surging, and the rhyme of thousands of miles of snow calls out to the spring breeze. When I hear this poem, I want to go up and compose one."

Zhu Yongcheng curled his lips and said one sentence, which immediately aroused a burst of contempt.

"Just you? Let's forget it. I believe you can do it in fighting, but you're really not that good at writing poetry."

"Yes, I agree with this. How many words do you know? Do you want to write poetry?"

"Hahaha, did you wake up today?"

"..."

Zhu Yongcheng: "..."

Isn't it okay to just say it casually?

On the side, Su Qianxue had a smile that was sure to win on her lips.

Sure enough, the talented women in this world have little value.

Are these two meaningless and meaningless poems worthy of being called the most talented woman?

Any random song in her head would be much better than this, not to mention that she has hundreds of songs in her head.

Later, she asked these ignorant ancients to open their eyes and take a closer look at what constitutes a masterpiece.

Today, she must blind everyone present again.