Chapter 349： play off

The gilt carved invitations are light and delicate, but they are heavy in the hands of Mrs. Feng.

She read it several times and made sure that the post was for the four girls in Dongping Bofu's house. Then she took the teacup and drank it all in one breath, and with unconcealed excitement, she told Ah Fu: "Go and invite the four girls over!"

Ah Fu trot all the way to Haitangju to invite people, and accompanied Jiang Si on the way back to Cixintang, his waist bends and bends, looking at Jiang Si with incomprehension and awe.

The four girls are silent, how can they get the post from the palace?

It is incredible!

"Old lady, the four girls are here."

Mrs. Feng pressed the invitation under her hand: "Please come in, the four girls."

The gatekeeper lifted the cotton curtains, and a girl in a red cloak walked in lightly.

Seeing that red body, Mrs. Feng felt relieved.

Four girls like to wear bright colors, unlike those little girls who don't wear plain colors and think that they are beautiful and incomparable. They don't know what is the relationship between the beauty and the color clothes you wear, just look at that face.

With the face of Si Yatou, it is no wonder that it is a good fortune.

Jiang Si entered the house, took off his cloak and handed it to the maid beside him, and saluted Mrs. Feng Yingying: "Grandma."

Mrs. Feng stretched out her hand, with a rare amiable attitude: "Come and sit next to my grandmother."

Jiang Si quietly walked forward.

Mrs. Feng looked at her granddaughter carefully, with a smile in the corner of her eyes: "Today the palace gave you a post, look at it."

Jiang Si watched Mrs. Feng push over an exquisite invitation, and held it up.

Looking down, Jiang Si unconsciously rubbed the hollow pattern on the post, and what appeared in his mind was the smile of Yu Jin's mouth.

He actually has a way to get her to receive the post.

Now that she has received the invitation for the plum banquet, she will enter the palace for a banquet two days later, so how can he make himself the perfect candidate for Princess Yan?

Jiang Si thought about this silently, her mouth couldn't help but smile.

No matter what, she believes he can do it.

This trust probably originated from a previous life.

At that time, she was the identity of the saint of Wumiao. Combining with the prince of Dazhou is related to the relationship between the two countries and is by no means something that can be achieved personally, but Yu Qi has issued the imperial decree of marriage.

Mrs. Feng stared at the faint smile on Jiang Si's lips, her eyes flickered, and tentatively asked: "Four girls, do you know why you received this invitation?"

Jiang Si smiled: "The grandmother joked, how does the granddaughter know that the nobles in the palace will set a plum banquet, let alone whether to receive the invitation. In fact, the granddaughter is also wondering why such a flower banquet granddaughter can get an invitation It."

Mrs. Feng didn't believe it, her eyes kept rolling on Jiang Si's face, and she still saw the calm and indifferent expression.

"Since I don't know anything, why don't you be surprised?"

Jiang Si looked at Mrs. Feng in amazement: "Isn't my grandmother taught us that the demeanor of the Taishan Mountain collapsed in the past is the style that every lady should have?"

A rhetorical question made Mrs. Feng quite embarrassed, she wanted to get angry but lost her temper.

Yes, this invitation alone is enough to make her lose her temper.

This is an invitation to choose a concubine for the prince!

Not to mention whether it can be selected, the four girls inexplicably get such an invitation, it is enough to make her proud, and later tell the four girls that they can straighten up the marriage.

What, your four girls retired? There is still a reputation for boldness?

So what? Since being a candidate for the princess, after the rigorous selection by the nobles in the palace, it proves that the four girls of Dongping Bofu are of flawless character, and no one can openly challenge them in the future.

When Mrs. Feng thought about it this way, she felt that she had lifted a big stone in her heart.

The two married girls in the Bo's House had accidents one after another, which was really bad.

Of course, even if she received an invitation from the palace, Mrs. Feng did not think that Jiang Si could be selected.

The prince and concubine, that is something that you can't even think about.

"Get ready after you go back, and tell the steward what is missing. Grandma still has two sets of facial features that she used when she was young, and she will pack them back and let Ah Fu send them to you..." Mrs. Feng said a lot in one breath. With a smile, he raised a ginger-like hand and rubbed it lightly, "Don't let our mansion lose face."

"Granddaughter knows."

Looking at Jiang's calm appearance, Mrs. Feng deliberately asked a few more words, but in the end she swallowed those words, indicating that Jiang Si could withdraw.

The fact that the four girls received the invitation to the plum banquet soon spread to the upper and lower part of the prefecture.

The second wife, Xiao, has come since she has been playing Dou Ciao, and she has changed her previous sickness and became more concerned about the housekeeper. Every thing, no matter how big or small, must be done so that people can't pick it out.

She heard the news almost immediately, and immediately held the hot teacup for a while without a word.

It seems that Mrs. Xiao has also come out of the pain of losing her daughter, and has recovered her shrewdness. These days, she has tried her best to do things for the Xiao family, and she has regained her trust.

Seeing Xiao's behavior, she persuaded and persuaded her gently.

Xiao Clan had only then eased a lot, and said: "Spring is beginning, and the spring clothes for the upper and lower parts of the mansion must be prepared in advance, as well as the bed curtains. I remember that I ran out of stock last year and it was time to buy new ones. By the way, from Qian'er you Take a trip personally, lest those scumbags look down on her and neglect her."

"Madam, don't worry, wait for the old slave to go over and take a look."

Leaving from Xiao's place, Mrs. Xiao gently stroked the plain silk flower by the sideburns, raised her foot and walked towards Jiang Qian's residence.

Since Jiang Qian returned to the Bo's House, she rarely walked out of the courtyard.

She didn't want to, but couldn't.

With the words of Mrs. Feng first, she is a married daughter who has returned to her natal family. Naturally, she has to settle down, at least to survive these days.

Jiang Qian was thinking of waiting for her elder brother to raise her head, but he never expected that something went wrong with his elder brother's tenacity. It was really bad luck this year.

Hearing that Mrs. Xiao was coming, Jiang Qian cheered up and saw people, and she was impatient to listen to Mrs. Xiao's trivial things.

When did she fall into such a situation, even the words of a woman next to her mother must be patient.

Jiang Qian felt sorrow and sorrow in her heart.

Mrs. Xiao curled her lips quietly, and seemed to mention it inadvertently: "The four girls are so fateful that they received a post about the flower feast in the palace."

"Flower feast in the palace?"

"Yes, I heard that the prince chooses the concubine for the unmarried prince."

Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly shrunk, and he pulled the veil hard: "Why did the fourth sister receive it? What about the other sisters?"

Granny Xiao smiled and said: "Only the four girls have received it. The mansion said, maybe the four girls can really become the princess——"

"impossible!"

Granny Xiao stopped.

Jiang Qian pursed her lips and slowly calmed down, and said with a strong smile: "Mother Xiao will come over often and tell me about outside affairs."

"Second girl, don't worry, the wife told me to let the old slave come over often."

As soon as Mrs. Xiao left, Jiang Qian suddenly sank her face and muttered self-comfort: "Jiang seems to be something. Can the daughter of an uncle who can't even pass on the title be a princess? Dreaming!"