With this trick again, Rong Jingqiu naturally did not miss Rong Jingdong's small actions. Apart from these little tricks that were not allowed to be on the table, her sister seemed to have nothing to do. If she made a fool of herself, Rong Jingdong would have the face. She is really worried about her IQ. After all, she and she are both daughters from the Rong family.

With Rong Jingdong organizing there, someone soon started to make a fuss. Compared to people like Princess Qinglan who are not easy to mess with, it is easier to bully a fresh face like Rong Jingqiu. What's more, the two sisters slander each other. Such jokes are not to be careless, which is enough for them to talk about for a long time.

Changing Rong Jingqiu to write poems? Jin Ying's eyes were a little worried. She looked at Qi Ao'er, who just smiled at her and made a gesture that would not happen.

No matter what, Rong Jingqiu is her cousin. If she makes a fool of herself at her poetry meeting, her cousin will be blind and will be even more difficult to explain to her aunt.

She glanced at her maid, who hurried forward, covered her with the fan in her hand, and whispered to her.

The maid nodded, glanced at Rong Jingqiu, and then stepped back.

Jin Ying was a little relieved and said seriously, "Since the little cousin has said that, the big cousin will show them a little to block their mouths and see where their faces will be placed at that time?"

Qi Aoer smiled and agreed, "That's good, there is another talented woman in the capital. I welcome more daughters to join in, which is much more interesting than reading those Lao Shi books."

As for what this book is, I know that she has a good time with Qi Aoer. She is the most impatient to read brainwashing books like "The Women's Commandments". She always says that reading these books is useless and will make people foolish. Of course, these words are said privately. Due to the status of Prime Minister Qi, no one dares to spread them outside.

Rong Jingqiu smiled happily, walked openly from the empty place Qi Aoer to the table that had already been prepared in paper and ink in front of the group of girls around him, "Then I'll be ugly, I'll make a statement first. If you don't do it well, don't laugh at me." After that, he smiled playfully.

This action made many girls laugh out loud, thinking Rong Jingqiu was quite interesting, and her original attitude of watching jokes changed. Some even said, "I like Miss Rong San's pleasure."

Rong Jingdong's face darkened, and she wanted to see what good works she could write.

Wu Tingyu, who had a good time with her, reached out to hold her hand and whispered, "Don't be impatient, the good show is still behind."

Rong Jingdong's face looked a little better. The little sister was right. She had to be patient to step on Rong Jingqiu under her feet.

Princess Qinglan was not worried at all. She was very confident in her little sisters, so she stepped forward and rushed to grind the ink, "I'll do it."

Rong Jingqiu dipped ink while saying, "What is the subject of today's poem?"

Qi Aoer said, "There is nothing in the world that cannot be written in poetry. You can write whatever you see, without limiting the subject matter."

This range is wider. Rong Jingqiu looked at the things around him. This was the garden of Ningjing Hou Mansion. There were scenery of early summer everywhere, and there were a lot of subjects that could write poems.

She knew it in her mind. She picked up the pen and was about to dip it ink when she saw Jin Ying, "This poem requires inspiration. Don't be anxious first, drink a cup of tea first, and think about it slowly." She turned around and smiled at Qi Aoer, "Sister Qi, isn't this a foul?"

Qi Aoer also smiled at her, "Of course not counting." However, her eyes sank, obviously sneering at Jin Ying's actions. Unexpectedly, one day Jin Ying would also help others cheat.

Jin Ying deliberately ignored Qi Aoer's uncomfortable gaze, and slowly swayed the fan in her hand, as if she didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this?

Rong Jingqiu frowned, what the hell is Jin Ying doing? What tea is drinking so well?

Princess Qinglan seemed to have thought of something and glanced at Rong Jingqiu. The two had a tacit understanding. Rong Jingqiu couldn't help but frowned, wanting to refuse such help, but looked at Jin He who was sitting there, and doing this was a bit of a slap in the face of Jin Ying, which seemed inappropriate.

But soon, she decided to stop the soldiers, so there was no need to think too complicatedly.

Jin Ying's maid brought the tea and respectfully presented it to Rong Jingqiu.

Rong Jingqiu was about to pick it up, but Princess Qinglan snatched it over, "I just happened to be thirsty. Third sister, don't you mind letting me drink the tea, right?"

"Please, Princess." Rong Jingqiu smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Princess Qinglan then took the tea proudly and was about to drink it, but her face suddenly changed. She stretched out a hand to cover her stomach, "Oh, my stomach hurts..."

"Princess, are you okay?" Rong Jingqiu hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Princess Qinglan took the opportunity to pinch her hand, blinked her eyes secretly, and then quickly held the maid beside her, "No, I have to go to change clothes first, third sister, sorry, I can't help you polish the ink..."

"Why should the princess be sorry? If you want to grind ink, anyone can do it." Rong Jingqiu looked at the maid who served tea, "Why should you wait for the princess to change clothes quickly."

Princess Qinglan held the bowl of tea with the other hand, and then went towards the toilet while wailing.

Jin He came over quickly and prepared to wait for the troubled princess to go to the toilet, but Princess Qinglan waved her hand and didn't use her, so she directly called Jin Ying.

Jin Ying had a dark face. The abominable Princess Qinglan destroyed all her arrangements and was embarrassed to ask her to serve her? However, her mother looked at her, so she had to bite the bullet and help Princess Qinglan to the toilet.

You can still hear Rong Jingqiu name Qi Aoer from afar, "I wonder if I can ask Miss Qi to help me polish the ink?"

Qi Aoer's voice was still vaguely audible, "Of course."

...

Before she could reach the toilet, Princess Qinglan shook off Jin Ying's support at the corner, and Jin Ying glared at her.

Princess Qinglan quickly opened the tea bowl. Sure enough, there was no tea inside, but a small note of the seven-character poem. She took it out and read it carefully. It was indeed a poem written by Jin Ying in advance. She suddenly smashed the small note at Jin Ying, "What are you content with? Will the people here who wrote the poem you are not recognizing? Are you helping or harming others?"

"What did I do to her? Although I'm not familiar with her, she is also my legitimate cousin. I'm not that stupid." Jin Ying was also angry, "I want to ask you what you think? If she can't make poems or do limericks, then it's a big ugly. Do you want to make people laugh behind her back as a fool? Oh, with the same reputation as you, you will have someone to accompany her, right?"

Princess Qinglan was so angry that she changed out the whip on her waist and pointed at Jin Ying, "Bold, you obviously took the initiative first, and you are going to make a comeback..."

"Haha, I've hit your mind, so I'm so angry?" Jin Ying said sarcastically, "I've tried to be kind to her and pushed her into the water at the critical moment. I've seen so many tricks."

"You are slandering with blood, how could you know that your third sister can't make poetry? You want to help first and then let someone expose you and earn your reputation. I've seen many tricks like this." Princess Qinglan tried hard to resist the urge to wave the whip, but she didn't believe that she could not beat Jin Ying.

Jin Ying was also very angry, "You are treating other people's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs..."

"Enough, what's the noise?"

A light shout stopped the two from arguing.

Both women looked over angrily, but when they saw Jin San who was drinking lightly, they ran to Princess Qinglan, "Don't be as knowledgeable as my sister, she has shallow eyes and ignorant."

"Is there anyone who is like you?" Jin Ying wanted to cry with grievance. This cousin was simply hateful.

Jin San ignored her, so her cousin and other cousin naturally stood aside in front of her sweetheart.

"Qinglan, after all, you are a guest at someone else's house. Your attitude is wrong. You have to give your master a face." Zhao Yu walked over leisurely and tapped Princess Qinglan's head with the handle of the fan several times.

Jin San glared at Zhao Yu angrily, reached out to protect his sweetheart, what should I do if it broke it?

The eleventh prince sneered and said in a disagreement, "Cousin Qinglan, he is afraid that you will become stupider."

Princess Qinglan was originally a bit heartwarming because of Jin San's actions. After listening to the eleventh prince's words, she pushed Jin San away, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Jin San quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, no, don't listen to him making a fool of himself, he would be shameful to us." He glared at the Eleventh Prince, and wouldn't let him enter the mansion if he had known.

The eleventh prince was not afraid of him glaring. Humph, the people of the Jin family dared to argue with the royal princess, which was simply a leopard courage.

Zhong Qu looked to one side, not interested in the quarrels at his daughters' house. He could see Rong Jingqiu in the middle of the crowd at a glance, and that pine green summer outfit is easy to recognize.

Zhao Yu followed Zhong Qu's gaze and his eyes sank.

When the group of people walked to the poetry party over there, Rong Jingqiu's poems had been finished and was being read by a group of girls. Of course, they would say that the poems she made were not good, of course, these sounds were noises. Didn't you even see that Rong Jingdong had quieted down and no longer provoked trouble?

Qi Aoer didn't expect that Rong Jingqiu's poems were grand and had a broad-minded style. This was unique among the soft daughter's poems. Rong Jingqiu was very interesting. No wonder she was reluctant to ask Jin Ying for the disadvantages. It turned out that she was capable. If she was not a girl from Rong Shiqi and had a close relationship, she would definitely appreciate a daughter like Rong Jingqiu.

It's just a pity that the two were destined to have different positions. She didn't believe that the Rong family would not know what she did, and naturally Rong Jingqiu would know who was ruining her reputation. It's a pity.

This poem was passed into Zhao Yu's hands. Only then did the girls' houses realize that a man had arrived at the garden. Just at a glance, Zhao Yu was too beautiful, which made many bold girls stare at him.

Qi Aoer naturally recognized Zhao Yu and the Eleventh Prince, so he bowed and bowed on the spot, "I have met Your Highness Ninth and Your Highness Eleventh."

Whether it is known or not, everyone bows their knees and salutes in a dark way.

Rong Jingqiu cursed the bastard in her heart, but she still followed the pandemic ceremony.

Zhao Yu looked at Rong Jingqiu's poem carefully and looked at her with some surprise. Later, he thought that she was boldly disguised as a man and wandering around. If she didn't have two brushes, it would be easily exposed. So it is not surprising that she could write such a manly aspirational poem. What is more beautiful is that this poem was written in small regular script for hairpins, erasing part of the atmosphere in the poem.

"Which girl's poem is this?" he said deliberately.

Rong Jingqiu had no choice but to step forward, "It was the little girl who did it. She made a fool of herself and smiled at His Highness."

"The poem is good, and it is considered a real man in my daughter's family. It's a pity that the writing is not well written. Looking back, the prince gave the girl a copy of Wang Youjun's calligraphy, and he will definitely make progress." Zhao Yu handed the poem back to Rong Jingqiu.

Rong Jingqiu cursed loudly in her heart. Of course, she knew that the poem she made should not be written in small regular script for hairpins. Isn’t it necessary to hide her weakness? And she was also afraid that someone would recognize her as Rong Shiqi through her handwriting, so she wrote it like this.

But he still had to say respectfully, "That little woman thanked His Highness for his reward."

"Whose reward is that? I am not so stingy." Zhao Yu reached out and took off the jade pendant he was wearing and handed it to Feng Debao directly. "Just this jade pendant is considered the first poem for Miss Rong."

Feng Debao took it with both hands. When he saw that it was his master's belonging, he was a little surprised. He actually used it as a reward. Isn't it a bit over it?

Of course he didn't dare to ask questions, so he hurried to Rong Jingqiu, "Miss Rong San, this is what Your Highness rewards the girl."

Rong Jingqiu is two big, what do she want Zhao Yu’s personal belongings? And this jade pendant looks so familiar. It is a carved dragon and phoenix pattern heavy ring jade pendant. Logically speaking, it should not be worn by a prince like Zhao Yu. However, I heard that one year when a saint was hunting, he took out this jade pendant as a lottery ticket, but it was seized by Zhao Yu. So far, Zhao Yu has always had the habit of wearing it with him.

In her previous life, she had also worn this jade pendant several times and had worn it countless times with her own hands. Now when she saw this thing again, she always felt weird and unsatisfied, as if she was telling her that she could not escape the established trajectory of fate.

"Your Highness Ninth, this thing is too expensive, and the little girl is ashamed of it." She didn't want it, and didn't want to have anything to do with Zhao Yu at all, let alone such an item that looks uncomfortable.

Zhao Yu's face darkened, "Are you rejecting this prince?" After the fan in his hand was closed, he directly ordered Feng Debao, "Since you dislike it, then smash it."

Feng Debao's eyes widened. This was an item rewarded by the saint. It was smashed? When it reached the saint's ears, would it be punished?

He knew his master's temperament, so he could only keep rushing his eyes to Rong Jingqiu and ask her to know her better.

Rong Jingqiu wanted to be tough and not take this matter, but if the jade pendant was smashed on the spot, the saint would know that her relationship was inside? Then it would be hard to wash it clean. The more good luck is to be a unlucky couple for the rest of his life. If he is not lucky, he would be punished for the crime of contempt of the royal family.

No, she has to hold it back.

So she had no choice but to take the reward that was not rare with both hands and saluted again: "The little woman is disrespectful and thanks His Highness for the reward."

The eleventh prince was interested in watching the two of them. One was really brave to reward and the other was really brave to accept. Could it be that these two people were not good at all?

He touched his chin and thought, should he help? Or help? This is a question.

Zhao Yu laughed again. His smile made the girls go from jealousy to a state of ignorance. The Ninth Prince was so handsome.

Only Qi Aoer glanced at the jade pendant that Rong Jingqiu received. Zhao Yu, who was only fourteen years old, took the lead in hunting. She happened to go with her father to the Royal Hunting Ground to take a look at the whole audience. It was that one glance. She was attracted to Zhao Yu, beautiful and capable.

But later, her father's words made her admiration fade away like a tide. It was never her goal to not be the emperor's prince. She wanted to ascend to that throne and realize her ambitions.

She quickly sorted out her somewhat messy heart, and what did these two people do? Even if she gave it a bunch, it would not stop her. However, that heart was sour and tight.
To be continued...