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"Haha, Lin Yimiao." The smile on Miss Zhang's face was cold, "Can't your Houfu just flatter the East Palace and want to use a mute to flatter King Qin?"

"The Marquis is really good at sneaking into the camp, but he is just a mute...I am afraid that even if I become a cheap concubine, the Prince will not like her."

Speaking of this, it was equivalent to breaking up, and someone immediately came forward to separate the two.

"Miss Lin, I'm afraid the concubines are waiting in the garden. Take your fourth sister with you and let's take a look!" A lady came forward and pulled Lin Yimiao to leave.

The girl's mouth opened wide but she couldn't stop it.

"Why are you leaving? Miss Lin should teach us how the Marquis has been doing business these years, so that we can all follow suit!"

Hearing this, the face of the lady who pulled the person also turned cold.

She kindly tried to mediate in the middle, but she didn't expect that this girl Zhang didn't give her any face. She still held her breath and took Lin Yimiao's hand, "You don't know what kind of temper she is. She is an old girl who can't get married and is very resentful. "

"Stop arguing with her and making yourself embarrassed."

Lin Yimiao bit her lip. They had more important things to do. It was really inappropriate to be too prominent in this place. Although she was very angry, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

As for Lin Chunhuan, she just followed expressionlessly, neither resisting nor defending. After all, no one was interested in what a mute was thinking.

She really wanted to know what Lin Yimiao would do in the face of such a situation.

"Fourth sister, let's go. It's your first time meeting the concubine. I'll take you to salute her."

Lin Yimiao took a deep breath and looked at Lin Chunhuan, as if she really planned not to care. In response, Lin Chunhuan just nodded obediently and never looked at Miss Zhang again.

"The eldest daughter of the Hou family brought her concubine to propose a pillow mat. Lin Yimiao, you girls from the Hou family are really shameless!"

Lin Yimiao's footsteps paused.

At the moment when no one could react, she threw away the lady's hand, walked up to Miss Zhang and slapped her loudly.

The crisp sound of applause was like pressing the pause button.

The ladies were all stunned into silence, and the timid ones even couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their mouths.

Even Miss Zhang herself was stunned by this slap. She turned her eyes blankly and looked at Lin Yimiao with disbelief in her eyes.

Seeing that the slap mark was visibly red and swollen, he covered his cheek and trembled, "You...you dare to hit me?"

"So what if I hit you?"

Lin Yimiao raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of coldness, "Ms. Zhang, could you have forgotten that I am the county head personally consecrated by the Holy Emperor? You, dressed in white, will offend me in public."

"This is putting the majesty of the royal family under their feet. I'll hit you lightly."

Pretty!

Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips. Now Lin Yimiao looked a bit like a reborn girl.

If I were to live a new life and live a miserable life, with cats and dogs daring to bite me, what would be the point?

If Lin Yimiao hadn't been confused for a moment and designed the prince to fall in love with a man, the girl of destiny in this small world would not be born normally.

Lin Chunhuan was happy to see such a woman living a reckless life.

As for the dignity of everyone's lady, the virtuousness of Xiaojiabiyu.

What the hell are those things? The two most suffocating words in the world are sensible.

Miss Zhang was so angry that she opened her mouth and was speechless for a long time, "Why are you so proud? If it weren't for you to be worthy of the crown prince, do you think you are qualified to be the county head?"

"Whether you're qualified or not, I've become the one. If Miss Zhang is envious, just ask the princess to get you a county head."

Lin Yimiao sneered, turned around and took Lin Chunhuan's hand, "Xiaosi, let's go, we still have to salute the concubine."

"You should be careful when you come today. Not everyone in our Marquis' Mansion can be provoked by anyone. Even though you are mute, you cannot disgrace our Marquis' Mansion when you go out."

When saying this, Lin Yimiao glanced at Miss Zhang without hesitation. The provocation and contempt in her eyes were so strong that the people watching the excitement couldn't help but avoid looking away.

The concubine is actually not young, but she is really well-kept. Although her hair is gray, there are not a few wrinkles on her face. When she met Lin Chunhuan, she didn't dislike her for being a mute. She held her hand and talked for a long time. .

"Oh, didn't you notice it's already this hour? Miaomiao, take your sister with you and let's go to the garden."

The concubine smiled and talked to Lin Yimiao.

This poetry meeting is held in the garden, where there is a huge lake. There are chairs arranged along the lake, and there are graceful women sitting there, either dignified or lively.

"Miaomiao, you are a famous and talented girl in Kyoto. Today's poetry meeting is about to let me take a good look at your poems."

Since it is a poetry meeting, it is certain to write poems on the spot. Lin Yimiao is not afraid of this. Her reputation as a talented woman is well-known by everyone. Without any water, she can surpass most people even if she writes casually.

So in response to the concubine's words, Lin Yimiao just smiled shyly, "What the concubine said, Miaomiao just wrote casually for fun. When it comes to poetic talent, how can it be compared with His Highness the King of Qin."

"Hey... Speaking of which, King Qin is only a few years older than the prince. If you hadn't promised to the prince..."

"Toffee, won't His Highness come to join in the fun today?"

Lin Yimiao changed the topic in a natural tone and did not let the concubine continue. She was still the future concubine.

Even the identity of the county lord is a bonus to match the prince, and no one can let anyone talk about it at this time.

The concubine smiled and nodded, "Come, come. The prince is also here today. He has to entertain in the front yard. I guess... he will be here soon."

Lin Yimiao sat down next to the Crown Princess. As soon as she sat down, many pairs of eyes rested on her, with unwillingness and jealousy, the future Crown Princess.

And I can get close to the concubine.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Yimiao is the most noble woman in Kyoto today.

Seeing this, Lin Chunhuan winked secretly, and after Lin Yimiao nodded, he hid himself in a corner where no one cared.

The concubine ordered several noble ladies to compose a poem with the theme of "Feng Yue". Lin Yimiao's level had more than a few decades of life experience. Although she was just writing casually, she also had more vicissitudes of life that women in the boudoir did not have.

A few seven-character quatrains made the concubine burst into tears when she read it, and the place was very lively.

"What's so great? If I could be sent to the Marquis's Mansion and have the Imperial Tutor come to teach in person, I could also write about it. Just look at her proud face1"

Are you talking about Lin Yimiao?