The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

That night, the servants led the embroiderer to deliver a lot of fine cloth to Ning Ziqing's Xiyuan. The old lady also specially rewarded her with a white jade bracelet.

Yinxiang was still a little confused, but the young lady only said a few words, and the old lady came to her aid.

Ning Ziqing smiled faintly, and a faint light appeared in his eyes.The human heart is always the best medicine to measure one's own situation.

These are the tricks that go around in the inner house. They can tear off a piece of skin by targeting the conflicts between people.

"Ning Ziqing, this little bitch, went to her grandmother to murmur a few words and then she scolded her mother. She even asked her to attend the spring banquet. Why didn't she drown in the first place?" In Huiyue Pavilion, Ning Zi Lan vented her dissatisfaction.

"Okay, if she wants to go to the Spring Banquet, let her go. In these years, I haven't let her learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or ask her for advice from Auntie Xi. What kind of flowers can you dig out of a straw bag? Don't make her laugh when the time comes. !" Mrs. Song smiled sinisterly while comforting Song Zilan.

"What mother said is that her "famous reputation" over the years includes many of our masterpieces. Why are we afraid of her!" Ning Zilan felt relieved and looked confident.

"However, if Su Qilang comes back now, he is afraid that he will marry Ning Ziqing." Mrs. Song wrung her handkerchief unwillingly.Ning Ziqing had already passed her haircut, and although she had not learned to be like the ladies of the world, after all, the two had never been married since they were young, so their plans to break off the engagement failed time and time again. The Song family's desire to kill Ning Ziqing became stronger and stronger in her heart.

"Mother, didn't you say you wanted to marry me to Mr. Qi Lang? How can that idiot Ning Ziqing be worthy of him!" Speaking of Su Yanqi, Ning Zilan's eyes gradually softened, and a slight smile appeared on her face. Blushed, looking like a girl pregnant with spring.

"Don't worry, my mother will definitely let you marry into the Su Mansion and become the mistress of the house. Maybe in the future, Qi Langjun will become the Taifu and rank among the three princes. My Lan'er will be the Taifu's wife. You are my mother in this world. The most precious woman, I will let you live a happy life." Mrs. Song was completely immersed in maternal love, imagining all the wonderful things in the future.

The Spring Banquet is an important annual palace banquet in Nan Yao Kingdom. Everything revives and flowers bloom. Women in the boudoir will carefully prepare their talents to compete with the young masters of the aristocratic families. While showing their talents, they can also find a good match. If both parties like each other, they will be in love. If you are happy, you can form a good relationship.

After a spring rain, the morning sun is just right, the spring breeze is warm, and the pear blossoms on a tree in the Xiyuan are as white as snow, and they are flying in the wind all over the sky.

After dressing up, Ning Zhiqing, Ning Hou and others got into the carriage and drove towards the palace gate.

The road was busy with traffic, crowded with people, and it was a prosperous time.

Entering the palace gate, ladies from famous families gathered together in groups and greeted each other, which was very lively.

When you enter the palace, there are bright lights on both sides of the palace, and the golden dragons are coiled on the huge red pillars, which is particularly spectacular.

"Your Majesty has arrived!" Eunuch Wu in the main hall gave the order, and Emperor Yao sat majestically on the dragon chair.

"Long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty." Everyone in the palace knelt on the ground respectfully.

"My lords, please don't be formal at today's spring banquet. Let's have fun!" The emperor stroked his beard and smiled.

Everyone retreated to the table, and Eunuch Wu clapped his hands twice to signal that the palace banquet had begun.The maids filed in with fine wines and delicacies, and as everyone at the table drank and drank, the ladies began to whisper among themselves, looking forward to who would take the lead in tonight's talent show.

The queen and several concubines raised their wine glasses to pay homage to Emperor Yao. Emperor Yao raised the cup with one hand and drank it all in one gulp, then tilted his head and winked at Eunuch Wu.

"Today the spring banquet talent show begins, who will take the lead first?" Eunuch Wu smiled as he looked at the high-ranking young men and ladies in the palace. Although today was a talent show, it was actually a good opportunity for them to pursue their own futures.

No one in the palace responded for a long time. Several princes were eating and drinking by themselves and did not participate.Although the ladies are competing secretly, they don't want to be the first to take the lead.

"If not, let me be the first to offer some advice to everyone!" Su Yanqi, who was sitting in the men's seat, stood up and bowed respectfully to Emperor Yao.

"Yes!" Emperor Yao waved his hand.The palace people carried a Fuxi guqin and placed it in the palace. Everyone fell silent instantly. Su Yanqi sat in front of the piano table and raised his arms. After playing a few strings with his right hand, he pressed the strings with his left hand at the same time, and the song "Flowing Water" played. In the empty hall.

He has a pair of slender hands with clear joints. When he plays to the overtone, it feels like he is in the mountains and rivers, just like the water flowing down from the mountains, dripping through the rocks, passing through the rapid mountain streams, winding past.

The sound of the piano reaches the rolling point, then meanders between the ponds and abyss, as calm as autumn water, and the heart feels as still as stillness, and finally merges into the river, into the mountains and rivers, and rushes into the boundless sea.

It's like you can hear the heart of the piano player, and feel that he is indifferent to fame and fortune, pursuing the freedom of drifting with the crowd and the life of leisurely clouds and wild cranes.

When the music ended, Su Yanqi gently touched the strings with both hands, and the lingering sound lingered in the beams. The ladies from the famous family were all fascinated and smiled shyly at him.

"Good song!" Someone in the men's seat began to take the lead in applauding. Su Yanqi raised his head to express his thanks. He was dressed in crescent white brocade, tall and tall, with a smile like the spring breeze, a humble gentleman, and as gentle as jade.

"Qi Langjun plays the music well, who will come next?" Emperor Yao's face was filled with joy, but he still had more to say.

Someone in the men's seat shook his head in disbelief. Su Yanqi had already mastered the piano music. It would be a bit self-defeating to come on stage at this time.

"I would like to perform a dance!" Ning Ziqing, who was sitting on the ladies' table, stepped out and bent down to salute. There was nothing wrong with her posture and behavior. She was wearing a green waist-length skirt embroidered with lotus leaves and lotus flowers, lined with aqua blue hibiscus and crane tread lotus. A long-sleeved shirt with a jade hairpin with lotus stamens inserted diagonally on the head.

It's not surprising at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it looks like a fairy in a lotus, cold and noble, which is refreshing.

"Who are you?" Emperor Yao blinked and was a little confused. The girl in the palace was a bit unfamiliar.

"Ning Ziqing, the legitimate daughter of Ninghou Mansion!" After saying this, there was an uproar and countless sneers.

"Third Miss, please come back quickly. Don't be disrespectful in front of the palace. It's not good to make a joke." Second Miss Xu couldn't help but advise.

"Isn't she a idiot? She still wants to dance, I'm afraid she's not trying to imitate her, hahaha!" There were countless jeers in the women's seat. Although no one in the men's seat made a sound, some people couldn't help but cover up their snickers. .

Ning Ziqing ignored it and raised her eyes slightly to see Su Yanqi next to her giving her an encouraging look.

"This..." Emperor Yao pondered for a moment after hearing the heated discussion in the palace. Seeing that Ning Ziqing did not flinch, he immediately spoke.

"allow."