Chapter 1760 Let’s see how she makes his son pay his father’s debt
Faced with so much goodwill, Ruan has been looked down upon since her family fell into decline.
The hardships of life have reduced all her former pride and talent to the ground.
Now, it was these gentle hands that pulled her up from the mire.
They seemed to pat her dusty and dirty skirt, telling her that it didn't matter, she could stand up if she fell.
Mrs. Ruan thanked her profusely.
Some girls were soft-hearted and couldn't help but shed tears after knowing what happened to Ruan.
One cry immediately caused the tears of several others, and soon, there was a small sobbing all around.
This is too busy for Gong Yu Baozhu.
The little guy patted the beautiful sister for a while: "Don't cry, don't cry! She won't be pretty if she cries!"
After a while, he went to comfort another tall beauty: "The tears are beads, eight cries!"
Everyone was amused by her, Huai Shui had never experienced such a good environment.
No one will look down upon you because of your low status.
Even though the people here always have unsatisfactory aspects in their lives, they are treated with tenderness and consideration by everyone at this moment.
Soon, everyone became enthusiastic again.
Xia Baoer asked Ruan: "Before marrying into your husband's family, you should have had a name, right? What is your name?"
Ruan lowered her head and said in a clear voice: "Yuan Qingyi."
Many girls were surprised and said: "This name sounds much better than Ruan's!"
Xia Baoer pondered the name carefully: "The beautiful trees bloom all year round, and the bead curtain reflects the clear ripples in the summer. It is really a good name."
The ladies hurriedly smiled and said: "Then we will call you Sister Qingyi from now on."
Yuan Qingyi was a little embarrassed by their enthusiasm, but still nodded with a smile.
Gong Yu orzing is immature: "Why should the beautiful sisters might as well" Qingyi "and start making poetry competitions? Zhuzhu has been waiting for a long time, it's time to start!"
Xia Baoer said with a smile: "Zhuzhu's idea is good, let's use this as the title, and you guys will compete. If you can get the leader, I will give you a big reward."
The ladies were very enthusiastic. The palace man explained the rules simply.
Each person will be given a purple flower in their hand.
Everyone wrote their own poems on paper and handed them to the palace servants first. Finally, without knowing who wrote the poems, everyone threw flowers to select the leader.
After clarifying the rules, the maids handed out paper, ink, pens and inkstones.
The ladies abide by their duties and do not even whisper to each other.
Xia Bao'er glanced at Huai Shui. She didn't seem to think much. She started writing like a god, and she finished writing in just a few strokes.
After that, everyone handed the papers to the palace maid one after another.
In order to distinguish them, the palace maid marked the names on the back of the paper.
Then, he pasted the poem side on a wide solid wood screen.
Everyone was wanting to see the poems, but there was a guard at the door.
"Your Highness the Princess, Tao Shangshu is bringing people to ask for an audience."
Huai Shui immediately became nervous, and she quickly looked at Xia Baoer.
The latter is indeed calm on the quiet and beautiful face.
But there was a hint of impatience deep in his dark eyes.
The unreasonable villagers have just been dealt with, and now Tao Shangshu is here to cause trouble again.
Xia Baoer waved his fingertips: "Take him from the side door to the yard and wait there. I'll be there in a minute."
"Yes." The guard bowed his head and retreated.
Xia Baoer touched Gong Yu Baozhu's little head and said, "Mom, I'm going to take care of some things. I'll be back soon."
This time, the little guy jumped down from the chair.
"Mom, let me go with you!"
Tao Yuan's father is Ba, let's see how she makes his son pay his father's debt! Hum!
(End of chapter)