I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 63: Man is a knife and I am a fish (1)

Chapter 63: Man is a knife and I am a fish (1)

Kang Ning followed Banhua to a small courtyard, which was exquisitely built, with exotic flowers and plants planted in it, and it could be seen that it was the place where his daughter lived. But she is the only one living in the Dachang Princess Mansion, why is there such a place?

"This yard is where I rest, and there are clothes I haven't worn in it."

The servants of the eldest princess's mansion opened the door of the room, and Kang Ning saw that the room was cleaned and furnished with all kinds of utensils. It was even more elegant than the room she lived in in the palace. It turned out to be just a place for Banhua to rest?

"Ban Hua," Kang Ning called out to Ban Hua who was about to turn around and leave, "Did you arrange that maid who poured tea on me just now?"

"Next time you go out and fall, will you still suspect that I dug a hole at the door?" Ban Hua felt that Princess Kangning's thoughts were a little strange, "Today is my grandmother's birthday party, and I let the maid wait for you What good does it do me to splash water on my body?"

"Because you want me to make a fool of myself in front of everyone," Princess Kang Ning had seen through Ban Hua's nature long ago, and sneered, "Even if you are the princess now, so what, after all your surname is not Jiang, but Ban. They are real relatives of the emperor."

Ban Hua couldn't help but roll her eyes, what's going on with this Kang Ning, can she think of something better. Besides, the surname of the royal relatives and relatives is now Jiang, and in a few years, I don't know what the surname is.

Too lazy to argue with her, Banhua turned around and left, she didn't want to talk to people who were not clear-headed.

"Banhua!"

"Princess Kangning," the mother of the eldest princess mansion kept smiling, and said to Kang Ning, "Please come with the slaves."

Princess Kang Ning looked at the barely warm smile on this nanny's face, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable. Because of the eldest princess, her father failed to become the prince, so naturally he also missed the throne. But now their whole family had to dress up to celebrate the eldest princess's birthday, and their attitude was more enthusiastic than others, and their posture was lower.

Winner and loser, winner and loser!

If she was a princess, what would a little bitch like Banhua be? !

"Princess Kang Ning, what kind of clothes do you like?"

Kang Ning turned her head and looked into the room. There was a long row of wardrobes in the room. There were all kinds of gorgeous palace clothes hanging inside. Every piece of embroidery was very extraordinary. mean.

"These are the clothes that our princess has no upper body. They are taken care of by the old slaves on weekdays." The nanny glanced at Kang Ning and found a set of purple palace clothes from the cabinet. "You have fair skin and extraordinary temperament. A set can barely match you."

This palace skirt is very beautiful, and the tail of the skirt is embroidered with soaring peacocks in dark patterns, which is radiant and gorgeous.

Kang Ning was a little moved, but she knew she couldn't wear it.

Everyone in the capital knew that King Hui advocated frugality, believed in Buddhism, and his wives, concubines and children never used overly gorgeous things.

"No," Kang Ning looked away, pointing to a plain skirt, "I like simpler ones."

The nanny took the clothes and put them on for Kang Ning as she said, but the moment the skirt went up, Kang Ning realized that something was wrong. The skirt looked ordinary, but the fabric was made of snow satin tribute from the dependent country, because it was not easy to make. Therefore, the quantity is very small, and it is only used by His Majesty and the Empress Dowager. I did not expect that the Dachang Princess Mansion would use such a material to make skirts and shirts.

"What a celestial being," said the nanny with admiration in her eyes. "The princess has a good eye. This dress is indeed the most suitable for you."

Kang Ning stood in front of a bronze mirror that was as tall as a person, looking at her graceful figure, and couldn't say what to change. This skirt... was asked by someone from the eldest princess's mansion to change it. right?

When she walked out of the yard, Kang Ning felt that everyone was looking at her with amazed eyes. When she sat down to drink tea, she couldn't help but wonder, did Cheng Amber notice her?

"Good regards, Uncle Rong!"

"That's a good way to say it!"

The dandies who have a good relationship with Ban Heng are not low-status, and it is natural for them to come to celebrate the eldest princess's birthday. Originally they thought that a person like Rong Xia must be a talkative person with rules and etiquette, but after this chat, they realized that the other party was a real gentleman, not the kind of sour scholar who kept talking about rules all day long. Rong Xia got closer.

The few people who can get along well with Ban Heng are those who are not bad-hearted, but generally not serious about business. They thought that Rong Xia was pretty good, so they treated him as a brother. By the way, they also showed off their domineering cockfighting general king and brave generalissimo fighting crickets. A few people made a bunch, and they could have fun even without wine or tea.

This scene fell in the eyes of others, and they only felt that Uncle Rong was really self-cultivated, even in the face of these dudes, he could be patient, instead of blindly disgusted and impatient.

Although there are differences in views between the dandies and the progressives, the ending is still good.

After the banquet started, Rong Xia happened to be at the same table as Jiang Yuchen. Jiang Yuchen and Rong Xia hadn't talked in private since Rong Xia was helping Banhua in the hunting ground last time. Now that the two were sitting at the same table, Jiang Yuchen's face was a little uncomfortable.

Rong Xia seemed to have forgotten the festival of the day, and got along well with the people at the same table, but Jiang Yuchen seemed a little out of place. He has not been in the capital for the past few years, and those friends who were young have also become estranged from him, and after meeting, there is an awkward atmosphere of being silent.

"My son, I have seen the customs and customs outside the capital these years. I wonder if there is anything more interesting?" Rong Xia picked up the jug and filled Jiang Yuchen's cup with wine, "Tell us about it too, let us open our eyes. .”

"Cheng Anbo is well-informed and has read a lot of books. Is there anything in the world that you don't know?" Jiang Yuchen drank the wine, "I'd better not make fun of you and be generous."

The people at the same table originally wanted to ask a few questions with Rong Xia, but after hearing Jiang Yuchen's words, they all shut their mouths, not wanting to make fun of it.

Cheng Anbo didn't seem to notice the impoliteness in Jiang Yuchen's tone. After helping him fill up the wine again with a smile, he turned his head and whispered to the person on the right. Anyone who witnessed this scene felt that Jiang Yuchen was arrogant and defiant.

In fact, what Jiang Yuchen said before leaving the capital had already offended many people. The capital is a filthy place, so what are they who stayed in the capital?

As long as you come out of the mud without being stained, as long as you have a noble character, then why do you come back, crying and begging to keep your position as the son of the world, don't come back if you have the ability.

After eating and throwing up, I have the nerve to despise other people's filth, my face is so big!

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