Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 23 Waiting for the scene to eat melon
Although some people suggested comparing playing, it has nothing to do with Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng sat down, picked up the plum blossom crisps and took a bite. The plum blossom crisps were exquisite and small, sweet but not greasy, so crispy that they melted in the mouth.

She squinted her eyes happily, and if the situation was right, she would probably shake her legs slightly...

The girl who proposed to play "Scent of Osmanthus" was the first. She sat in the middle, her bare hands slowly moving, and the hem of the goose yellow pleated skirt was hanging down, which was very eye-catching.

From Jiang Sheng's point of view, there is nothing wrong with this piece of music, every note is in tune, but the technique is too high but the emotion is not enough, once heard it is forgotten, there is no lingering sound,
When it comes to orchestral instruments, Jiang Sheng's thoughts can't help but drift away. She thinks of a person who has left her for a long time.

She came back to her senses and glanced at everyone present.

At the end of the song, no matter whether it is good or bad, no one will rush over to judge in a daze. If you offend someone for nothing, everyone will say hello.

The queen nodded with a smile on her lips: "It is indeed a wonderful song, and it is very suitable for the occasion."

The girl stood up and saluted: "Thank you for your praise, my servant is just throwing bricks to attract jade."

She focused her eyes on one point: "My servant thinks that the sisters from the many aristocratic families here are better than my servant."

"for example--"

"Jiang Sheng, the concubine's daughter of Marquis Jiang Ping."

Jiang Sheng:? ? ?
She managed to hold Qiao Zhi down, why did someone come to pick things up? !

Jiang Sheng turned his head and saw the unconcealable excitement in Qiao Zhi's eyes, so he couldn't help helping his forehead.

But before she answered, another noble lady suddenly covered her lips: "Sister Zhou doesn't know yet?"

"The daughter of Jiang Pinghou's family is named Jiang Xian, and Jiang Sheng is not the biological daughter of Jiang Pinghou and Mrs. Hou—not even a concubine or illegitimate daughter."

She sneered: "It's just a adopted daughter who was swapped out."

Zhou Wenqian was surprised: "Really, I really don't know."

In an instant, most eyes were searching for Jiang Sheng.

Madam Hou frowned in the distance.

It's just that Jiang Pinghou is not with her at the moment, and she is afraid of being rude, so she doesn't say anything.

Qiao Zhi, who was sitting next to him, heard this and patted Jiang Sheng's arm angrily: "Why aren't you angry!!"

"This Zhou Wenqian is too much! You used to be so kind to her. Once you have something good, you will ask the girl to give it to her, or even deliver it to her door yourself."

Zhou Wenqian didn't know how much she proudly showed off in front of her.

She had put up with it for Jiang Sheng, damn it, she didn't know how to be grateful at all.

Can't be, can't be!
"It's a waste of all your kindness to her that she actually says that about you now."

"I used to be nice to her?" Jiang Sheng was surprised.

Qiao Zhi pursed her lips: "That's right, you like Zhou Qian and have a marriage contract with him, then Zhou Wenqian is your future sister-in-law, so naturally you love Wu and Wu..."

She was a little jealous: "It's better than being with me."

Jiang Sheng carefully searched the memory of the original owner in his mind, and suddenly realized.

Zhou Wenqian is Zhou Gan's direct sister, that is, the original owner's original fiance's direct sister.

I'm afraid she didn't come here to vent her anger for her brother?

Zhou Wenqian asked again: "Then who is the daughter of Marquis Jiangping?"

The noble girl who said that Jiang Sheng was an adopted daughter pointed Jiang Xian to Zhou Wenqian.Zhou Wenqian asked strangely: "Why don't the two girls of the Jiang family sit together? Is it because of a bad relationship?"

She sighed again: "It's understandable when you think about it. After all, Miss Jiang Xian was supposed to be at the knees of Cheng Huan's biological parents, rich in clothing and food, but Miss Jiang Sheng took the position and suffered for more than ten years."

Mrs. Hou couldn't bear it any longer, she didn't care whether she was being rude or not, she sneered directly: "Master Zhou really taught a good daughter, and you know so clearly about my Hou's affairs?"

"Or is it that the Zhou family's hands are so long that they have reached the Hou Mansion?"

The queen looked worried.

Originally, because of the sound of the piano, she had a slight affection for the daughter of the Zhou family.

These girls from aristocratic families will secretly compete for competitions, she knows, after all, she also came here like this.

But when it comes to the palace banquet, I don't know the general idea.

But this Mrs. Hou is even more ignorant.

What does a woman care about with children?
Hearing Mrs. Hou talking about herself, Zhou Wenqian became unhappy: "Madam, be careful with your words."

She had reasons and evidence: "Isn't it obvious that the two girls of the Jiang family are at odds? Otherwise, why are they sitting at separate tables?"

"As for the reason for the discord, isn't it easier to know?"

Mrs. Hou's expression darkened: "I'll tell you right now, Shengsheng is my daughter who was brought up by myself. She came to the Hou's Mansion because of her destiny with us, and she didn't occupy anyone's place!"

"As for Xian...Xian, she, she suffered a lot because of our carelessness, which caused her blood to flow out..." Mrs. Hou said, "We will definitely try our best to make up for her."

"As for how to make up for it is our family matter, do we need to tell you specifically? Do we need to make it public? Anyway, it is not to deprive the position of the daughter of Sheng Sheng Hou Mansion!"

"And no matter how poor Jiangpinghou's mansion is, it still can't afford to support two little girls!"

Zhou Wenqian choked.

Jiang Xian, who had been lazily taking a nap with his eyes closed since the beginning of the palace banquet, only slightly raised his eyelids at this moment.

She stood up and walked towards Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng was startled, and Jiang Xian had already walked in front of him in a daze: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xian glanced in Zhou Wenqian's direction, then asked with a chuckle, "Didn't you hear that?"

"If you sit here again, you don't know what the other villains are going to spread the rumors about."

"Ah?" Jiang Sheng didn't realize it for a while, but was held by Jiang Xian and brought to the original position.

Qiao Zhi, who was left there, frowned: "Shengsheng——"

Zhou Wenqian frowned and looked at the two people in the past: "Miss Jiang Xian, don't force yourself, we can all understand."

"Reluctantly? What do you understand?" Jiang Xian sneered, "Don't you want to compete? You need my sister more than you?"

"I compare with you."

Now Zhou Wenqian was stunned.

What did she hear? !

What did Jiang Xian say? !

Jiang Xian, who came from the countryside, wants to compare musical instruments with himself? !

She was a little angry when she heard Mrs. Hou's words, but now that the gloom had swept away, she couldn't help laughing: "It's up to you?"

Zhou Wenqian turned to Jiang Sheng: "Aren't you Jiang Sheng, you pushed Jiang Xian out because you were afraid of losing?"

Who doesn't know that Jiang Xian grew up in the countryside, where he had no chance to touch the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he would probably spend all day working in the fields.

Even if he wins, he won't win by force.

Jiang Xian raised his eyes: "Why? Don't you dare?"

Zhou Wenqian was happy: "Why am I afraid? I just feel that even if I win, I will be said to bully you, and it is disgraceful to win."

Jiang Xian was impatient: "Then don't talk nonsense, what are you competing for? Competing Zheng?"

Madam Hou was also a little worried.

Others don't know, but she does.

Since Jiang Xian returned to the Hou's mansion, he has never learned the number of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and shooting the imperial book.

Only Jiang Sheng, who had already sat next to Jiang Xian, saw the gleam in Jiang Xian's eyes, so he casually picked up a cup of soup and took a sip with a small spoon.

While admiring the food in the palace, she lit a candle for Zhou Wenqian from the bottom of her heart, and gave Madam Hou a comforting look by the way.

Then wait to eat melon.

Madam Hou sat down half-heartedly.

That's all, just compare, it doesn't matter if you lose
Isn't there still me and Lord Hou?

Seeing Jiang Xian's impatient attitude, Zhou Wenqian frowned.

Sure enough, he is a person who once flew up a branch and turned into a phoenix, and he has no education at all!

She thought for a few seconds, then said contemptuously: "I won't bully you if you shoot something you haven't touched since childhood. If you really want to compare it, let's compare it to archery? Archery is not difficult, you can learn it after a while, and you don't need it." Take the sheet music."

"Besides, you used to work in the fields. If you have more strength, it will be good for you."

Zhou Wenqian had a winning smile on his face.

As for whether the arrow hits or not - she can't control it.

(End of this chapter)