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Chapter 238 Xu Xiang and Jiang Wenyu

"No need." Princess Jiahe said from behind: "Sister Song, you go and play, I will take Madam Xu to find a good seat."

Seeing the man urging Song Zhijin from the side, Song Zhijin also nodded slowly: "Then Madam Xu, let Jiahe lead the way for you. We will see you later."

Xu Miaomiao nodded slightly in response and left with Jiahe.

Most of the people attending this horse racing event are officials from the capital, and the most important thing is etiquette. People with humble status like Xu Miaomiao can only find a remote corner to sit.

As expected, Jiahe took him to the outermost circle and sat down: "Mrs. Xu, this is the only place that has room for me. I'm going to wrong you first."

Jiahe said.

Xu Miaomiao didn't care much about the position. She took Song Weiwei and thanked the woman in front of her: "I'm sorry for bothering Princess Jiahe."

"Then we'll see you later." After saying that, Princess Jiahe turned and left, quickly looking for Song Zhijin.

As soon as Xu Miaomiao and Song Weiwei sat down, they heard the disgusting words from the woman beside them.

"The level of this Jockey Club is really getting lower and lower. Anyone can come in."

"Xu Miaomiao?" When the woman in green heard this, she shook her head in confusion: "Why haven't I heard of such a person in the capital? Which family does he belong to?"

"We are from the Song family."

"Huh." When Jiang Wenyu heard this, she touched her hairline proudly, shook the bird fan in her hand, and said slowly: "It's good that you know, my father also has some prestige in the court.

If you offend me, I'm afraid your Song family will be cut off from this."

Xu Miaomiao protected Song Weiwei and spoke first: "Ms. Jiang is a lady of our family. She will not care about us country people. The younger sister just said a joke casually and asked Madam Jiang to let her go.

.”

Xu Miaomiao pointed at herself with some confusion.

Listening to the two people talking non-stop, Xu Miaomiao didn't take these words seriously, she just picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.

Xu Miaomiao also recognized that this person was the woman in purple who had just spoken at the door, and next to her was the woman in green who was also at the door.

"Now that I'm sitting here, I don't know whose wife it is."

No matter how you say it, the fifth prince is the biological son of the official family. These two people slandering him so much must have a background that should not be underestimated.

"I?"

Looking at Jiang Wenyu's smiling face, Xu Miaomiao clenched her fists unconsciously. She was treating her like a maid!

"What are you talking about!" Jiang Wenyu seemed to have heard Song Weiwei's words and stared at the person in front of him dissatisfied.

Xu Xiang on the side also laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Which other family could it be?" The woman in green responded from the side and said, "We are all sitting at the bottom of the table. It must be some unknown person who sneaked in through the power of Princess Jiahe. We,

But I look down on people who are so attached to rock climbing."

When Jiang Wenyu heard this, she nodded in response, took a step closer to Xu Miaomiao, and said: "A bitch slave, you must have the rules of a bitch slave. Since you have made a mistake, the master should train you well."

"Song family?" The woman tilted her head in confusion, as if remembering something, and suddenly said, "Ah, I remembered, there is indeed a Song family in the capital, who seems to be a confidant of the fifth prince."

"You two ladies, what are you talking about?" Xu Miaomiao said, "I am Xu Miaomiao."

Seeing that they had lost their fun, the two of them looked at Xu Miaomiao who was standing aside and said, "Come and pour me a drink."

Xu Miaomiao let go of Song Weiwei's hand, walked straight towards the two women in front of her, picked up the wine glass on the table, and filled Jiang Wenyu's glass.

Xu Miaomiao stood up with a livid face. Seeing her appearance, Song Weiwei thought she was really going to pour wine for the two people, so she quickly stopped her: "Sister-in-law, don't go."

As he said this, Jiang Wenyu raised his hand and was about to slap Xu Miaomiao on the face.

Seeing her look like this, the woman in green clothes next to her curled her lips even more unhappy: "You are indeed uneducated. I have been talking to you for a long time, and you are still here pretending?"

When the two people next to them saw that they were not talking much, the woman in purple shouted angrily: "Hey, I'm talking to you, who are you?"

When the woman in purple next to her heard this, she burst out laughing: "Why haven't I heard of this before? It turns out that he is a low-class minister who followed a low-class prince!"

According to Song Weiwei's temperament, she wished she could immediately retaliate against the person in front of her.

Seeing this, Xu Yu immediately comforted Jiang Wenyu and said, "Okay, sister, you know that she is a rough person, but you still let her pour you wine. You must have never learned to serve an official lady, so you asked her to serve you."

I accidentally soiled your dress, why not give me a small punishment?"

If Xu Miaomiao goes today, he will really relegate his identity to dust. Not to mention that he still wants to have a foothold in the capital, I am afraid that everyone in the capital will laugh at him.

Seeing this, Xu Miaomiao remained silent and allowed them to laugh.

The woman next to him fanned himself with a fan in disgust and glanced at Xu Miaomiao in disgust.

Jiang Wenyu just wanted to pick up the wine glass, but she saw Xu Miaomiao bumping into her hand and throwing the wine glass away. The wine wet the clothes on Jiang Wenyu's chest. When Jiang Wenyu saw this, she exclaimed, immediately slapped the table and stood up, pointing.

Xu Miaomiao said: "You are a cheap slave. My clothes are newly made by Xiuyi Pavilion. Even if there are ten of you, you can't afford to pay for them."

Hearing this, Song Weiwei suddenly realized what she was doing. She muttered next to Xu Miaomiao and said, "I thought he was some capable person who came to this banquet because of his family connections."

"Since you are also famous, we might as well tell you." The woman in purple spoke first: "My name is Xu Xiang, my father is the Minister of Rites, this is Jiang Wenyu, and her aunt is a noble concubine in the palace."

Xu Miaomiao nodded slightly and remained silent.

Unfortunately, seeing Xu Miaomiao being so calm, she didn't say a few words.

Just when she was about to refuse, she heard Jiang Wenyu continue to say: "Not to mention that my aunt is the most favored concubine in the palace, my brother also passed the imperial examination last year, and now he also has the right to speak in the court. If you put the two of us

If you serve me well, maybe your Prime Minister Song will be promoted, and he won't be a low-ranking minister who just fawns over the fifth prince."

Xu Miaomiao was about to run away, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly came behind her and grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

A snap sounded in the air, but there was no pain on his face.

Xu Miaomiao opened her eyes and saw that slap falling on Nangong Jin's face.

When he saw Nangong Jinzhi, Xu Miaomiao was a little surprised: "Ms. Nangong, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!
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