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On the day of the banquet, the maids dressed Ning Meng beautifully.

Because she was afraid that something would happen to Ningmeng, although she warmly agreed to Ningmeng's participation in the banquet, she sent eight martial arts and powerful guards to her side.

Ningmeng rode a carriage to the princess mansion.

It's not too late for Ningmeng to leave.

However, because this time, in addition to inviting the official ladies, the Fuhua princess will also have the eldest prince, the third prince, the fifth prince, and the sixth prince to attend this banquet.

I don't know where the news came from.

After the reaction came, the young ladies felt very emotional.

Not to mention the other celebrities with outstanding temperament, just talk about these princes, usually it is rare to see them.

Moreover, the princes are all about the same age and have reached the age of marriage.

However, apart from the eldest prince, the remaining princes are not married.

In these years, who doesn't want to marry the royal family, fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

Early in the morning, the young ladies who received the post got out of the bed and began to dress up.

By the time Ningmeng left, everyone was almost there, and they were gathering in the back garden of the princess mansion, talking and laughing.

The fifth prince saw Ningmeng who was being led in by his servants sharply. He immediately turned around and waved at her with great interest, and shouted: "Sister Yunchu, why are you so slow? Come here, we I've been waiting for you to be old for a long time."

That's strange.

The banquet hasn't started yet.

And she is not the last one.

Ningmeng vomited silently in her heart, lowered her head, not looking at the fifth prince who smiled like a fool.

After Ningmeng walked over, they greeted several princes one by one.

After all, the princes who seemed unattainable in front of people were all the cousins ​​of Bai Yunchu.

Bai Yun often entered the palace when he was a child, and was very familiar with them.

After saying hello, Ningmeng realized that everyone was sitting around reading a poem.

Ningmeng is illiterate, literate but can't write poetry. Just like now, she can understand the words, but she doesn't understand the meaning.

Ningmeng reached out and pointed to the piece of paper on the table full of handwriting, and asked casually: "Who wrote this poem? The words are so beautiful."

"Sister Yunchu, the third brother wrote. But this is not a poem he made, but a poem by Miss Mingyue just now." The fifth prince jumped out again, responding to Ningmeng with a smile.

The fifth prince cut short and explained to Ningmeng, because everyone just met in the back garden and was a little boring, so on a whim, the official ladies each wrote a poem, and the one who finally won the first prize The three princes who wrote the best words recorded it.

Bai Mingyue is a well-known talented woman in the capital. When she opened her mouth, the crowd was overwhelmed.

The poem on the chopping board was just made by Bai Mingyue.

Ningmeng tilted her head to look, and finally discovered the existence of Bai Mingyue.

Unlike the heavy makeup of the ladies present, Bai Mingyue simply wore a crescent-colored dress with a little pink on her face.

She stood quietly, with a gentle smile on her delicate face, and her gentle temperament came to fruition. The officials next to her became her foil for an instant.

When she saw Ningmeng looking at her, Bai Mingyue smiled at her slightly: "Dongren, you are here too."

"Yeah." Ningmeng nodded.

Miss Li Qinghuai most hates Bai Mingyue’s pretentious and elegant appearance. She speaks quickly and says: “Miss Mingyue’s poem just opened our eyes. I don’t know if Miss Yunchu has this kind of elegance. Make a song for us too?"