Yi Xu saw that the car was about to arrive at the Jockey Club. She told Miao Zixing, "my aunt said yesterday that you would be punished for three cups on the podium of the competition. She also wanted to clarify with everyone your slander on your cousin and make it clear that you have nothing to do with her, but you don't have to worry about her. You don't have to do anything."
Miao Zixing said to herself, "as a girl born in a small business, it's my good fortune to let Mrs. Cen take it so seriously and keep it in mind every day."
Yi Xu knew that Zi Xing was saying something ironic. She held her hand and said, "my aunt has a strong voice in the cen family. Even my mother-in-law listens to her. She's used to taking charge of her affairs. She's too much of a judge. Don't quarrel with her when you see her. I'm afraid I'll scare her."
Miao Zixing said, "it depends. I won't tolerate her."
She doesn't need to rely on the cen family. What is she afraid of offending Mrs. Cen?
As the car drove into the gate of the Jockey Club, Yi Xu and Miao Zixing got out of the car together. The staff of the jockey club came and said, "Mrs. Da Shao, Miss Miao, Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Cen are waiting for you at the VIP seat of the race."
Yi Xu and Miao Zixing quickly walked past, and a cry came from the gate behind them: "Miss Miao!"
Yi Xu looks back and sees Tang Fenglin blocked outside the door.
She told the staff, "that's our friend. Let him in."
Tang Fengli was released. He came and said, "why don't you call me when you go out by yourself?"
Miao Zixing has no time to say this. She is anxious to go to the competition field, and the preparation for the competition begins.
Surrounded by several ladies, Zeng Hongzi asked, "Mrs. Miao, which one do you think is the most confident to run first today?"
Zeng Fanzi paid little attention to the racecourse. This was the first time that she was invited to the racecourse by the lady of the imperial Xianfang club. She didn't wear any special clothes here. She only dressed modestly and tastefully, and she didn't have stage fright sitting on the seat.
She said: "I'm not familiar with horse racing. I just want to ask Mrs. Cen, let me watch the game?"
Mrs. Song said, "why come here just to watch the game? There are so many things to watch. Mrs. Miao didn't have a chance to come before, did she?"
Zeng Hongzi said: "people have different interests. I like to be quiet. Usually, I go to the garden, play tea and watch drama. That's probably the entertainment."
Mrs. Cen pointed to the horse at the starting point of the track and said, "do you see that No. 7 dark brown horse? This is the selection background of the small country next door. It's one of the best in the local area. When you come to our empire to participate in the horse race, you never get into the top three. What does that mean? "
Zeng Hongzi said modestly: "maybe it's not acclimatized? I don't know much about horse racing
Mrs. song covered her mouth and said with a smile: "it's really not acclimatized. It's just not enough to be born in a small place. No matter how powerful a war horse is in a small place, it can't even be considered as a inferior horse in our imperial capital. Some people don't know their origin and think that they can sit with nobles and become nobles themselves Mrs. Miao, what do you think you can get on the 7th
Zeng Feizi's face changed. She held the cup tightly with her fingers and said slowly, "No.7 may not want to compete here. How does Mrs. song know what Ma is thinking? We thought we were watching the game, but we didn't know that in the eyes of the horse, maybe there are a group of crazy people sitting on the field, shouting and yelling. For the sake of the results of each game, these horses are just going through the game, but some people are paying for their lives Oh, what nobility, sitting in a better position is nobility? "