If he wanted to take on porcelain work, he would need diamond in order to do so.

Even if the person who saved was placed right in front of An Lingyi, if An Lingyi doesn't know any medical skills, how would she save the person?

Although An Lingge did not say it explicitly, what she meant was that An Lingyi did not have the capability, if she did not give it up yet wanted to get back at her, it would be equivalent to daydreaming.

An Lingyi was so angry that her face turned red, she felt that the reason why she kept losing face was because of An Lingge.

"I just said it casually, why would Big Sis say I envy you?" The corner of An Lingyi's mouth curled, "The person you saved that day was the daughter of the Mrs. Mingzhu, and I helped father block those bandits."

An Lingge saved the person who had nothing to do with her, becoming her guest in the Mrs. Mingzhu. She saved her father, which was a righteous cause, what need was there to be envious of An Lingge?

Furthermore, she was holding Shen Jiaojiao and An Yingcheng together, as if An Lingge had saved him from a thief.

There were even some people who did not know the truth that thought, could it be that An Lingge saved Shen Jiaojiao and her mother from the hands of a bandit? So why didn't she care about her own father?

Maybe An Lingge found out from somewhere that Shen Jiaojiao was the daughter of the Mrs. Mingzhu, and in order to curry favor with the Mrs. Mingzhu, he didn't even care about her own father, and instead went to save someone who she had nothing to do with.

There were already a few ladies sitting in the vicinity. Hearing this, they looked over with a peculiar expression in their eyes.

It was as if An Lingge didn't see those peculiar gazes. The smile on her face was still warm, but her bright and deep black eyes held a hint of coldness.

"In the righteousness of the Third Sister, for the sake of my father's safety, I am truly fond of him." An Lingge's eyes flashed, the words that came out of her mouth suddenly turned in a different direction, "But those bandits came out of nowhere, I wonder if Lord Guard caught them, and if they found out who the mastermind is."

"Who ordered this?" An Lingyi's voice was somewhat sharp, after she realized that she had lost her composure, she gently coughed, "Bandits are always so cruel. If not for the fact that Young General Lu had rushed over in time to save us, we would have already … Could it be that that bandit still had someone to order him around? Who would dare to kill the current Prince? "

An Lingge looked at her with astonishment, as if she was a little surprised by An Lingyi's excitement.

"Why are Third Sister so agitated? That bandit has nothing to do with you, only they have someone backing them and it was father who instructed them. If you don't believe him, go ahead and ask."

That's right, there was someone controlling the bandits from behind the scenes, so An Lingyi's reaction was way too big.

Someone among the ladies present had such a thought. They felt that An Lingyi's reaction was abnormal, but they didn't think too deeply into it.

However, An Lingyi did not dare to continue speaking. What if An Lingge grabbed onto the matter of the Mountain Bandits and pulled her and her concubine out in the end?

"I naturally believe Father's words." After she said this, seeing Mrs. Mingzhu walk over, she took the opportunity to stop the topic.

Shen Jiaojiao followed beside Mrs. Mingzhu. When the two of them walked over together, they could see that there was some similarity between their brows.

An Lingge did not see the two children, she guessed that they were taken by the servant nanny s to play around the house.

Although Shen Jiao was born and raised in a village, her bearing was not inferior to those officials' daughters in the capital. She was dressed in a pomegranate red gold silk brocade coat with a silver silk Wanfu Su-Sai cut in the color of honey, and had a Glazed Eight Treasures escort on her head. She was dressed simply and elegantly, but no one would think that she was a nuisance.

The Glazed Eight Treasures on her head were especially precious, and there was only one of it in the entire capital. It was enough to see how much Mrs. Mingzhu doted on her.

She followed behind Mrs. Mingzhu, quietly listening to the Mrs. Mingzhu introducing her to the crowd. However, when no one was watching, she secretly winked at An Lingge.

An Lingge was startled for a moment, and then laughed.

In her previous life, she didn't have much interaction with Shen Jiaojiao and only knew that she was intelligent and transparent. Now, looking at her, Shen Jiaojiao was still a little cute and naughty, like a girl who had been spoiled until she was young.

Seeing An Lingge's smile, An Lingyi's heart felt even worse.

Coincidentally, in order to liven up the atmosphere, the Mrs. Mingzhu had ordered the servants to prepare the play method, which was the beginning of the play. An Lingyi thought for a while, and then she already had an idea.

The so called "Flowing River" meant that everyone was sitting by the side of a canal, with cups placed in the upper reaches of the river. The wine cup would flow downstream, and whoever stood in front of the wine cup would drink the wine.

However, all of them were women, so the way they played was naturally different from that of men.

Mrs. Mingzhu ordered some people to go get a basket of beautiful flowers and sat down beside a stream that had been attracted here. The servant stood upstream and took out the flower petals one by one, allowing the flower petals to flow downstream.

The flower petal first stopped in front of Jiang Ning. Mrs. Mingzhu looked at her with a smile and said, "Since this flower has stopped in front of Miss Jiang, I ask that Miss Jiang compose a poem on the topic of flowers."

Jiang Ning's face turned slightly red when she was stared at by everyone. However, she quickly calmed herself down and thought for a moment before thinking of a poem. "Flowers bloom all over the sky, and no one will pity when the red one dissolves."

Although the poem was sad, it was the most suitable place for the petals to fall down. Mrs. Mingzhu praised Jiang Ning with a smile, and then the servant girl continued to throw a flower from the upper reaches.

This time, the flower stopped in front of Shen Jiaojiao, and the corner of Shen Jiaojiao's lips curved upwards. With a dense self-confidence between her brows, a clear and gentle voice came out from her mouth, "Fragrant Lotus Jade Water works on cool summer days."

"What kind of poem is this?"

An Lingyi muttered softly. In any case, this Shen Jiaojiao was after that bitch An Lingge anyways. If she added a little more obstruction to Shen Jiaojiao, An Lingge would definitely not feel good either.

However, although her voice was soft, it was very quiet by the stream. The ladies all heard her 'talking to herself'.

Mrs. Mingzhu's expression suddenly became cold, and just as she was about to speak, An Lingge laughed out first.

Her bell-like laughter was like a refreshing gust of wind blowing past everyone's ears. They couldn't help but look towards An Lingge's direction.

An Lingge's gorgeous face carried a smile, and her bright black eyes were also filled with mirth. Everyone was curious as to what she was laughing about, when they heard An Lingge speaking, "Princess is so talented, this poem is truly exquisite."

Shen Jiaojiao was the daughter of the Mrs. Mingzhu, and according to her status, she was a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, everyone's attention was not on the title, but on the poem.