It turned out to be the girl who commanded the envoy of Jinyi Wei Wu, her name is not obvious, but her mother, everyone in Beijing knows it, this Mrs. Wu is also a rare person.

The first marriage was the Marquis of Wending, the wife of the Hou Ye, Shi Gui was in the Song family, and he listened to two scenes, one of which was the matter of the Marquis of Wending, and Confucius was just a true prince on Tai Chi, and the Marquis of Wending was also on the top row in Taoism, and he was sealed with incense.

There are different opinions on how Mrs. Wu got married, but she remarried or Gaomen, Wen Dinghou is just a false title, and the position of the Zheng family was called a stroke when he was the first emperor, and when he came to the sage, he added some more, but this merger is also called masturbation to the end.

It is not as good as remarrying, but the authority in his hand cannot be the same, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, there is also the rank of a general on his body, patrolling and arresting and being in charge of the prison, and the hand is the Department of Suppression, Mrs. Wu, who dares to chew on a sentence in Beijing?

Some people also speculate that this Lord Wu is the sister-in-law of the saint in order to sit more securely, Mrs. Wu has not given birth for a few years after entering the door, and the more she confirms this rumor, how do you know that the belly is big, and what comes out is a pair of dragon and phoenix children.

As soon as the son landed, the seat of the prince's companion was reserved for him, this Wu girl was more proud than the Ji family, who in the seat didn't know her, Song Zhimei didn't let her sit down because she was young, but she endured it herself, and the people who followed her couldn't see her being wronged.

Song Zhimei was holding it up before, and when she saw that the field was cold, she quickly stood up and said with a smile: "My leg is numb for a while, this sister, but the surname is Wu?"

Don't let it go, but Miss Wu's temperament can't get by, she is more like her father, and her arrogance is a little better, and her eyebrows twisted slightly: "My surname is Wu, I don't know what this sister's surname is?"

Song Zhimei easily seized the opportunity to report to her family, she took a look at Yu Rong Zezhi first, and smiled a little: "My surname is Song, and these are my two younger sisters." ”

There is no mistake in this statement, she and Yu Rong Zezhi are indeed the daughters of the same father, but when it comes to other mouths, it is not the same thing, the girl of the Wu family raised her eyebrows: "Oh, it turned out to be a girl from the Song family." He nodded as he spoke.

This sounds ordinary, but it clearly doesn't mean that, but Song Zhimei felt extremely harsh, her face stiffened slightly, and then she put up that generous and decent smile, as if she had never tasted this extraneous meaning, but pulled her two younger sisters and sat down with them.

Since her cousin came, Ji Ziyue knew that she didn't like these things, so she pushed the color head in front of her, asked those to play, and accompanied her sister to the flower hall by herself, and took her hand: "Why did you come here?"

The girl of the Wu family put her head on Ji Ziyue: "Go to my grandmother, send chrysanthemum wine to my grandmother, my mother brewed it herself, and I will send you a jar when I wait for tomorrow." Both sides have to rush, but it's not too late. ”

Such a party, Mrs. Wu has never been present, her daughter is older, or her sister Mrs. Ji leads her daughter to socialize, her identity as a remarriage is not embarrassing, but the two people who can marry are embarrassed, the older she gets, the more she can't put on a good face for the people who laugh at her behind the smile, so she simply doesn't come.

Ji Ziyue knew that her third aunt had such a heart, and she was more happy to ignore people, and her mother also said that she was the most happy in her heart, thinking that the person she married was not good, so that she was unhappy, and she was so easy to live happily, and she didn't want someone to block in front of her, even Lord Wu complied with her wishes, and others had no place to talk.

She took her cousin's arm, stretched out her hand to pull the broken hair behind her ear, the two sisters talked next to each other, only the two of them in the small flower hall, the girls were all guarding the door, Shi Gui glanced at Zilou Shuiyun, both of them were relieved to take a look, if Song Zhimei caused anything again, and brought the second girl and the third girl, both of them would also suffer.

Shi Gui just breathed a sigh of relief, the girls came in with a teapot to add water, and there were chrysanthemums in the box to change the dim sum, a few little girls played like a cup, touched the cards, and said that they wanted to throw the pot.

The first two heads inside were talking next to each other, and they were playing by themselves outside, although Ji Ziyue was the host, those few were also regular customers, so they simply asked the girl to put a copper kettle out, and retreated to the pavilion to throw feather arrows.

Ji Ziyue saw that everyone was going outside, so he pinched his cousin's nose: "You have such a temper." ”

The girl of the Wu family knew what she was talking about, and wrinkled her nose: "That is, your host, change to another one, I am not so soft." Glancing out, he turned back and said, "As soon as she rolls her eyes, I know what she thinks, and just look, she has to come." ”

Ji Ziyue knew her sister's temper, she couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, and before her words fell, she saw Song Zhimei open the curtain and come in, and said with a smile: "Come quickly, if you don't come again, I will win the lottery." ”

Shi Gui is one head and two big, and the same is true of Zilou Shuiyun standing next to her, these two clearly don't want to be close to her, she has to come over, but she doesn't put her face on other people's cold butts, it doesn't count if she sticks it, and she will be beaten back by someone else.

The girl of the Wu family, who was born with long eyebrows and a small mouth, squinted her eyes at this time, snorted softly, and looked at Song Zhimei with a little coldness, as if she could see through her thoughts, but she couldn't listen to it, pinched the red yeast rice plum beans with her little hand, and sent one to her mouth.

Song Zhimei is the oldest in it, Ji Ziyue's host, she poured out the limelight, don't let her, the Wu family doesn't allow her, she snorted coldly, and the girl of the Ji family laughed: "You guys play, I'm tired and want to rest." ”

Song Zhimei consciously lost face, and looked at the few people outside who had never heard it, but there was no anger on his face: "It's okay." After saying two words, he immediately turned around and went out.

She is the oldest in it, even Bai Lu Zhu Ying looks at her and embarrasses her, but Song Zhimei knows that her mother can't take her out to socialize, and the famous aunt doesn't even care about the concubine who is raised seriously.

Those who can come to Mrs. Ji's banquet are not all high-ranking officials, some are reasonable, and some are in the same department as Master Ji, the wives and daughters of Shangfeng's subordinates are familiar with each other, and it is not easy for her to □□.

Song Zhimei smiled when she came out: "Their cousins are talking about private things, let's play." A private sentence made several girls think about Prince Ruiwang, and they also knew that Ji Ziyue's future was different from them after all.

Shi Gui stood by the fence and waited, with a saucer in his hand, a small teacup and a square towel in it.

After a while, the girl of the Chen family had already said that she would hold a banquet after she went back, so she wrote a flower note post to her, and Song Zhimei also said that she would bring a small snack made by herself, a snow flake crisp butterfly roll, which is the way of the head, and it is completely a big sister's style.

She doesn't argue with people, and she will be with the mud, both sides will not be offended, and she can get her hands on all kinds of pot-throwing cards, and Gan has indeed made great efforts to educate her.

She said these words skillfully, and one sentence pointed out that Miss Ji is better than her cousin, Miss Ji's future is not bad, and the future of the Wu family girl will not be bad, and her mother is still holding the horse farm in her hand.

The rest of these, I didn't get close to her in my heart, and I couldn't help giving birth to a little close, I was going to enter the palace draft, think about it at this time, I still have fun together, the two in it, after living in, it can't be said that it is the main position, in addition to King Rui, there is also a King Ning in the back, the queen can say a daughter of the Yan family to her son, and she can say the second.

Zhu Ying and Bailu are also shuttling back and forth, sending snacks for tea and snacks for a while, remembering the color and saying witty words, the master can't do it, the two girls do it for them, and I don't know how many times I have practiced at home for this one.

In comparison, Yu Rong Zezhi and the two of them were too sven and beautiful, the two of them sat down next to each other, watching them play with a smile on their faces, and when Zhu Ying and Bailu stood in front of them intentionally or unintentionally, blocking everyone's attention, these two became more and more invisible.

Zilou Shuiyun can be a big girl, she doesn't eat dry rice, when she saw that the momentum was not right, there were still girls talking back and forth, after a while, only the two girls of their own family said two words to each other, the two looked at each other, one left and one right pulled apart Zhu Ying Bailu, Tian Cha of Tea, and the skein of the scarf, which can be regarded as exposing Yu Rong Zezhi.

Shi Guide's order was to look at Song Zhimei, but she didn't have to care about all these twists and turns, and she didn't care, and the big girl still had the dignity to say a few words, but she couldn't say a word, so she simply held the saucer as an ornament, just as if it was a play.

In the flower hall, the head of the flower hall looked at the outside and his mouth flattened: "Look, just now, I was still talking, and I was shaking." ”

Ji Ziyue covered her mouth and yawned: "Let her go, I'm impatient to deal with these." As soon as she spoke, she let her sister look at it: "I really chose to be a concubine, and these things are indispensable." ”

She was impatient to admit these little ladies, just because of these people who were more or less inquired, full of worries, for the sake of An's mother's heart, she had to make a carefree appearance, sighed softly, Wu Weiqing pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand and hugged her sister: "I'm worried now, but it's still early." ”

Counting that there is still half a year to go, it is annoying at this time, it is indeed early, Ji Ziyue reached out to smash her, and the two sisters laughed face to face.

When she came to call the banquet in front, Song Zhimei had already kissed the arm of the Chen family girl, but left the two younger sisters behind, and the little ladies on the left and right sides had said to her, her eyebrows were loosened, and she became more and more calm, and she couldn't take her when she came out to socialize in the future, and these people could also post to the Song family and invite her to go, could the old lady Song still not let it? There are two times to have a statement, three times or four times, then it has to bear the rumors.

The banquet became more and more cautious, but there were a few ladies who knew the origin, and they were similar to the two families, but they could look at each other once, and handed over the words to ask, and the Ye family couldn't help but answer, Song Zhimei pinched the fan, but he couldn't listen, but he was full of comfortable smiles.

When the goodbye came out, Chunyan sat in the car and took a look at Shi Gui, Shi Gui shook his head, Chunyan didn't ask anymore, looking at the appearance just now, there was no need to ask in detail.

The three girls of the Song family, if you want to pick one else, you will pick Yu Rong Zezhi first, where would you think of Song Zhimei, this matter is another account when you go back, Yulan Yingchun chewed this matter as a story to the girls in the same hospital, and asked Shi Gui here, I wanted to find out what happened later, she only said that the girls played cards, but that night, Song Zhimei was sick.