Chapter Seventy-Three: Jin Yan

"That's a coincidence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Miss Xin and Sister Lu sent corals. A twenty-eight woman's gloating voice came, "Although Sister Lu is a coral tree, that compartment is just a bracelet." But by the sincerity of personally seeking the Buddha, it can be regarded as unique in the world. The gold is still available, unique, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me. ā€

A chill rose between Xin Yi's eyebrows. This provocation is really clever, and it is logical and reasonable.

All the eyes of Ziyunlou were also attracted, and it was not someone else who said this, it was the woman who said "folk storyteller rumors" at first.

The daughter of the Song family, an official businessman. Song Jinyan.

Song Jinyan wore a silver silk bun in the summer moon, green beads swaying, a gold-inlaid purple pendant, a goose yellow caviar valerian shirt, a soft smoke Luo threaded skirt, and a pair of madder-dyed red nails were lazily playing with the ruby ring.

The head of the Song family went to Jiangning to weave, and was in charge of weaving the silk fabrics required by the court. Taking advantage of his position, the Song family also ran the silk business in Guanzhong, and the business became bigger and bigger, and even the profits were more than that of Yulu. The Song family also became the first official merchant of the Great Wei Dynasty, and it was also an official and a businessman, and the two roads passed. However, since the Song family's Shaodong family was killed by the Lu family, the Song family was afraid of the Lu family's power, and they didn't dare to squeak, and declared to the outside world that "the Shaodong family is sick and gone".

Song Jinyan is the eldest lady of the Song family and the younger sister of the Song Shaodong family. In order to curry favor with Xin Bai, Lu Jin killed Song Shaodong's family to avoid the fire beads, and naturally formed a hatred with Song Jinyan for killing his brother. It's no wonder that Song Jinyan deliberately responded and provoked the Lu family.

The air in Ziyun Tower instantly froze. Before Xin Yi could deal with it, a coquettish voice like golden thunder exploded in the field: "This sister said it well! Then it's better for everyone to put out the meeting gift and evaluate together, who is the only one and who is the daughter!"

In this case, either the five surnamed Qiwang stood up, or they hit the muzzle of the gun. But when Xin Yi saw the woman who was speaking, he took it for granted.

"Gao Wanxiu?" Xin Yi was slightly stunned. She didn't see her when she came in. However, it is not surprising that the flower party of the eldest grandson's family, as the daughter of a vassal family, attended.

"Miss Xin. Gao Wanxiu smiled and nodded, "When I just came in, there were a bunch of people in the black groove, you didn't see me." When I wanted to come over and say hello to you, you were awkward with Miss Lu again. ā€

"What does Miss Gao mean by this?" Song Jinyan's coquettish voice interrupted Xin Gao's greetings, "Could it be that the dozens of sisters here have to open their wives to prove that the gifts did not collide with Sister Lu?"

"Exactly, I'm the first to set an example!" Gao Wanxiu proudly lifted his pear wood. Inside is a branch of the nine-tailed peacock green feather golden step shake, not luxurious, but not shabby, decent, not wrong.

The faces of the women in the audience were a little ugly. The women's mansion is from the first to the fifth grade, from the Rong Ma military general to the scholarly family, the gifts are naturally different, and some of them inevitably hide the gold ingots and other "greasy" things.

In case this opens everyone's wives, it is like stripping almost the entire Chang'an nobles clean, and then making a mess of mud, commenting and comparing, no one can afford to lose this face.

At an embarrassing moment, it was Lu Jin who spoke: "Miss Song is just joking. Miss Gao is not more serious. Miss Xin is sincere, and I, Lu Jin, are rich and noble, regardless of the equal, each with its own merits. Why do you have to divide the superior? Today is the betrothed banquet between the eldest grandson and the Xin family, so don't spoil this joy. ā€

After that, Lu Jin smiled and nodded to the eldest grandson Yuru, and the eldest grandson Yuru remembered the business and hurriedly covered the signs of the turmoil.

"Sisters and sisters, the gift of meeting is deep. My eldest grandson is grateful, and Yuru will choose a good time to come to the door to thank you. The eldest grandson Yuru slipped away from the topic and turned to serious things, "Tonight's Qixi Festival is a good day." My eldest grandson hereby tells all my sisters and noble daughters of Chang'an: Miss Xinyi and my eldest grandson, the eldest grandson, Yulong, are married. The dowry has been issued, the wedding post has been drafted, just waiting for the auspicious day, and the marriage will be good for a hundred years. ā€

Ziyun Tower sounded a congratulatory voice. However, those congratulations were all towards the eldest grandson Yuru, and Xin Yi in the corner ignored her at all, except for Gao Wanxiu.

When the joy of Daoxi gradually subsided, the eldest grandson Yuru said loudly: "For the bounty wind and jade dew, add joy to the marriage." My eldest grandson prepared a little singing and dancing for taste. The first person to perform was not someone else, it was my Great Wei Chess son, Jiang Li. ā€

Jiang Li's two words shocked the women. Because Jiang Li is notoriously cold-faced, only he is willing to see the mood, and no one else even the emperor ordered him to come. Therefore, the Lu family once paid a lot of money to invite Jiang Li to play chess in the mansion, but that day the chess boy was unwilling to go, and directly poured the hundred gold into the stinky ditch. For a while, it became a joke in Chang'an.

Sure enough, Lu Jin's face darkened a little. Song Jinyan smiled at the right time, "The chess boy who can't be invited by the Lu family actually came to the eldest grandson's banquet to perform." It's really a big Wei Qi talk", which made the eyes of all the women meaningful.

The eldest grandson Yuru's face was flushed, and she pretended to be docile and blessed Lu Jinyifu: "Sister Lu has a lot of heart. The chess boy has always despised wealth, fame and fortune, and only recognizes the fun and only knows the wind and bones. I hope that all the sisters with five surnames and seven wangs will not be like him. ā€

The eldest grandson Yuru said it as if it was a compliment, but in Lu Jin, in the ears of the five surnames and Qiwang, it became a counter-talk that hid a knife in a smile.

The five surnames and seven hopes are undoubtedly the first "wealth, fame and fortune" in Kyushu, but in terms of origin and name, no half of them can compare to the eldest grandson. is like an independent master who pointed to the five surnames and scolded the tip of his nose: Don't claim to be the family Xuanhe, but he is just a copper smell.

"It's naturally good to be able to invite a chess boy. The eldest grandson deserves to be a century-old famous family. Lu Jin's eyes flashed with a cold light, but she quickly covered it with a dignified smile, "Then let's start quickly." Don't waste the sisters' curiosity. ā€

The eldest grandson Yuru respectfully agreed, and ordered his subordinates to prepare. The bead curtain of Ziyun Building was raised, and all eyes were cast on the Hibiscus Garden outside the building.

However, in the corner that everyone ignored, Xin Yi was stunned, and from the moment she heard Jiang Li's name, she seemed to have lost her soul.

She couldn't say anything, let alone any reason, the two words of the Buddha had magic, which made her can't help but think of the flying hibiscus Luoying that night, with a lesbian car, Yan Ru Shunhua, a son, a fragrance, and a pen to draw flowers. and his low answer "I understand", which made her instantly feel numb.

"Miss Xin, what's wrong with you, but what's uncomfortable?" Gao Wanxiu's slightly worried voice came, "If it's tight, it's better to take a leave of absence and leave the table for the time being, and the rest of the excitement will not be enough." After all, the body matters. ā€

"Nope. Xin Yi seemed to be startled in a dream, and suddenly interrupted Gao Wanxiu's words, "It's okay to be sick." I'm still half a host, and it would be rude to be absent. ā€

Gao Wanxiu frowned slightly. She always felt that Xin Yi's reasons were vague, and even her eyes were a little inexplicably dodgy, and she didn't dare to look directly at herself. But this reason is in line with etiquette, and it is impossible to find fault.

"That's it. But don't force it. Anyway, I can't hold my breath when I stay at this banquet, and I'm sorry for my body. Gao Wanxiu patted Xin Yi's hand with concern, but found that the woman's fingertips were so hot that she even trembled slightly.

Like a magnolia flower trembling in the wind, it coincides with the death of three springs, which is a good season.

Suddenly, a clear flute sounded coming, like a phoenix chirping through the clouds, attracting all the attention of Ziyunlou, Xin Yi was even more nervous in an instant, his fingertips trembled, and the maple dew tea in the teacup spilled out.