087:Attending the meeting (II)
At this time, there was a sudden laughter like a silver bell in the direction of the verandah, and Hongzhi and Shen Que turned their heads together, only to see a girl dressed in a moon-white cotton brocade shirt, a placket skirt with an emerald green peony pattern, and a milky white rabbit fur cloak, surrounded by several maids. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The girl was of great beauty, and her clothes and jewelry were either gold or silver, but her jade-like appearance was obscured by a few colors. Walking side by side with her was a maid dressed in the clothes of the noble maid of the Rongwang Mansion.
Shen Qihuan heard someone whispering beside her: "Look, it's Song Amiao, her sister was sealed and Princess Jing'an couldn't come, so she really sent her over." ā
"A young lady born to a concubine, look at her dress, laughing to death. ā
However, Princess Rong's eldest maid Xia Zhu went to greet her in person, making it clear that she wanted to give face to the Song family. ā
The voices of the crowd faded when Song Amiao approached, Song Amiao had already felt the change in the atmosphere after her appearance, her neck was like a proud peacock, and she looked disdainful of several young ladies from declining meritorious families, her eyes flashed slightly when she passed Shen Qihuan, and she looked at her with a condescending look, and then looked at her with a disdainful look, and then turned her head away as if she was disdainful, and her neck straightened up.
"Sister Xiazhu, why is there no sedan chair?" Song Amiao's voice was impatient.
There are two shallow pear swirls on the lips of the Sauvignon, and the expression is warm at all times. "Snub girl, after the year, our young prince's mansion was allocated from King Rong's mansion, and the door of the mansion was opened to the east, and the small sedan chair customized by Penglai Pavilion has not yet been delivered, so our princess Rong will first dial half of the palanquin in the old prince's mansion to the young prince. She glanced at the end of the long street, and said, "Bafutang is not far from here, and it is estimated that there will be a small sedan chair returning soon." ā
Bafutang is the main hall in front of Wangjing Building, today's side concubine Lu Xiruo sits in charge to entertain the daughter of the house, and the tea and snacks are placed in the Bafutang.
As soon as Xia Zhu's words fell, I saw a small sedan chair swaying back, Song Amiao hid under the bamboo umbrella held up by the servant, tightened the cloak on her body, and casually talked to Xia Zhu. "Do the three bridges at the top of Yanshui really have to be demolished? It's better to leave one, and when my sister comes to see her mother-in-law in the future, will she have to take a carriage for half an hour from the east gate to the north gate?"
The smile on Xia Zhu's face paused for a moment, she had heard that the Song family could not get a daughter who could be on the stage except for Song Ajiao, it seemed that this was not unreasonable. Song Axian If it weren't for her surname Song, how could she marry into the Jing'an Palace, the reason why Princess Rong agreed to divide the mansion was also to grind her daughter-in-law's heart, King Jing'an was twelve years old before she was exempted from the morning and dusk province, Song Axian married in and was bound to do all the etiquette, now it's good, people haven't passed the house yet, first start to think that the morning and dusk are troublesome, this Song Amiao spoke without thinking at all.
His mind turned, but his face was no different from usual. She just waited for this hot potato to be sent to the Eight Blessings Hall as soon as possible, so that she could go back and give an errand to Princess Rong. Looking at Shen Qihuan in the crowd, Shen Qihuan and Hong Zhi were talking about something without a match, looking calm and honest, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.
It was the first time for Xia Zhu to look at people like this, so that she didn't move when the sedan chair had already arrived in front of Song Amiao, or the little maid next to Song Amiao called her hesitantly.
Xia Zhu suddenly woke up, and with an impeccable smile, she immediately handed it over, and found that Song Amiao's little maid had already walked over and lifted the sedan curtain. Xia Zhu's gaze was faintly undetectable, this Song Amiao was too blind, so many young ladies were waiting, how could she get on the sedan chair without even saying a word?
But the wood was already in the boat, and Xia Zhu could only follow her, but she heard someone under the shade of the tree shouting in a calm voice: "Wait a minute." ā
Xia Zhu looked over with everyone, but saw that the rough envoy who had been standing on the edge of the empty field had already stood three steps away from Song Amiao, her complexion was yellow, her clothes were tucked in her belt, and she was bent over her waist and said bluntly to Song Amiao: "This young lady, don't worry, everyone else has been waiting for a long time." ā
Xia Zhu was shocked when she heard the hoarse voice, it turned out to be Jing Pozi under Aunt Mansu.
Hong Zhi had actually discovered the situation here, and when the small sedan chair was carried over just now, she was going to help the young lady forward, but somehow, the young lady suddenly stopped her, and shook her head at her with a dark look in her eyes. The young lady hated to help the abuse the most, and Hong Zhi didn't understand why she would indulge this Miss of the Song family.
Unexpectedly, there was a rough mother-in-law who stepped forward and spoke bluntly.
At this time, Song Amiao had already stepped on the sedan chair with one foot, but her body froze. She felt that the people around her immediately swelled up with criticism, some people covered their handkerchiefs to watch the excitement, some people raised their eyebrows and whispered "uneducated", and Song Amiao's eyes were somewhat hostile. Song Amiao was furious and could only hold back.
However, Song Amiao was not in a hurry, she simply took her legs back, and smiled at the ladies: "Look at me, I wanted to go and ask the princess for peace first, but I didn't see that the sisters were still waiting under the sun." As he spoke, he turned sideways to the side and bowed to the ladies and said, "Let's invite you first." ā
She turned sideways, but she didn't back down, and anyone could see that she was faking it. Everyone was jealous of the in-law relationship between the Song family and the Jing'an Palace, and although they were unhappy in their hearts, they still looked away.
Song Amiao sneered and glanced at Mrs. Jing with contempt. said to the maid on the side: "You go and talk to your aunt, the servant woman at home neglects the guests, and it is better to drive them out." ā
Before Song Amiao's words fell, her body was rubbed and shook coldly. She looked at her face angrily and turned around with a "ho". saw Shen Qihuan slightly misturn and sat directly in the sedan chair.
Song Amiao's thin willow eyebrows flew up: "You ......"
The sedan curtain has been lowered by Hongzhi, and I only heard a cold sentence in the sedan chair: "Hongzhi, reward." ā
Hongzhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, touched a silver plum blossom from her waist, stuffed it into Jing Pozi's hand, didn't say a word of nonsense next to her, and told the sedan chair man to get up the sedan chair, and escorted the sedan chair away.
That's five taels of silver. Mrs. Jing was also a little bold, bowed to Shen Qihuan's sedan chair, and walked to the original position and stood in an orderly manner, as if what had just happened had never happened.
The servants and wives of the Song family all looked at each other, and after a long while, they heard someone in the crowd laughing. Song Amiao owed a little bit of heat, her little face was flushed, and a hairpin that obviously did not match her age was crumbling in her bun, which was a little funny.
Xia Zhu walked up: "Girl, another sedan chair has arrived." "She is the eldest maid next to Princess Rong, not to mention that Ah Miao is the Song family's concubine, even if she has flown up the branches and become Princess Jing'an like Song Axian, she will still instinctively be cautious when she hears Xia Zhu's obviously cold tone.
At the end of the long alley, there were already seven or eight small sedan chairs carrying green oil rushing towards them, Song Amiao had to swallow her anger, she stared at the sedan chair where Shen Que Huan was gone, and asked the maid beside her in a deep voice: "Who is that?"
The maids had limited knowledge, and at this time she was isolated by the other ladies, obviously unable to inquire about anything, Song Amiao's face was sneering, and her teeth were clenched even tighter.
Xia Zhu's gaze also fell on the sedan chair in the distance, and a thought flashed in her heart: Maybe it's Miss Shen San?
When Mother Liu mentioned "Miss Shen San" in front of Princess Rong, Princess Rong still felt that it was just a trick for the young prince, just like many women who the young prince had failed over the years, such as the lord of Jinrong back then, such as Lu Xiruo in the mansion, they were just a beautiful chess piece used by King Jing'an to confuse all beings.
It can be seen that Miss San herself...... I don't know why, but Xia Zhu felt an inexplicable emotion rushing up from the bottom of her heart, if she was really Miss Shen San, I am afraid that things would not be so simple.