Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dress for the Feast

The snow has covered the house with a thick layer, and the men who got up early in the martial arts training ground not far away have begun to train their bodies, and the servants are sweeping the snow on the side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhuo Yijia had already finished practicing the sword and returned to the house to meditate.

"Miss, what kind of dress are you wearing?" Hongshan asked, looking at the clothes laid out in front of her.

Today is the day to go to the Peony Workshop to enjoy the snow, but you have to dress up well, after all, it is the first time for the young lady to go out to the banquet.

One of these two pieces is a peach-colored satin dress inlaid with begonia made by Gao's poor, and the other is a goose-yellow gold butterfly wearing a flower cloud satin skirt sent by the eldest lady Zhuo Yihan.

Hongshan looked at the clothes on the table, and gently touched the clothes with her hand. These two clothes are really beautiful. She hadn't seen her in such a precious dress in a long time.

Zhuo Yijia got up and walked to the dresser and looked at the clothes on the table.

"I want this." Zhuo Yijia pointed to the goose-yellow satin skirt and said.

The pink one is too eye-catching. She is just accompanying Zhuo Yihan today, and she is not the so-called age-appropriate woman, so she doesn't need to be too eye-catching.

"Miss looks so good in this." Hongshan straightened the corners of Li Zhuoyijia's clothes and said with a smile.

"Let's go find the eldest sister with makeup on." Zhuo Yijia sat down in front of the dresser.

"What kind of makeup do you want to wear?" Hongshan picked up the rouge in her hand and asked.

"Just don't make an eye." Zhuo Yijia waved his hand.

Okay, then paint a picture of Aunt Yun's favorite orchid makeup for Miss Yun.

Delicate but not gaudy, beautiful but elegant.

After Zhuo Yijia changed her clothes and finished her makeup, Hongshan took the snow-colored fox fur and put it on, and went to the courtyard next to her to find Zhuo Yihan. At this time, Zhuo Yihan just finished picking up.

I heard the sound and looked up.

"The fourth sister has cleaned up so early." Seeing Zhuo Yijia coming, the corners of Zhuo Yihan's mouth hooked up and said, "Does the fourth sister still fit in this dress?" ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded, "Very good." ”

"What kind of makeup is this depicted by the fourth sister, it is not amazing, but it is elegant and refined." Zhuo Yihan stepped forward and said.

At this time, Zhuo Yihan was wearing a long skirt embroidered with gold silk and a blouse of brocade silk. The smiling Danfeng's eyes were full of brilliance, smiling and beautiful.

"The maid is casually depicted, but it's still worse than the eldest sister's appearance." Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yihan, this is not her modesty, it is the truth. Zhuo Yihan is indeed a Peugeot's great beauty.

"Let's go, the carriage is waiting at the gate." Zhuo Yihan took Zhuo Yijia's hand and walked towards the door of Junxiao Courtyard.

"Mother, she also went to the snow viewing party in the peony workshop?" Zhuo Yirou looked at Zhuo Yijia who came out of Junxiao Courtyard and followed behind Zhuo Yihan, and was a little incredible.

She also goes?

"She's probably going with your eldest sister." He on the side said.

Zhuo Yirou also went to the snow poetry club today, and the He family came to send her son and daughter, the second lady Zhuo Yirou and the third son Zhuo Yicheng to go out to participate in the snow appreciation party. Aunt Wen's daughter, Sixth Miss Zhuo Yiyun, also followed behind the two.

"Now the poetry club of Peony Fang even goes to a girl with no identity and no status?" Zhuo Yirou looked at Zhuo Yijia, her eyes full of disdain and disgust.

"It's just an inconspicuous, what kind of identity are you, you can't afford to dirty yourself for her." He Shi looked at Zhuo Yijia not far away and said disdainfully. Suddenly, he saw Zhuo Yihan in front of him, turned around and instructed, "But don't conflict with your eldest sister." ”

"What conflict can I have with the eldest sister, you don't know the eldest sister's temperament." Zhuo Yirou followed and looked over.

"Yes." He nodded. Zhuo Yihan is gentle and polite, and he has never been unhappy with anyone.

Zhuo Yiyun followed behind and listened to the words of the two, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her eyes rolled. Although she doesn't like Zhuo Yijia's cold temperament, she can't get used to seeing people in the second room. What kind of people are these, they really put themselves as the kings of the world.

At this time, a row of carriages stopped outside the gate of Zhuo's house.

"Eldest sister and fourth sister, here. Is it too early? Zhuo Yiyu stood at the gate and saw Zhuo Yihan and his party come out, walked over and asked.

Zhuo Yihan smiled and nodded at him, then turned his head and gave a salute to the third lady standing next to the carriage on the other side, "The third lady came really early. ”

Zhuo Yiping, the third young lady standing next to the third lady Li, also gave a salute to Zhuo Yihan who came over, "Eldest sister." ”

Zhuo Yihan smiled at Zhuo Yiping, "The third sister is also going to enjoy the snow." ”

"Yes, your third sister will also go, and you can watch her when the time comes." Li laughed on the side. She has two daughters, the third lady Zhuo Yiping and the fifth miss Zhuo Yiya.

"What did Sanniang say, the third sister is so quiet." After Zhuo Yihan finished speaking, he got into the carriage with the support of the maid.

Zhuo Yijia got into another car behind her with Hongshan's support.

At the end of the lunar month, the entire Jinping City is covered in silver, out of the alley of the East House, the atmosphere of the New Year begins to permeate, the weather is still cold, and the early stalls have begun to sell New Year's goods. The streets are very crowded with people.

The carriage drove on the road, looking at the cart decorated with sandalwood, and pedestrians avoided it.

"Whose car is this?"

"Sun's?"

"Sun's just passed!"

"It seems to be from the general's family, and there is a mark of Zhuofu on it!"

"Oops, hey, it's really the general's, let's go, get out of the way....."

“......”

Zhuo Yijia quietly leaned against the wall of the car and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking. Listening to the lively sound outside, Hongshan sat aside and couldn't help but lift the curtain and look out.

"It's really hilarious!" Looking at the crowded street, Hongshan muttered quietly.

Zhuo Yijia didn't seem to hear Hongshan's muttering, but just sat quietly in the car, her face still expressionless.

She has also been to the Snow Poetry Club before, and many of them are young ladies and sons from famous families in the capital. Will she meet many acquaintances today?

The Jinpa in Zhuo Yijia's hand was slightly clenched.

The car arrived at the peony workshop in about a stick of incense. Zhuo Yijia got out of the car with the veil that Zhuo Yihan gave yesterday.

Following Zhuo Yihan are the second young lady Zhuo Yirou, the third young lady Zhuo Yiping, the sixth young lady Zhuo Yiyun and the second young master Zhuo Yiyu, and the third young master Zhuo Yicheng. Zhuo Yijia stepped forward and followed last.

Zhuo Yirou glanced back at Zhuo Yijia who came over disdainfully, hooked the corners of her lips contemptuously, and then turned back.

Zhuo Yihan took out the post and handed it to the maid on the side, and the maid handed it to the guy standing at the door of the peony shop to welcome the guests.

After the guy took it and looked at it, he handed it to the little guy on the side, and the little guy took it.

"Miss, please come here." The guy stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Zhuo Yihan, and said with a smile.

And the whole people went in. As soon as I entered, there was a Hunan bamboo forest, and the guy took everyone through the Hunan bamboo forest to see the table table placed on the balcony of the building.