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Why do I get cuter the more I look at my straw bales? A cry of support, ready to abuse the scum~

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Everyone else can't eat it, can it be the same? Yan Yunqiu pinched Zhou Qianyi hard, and really wanted to strangle her to death like this.

Zhou Qianyi said weakly: "Guests are as they please, isn't it the same wherever they sit?" You see, the food and drinks are the same at every table. ”

The county lord of Qianyun was not far from her, and taught her again: "The dignified county lord is worthy of being a straw bag if he does this to you." ”

Zhou Qianyi doesn't matter, if you sit with the chairman of Changping, then accompany you, but she is the eldest daughter of the saint, and she is still the most favored.

Speaking of which, Yan Yunqiu could only send Zhou Qianyi to a seat for Princess Changping.

There are two eldest princesses sitting above her, like those who are obliged to be her foils, and Yan Yunqiu is like someone who lifts her shoes, people are really scary than people.

Zhou Qianyi looked up and saw that it was Princess Changping, the sister of Prince Wende, and the aunt of King Zhao. King Zhao sat opposite, and his aunt had five or six points of resemblance, and the phoenix eyes of the saint were in the same vein, which made Princess Changping's beauty more noble and dignified, which was not comparable to ordinary people.

One of the princesses above laughed and said, "Okay, it's a very clever kid to let you bully like this, and it looks strange and pitiful." Lord Jingshu came over, sat with the princess, and chatted with the princess. ”

The county lord of Qianyun is also a wonderful person, and when he scolded Zhou Qianyi, the Yan family couldn't say what he wanted to teach a lesson. This kind of thing can't be argued, otherwise it will get darker and darker. So many people were deflated, and Ming'er didn't know if it would reach the ears of the saint.

Others can't say it, if you want to say that Zhou Qianyi is stupid, she is equivalent to killing Yan Shangshu, what does it mean to look at the world and control the overall situation? That's holy! If not, she can be weak like this, as if she is about to fall asleep.

The county lord of Qianyun looked weird: "Everyone says that you are a straw bag, and you deserve to be a straw bag, this kind of stupid talk can be said." ”

Zhou Qianyi said weakly: "Then if Shangshu knows about it, what will the waiter and Langzhong do?" ”

Qianyun County Zhule: "You mean that the Ministry of Rites Shangshu actually doesn't know the etiquette, and the waiters and Lang Zhongren of the Ministry of Rites only know?" ”

Zhou Qianyi grabbed the words, and as a party concerned, she stared at the innocent big eyes and said softly: "This, as a Shangshu, seems to be supposed to look at the world and control the overall situation, and specific things should be done by the people below." ”

Someone has something to say.

In an instant, the atmosphere of Yujing Pavilion became extremely weird, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu had just been punished, and now it was involved in this matter again, Zhou Yidan and the others were not taught by Yan Shangshu, but Yan Yunqiu's surname was Yan. It just so happened that the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the Book of Rites were on the same page, and the taste changed.

The county lord of Qianyun said: "It's only because our father is a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, so naturally he can't teach the rules of the Ministry of Rites." ”

Sitting beside the county lord of Qianyun, a round-faced and lively young lady, her sister-in-law Zhao Tongyun, echoed with a smile: "Although there are only five sisters among the eight sisters, you are named the county lord, and this is not usually the rule." This county lord is the county lord, how can it be ambiguous? ”

Yan Yunqiu immediately stopped, Zhou Yidan and the others stopped, Zhou Qianyi saw at a glance, there was the grandson of the King of Liao, the lord of Qianyun, sitting in front of her, with a red vermilion finch brocade robe on a black background, lining her recklessness, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, generous and cute.

Someone couldn't help but sneer: "It is worthy of being from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, and the rules are so different." ”

Zhou Qianyi doesn't matter, she is weak and soft, and the vase is full of style, whoever asks her to go will go wherever she wants.

In short, Zhou Qianyi, as the county lord, cannot sit with the young ladies, but she can invite the sisters to sit with her.

Although men and women can't help but see each other, there are still some rules to talk about.

This seat is not something to sit in casually. One hundred and twenty seats, the first four are the chief, and the last eight are the last seats; Fifty-four seats on the left and right, divided into two rows. The princess and princess on the right sit on it, and down is the lord of the county. The ladies sat in the front row, and the ladies sat in the back row. On the opposite side are the kings and horses sitting on it, those who have married sit in the front row, and the princes and grandsons who are unmarried sit in the back row.

Zhou Yidan, Zhou Yirong and others pulled Zhou Qianyi to sit at the table, accompanied by Yan Yunqiu, everyone is a good sister.

Yan also came over, dressed noble and gorgeous, and said to Zhou Qianyi: "If you come, hurry up and take the seat, don't let everyone wait next time." ”

Zhou Qianyi glanced at her, she was today's protagonist Yan Yunqiu, she was really beautiful, like two sisters with Zhou Yidan, like a gorgeous peony; However, she is older, she is the wife of the prince, and she has a feminine appearance, which is slightly better than Zhou Yidan.

A young woman came over, pulled Zhou Qianyi and said with a smile: "Sixth cousin is dressed so beautifully today, I almost can't recognize it." ”

Many people stood up, interrupted by this, and didn't know whether to salute or not. Even if there are princesses and princesses, the county lord is also noble.

Zhou Yirong was dressed in a white lotus embroidered skirt on a black background, dignified and soft, intimate and natural: "The sixth sister is finally here, I thought you fell asleep on the road, and I was about to let someone look for it." ”

Zhou Yidan, Zhou Yirong, and Zhou Yilian came over together.

Zhou Qianyi glanced at the palm of her hand, lowered her eyes, and looked calm; If you want to do anything, I'll take it.

Many people take a serious look at it, thinking of the recent rumors, which makes people want to find out.

Zhou Qianyi was dressed in pure black, outlining a vermilion bird with gold thread, as if she was about to break free from her, and she was reborn from the fire, and the idea of rebirth or life was very powerful and shocking. Such a powerful aura did not break her free, but made her full of vitality. On a calm and graceful face, a pair of big black eyes, and the aura is compelling.

The head shouted loudly: "Lord Jingshu has arrived!" It attracted everyone's attention and looked at it one after another.

Zhou Qianyi walked into the Yujing Pavilion, the one hundred and twenty seats in it were almost full, the wine and delicacies were put on the table, and the singing and dancing were ready to start.

Along the circle in front of the banquet, peach blossoms, begonias and camellia flowers are placed, lined with carpets and black on the people's bodies, vivid, rich, and colorful. Looking out from the pavilion, the smoke and rain are misty, and the spring breeze is slow, which is suitable for entertaining friends and drinking and entertaining.

A large patch is vacated in the middle, covered with a moire carpet on a black background.

This is all arranged, and one hundred and twenty seats are set up around, and one is arranged for the male guests on the left and the female guests on the right.

Finally came to the banquet venue, Yujing Pavilion, with an area of nearly 2,000 square meters; There were countless lamps lit inside, shining brighter than outside; It was open on all sides, full of people, and it was not crowded.

Occasionally, there are three or two magnolia plants and four or five peach blossoms, which make people appreciate a spring first, and the palace has a good atmosphere.

The garden is quite large, at this time many flowers have not opened, the leaves have not grown, and the flower bones and leaf buds are naughty and lively, and the children seem to jump out; Probably after this spring rain, this place will be full of spring and prosperous.

King Heng is the younger brother of the saint, and his biological mother was a virtuous concubine, and her status is quite noble, which is nothing.

Along the way, it was more lively, there were people coming and going, hurrying, jubilant, and those who didn't know thought that the saint was happy with the emperor's grandson.

Zhou Qianyi still didn't mind, and after a short rest, she followed Mrs. Sun to the garden.

That is to say, Zhou Qianyi is late, her identity is nothing, and there are princesses and princesses who are here today.

Mrs. Sun looked at her secretly, she was so good-looking, even this temper was very good; welcomed her into the Yimen to the Mingfeng Hall, and several big maids inside said with a smile: "The princess and the princesses and princesses have gone to the garden. ”

Zhou Qianyi smiled softly and didn't care. The princess is one level higher than her, and this Mrs. Sun is one level lower than her, so it is not rude to stand here to greet her. In fact, Mrs. Shizi is on the same level as her, and the reception is just right, but what does it matter?

This woman is exquisite, and her laughter is hearty and warm: "The concubine Sun has seen the county lord Jingshu. There are many guests today, and the princess and the princess are busy entertaining guests inside, and I ask the county lord to forgive me. ”

When the lord of Jingshu arrived, Lu Shu stopped in front of the Yi Gate, and immediately a woman greeted him.

Entering the gate, there was a festive atmosphere in the smoke and rain, and the cold wind blew out a distant artistic conception, and the air was a little hotter.

Hengwangfu, in the south of Wangfu Street, the gate faces north. Today, the door is open to welcome guests from all over the world.