Zhou Zhaorong has always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Tang Fei. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But after half the night, I didn't find any chance.

Tang Jieyu is not what it used to be now, I don't know how many people are getting married, and I want to find an opportunity to have some relationship with her.

Not to mention that throughout the night, Tang Fei kept whispering to the two people of Chang'an County Lord, talking and laughing.

Zhou Zhaorong felt that he was inexplicably inferior in front of Tang Jieyu, and he couldn't raise his head.

It was easy to wait for Tang Fei to stop talking to the county lord of Chang'an, Zhou Zhaorong hurriedly smiled a little flatteringly, and pushed the plate of fried melon seeds in front of him in front of Tang Fei: "Sister Tang, can you eat some melon seeds?" I'll peel it for you. ”

In the past, she was called Tang Fei's sister, and she still gave Tang Fei face.

But now that Sister Tang shouted, she didn't have any confidence.

Tang Fei was a little surprised, she was really not familiar with this Zhou Zhaorong.

said that he was acquainted, but in fact, he said a few words at the flower viewing banquet.

At that time, she was still a nameless and penniless little master, and she was full of caution just to win Zhou Zhaorong's favor.

But this week, when Xie Jieyu was embarrassed by herself, Zhaorong stood aside without saying a word of justice.

Tang Fei didn't expect Zhou Zhaorong to suddenly talk to him.

However, 'reach out and don't hit smiling people', Tang Fei has always been kind, and naturally he will not deliberately give shame to the people he knew before because he is favored.

So he also smiled and thanked her for her kindness: "It's better for me to come by myself, how dare I bother Sister Zhaorong." ”

In fact, it's not just for the sake of eating, the banquet is still long, so I have to find something to pass the time.

Tang Fei doesn't like fine wine, and always feels that drinking hurts his body, but it is also a good pastime to peel some melon seeds and enjoy some singing and dancing at the same time.

Zhou Zhaorong persuaded with a smile on his face: "Don't look at the shell of this kind of melon seeds, some of them are quite hard." Your hands are delicate, be careful not to chop your nails. I used to have my hand cut by the shell of melon seeds, but it really hurt, and it took a long time to get better. Let me peel it for you. ”

Zhou Zhaorong said this, and Tang Fei was even more embarrassed to let her peel it.

Everyone is the same emperor's concubine, where can someone else serve him.

But this Zhou Zhaorong is so enthusiastic that it is difficult to refuse, and he can't, so Tang Fei and Zhou Zhaorong peeled the melon seeds together.

Zhou Zhaorong wore a slightly dark red palace dress today, with a hibiscus-colored cotton rabbit fur-edged cover.

At first glance, it is specially made for the New Year, because everyone likes to wear some red and bright colors during the New Year, and the picture is festive.

There is no rule that you can't wear red in this big cloud country, look at the palace hall of the Qianqing Palace, the palace concubines and ladies are mostly wearing red clothes of different colors.

Even if it's not red, it's bright and festive.

That's why the woman in white is so alternative and out of place.

Although Zhou Zhaorong was not favored, the subordinates in the palace did not dare to blatantly bully her or deduct her points.

After all, the position is there, who would dare to die for such a small thing.

The master is the master, and the servant is the servant, this is the most basic law of feudal society, and it is also the law that all privileged classes value the most.

However, even if she is not favored, except for the examples, good and new things cannot easily reach her hands.

It's like when Tang Fei was still a small master, he wanted to ask the Internal Affairs Office for a few pots of chrysanthemums, but he was pushed back.

The palace dress on Zhou Zhaorong's body is the best thing she can make at her level.

It was specially worn at this Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, just to hope that the emperor could take a more look at it when it was rare to see the emperor.

But the emperor didn't even look at him, which made Zhou Zhaorong very lonely.

My position should be the direction that the emperor sees the most at night.

But the emperor's eyes will always fall on his side, Tang Jieyu.

From the very beginning, Zhou Zhaorong was secretly and carefully looking at Tang Jieyu's dress.

Tang Jieyu was wearing a crimson brocade robe, which was full of spirit and radiance.

The material, which is soft and smooth at first glance, is the brocade woven from the mulberry silk that came from the north.

The output of mulberry silk is very small, not to mention its delicate texture, such a piece of clothing, I am afraid it will take dozens of embroiderers to work hard for a year.

Such a baby's fabric, I was afraid of being scratched by my fingernails even if I touched it, but Tang Jieyu wore it so easily, and her posture was relaxed as if she was wearing an ordinary cloth clothes.

"It's different." Zhou Zhaorong sighed secretly in his heart, both envious and sour in his heart.

Compared with Tang Jieyu, she really has no confidence at all.

Zhou Zhaorong peeled the melon seeds with his hands, and whispered to Tang Fei about the song and dance being performed on the stage.

Halfway through the banquet, the singing and dancing on the stage also changed several tunes.

The song being sung seems to be a Jiangnan tune, and the tune is particularly tactful, as if every sentence will turn several corners, tickling people's hearts.

Zhou Zhaorong didn't have anything to say, so he tried his best to say how graceful and moving this song is, and how famous the person who wrote the song is.

Tang Fei listened absent-mindedly.

The person who wrote this piece is said to be the son of a middle-class family in the previous dynasty.

Because of the fall of the family, he is decadent and depressed every day.

He was drunk all night, fell asleep in a thatched hut that leaked rain and wind, and a fairy fell into a dream to make a promise to him.

When I woke up, there was a beautiful woman working in the house.

Since then, this son has worked hard with the help of a beautiful woman and finally revived the family.

And this piece was composed to commemorate the deep friendship between this son and this beautiful woman.

Tang Fei has always disliked stories like this.

It's a paragon of daydreaming.

Your family is in the middle of the road, you are poor, work hard, what is the matter of getting drunk and sleeping at home every day?

If you want to work hard, you can work hard, why bother waiting for this beautiful fairy to come before you can work hard?

It's just an excuse for not working hard.

The conjecture of the ancient ** silk is useless.

It's just that people still like such stories, the poison of daytime fantasies, paralyzing the spirit, and deceiving themselves.

Tang Fei didn't like it, but he didn't want to brush Zhou Zhaorong's kindness, so he listened with a smile and nodded lightly from time to time.

Tang Fei said that she peeled melon seeds, but she has always cherished her nails, how can she be willing to wear her nails well?

So after peeling for a long time, I only peeled a few of them, and they were all broken.

Zhou Zhaorong peeled it quickly and neatly, and after a while, a small pile was stacked, and a handful of melon seeds were all pushed in front of Tang Fei's eyes.

Tang Fei was a little embarrassed at first, but looking at Zhou Zhaorong's somewhat cautious expectant expression, he was embarrassed to brush her mind, so he could only politely grab two melon seeds and put them in his mouth.

Zhou Zhaorong was really satisfied. (To be continued.) )