There were obvious emblems hanging on the carriages of the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion, and before a few carriages approached, Mrs. Yang noticed them with sharp eyes.

Thinking of the eldest girl of the Feng family who had a relationship with the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion, Mrs. Yang's smile deepened, and then she smiled apologetically at a lady who was greeting, and led a young woman beside her to quickly step forward to greet her.

The carriage stopped, Zhao Youjun led Feng Mingwu to get out of the carriage, and Feng Zhige in the carriage behind got out of the carriage with the support of Mama Li.

This is the first time that the ladies and ladies in the upper circle of Huzhou City have seen this legendary eldest girl of the Feng family, and from the way the three of them rode in the carriage, those bright-eyed ladies smiled understandingly.

I heard that although this eldest girl of the Feng family occupies the identity of the concubine, she is not from Mrs. Weiyuan Hou, and some ladies were suspicious of the letter before, but now that it looks like this, maybe it is really like this.

The mother led the two daughters out, it stands to reason that the mother should take a carriage alone, and the two daughters should ride one together, but this Mrs. Weiyuan Hou just left the eldest girl of the Feng family alone in another carriage, if it was not for her extreme love for this little daughter, or this eldest girl of the Feng family is indeed the biological daughter of Mrs. Weiyuan Hou as rumored.

Of course, these are just speculations, and no one would come forward to ask so blindly.

Mrs. Yang stepped forward with a smile and joined hands with Zhao Youjun, and said with a compliment in her mouth: "Mrs. Weiyuan Hou is here, but it really makes my small house shine, and the two girls in the house are born with such flowers and moons, but we old women are dazzled." ”

The other ladies at the door also knew that it was funny, and you praised Feng Zhige and Feng Ming dancing with every word.

Although it is only polite, the praise in the mouths of these ladies is not reluctant.

Feng Zhige's eyebrows were already exquisite, and with a quiet and calm bearing, he compared many well-raised ladies. Even Feng Mingwu, if she doesn't speak and doesn't expose her unbearable vices, she is also a lovely little beauty.

Hearing the ladies praising Feng Ming's dance, Zhao Youjun smiled with her eyebrows, so unhappy, as for Feng Zhige, of course, she had long ignored it.

"A few ladies have praised it, I'm ...... Two daughters, don't look at the well-behaved appearance now, they are like the monkeys in the house, if you continue to boast, you can't tell how they will toss my old bones after they return home. Zhao Youjun looked at Feng Zhige and Feng Ming dancing lovingly.

At times like this, her acting skills have always been good.

Just as he was talking about the excitement, a lady looked behind Zhao Youjun and suddenly asked, "Why didn't Mrs. bring the prince to join in the fun?" ”

There was disappointment in his tone, in the eyes of these ladies in Huzhou City, Feng Mingxiang, who had already determined that he would inherit the throne in the future before the weak crown, was really a good candidate for a son-in-law.

"He, he has been called by Xu Lao to lecture in the past few days, and every day this day, it is not easy for me, a mother, to see him." With a decent smile on his face, Zhao Youjun said.

In his heart, he was disdainful, Feng Mingxiang was going to inherit the throne in the future, of course, his wife was very important, Zhao Youjun was still thinking about when to bring news to Beijing to test it, and how could he fall in love with the ladies in this small place in Huzhou?

Who in Huzhou City didn't know that the prince of Weiyuan Hou worshipped the great Confucian Xu Qingsong as his teacher, and the ladies praised him again when he heard this.

After a period of greetings, Mrs. Yang led several ladies in, and at the same time introduced several other ladies to Zhao Youjun.

With the wife of Lord Lin, Fang, the wife of Master Zhang, Mrs. Li, the richest man in Huzhou, Mrs. Hu of the Lian family, and the wife of the head of the Han family in Huzhou, Zhao, followed by Zhao, the second daughter-in-law of the Zhao family and the daughter of Mrs. Yang, Wu Hongyue.

There were so many ladies, as well as the ladies they brought, Feng Zhige only paid a little attention to the Zhao family and Wu Hongyue, as well as the lady of the Lian family and the Lian Qing she brought.

Six years ago, she had a dispute with Lian Qing for the step shake on Feng Zhige's head, although Feng Zhige never cared about this matter, but Lian Qing obviously didn't think so, almost as soon as she saw Feng Zhige, she glared at her fiercely.

Let's look at the Zhao family who is looking at it with a smile.

The Han clan is a big family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the number of people in the Han clan has become a huge number over the centuries. It is impossible for so many clansmen to crowd into the ancestral house of the Han family, so the Han family will divide the clan every hundred years.

The Han family in Huzhou moved to Huzhou after the last separation.

The Han clan has always treated these side branches preferentially, and if they encounter difficulties among the side branches, most of them who can help will not refuse. As for the attitude of these side branches towards the branches, it is impossible to say.

For example, everyone in the Han family knows that Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan are the industries left by Han Su back then, and after Han Su died, although Han Qingyan was taking care of it, it was also in the name of the Han family.

Now that Old Man Han is still alive, there is already the idea that the Han clan is fighting Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan.

Feng Zhige lowered his head slightly, and a slight mocking smile rose on his lips, I am afraid that my father and brother would not have thought that these side branches, who have received a lot of benefits from the branches, will one day turn around and want to tear off a piece of their flesh.

The group was a delicate and frail lady, and it was naturally not fast to walk.

Just as everyone was about to enter the pendulum gate and enter the inner courtyard, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded behind them, and everyone turned around to see two men walking towards this side one after the other. The man in the back obviously wanted to stop the man in front, but the man in front was obviously more agile, and a few dodges were already in front of the ladies and ladies.

Several ladies frowned in unison, and the young lady all covered their faces with the fans in their hands and retreated behind the ladies.

Although it has not yet passed the Hanging Flower Gate, the male and female guests of this lotus banquet are separated, and if it is not deliberate, the man will not be able to come here at all.

The man was about twenty years old, and his clothes were bright and bright, but his face was oily and powdery, and his eye sockets were deep-set and black-blue, the whites of his eyes were yellow, and his lips were unpretentious, apparently due to his long-term addiction to women. However, he didn't seem to know what kind of dignity he was, so he raised his head in a pretentious manner, and saw that the ladies and ladies present were all looking at him, and the folding fan in his hand used to be elegant opened with a "snap", making a genius.

"I disturbed the ladies and ladies, and Yang Yunhao was rude." seemed to be apologetic, but the pair of colored eyes fiercely slashed over several young ladies, and finally looked at Feng Zhige fixedly.

Several ladies blocked their daughters behind them, with angry faces, but they did not rush to reprimand, but looked at Mrs. Yang in unison.

Mrs. Yang was also shocked and angry at this time, she didn't expect her maiden nephew to be so unavoidable, so she ran over, and she didn't want to think about who was present, if any of them were angry, he could not eat and walk around.

"Hao'er, don't step down yet!" Mrs. Yang scolded in her mouth, her eyes glared at Yang Yunhao fiercely, and then apologized to a few ladies, "The little nephew is not in a state, and I still look at a few ladies Haihan." ”

At this time, the man who was chasing after Yang Yunhao arrived out of breath, "Mother, it's my son who is not good, and I couldn't stop my cousin." ”

This is Mrs. Yang's eldest son, Wu Hongwen.

"Wen'er, take your cousin out quickly." While Mrs. Yang commanded, she regretted a little in her heart that she had told Yang Yunhao about the characteristics of Feng Zhige earlier, if she let several ladies fight her because of this, it would really be worth the loss.

Wu Hongwen bowed down in response to "yes", but when he got up and touched the faint Feng Zhige, he was in a trance for a while, and it was not until Mrs. Yang coughed lightly that she came back to her senses and pulled Yang Yunhao out.

Several ladies generously revealed the matter, and the group entered the Hanging Flower Gate, and behind them, Wu Hongwen and Yang Yunhao turned their heads, chasing the green with their eyes, until they were completely covered by the Hanging Flower Gate, and then continued to walk out as if they had lost something.

No one noticed that a maid who guided the guests had a full view of Wu Hongwen's and the others' watches, and after sending the guests into the inner courtyard, the maid looked around and no one paid attention, and turned around and went in the other direction.