Chapter Seventy-Three: A Chance Encounter

Having said this, the atmosphere in the hall was already grim, Qi's face was very ugly, and Yongle Hou and Mrs. Yongle Hou didn't know what to say.

But when he saw Qi standing up, his expression was uncertain, "Brother, what happened a few days ago is to blame for my negligence in discipline, and when I return to the house, I will punish Wanniang for thinking about it behind closed doors." ”

Yongle waited for a moment, glanced at Qi's family, and then at Rong Wan, who lowered his eyebrows and looked smoothly, and couldn't help laughing, "Where is Qianniang, I invite you and Wanniang to come over today, just to accompany Yanran." ”

Seeing that Qi had not let go, he looked at Rong Wan, Rong Wan raised his head slightly, and then said, "Uncle is serious, the matter of the second cousin is really not what Ah Wan wants, but it has nothing to do with Ah Wan." ”

"If you talk about disputes, I'm afraid that my uncle has listened to me, and in these two things, Ah Wan has never had a dispute with her second cousin." It's always been Qi Yanran who doesn't want to let go of the bureau she set up, but she was mistaken by the bureau, this is not her responsibility, she thinks that the Yongle Hou Mansion should understand.

Yongle Hou was dumbfounded, glanced at Mrs. Yongle Hou, Mrs. Yongle Hou smiled, and beckoned to Rong Wan, "It's my aunt who misheard, this misled your uncle, we finally met, let's stay and eat today!" ”

Rong Wan looked at Qi, only to see Qi nodded slightly, and then responded.

Looking at the scene in front of him, it is not difficult to imagine that under the long-sleeved dancing of Yongle Hou and Mrs. Yongle Hou, this meal is not unpalatable.

Sadly, the news reached the ears of Qi Yanran, who was being confined and confined to the ears of Qi Yanran, who was obviously losing her troops, but her father and mother actually laughed with others, and she almost bit her lip in anger.

But if there was a next time, she would not be defeated so easily.

After returning from the Yongle Marquis Mansion, Qi was obviously a little tired, so he didn't say a word and went directly to the main courtyard.

It was Rong Wan, who had already pushed Murong Yurao's invitations several times, and took a carriage to the Changping Marquis Mansion for a while.

When Murong Yurao saw her coming, she couldn't help complaining, "Why is it so difficult to invite you, a big Buddha?" ”

At that time, the two were already in Murong Yurao's courtyard, Rong Wan smiled, and hurriedly waved her hand, "I can't afford to say that, there are gods on my head, and I want to live for a few more years." ”

After getting along for a few months, the two of them have a very similar temperament, Murong Yurao is lively and interesting, and it happened to heat up Rong Wan's cold ice, and the two fell in love, and they became friends after coming and going.

Murong Yurao glanced at her, and mysteriously took out a piece of paper from his arms, "Guess what this is?" ”

Rong Wan glanced at it, slowly straightened her sleeves, and said casually, "Isn't it a love letter written by Lang Jun to Auntie?" I don't know what about Yanjiang's literary style? ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the piece of paper that Murong Yurao was holding fell on his body, and when he looked up, the woman in front of him had a ruddy face, a shy look, and half a look of disgust, but she was a beautiful woman.

Rong Wan couldn't hold back a smile, reached out and picked up the paper on her body, only to find that the paper was thicker, but it looked like an invitation from various prefectures on weekdays, which was different from the invitation on weekdays.

Before he opened it, he heard Murong Yurao beside him say, "This is the exclusive flower note of the queen's mother." ”

Rong Wan nodded, and slowly opened it, the words on it were hairpins, which were very beautiful, but the content of the invitation, Rong Wan was not calm, "What does this mean?" ”

But seeing Murong Yurao smile, she deliberately cleared her throat and explained seriously, "Today's uncle Xun Zhan, on the seventeenth day of the winter month, the queen mother specially hired the daughters of officials above the third rank in the court to watch the ceremony in the Xun mansion. ”

But it explains the origin of this invitation.

Rong Wan paused and closed the invitation with her name written in her hand, "This flower note belongs to the queen's mother, who wrote the invitation?" ”

Murong Yurao smiled, revealing her white teeth, "This invitation was written by my mother." ”

Murong Yurao paused, and then said, "I heard from my mother, the queen wanted to find a woman with both ability and integrity, so my mother mentioned you to my mother, and my mother asked my mother to write this post." ”

Rong Wan let out a light "huh", and couldn't help but say, "Xun Jialangjun has such a big face, and the invitation to the crown ceremony was written by Mrs. Changping Hou. "So, it's a bit overkill!

Murong Yurao shook her head, "How come?" My mother only wrote this invitation, and even what I received was only the handwriting of the queen's personal palace maid! ”

Rong Wan was taken aback, and suddenly felt that there were thousands of invitations in her hand, if she didn't guess wrong, I am afraid that this time and the crown ceremony is to choose a wife for Uncle Xun Guo, and she is already engaged, she should not appear at this kind of banquet!

Just thinking about it, Murong Yurao patted Rong Wan's hand, "Don't think too much, if you only invite those women who have not yet decided to marry, I'm afraid it will be too obvious." ”

This sentence is to guess what Rong Wan is thinking.

Rong Wan nodded weakly, thinking to herself, if it is still not obvious enough, then how can it be considered insignificant?

Saying that, Murong Yurao changed her words, "The eldest daughter of Dingyuan Bofu invited me to go to the mansion in two days, you can go with me!" ”

Rong Wan thought about it, but still shook her head, "Forget it, it's not good to be so rash." ”

Murong Yurao didn't force it, but there was bitterness between her eyebrows, and she looked at Rong Wan pitifully, "Since that day, I haven't been out of the house for a long time, you go to the street with me to have a look!" ”

Rong Wan wanted to refuse, but seeing that Murong Yurao was tightly entangled with her, she had no choice but to give up and go out with her.

The two walked around the West Market, but they didn't see anything good, and when they wanted to go back, they saw Murong Yurao pulling her and walking a few steps quickly, before they stopped, but Murong Yurao gave her hand and met the person in front of her, "Brother Ce." ”

Rong Wan then raised her head, but felt that the person in front of her was very familiar.

Xun Ce saw that it was Murong Yurao, and wanted to smile, but the corners of his mouth were half hooked, but when he saw the person behind Murong Yurao, he froze on his face as if he was smiling, and he spoke a little slowly, "Rao'er is also there." ”

But in Murong Yurao's eyes, he suddenly felt that Xun Ce's expression today was very stiff, even more different from Xun Zhan, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Brother Ce, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xun Ce shook his head, "It's okay." ”

Murong Yurao did not doubt that he had him, and said happily, "Brother Zhan's birthday in a few days, Alao has not yet prepared a birthday gift, Brother Ce said, what should Alao give?" ”

"It's Rao'er's intention to send anything, the second brother will appreciate it, it's so late, aren't you going home?" Xun Ce came back to his senses and patted Murong Yurao's head, but he felt that there was a gaze staring at him all the time.

Xun Ce gritted his teeth secretly, and his gaze met that gaze, "Rao'er, what is this?" ”

After Xun Ce talked about it, Murong Yurao remembered that she came out with Rong Wan, and quickly turned around and pulled Rong Wan to apologize, and then said, "This is Ah Wan, my mother is full of praise!" ”

Rong Wan coughed violently, like Murong Yurao's statement, I am afraid that within two days, the capital will be full of people to know.

Only then did he pick up Murong Yurao's words, "Luo's Rongwan, I don't know Lang Jun?" ”

"In Xia Xunce." Before Rong Wan finished speaking, she was picked up by Xun Ce, for fear that Rong Wan would say the last sentence, have we met somewhere?

However, Rong Wan just nodded and stopped talking.