Everything is ready, and the wedding day comes as promised, because it is a continuation, it is the grand occasion when there is no knot.

Because there was no one in the mother-in-law's house, the people who made up were all hired by Luo Yin, and the courtyard where she lived was not far from Luo's house, so the person who greeted her mother took her mother-in-law to the sedan chair, and read that she was old, and she only went back to Luofu after turning around the main street.

Old lady Luo went out to greet each other, and the two walked through the threshold, crossed the brazier, and worshiped heaven and earth.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mrs. Luo and her new grandmother were sitting in the main courtyard.

When Rong Wan arrived, Luo Yin had already begun to serve tea.

This is the first time Rong Wan has seen her new grandmother, the new grandmother is a few years younger than the old lady, but she looks even older, if it weren't for the redness on her face and the light, I'm afraid she would look even older!

And hearing her mother mention that the old lady was not abnormal before this, and she had never seen a new grandmother, how could she be fascinated by this new grandmother, Rong Wan felt deeply strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

In the trance, the boys of the family had already worshiped their grandmother.

It's time to be graceful.

Rong Wan stepped forward, knelt on her knees, and bowed.

"Awan has seen grandmother."

Rong Wan raised her head and happened to meet the sight of her new grandmother, but she saw that her grandmother was immediately a little surprised, but for a moment, she immediately disappeared.

"You are the most similar to your grandfather." A smiling tone.

Everyone in the room was suspicious, including Rong Wan herself.

In her last life, she failed to offer tea to her grandmother, so naturally she never said a word to her grandmother, but in this life, she actually said such a sentence.

Rong Wan wanted to ask, but her grandmother stopped talking, "Get up, this girl is Rong Jing." ”

One night, naturally, the people of Luozhai were completely recognized.

Hearing this, Rong Wan had no choice but to stand up first and make way for Luo Rongxing behind her.

I wanted to find an opportunity to ask clearly, but when Rong Jun worshiped her grandfather and grandmother, the old lady directly drove all of them out of the main courtyard, saying that she was tired.

But Rongwan always felt that they didn't want to give themselves a chance to ask, so they definitely wouldn't look alike!

Rong Wan didn't have a chance to ask again, because Qi was grateful that Luo Qian was at home alone, so she packed her luggage overnight, and returned to Chang'an early the next morning, regardless of Luo Yin's family's retention.

"Flowers do not bloom and a hundred flowers from, independent sparse fence is not endless, rather the branches hold the incense to death, how Zeng spring falls in the north wind"

"Sister, this is Jun'er's newly learned poem, called "Painting Chrysanthemums"." Rong Jun put his hand behind his back and recited the whole poem, quite in the style of a little poet, but unfortunately, the little poet was only willing to be quiet for a while.

Rong Wan nodded, "Can you recite it, maybe understand the meaning?" ”

"Chrysanthemums do not bloom at the same time as the flowers, and they would rather die than be blown off by the north wind." Rong Jun replied crisply, and then looked at him with a little doubt, "It shows that the chrysanthemum is arrogant and arrogant." ”

Before Rong Wan could speak, she heard Rong Jun say again, "Sister, chrysanthemums have several colors, and they are obviously very cute, how can you say that you are arrogant?" Rong Jun pouted, this is a lot of wronged chrysanthemums, and they are easy to plant, so they are obviously more amiable.

Rong Wan was dumbfounded, the first time someone interpreted poetry like this.

Outside the door, Bai Yao walked in, holding an invitation with black letters on a red background and walking in.

"Miss, this is from Madame's jade.

Rong Wan took it, it was the invitation from the Yongle Hou Mansion of her maternal grandfather's family, and the person who wrote this invitation was her mother's brother-in-law, and now Qi Yanran, the second lady of Yongle Hou, said that the annual Hundred Flowers Poetry Meeting was held on October 20, that is, the day after that.

Speaking of this Hundred Flowers Poetry Meeting, it has been held by the Yongle Hou Mansion over the years, because the Yongle Hou Mansion is a century-old poetry and book family, the cultural atmosphere is strong, and the ancestors also have many people who hold the position of Taifu.

It's just that Rong Wan and the second miss of her grandfather's family are not very friendly, and they have been in Chang'an for two years, and they have met very rarely, and this Hundred Flowers Poetry Club is also the first time to participate.

But thinking of the previous life, Rong Wan shook her head, overnight, the family was ruined, her grandfather who was far away in Suzhou did not take care of her, and her grandfather who was close in front of her did not take care of her.

Maybe when her mother went with her father in the previous life, she always thought that someone at home would help her, but her mother miscalculated, except for her father and brother, who cared about her?

Fortunately, in this life, she always taught her to know the true feelings and falsehoods of these people.

Just thinking about it, Ying Tao, who was standing next to her, opened her mouth, "When the maid came, Mrs. instructed you to make friends with the second lady of the Hou Mansion." ”

Rong Wan knew that she couldn't help sighing, her mother always thought that the Yongle Hou Mansion was her maiden home, she had just arrived in Chang'an, and it was good to know a few more people, but it was a pity that she didn't know her niece Qi Yanran, Qi Yanran was born in the Yongle Hou Mansion, and was favored, and her temperament was quite high, where is a good person.

In the last life, when he went to the Hundred Flowers Poetry Club, he offended her because of a misunderstanding, and since then, when this person saw her, he snorted coldly, walked in front of her with his nostrils facing the sky, and opened his mouth to speak, either mocking or coldly.

Rong Wan originally wanted not to go, but unfortunately Qi's words blocked her back road.

To put it bluntly, if you don't go, you have to go.

"Tell my mother that I'll go." Rong Wan handed the post to Bai Yao behind her and said to Ying Tao.

Ying Tao blessed the blessing, turned around and went out.

"Sister, Baihuashi will take Jun'er with you!" Rong Wan suddenly felt that her palms were hot, but she stuffed Rong Jun's little hands in.

Rong Wan lowered her head and looked at Rong Jun, who was just over her shoulder, and couldn't help laughing, "Don't you love these poems?" Why did you think about going to the poetry club? ”

Rong Jun raised her head, "Sister Ah doesn't want to go, Jun'er can go to be Sister A's companion, so that Sister Ah can talk to Jun'er when she doesn't want to talk to others." ”

Rong Wan couldn't help but be stunned, even Rong Jun could see that she was not happy to go to the Yongle Hou Mansion, how could her mother not see that now she had to make friends with the girls in the Yongle Hou Mansion.

When the saint was still the crown prince, the old Yongle Hou, who had not passed away at that time, was his concubine, and now Yongle Hou is his companion, and after the old Yongle Hou passed away, he was attacked by his mother's brother and sealed the throne.

Yongle Hou can be said to be a celebrity in front of the saint, no wonder her mother wants her to befriend Miss Yan of the Hou Mansion.

Rong Wan sighed, and finally figured it out.

In the previous life, she didn't listen to the things outside the window at all, and only read the sages and sages, if it wasn't for the tragic death of her father and mother, and her brother was killed in the war, how could she go from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard and become a female gentleman who taught? It's just that all her actions were under the control of others at that time, and she ended up like that.

Rong Wan couldn't help but think of a person, she entrusted him wholeheartedly, but in exchange for his indifference.

If she said that she had nothing to do with him, she would not believe it. But there is a huge disparity in status between the two, and she has not had time to take revenge, but she was calculated and hated to death. She always has to figure it out slowly.

"Sister?"

Rong Wan came back to her senses and saw that Rong Jun was looking at herself, so she lowered her head, "What's wrong?" ”

Rong Jun shook her head, reached out to hug Rong Wan's waist, and buried the whole person on Rong Wan's body, "Sister never leave Jun'er, okay?" ”

Rong Wan's body tightened suddenly, and then relaxed, "Jun'er, don't worry, Sister Ah won't leave you." ”

It was like the winter of the previous life, the fourteen-year-old Rong Jun was lying on the bed, her face was pale, and there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth, but she smiled brightly and hugged her in front of the bed.

"Sister, Jun'er may be leaving you."