On the day of the Wang family's banquet, Rong's mother took Song Qiuning to the Wang family as she wished, and when she saw the formation, she knew that it was not small.

In the carriage outside the palace gate, Song Qiuning lifted the curtain and peeked at the scene outside.

"This ......"

A hint of nervousness appeared on the little face, and Song Qiuning withdrew her hand and looked at Rong's mother.

She had rarely stayed in the capital before, and she would not appear unless Rong Xi invited her, but it was the first time she went to participate in the banquet of the family.

For a moment, she was a little flustered.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a cup of tea and opera for the ladies in the boudoir."

Mother Rong patted Song Qiuning's hand gently, feeling that she was a little too timid, and when she saw this formation, she began to retreat.

"Mrs. Rong, please get off the carriage."

Outside the carriage, the little servant of the Wang family came to him, and had already taken the pedals, telling them to get off the carriage and walk better, and make a gesture with both hands.

The lantern in front of it is marked with a big "Rong", which is the main reason for identifying the people in the carriage.

Rong's mother stepped out of the carriage first, and Song Qiuning nervously lowered her head to check, and then got out of the carriage with her head up.

Today's Song Qiuning combed a small and delicate hairstyle, hairpinned a pale green jade hairpin, and was pulled by Lu's mother to choose a batch of goose-yellow fabrics, cut the group of immortals, which can be described as fairies.

When everyone heard the Wang family's little servant say "Mrs. Rong", they cast their eyes one after another.

When I saw Song Qiuning, who was like a fairy, I was stunned and forgot to move.

"Look, how charismatic you are."

Mother Rong smiled and whispered in Song Qiuning's ear, Song Qiuning swept around and lowered her head shyly.

is already petite, but when you do such an action, it looks even more gentle and lovely.

took Song Qiuning into the palace, Rong's mother had an indescribable scenery on her face, and Song Qiuning followed her closely, lest she get lost.

When they entered the house, everyone came to their senses.

Another lovely person came out of the Chen family's carriage, Chen Xinwan, the daughter of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, handed the invitation to the little maid and asked, "Who is the person brought by Mrs. Rong just now?" ”

In this kind of banquet, in fact, there are also women who compete for beauty, and they can't wait to become the focus of the audience.

Chen Xinwan finally dressed up, but she was compared to her at the door, so she was naturally unwilling.

Compared with Song Qiuning's goose-yellow fairy skirt, the peony-colored yarn skirt she wore was very vulgar.

The little servant of the Wang family looked up at Song Qiuning's back, and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes: "I heard that it is Song Qiuning, the cousin of the Empress Dowager Rong." ”

"Empress Dowager Rong's cousin?"

Chen Xinwan frowned, looked at Song Qiuning's back, snorted coldly, and wanted to say something to ruin Song Qiuning's fairy image: "Who should Miss Ben be?" Isn't it just a thing that is not as good as the outside! ”

The little servant of the Wang family looked at the invitation and touched his nose, he couldn't afford to offend any of the people who came, even if what Chen Xinwan said was wrong, he still needed Baba's flattery.

"Yes, yes."

Perhaps seeing the extremely perfunctory attitude of the Wang family's little servant, Chen Xinwan took the maid into the palace angrily.

This woman can't get used to looking at another woman, it's nothing more than her appearance and family background.

When I see it too good, I want to destroy it.

Song Qiuning didn't know that her appearance had made people jealous, she followed Rong's mother to the front hall, and when she saw Mrs. Wang coming over, she saluted decently.

"Madame Wang."

When Mrs. Wang saw Song Qiuning, her eyes lit up, and Mother Rong was a quick-eyed person, and she saw through Mrs. Wang's thoughts at a glance.

"Long time no see."

Shifting her gaze to Rong's mother, Mrs. Wang pretended to be familiar and pulled her to the main table.

"Mrs. Rong, come in, come in."

The guests who had already entered the banquet table heard Mrs. Wang's salutation, and they all turned their heads to look at Mother Rong, the mother of the current Queen Mother, but she was very hot.

"Mrs. Wang is still so enthusiastic."

Smiling lightly, Rong's mother was arranged by her to sit down, and Song Qiuning behind her followed closely, not daring to leave a single step.

Seeing that Mother Rong was arranged to sit down, she hesitated for a while, not knowing whether she should stand or sit down!

She had never participated in this kind of banquet, and there was a stage on the opposite side of the seat, which should be ready to sing, and she grabbed her fingers nervously.

Mother Rong chatted happily with Mrs. Wang, and she didn't notice that Song Qiuning had been standing aside and waiting.

After standing for a while, Song Qiuning's calves were slightly sore, and he bent his knees and lifted them gently.

"Ah, Tyunin."

At this time, Rong's mother finally saw her and turned around to call her.

Mrs. Wang looked at her with a smile, and there was satisfaction hidden in her eyes, which made Song Qiuning's heart even more furious.

"Go with them."

Seeing that she was stupid and didn't know how to play with other ladies, Rong's mother pointed to a table, all of which were juniors, and let her go.

Song Qiuning turned his head to take a look, glad that he didn't sit down just now, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself.

"Yes."

bowed slightly, and obediently turned around and walked to the table that Rong's mother pointed to.

When Mrs. Wang saw Song Qiuning leaving, she said something in front of Song Qiuning, Mrs. Wang was only afraid that she would blush, after all, Song Qiuning looked like this kind of soft and weak character.

"This autumn is really good-looking, it's a good match."

As soon as Rong's mother heard this, she knew that Mrs. Wang intended to marry.

After all, the current Rong family is in the capital, and it can be regarded as a high status.

"yes."

accepted Mrs. Wang's praise, but Rong's mother just took a sip of tea and didn't plan to take Mrs. Wang's topic.

I brought Song Qiuning out today, but I felt that she had been in Rongfu for a long time, and I was afraid that she was going to become moldy, but I didn't have the intention of selling her.

Madame Wang smiled and sat down across from her.

"Mrs. Rong, you shouldn't be reluctant, right?"

She said in a joking tone, testing Rong's mother's thoughts, and Rong's mother glanced at her.

"I can't say if I'm reluctant, after all, I'm not the biological mother of this child."

The implication is that she can't say anything about Song Qiuning.

Madame Wang smiled, chatted with her a few more words, and went to greet the rest of the guests.

Rong's mother slowly looked in the direction of Song Qiuning, only to see that she was sitting in a corner a little timidly, quite hidden, if no one cared about her, she could have escaped luckily.

Seeing this, Rong Mu shook her head lightly and brought Song Qiuning out, but she still failed to open Song Qiuning's heart.

Look at the young ladies around them, all gathered together, chattering, happy as flowers.

She was quiet alone, occasionally looking up a few times and then lowering herself, but she was different from others.