Chapter 40: The Humiliation of the Banquet (1)

In the past few days, Zhou Jinhuan has been "embroidering" in the room with peace of mind, she has never learned embroidery, she can only embroider simply, but even embroidery is a matter of exhausting people's patience.

She doesn't know traditional characters, so they are all simplified characters, once Su Wan found her hiding in the room embroidering words, she was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out, who knew that people asked: "Girl, what is this embroidery, Zhou Jin...... What do you pronounce this word girl, and what is the word on this silk handkerchief, why have I never seen it?"

Xiao Jingzhi's "Xiao" and Zhou Jinhuan's "Huan" are not the same in traditional and simplified characters, so this is also a great luck in misfortune.

Zhou Jinhuan snatched two silk handkerchiefs, and then perfunctory: "The words I created myself, it's strange that you know them." ”

"The girl hasn't been out for so long, just to embroider these strange things?"

"It's just that you don't understand. ”

Looking at the crooked font, Zhou Jinhuan was very happy, the blue handkerchief was embroidered with his name, and Xiao Jingzhi thought of himself as soon as he saw the handkerchief in the future.

"Miss Zhou is there?" The shrill voice outside the door interrupted her thinking, making her mood instantly not beautiful, if she heard correctly, it was the little eunuch Xiao Mengzi beside Zhao Yu.

She has an inexplicable dislike for the people around Zhao Yu.

"Miss Zhou, the slave is here to pass a message to you, there is a banquet in the back garden at three o'clock, please stay in Bailu Pavilion at the time of the unitary, and the slave will come to pick up the girl in person at that time. "Xiao Mengzi has been by Zhao Yu's side for a long time, and he knows that Zhou Jinhuan's identity is relatively special, so he doesn't know what etiquette to treat him with for a while, so he is much more polite.

"Gonggong Meng, I don't know what kind of banquet it is?" With a smile on his face, he motioned to Su Wan to stuff a delicate jade Ruyi pendant to him, but he didn't take the jade Ruyi, and his tone was very kind: "Isn't Miss Zhou doing this to torture the slave, the slave is just running errands, and I don't know anything else, and I don't dare to accept this thing, and I ask Miss Zhou to understand." ”

Niu Er didn't drink water and couldn't be forced, so he didn't embarrass Xiao Mencius and let him go.

"Girl, are you going?" Su Wan stopped talking after asking, knowing that she had asked something stupid.

She didn't want to go, anyway, if she was connected with Zhao Yu, there would be no good thing. It's just that she is more curious about what kind of banquet she needs to attend?

What is her identity, what kind of banquet does she need to be attended by a princess of the previous dynasty, and besides, in the consciousness of many people, she is already a dead person, okay?

This plot direction is simply incredible!

There was still an hour to go, and her curiosity would be satisfied.

Xiao Mengzi didn't say what clothes she wanted to wear to the banquet, she simply didn't change her clothes, and waited at ease.

Little Mencius arrived as promised, followed by a handmaid with clothes.

"I want to see what kind of clothes it is!" The moment she threw off the clothes, her heart sank to the bottom: she was very familiar with this dress, it was the clothes she wore when she was Zhou Caiwei's maid.

Zhao Yu asked her to be a maid who poured wine, and he knew a lot about how to humiliate her.

"Miss Zhou, let's change it, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the three-quarter banquet. ”

"I'm tired of Gonggong Meng, wait a minute. ”

When she was alone with Zhao Yu, she could talk very casually, and at that time, she could ignore his identity, but how he would humiliate her at the banquet, she didn't have to think about it.

That's it, why bother to hide from things that can't be hidden, and do those useless work?

The back garden was not as lively as imagined, and Zhao Yu and his ministers had not yet come.

"Miss Zhou, you stand in this position and pour wine for the adults depending on the situation. ”

Sure enough, it was the role of pouring wine, but fortunately it was not on the high platform, that was Zhao Yu's position, and she didn't want to.

Far away, a slightly noisy voice slowly approached, Zhou Jinhuan's toes were aligned, her eyes were looking at her toes, very calm, until she heard a very familiar voice, this voice made her want to run away a little: Xiao Jingzhi Why is he there?

Just in an instant, she immediately understood Zhao Yu's intention: let Xiao Jingzhi know how humble and lowly she is, tear open her beautiful surface, and stab her hard!

Zhao Yu, are you doing this to me?

Hatred surged in, only to be disguised by her low-hanging hair.

"The wine is gone, what are you doing, and let the official remind you?" Sitting next to her was a man with a fat brain, and across from him was Xiao Jingzhi.

It's definitely intentional!

Kneeling sideways on the ground, raising his hand to pour wine, the man began to be very disgusted: "You slave doesn't understand the rules, you sit like this just to block the official, how can the palace listen to the emperor's ......?"

After seeing Zhou Jinhuan's bright face, he immediately changed his attitude, took the wine glass handed by Zhou Jinhuan, and held her hand: "But it's okay, the official is tall, you can't stop the official ...... beauty"

"It's the minions who don't understand the rules. Finding that sitting like this can not only see the man's disgusting appearance, but also see Zhang Zilang, the Zhang Zilang who listened to her command.

Instead of being so uncomfortable, it is better to keep her head down, she didn't feel Xiao Jingzhi's gaze, which means that he didn't find her, as long as she doesn't look up.

However, her idea was too simple, and the man next to her did not intend to let her go.