As soon as Zhao Yuru walked into the front door, she saw that the men were all standing neatly, as if waiting for her.

"Sect Chief Zhao!" Xu Shu'an, the eldest son of Master Xu, saw her walk in, and hurriedly stepped forward to make a gesture and said, "It is really an unexpected joy for Mr. Zhao to come to the cold house!" ”

Zhao Yuru's eyes rolled, and he subconsciously wanted to say a thousand blessings, but he still hugged his fist and said, "My lord's words are serious." ”

She was secretly surprised in her heart, from childhood to adulthood, the women she saw were almost all accessories of men. At various banquets, their names are preceded by their fathers or husbands. But Zhao Yuru is not, her appearance will not only make all the men stand up to greet her, but even the title is not Miss Zhao, but the head of Zhao!

"You're still pretty good!" Zhao Yuru muttered with a smile.

"The contemptible people have sent a message to the Zhao Mansion, but Lord Zhao said that he was busy with official business and did not have time to come. I never thought ······"

"My father is very busy, and I happened to have nothing to do today, so I took this trip for him!" Zhao Yuru looked at Xu Shu'an with his hands behind his back, and looked around again, heh, there are many familiar faces! Many of them are frequent visitors to Qinyunju.

Xu Shu'an nodded with a smile, and then took them to meet Master Xu.

Taishi Xu sat on the chair and watched Song Moqing and Zhao Yuru appear together, and felt very strange in his heart. When did Song Moqing become intimate with Zhao Yuru? He thought that Song Moqing was very dissatisfied with this marriage!

When the women in the backyard heard that Song Moqing was coming, they were all very happy. It's just that most of them are women who have not left the cabinet, and it is inconvenient to go directly to the front hall to meet Song Moqing.

"Good sister, you go and talk to the Taishi, just say that we have some questions about poetry here and want to ask Zhuang Yuanlang, let him come to the backyard!" It was Chen Yijia, the daughter of the Ministry of Rites, who spoke. Her admiration for Song Moqing is already known to everyone.

"This ······ Not so good! Xu Zhaoyi frowned and said, "We are all women here, and he is a man······"

"Oh, it's okay, just ask him to be our teacher!" Chen Yijia took Xu Zhaoyi's hand and said, "Sister, it's my sister begging you." You know, my dad is one step behind others in everything. Let him go to propose a marriage is also one step slower than others, now this great opportunity is in front of me, good sister, you can help me this time! ”

Xu Zhaoyi thought for a while before nodding in embarrassment.

It wasn't long before they heard footsteps. The ladies secretly tidied up their clothes and makeup, and looked at the porch with some expectation.

It was just a turn, and the first thing that appeared in front of them was a chubby woman.

Zhao ······ Zhao Yuru? Chen Yijia was angry when she saw Zhao Yuru, just this fat woman, and she also wanted to be the champion lady? How dare she come here?

Song Moqing put her hands on her chest, and followed behind Zhao Yuru step by step, looking quite well-behaved.

She came to the middle of the group of young ladies, and saw that they were all staring at her, and none of them came up to say hello.

However, it is also expected that Zhao Yuru must rarely come to these banquets, and even if she comes, with her appearance, she is still here to be a laughing stock.

She lowered her head and sighed, Zhao Yuru, Zhao Yuru, then I will help you do another good deed and help you save a little bit of the face that Miss Zhao should have.

Xu Zhaoyi was also surprised that Zhao Yuru would come over, she hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Sister Zhao!" Xu Zhaoyi raised his head and said with a smile: "I haven't been able to leave the house recently, so I haven't been able to visit you, sister, and I hope you don't mind!" ”

Zhao Yuru looked at it, and only Xu Zhaoyi's smile was a little sincere. Among them, it was the woman in pink who was the most hostile to herself.

"Where, where, I haven't congratulated you yet!" Zhao Yuru stepped forward and replied politely.

Xu Zhaoyi raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuru. Know what her congratulations mean. But she didn't feel happy, just barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you!" ”

Zhao Yuru knew that she was most likely unwilling to marry into the palace, but what did this have to do with her? She came here mainly to see how many of her "rivals" there were, and how many catties and taels they had.

"Song Gongzi!" Sure enough, a woman in pink clothes in the crowd couldn't wait to stand up, walked up to Song Moqing, saluted and said, "I've seen Song Gongzi!" ”

"Song Gongzi?" Zhao Yuru rolled her eyes, walked up to the woman, looked at it, and then shook her head and said: "People are the champions appointed by the emperor during the palace examination, this one is a Song Gongzi, I really don't know the rules!" ”

Chen Yijia's face turned pale, turned his head to look at Zhao Yuru and said: "We have known each other since childhood, and we are used to intimacy. ”

"I hooked up with my fiancé, what's in your way?" After speaking, he also reached out to hook Song Moqing's arm. Song Moqing was startled and hurriedly moved to the side.

He glanced at Xu Zhaoyi, who was sitting there, who seemed to be a little sullen, and his eyes were complicated.

All this was naturally seen by Zhao Yuru, how could she not understand the meaning of this, she didn't expect it, her fiancé, and her own story!