"The two skinny horses are my big gift to congratulate my third sister and third brother-in-law Najib, what's the matter, does the fourth sister think it's inappropriate?" Zhao Yan never got up, only turned her little face and looked at her head with a smile.

"You ......" Zhao Ruxiu was about to yell at her.

"Xiu'er, sit down." Jiang Qingrou pulled her over and showed a loving and generous smile: "Eldest sister, Xiu'er, she just said that on such an occasion, it is not appropriate to lead two thin horses out." ”

"Whether it's suitable or not, my brother-in-law said it." Zhao Yan's voice was tactful, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and her dark apricot eyes turned to Zhou Yu, with a smile in her eyes: "This gift, brother-in-law can accept it?" ”

"Take it down." Zhou Yu lowered his eyes and commanded lightly.

Qu Xiao immediately stepped forward and took the two thin horses down.

"Mother, look." Zhao Yan looked at Jiang Qingrou and said unhurriedly: "Brother-in-law looks very satisfied." ”

Jiang Qingrou reluctantly laughed and did not speak.

Zhou Yu accepted it, and it was useless to say more, and if he continued to argue, it made many people see the joke.

Zhao Ruxiu didn't care so much, and said sarcastically: "Such a chic gift, only you Zhao Yan can think of." ”

"Xiu'er!" Jiang Qingrou hurriedly stopped her, but where could she stop her?

Zhao Yan picked up the fruit wine, took a sip, her long eyelashes hung slightly, stared at the peach-colored wine in the white porcelain wine cup, and said slowly: "Thin horses can't stay, let alone concubines."

It seems that the fourth sister wants her brother-in-law to start from the beginning. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd who had just calmed down to watch the excitement immediately began to talk.

Especially those ladies, they already felt that Zhao Yuehua was not worthy of Zhou Yu, and they originally thought that they would remarry their daughter as a flat wife or side concubine, and they would still be able to have a relationship with Jinyang Palace.

If it really follows Zhao Ruxiu's meaning, wouldn't it be completely out of chance?

How can they be willing?

And those noble ladies are thin-skinned, and they don't dare to say it even if they talk about it, but there are many people who are not convinced.

"When will I say ......" Zhao Ruxiu looked at the people in her head as if they were about to swallow her, and suddenly anxiously wanted to explain.

"Xiu'er, don't sit down yet, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Qingrou had to get up and scold, and explained to everyone: "Everyone misunderstood, Xiu'er didn't mean that."

Even if my family Yuehua is no longer in the climate, it will not be jealous, and it is a matter of course to take a concubine for her husband's family, if you don't even have this bit of energy, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth? ”

As soon as she said this, the situation below was really much better, and the lady who was good friends with her should have a few words.

The atmosphere seemed to be harmonious again, and the feast continued.

A group of people came forward to toast, and Zhou Yu coped with it.

"Mother, how can the eldest sister send that to the little prince......"

Zhao Yuehua took this opportunity to pull Jiang Qingrou's hand, her eyes red with grievances.

She was more patient than Zhao Ruxiu, and she didn't speak just now.

But no matter how Jiang Qingrou taught her, there are always some daughters' families at this age who are careful.

She thought about the appearance of the two thin horses, and thought that Zhou Yu accepted people in public, and she would not be able to get out in the future, and she really couldn't get over the hurdles in her heart.

She hasn't touched Zhou Yu yet, so she wants to ask those two skinny horses to take advantage of it first?

She said she didn't agree with anything.

In the entire imperial capital, no one does not know that Zhou Yu is the most clean and self-righteous man, and now he is in the age of the weak crown, but there is not even a room in the courtyard.

How rare is that? Mandijing could hardly find the second one.

Zhou Yu's first woman can only be her!

How could she let those two skinny horses get a head start?

"Don't be afraid, my mother will help you find a way." Jiang Qingrou comforted her, turned her head to Zhao Wenjun and said sadly: "I, my stepmother, I don't do well, I don't please my eldest sister."

If I had done a better job, she wouldn't have brought up those two things that couldn't be on the table and slapped Yuehua in the face on such an occasion. ”

"When the banquet is over, you go to her and tell her to go home." Zhao Wenjun looked in the direction of Zhao Yan in disgust.

"I'm just a little sad in my heart, after all, I've raised her for so many years......" Jiang Qingrou sighed, shook her head, and said helplessly: "Last time, you asked someone to go to the Fuguo Mansion to invite her, but she didn't go home, let alone me, a stepmother."

Forget it, she's just like that, I don't blame her. ”

"How can you forget it?

Tie her up and tie her back to me. Zhao Wenjun was so annoyed that she almost couldn't help but slam the wine cup in her hand on the table.

Jiang Qingrou took a sip of wine and raised her eyes to look at Zhao Yan, with a smile on her face, but there was a hidden calculation in her eyes.

In her heart, there is still a little regret.

I knew that this little was so arrogant now, and I should have killed her directly!

Zhao Yan saw the couple talking together, just smiled, and then casually laughed with Ye Ruoling.

After a while, several men surrounded one person and came towards Zhao Yan, giggling in their mouths, looking like they didn't say anything good.

Ye Ruoling gently pushed Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan raised her apricot eyes and looked at the few people in front of her.

She only knew the middle one, and when she entered Jiang's house, she had seen Jiang Huaifu's cousin Yang Guangbi.

Yang Guangbi is not short, his appearance can be regarded as middle and upper-middle, but he is a little blue and black all the year round, and his hair is often hairpinned with gorgeous big flowers.

"My brother and sister were born so captivating to the country and the city, the day you got married, I didn't take a closer look at my cousin, and I was disrespectful." Yang Guangbi held the wine cup and said to Zhao Yan: "I'll make amends to my younger brother and sister, and my younger brother and sister will eat a cup with me." ”

He couldn't move his two eyes when he fell on Zhao Yan, he was so good-looking, this complexion was really only seen in his life.

If he can kiss Fang Ze, he is willing to die.

"If you don't see clearly, you are not guilty." Zhao Yan gently put down the wine cup.

"How did you put it down?" Yang Guangbi looked down, leaned over and smiled: "Brother and sister, don't you want to share a wine cup with me?" ”

Beside him, the fox friends and dog friends laughed.

This is a bright teasing.

Zhao Yan glanced at him: "Cousin treats me like this, aren't you afraid that Jiang Huaifu will find you?" ”

"He? How can he have the face to go out now? Yang Guangbi became more and more wanton, and his tone was strange: "My brother and sister have eaten this cup of wine, I will go to help him tonight, so that you know what the pleasure of the boudoir is......"

As he spoke, he brought the wine to Zhao Yan's lips.

A few people on the side began to heckle again.

The corners of Zhao Yan's lips hooked slightly, and she reached out to take the wine cup.

Yang Guangbi's eyes lingered on her little face, and her eyes were reluctant to blink: "That's right......"

He had heard his mother mention it earlier, and his aunt Jiang Wang had mentioned that Zhao Yan was a water-based poplar flower, and it seemed that this was the case.

Zhao Yan looked at him, smiled lightly, and poured a full cup of lamb wine on his face without warning, and finally raised his hand, and even the wine cup smashed on him.

A group of people on the side exclaimed in unison, and the audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked towards the sound.

Yang Guangbi was defenseless, he was splashed with wine all over his face, he wiped his face, and pointed at Zhao Yan to open his mouth to scold.

"Brother Yang!" A timid person hurriedly stopped him: "The little prince and His Royal Highness the crown prince have come to see it." ”

"What?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Back to the little prince, it's okay, it's just a toast." Yang Guangbi replied with a dry smile, turned his head to look at Zhao Yan, and whispered a sentence: "You wait for me!" ”

As he spoke, he and the men went back to their places.