Zhou Qi led Zhou Yu into the main hall.

"Big girl, let's go in too." Luo Jingzhi greeted Zhao Yan with a smile.

Zhao Yan bowed slightly, and walked in with her.

"In the midst of the hurry, there was no room for women's seats, but the middle of the hall was bounded, with the men's seats on the left side and the women's seats on the right." Luo Jingzhi explained to her with a smile.

Zhao Yan raised her eyes and took a look, and sure enough, men and women were divided into left and right, and a screen was symbolically placed in the middle.

That's good, let's watch it together.

Luo Hai and Luo Zhou were in the center of the main hall, and after greeting Zhou Yu, they talked to the crowd.

Someone asked about Luo Shimou's family business, Luo Hai only said that Luo Shimou and Zhao Ruxiu fell in love at first sight, and Zhao Ruxiu was willing.

Who would believe this kind of nonsense?

There are even more discussions in private.

Zhao Yan was in the crowd and saw Zhao Wenjun who was smiling reluctantly.

It seems that Zhao Wenjun attaches great importance to his black gauze hat, and even came to the banquet in person.

Tsk, no wonder she was able to do such a thing to her mother in order to climb up.

In order to rise to the top, Zhao Wenjun really does everything.

She stood still.

"Big girl?" Luo Jingzhi felt strange.

"I'll go say hello to my father, Princess Yong doesn't have to wait for me." Zhao Yan said that, and went to Zhao Wenjun's place.

Luo Jingzhi looked at her back and snorted coldly, I see how long you can be arrogant.

"Father."

Zhao Yan walked up to Zhao Wenjun and saluted him with a smile.

When Zhao Wenjun saw her, his eyes widened instantly, and the anger in his heart could barely be restrained.

Jiang Qingrou told her that all this was Zhao Yan's idea.

He really didn't understand what Zhao Yan was thinking all day long, what good could Zhao Ruxiu do to Zhao Yan if she married a waste?

No matter what, Zhao Ruxiu is also her sister!

He was so angry that his heart ached.

Everyone here looked at him like they were watching a joke.

Marrying his daughter to a wasted person, what else can others think of him?

Do anything to cling to the powerful?

Although he is indeed like this, the Dingguo Mansion is not enough for him to sacrifice a daughter.

It's all to blame for Zhao Yan, a brute, a disobedient girl!

If it weren't for everyone's eyes, he would have been able to tear Zhao Yan apart right now.

He stared at Zhao Yan, his eyes were churning with anger, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Zhao Yan turned her head to look at him, her wet apricot eyes were dyed with admiration: "Why doesn't my father ignore me?" ”

She didn't have anything to do, she was angry with Zhao Wenjun.

If you can anger him directly, it will be worry-free.

Zhao Wenjun's chest rose and fell slightly, but he still didn't say a word.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he could not hold back the anger in his chest.

"Brother Zhao, this is the eldest daughter of your family, right?"

"It's a good look......"

"Today's bride is not as good as this eldest sister......"

On the side, the people who were familiar with Zhao Wenjun were originally just asking, but who expected that as they spoke, they pulled the words to Zhao Ruxiu.

Zhao Wenjun's face became even more ugly, and he took a deep breath and said, "Zhao Yan, this is the men's seat, it is inconvenient for you to stay for a long time."

If there's anything going on, let's go back and talk about it. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yan smiled and nodded: "I don't have anything to do, I'm just here to say hello to my father."

So I went over there first. ”

As she spoke, she turned and walked away.

Zhao Wenjun retracted his eyes, calmed down for a long time, and finally suppressed his anger.

He swore that when he went back today, he would definitely clean up this rebel girl!

On the women's side, Luo Jingzhi has already arranged it.

She saw that Zhao Yan had arrived at the women's seat, and hurriedly got up and greeted: "Big girl, come here." ”

She raised her hand and warmly invited Zhao Yan to sit beside her.

Zhao Yan walked over slowly, glanced at it roughly, and the smile on her little face couldn't help but become a little stronger.

Luo Jingzhi knows how to arrange seats very well.

None of the people sitting on the edge of the table of the Eight Immortals were pleasing to her eyes.

For example, Yuan Manhua, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and Shen Ruolan, the daughter of the imperial history, are all interesting to Zhou Yu, but they are full of hostility towards her.

Especially Shen Ruolan, relying on her father's official position, no matter what occasion she sees, she can say a few words of yin and yang.

Besides, it was Zhou Yu's sister Zhou Jinyu, whose little face was pale and a little sickly, and she was holding her forehead and looking at her with a look of contempt and disgust.

Zhao Yan didn't take it to heart, Zhou Jinyu and her were old enemies, and they had already had two festivals before, so it was impossible to reconcile.

The rest are Luo Zhou and Huang Baolian, both of whom are from the Dingguo Mansion, what kind of kindness can they have for her?

Zhao Yan lifted the hem of her skirt and sat down next to Luo Jingzhi with a smile: "Thank you Princess Niangniang for your love." ”

"This table is not full yet, Grandma, I'll accompany you." Ye Ruoling came over from the side.

As soon as she entered the main hall, she was looking for Zhao Yan.

Only then did I see Zhao Yan coming.

Zhao Yan, one of the people at this table is counted as one, and they are all uneasy and kind.

She didn't worry about Zhao Yan sitting here alone.

"Ruoling, you better go and sit at your aunt's, I can do it myself." Zhao Yan looked at Ye Ruoling, and there was a sincere smile in her dark eyes.

She knew that Ye Ruoling was worried about her.

But she is in the whirlpool, and she will only fall deeper and deeper, except for her younger brother, there is no one in this world that she cares about.

She didn't want to affect Ye Ruoling or even the Ye family.

Ye Ruoling treats her with her heart and lungs, and has the grace of saving her life, if there is a burden, it is tantamount to revenge.

"No, I'm right here." Ye Ruoling sat down next to her: "I haven't seen you for a long time, let's talk." ”

"Dinner—"

With the first salute singing, the wedding banquet began.

Luo Jingzhi hurriedly beckoned everyone to move their chopsticks.

Zhao Yan almost didn't eat much, she had no appetite in the summer, and when she came to sit at such a separate table, everyone's chopsticks were moved on the plate, and she felt in her heart.

I only quietly took a few pieces of dim sum from the rain and ate it slowly.

Ye Ruoling was eating, looking at Zhou Yu from time to time, and then whispering a few words in Zhao Yan's ear.

Zhao Yan either smiled or nodded, if there was no one around the two, it was really wonderful.

"Ye Ruoling, it's not good for you to be friends with anyone." Shen Ruolan glanced at Zhao Yan and spoke in a strange manner.

She originally looked down on Zhao Yan very much because of her bad reputation.

In addition, last time in Heninghou Mansion, Zhao Yan pushed her a big heel, and she naturally hated Zhao Yan.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Ruoling lifted the chopsticks, leaned forward, and looked at her sideways: "The daughter of the imperial history, do you really have to take care of everything?"

Even who others are friends with is within your jurisdiction? ”

"I don't know the hearts of good people." Shen Ruolan pursed her lips: "I'm afraid that you will tarnish your reputation." ”

"Why, I'm not friends with you." Ye Ruoling replied in a relaxed tone.

Zhao Yan covered her lips and smiled.

Shen Ruolan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Ye Ruoling was scolding her, and she was immediately annoyed: "Ye Ruoling, you dare to talk to me like this?" ”

"Why wouldn't I?" Ye Ruoling glanced at her, raised his chin and said: "My father is an honest official, and he never does anything to be impeached by the imperial history, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid." ”

"Look at the little prince." Zhao Yan pushed Ye Ruoling and motioned for her to look at the top.

She didn't want Ye Ruoling to talk about the affairs of the court.

Ye Ruoling has been cared for since she was a child, and she doesn't understand that.

How can you be clean and innocent as an official in the court?

If there is such a person, the emperor should be afraid of him.

Shen Ruolan wanted to argue, but she couldn't help but turn her head to look in Zhou Yu's direction.

At the top, Zhou Yu pinched the wine cup, and there was a thin layer of red floating on his cold face, which looked a little less noble and dignified, but a little more juvenile, romantic and uninhibited.

Ye Ruoling suddenly narrowed his phoenix eyes: "Wow, Ah Jin, the little prince looks so good." ”

Zhao Yan pursed her lips and smiled, and took a bite of snack: "It's just that it's good-looking."

Otherwise, what do you think I want you to see? ”

"People with a bad reputation also have the cheekiness to miss the little prince." Shen Ruolan couldn't help it even more.

How can Zhao Yan think about Zhou Yu?

That's a blasphemy and an insult to Zhou Yu!