With Mengzen by his side, it is indeed a lot more relaxed.

The ladies who came to the banquet were either housewives or young daughters-in-law, and then carried the younger generations of the family.

It is rare for a young girl like Qixing to go to a banquet alone, which attracts a lot of attention, but when he knows that the maid next to him is the eldest aunt and grandmother of the Zhai family, it is inferred that this young girl is related to the eldest aunt and grandmother, so he will not ask more.

Seven stars and green pheasants are leisurely and have refreshments with Dream Zen.

"Some are made at home, and some are custom-made in restaurants outside." Mengzen introduced, "It's all the flavor of Beijing."

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice to the pheasant.

"Actually, I've forgotten what the flavor of Beijing is, and I'm more used to the flavor of Xucheng now."

The pheasant chuckled with her, "Me too, I'm still a little unused to it, our miss—"

She turned her head and saw that the snack in Qixing's hand had been eaten.

Oh, Mademoiselle is used to eating everything, and loves to eat everything.

"Don't eat so much, there's a banquet in a while." Meng Chan said with a smile, and pointed outside again, "Let's go to the garden to have a look, the second lady's flower garden is over there, and the third master has invited a troupe."

The pheasant nodded hurriedly, "Okay."

The women here are all doing their homework together, the young girls are laughing with the familiar, and the unfamiliar are getting to know each other.

No one came to know the seven stars, at most they met with staggered sights, smiled politely, and without the recommendation of elders or peers, the boudoir women would not make friends at will.

And Aunt Zhai's grandmother's maidservant is not qualified to be an introducer.

Qixing didn't step forward to take the initiative to talk, let alone feel left out, she stood here for a while, her identity would inevitably be discovered, and those who needed it would naturally come to her, and if they didn't look for her, they wouldn't need it, and it was useless to talk and make friends if they didn't need it.

When I heard that there was an opera troupe, I immediately followed Mengzen to the garden.

The small stage in the garden is divided into separate places for male and female guests to listen to the play, but whether it is outside, or can see each other, there are more people and more lively.

Seven stars and pheasants followed Mengzen to the place where a group of maidservants were.

"This is our Miss Seven Stars of Xu Cheng." Dream Zen will introduce it to you.

The maidservants greeted her warmly, handed her the melons and fruits, and introduced, "There will be somersaults for a while, but it looks good."

The pheasant and Qixing ate and drank together without any restraint, laughing and applauding as they watched the stage.

The girls' laughter is always particularly noticeable.

A group of young men next to him looked over from time to time.

Lu Yizhi also looked over with a burst of crisp laughter, his expression paused slightly, and he didn't retract his gaze, but leaned over to look here, and someone next to him patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't look at it." The boy whispered, "The noble ladies are all in the house, and they won't come here to watch the excitement."

He put his hand on Lu Yizhi's shoulder and looked this way, imparting his experience.

"Especially the people standing here in the back row are all handmaidens or shabby ladies on the side."

He raised an eyebrow and smiled again.

"Of course, it's okay to look at it, just look at it."

If you want to get married, of course, you still have to find a woman with a better identity.

Lu Yizhi said with a smile: "I'm just homesick, when the elders in the family celebrate their birthdays, the sisters and maids are also so happy." ….

is pretending to be a gentleman, even if he is a gentleman, how can anyone not like to look at beauties? The boy raised his eyebrows to say something, and someone came over again.

"Young Master Lu, Miss Xiahou is looking for you." The man said, gesturing to the side.

Miss Xiahou, this sentence made everyone here turn their heads and look at it, and sure enough, they saw a graceful woman standing next to the rockery in the garden, and there was a maid with the same extraordinary bearing beside her.

Lu Yizhi's ears suddenly buzzed, overshadowing the laughter of the women over there, and the men were much more noisy than the women.

"Miss Xiahou?"

"It's Miss Xiahou."

"Look, it's Xiahou

Miss."

"Which one? Mr. Xiahou's daughter, the first talented woman in the capital?"

Lu Yizhi hurriedly walked away, leaving the noise behind.

The boy on his shoulder, his expression was dumbfounded, his hand was still hanging in the air, watching Lu Yizhi approach the Miss Xiahou, the two whispered something, and then walked away side by side, in the garden in early spring, the willow leaves are tender green, the grass is green, and the backs of young men and women walk like a painting.......

"It turns out that I'm not pretending to be a gentleman, but I really haven't looked at a beauty." He muttered, slamming his dangling hand hard.

With a beauty like Miss Xiahou on the side, this yard is full of vulgar fans, so naturally they don't look at it!

Passing through a courtyard gate, the noise was much quieter, and only the gongs and drums on the stage remained.

Miss Xiahou looked back and asked, "What are you talking about?" It's so lively."

Lu Yizhi smiled and said, "Saying that the Zhai family is really lively, it reminds me of my home."

Miss Xiahou smiled and said, "It's not too short for you to come out, find a time to go back and have a look, and you can't delay your studies when you study."

"Yes, I know." Lu Yizhi said, "I have already told the teacher that after this lesson is over, I will go home to visit my relatives."

Miss Xiahou nodded and did not speak again, and took a few steps forward with the maidservant.

Lu Yizhi looked back at the back, he didn't tell a lie, the liveliness of Shicai did make him think of home, because he actually saw a familiar face.

Ah VII.

It was the same at home.

Ah Qi is the same, although he is called a young lady, he always stands among the maids, secretly looks at him, and smiles at him.

Is it wrong?

Although there are no two people in the world who are the same, it is not without people who look alike.

It's a pity I didn't take a second look......

However, he hasn't been home for a long time, and the sisters at home are almost forgetting what he looks like, what does Ah Qi look like?

"Different." Miss Xiahou was calling in front, and when she saw that Lu Yizhi was much behind, she stopped and waited for him.

Lu Yizhi hurriedly followed intently.

......

......

Miss Xiahou walked into the hall with Lu Yizhi, and the beautiful young men and women immediately attracted countless eyes, the housewives looked calm, and the young girls were half-hidden.

Mrs. Xiahou greeted with a smile.

"Come, strange, meet Old Madam Zhai." She said.

Lu Yi stepped forward to salute Mrs. Zhai.

Old Madam Zhai was leaning on her granddaughter, and when she saw this young man, she immediately sat up straight.

"This is Mr. Xiahou's new disciple?" She looked at it carefully, and said in a loud voice, "Okay, it's much better looking than Mr. Xiahou when he was young." ….

These words caused a burst of laughter in the room.

The granddaughter pushed her and said, "Grandmother, Lu Sangongzi was not accepted as a disciple because he was good-looking, but because he was good at learning, and everyone in our Xizhou knew it."

Old Madam Zhai smiled and said, "Yes, yes, the third prince is the pride of your Xizhou, but it will also be the pride of our capital in the future."

Lu Yizhi thanked him for his gift.

"Old lady." Miss Xiahou said, taking out a small box, "Father and mother have given you a birthday gift, and I want to give a copy myself, this is my own incense."

As soon as he heard this, there was a discussion in the room.

"Miss Xiahou is a master of making incense."

"I heard that the queen also used Miss Xiahou's fragrance."

Old Madam Zhai was even happier, and hurriedly stretched out her hand: "Come and smell me, my old man, my taste is weak, and I need a good fragrance."

Listening to the praise around him, Lu Yizhi smiled slightly, and the exquisite craftsmanship naturally wanted to be displayed in front of everyone.

If it is only put in the birthday gift, it is put away and stored in the warehouse, and it will be checked in the future, only the Zhai family knows that it is a good fragrance, and the others do not know, which will wronged Miss Xiahou's talent.

So he took out the incense from it and handed it to Miss Xiahou to explain like this.

That's what it deserves

Miss Xiahou's reputation.

Miss Xiahou also looked back at Lu Yizhi.

"I can make this smell, thank you for it." She said, "It was he who helped me find a taste of the ancient fragrance of the Han Dynasty."

The incense of the Han Dynasty, how precious it is, a low exclamation sounded in the room, and the gaze of Lu Yizhi was even more admiring.

This young man is not only good at learning, but also so generous.....

Old Madam Zhai smiled even more: "Okay, I am really blessed with my wife.....

She reached out and took the box, and was about to open it, when there was a noise outside, as if someone was shouting and running.

Everyone in the room was shocked.

What's wrong?

"The old lady is no good." A servant woman stumbled in, "Here comes the Governor—"

Metropolitan Inspector?!

Why did the Metropolitan Inspector come to the door?

I'm going to raid my house—

Old Madam Zhai's heartbeat stopped at this moment, her hand stiffened, and the box she had just gotten fell to the ground.

Xixing