On the first day of the winter solstice, it is auspicious and suitable for sacrifice.

The elders of the Han family gathered in the ancestral hall, opened the ancestral hall, added Ding imports, and prayed to the ancestors.

Dingguo recognized his daughter, and his daughter was the county lord of Zhaoping, who was in the limelight before, and added the name of a disciple of Master Xuanzhi, and these news swept the capital in an instant.

The eldest daughter of the princess of Dingguo has become a topic of conversation for a while.

The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty were on leave, and Han Jun set up the banquet in Guangfa invitation.

Han Youning was busy sending invitations to his daughters, preparing banquet drinks and food, sprinkling and sweeping inside and out, arranging the flower hall, and many things had to be arranged in advance.

The next post is also particular, and one of the people who often come and go can't be left behind, who each government wants to post to, and which mansions can't only post the next post, and they can't be wrong.

Mrs. Han didn't care about everything, she didn't say anything about it, and she took Zheng's mother, who was in charge of human relations on weekdays, away, just waiting to see Han Youning make a fool of herself.

And Han Qingwan couldn't get sick in her yard.

Han Qinglian racked her brains to write down what she knew, but she finally had less contact, and put down the pen in frustration, "I really can't think of anything next to me!"

Han Youning wrote the invitation unhurriedly and said lightly, "It's okay. Remember as much as you want."

Han Qinglian said strangely, "If you post less, you're not afraid of offending people?"

Han Youning smiled, "What's there to be afraid of, it's not me who offends people."

Han Qinglian didn't seem to understand, and frowned at her, "You are a well-behaved person, but you have so many eyes. I haven't seen my grandmother and second sister eat deflated at anyone's hands, but I can't meet you."

Han Youning wrote an invitation, put it aside, and took an empty one to continue writing.

"So if you want to harm me, weigh your own abilities first. I gave you one chance, but not a second one."

Han Qinglian glared at her and shouted, "Where did you talk like that! Besides, when did you give me a chance?"

Han Youning smiled, "When I say give, I give. In short, if you help others harm me, you will see the fate of the Marquis of Yongping."

"You're so arrogant!"

Han Qinglian's face turned red, but she was also a little weak-hearted.

She and her aunt live in the cracks, and whoever gives them more benefits will help them. Helping Han Youning today, if Han Qingwan's high status gives more benefits tomorrow, they can turn their heads and help Han Qingwan without hesitation.

But......

When Han Youning said this, she was really a little scared.

Han Youning can send the Yongping Marquis Mansion to prison, she is just a little girl, she can be pinched to death with just a little finger!

Thinking of this, Han Qinglian added weakly, "I'm not that kind of wall-to-wall grass......

Han Youning glanced up at Han Qinglian, "It's good if you can figure it out. With Han Qingwan, you can only be a concubine forever, but there will be no long-term benefits."

Han Qinglian was stunned, her face was happy, "You mean, you can help me become a concubine?"

"Then it's up to you two mothers."

Han Youning continued to write posts.

Han Qinglian suddenly became enthusiastic, grinding ink again, sorting out posts, and smiling.

Early in the morning, Han Youning first went to the kitchen and the flower hall to inspect all the places, and when he saw that everything was in order, he returned to Jinhetang to have breakfast and dress up.

Ling'er picked out a set of lake blue flower grass pattern cloud brocade skirt, and the materials used were rewarded by the emperor when he was the county lord.

She compared it to Han Youning, "Miss, this set of clothes is really beautiful, the emperor personally appreciates it, but it will make people envious!"

Han Youning pushed his clothes away, "It's too gorgeous, change into a plain suit."

Ling'er persuaded, "Miss, my grandfather's family is now three months old, and you should also take it. Today is a good day for you, you dress festively, and the old ladies and ladies of Xiangping Mansion must like it too."

Han Youning opened the wardrobe and picked out a light cyan twig-twig water grass pattern cloud brocade skirt from it, "That's it."

Ling'er couldn't persuade her, so she could only follow Miss's thoughts.

The head and face are also plain, and only a peacock opens the screen and adds some color. This step shake is the one of Chen Man who was occupied by Han Qingwan.

It's still early, and those who come to the house are all of the same clan, and they also mean to help, and when the guests come, they can also help take care of them.

The clansmen who came early did not go to the flower hall, but went to the living room of Chunhui Hall to talk first.

The old lady of Xifu is in her early sixties, she is rich, kind and kind-eyed, and she wears a satin jacket embroidered with bat patterns in purple, which is already half-old but not new.

She and Mrs. Han sat on the upper seat on both sides, while the other clansmen sat at the bottom, talking with smiling faces.

Han Qingwan and Han Qinglian are the masters, each taking care of one side.

The old lady of Xifu is also holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand all the year round, she twisted the Buddhist beads and said, "I heard that Jun'er's newly recognized daughter is a blessed one, and the emperor's ladies in the palace value her, not to mention, she is still a disciple of Master Xuanzhi, and she is even higher than Master Qingde."

Old Madam Han smiled helplessly, "My second aunt, aren't they all looking at the boss's face? The nobles in the palace are grateful for the boss's military exploits. As for Master Xuanzhi, to put it irreverently, that Hongtai Temple is located in the southwest, and it is protected by the Southwest Army, so can you find a way to have something to do with the Dingguo Mansion?"

The old lady didn't agree, "Master Xuanzhi is one step away from cultivating immortals and becoming a Buddha, and he can't see the fame and fortune of mortal dust."

When Old Madam Han saw her say this, she smiled and agreed, "Second Aunt is right, it's because I don't practice enough."

The old lady laughed, "You have such a good granddaughter, you will be able to see Master Qingde from time to time in the future, and you will often have his advice, are you still afraid that your cultivation will not be beneficial?"

Everyone else in the hall echoed each other, and their words were full of envy and flattery.

There is such a powerful character in their clan, and it is enough to be envied and worshiped by others! If they can follow a little blessing, it will be a great blessing!

Old Madam Han sighed and shook her head, "Where can I have such a good creation, she has several peace charms made by the master in her hand, and I haven't even seen a shadow here." Wan'er felt sorry for my poor health and wanted to ask her for one, so she came back crying empty-handed......

She took the handkerchief and dipped it in the corner of her eye, "After all, it's a halfway grandmother."

The old lady of Xifu twisted the Buddhist beads, "The junior is young and ignorant, so teach her more." If you are an elder, you have to think about it, can you still talk to the juniors?"

"The second aunt is right. That's how I explain myself, she calls me grandmother or not, it doesn't matter if she asks for peace or not, you have to be an elder to open up." She pointed at Han Qingwan and Han Qinglian, "The two of them are good, they know that they came to greet the elders early, Ning'er her...... Second aunt, please take care of it more."

The old lady said, "It's easy for my family to talk, and it's okay to see you earlier and later. However, if you neglect the nobles, I am afraid that it will be inappropriate. You still have to teach her when you go back, don't lose your manners."