On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the Zhenbei general of the expedition to the Saibei wolf clan returned to the dynasty, and the whole country celebrated in the Great Zhou.

Emperor Zhou, who was nearly sixty years old, held a banquet in the palace to catch the wind for the generals who fought on the battlefield.

Dingyuan Marquis Yin Mingzhe was naturally also invited, and brought his wife and children to participate in the celebration banquet.

Wen Cha and Yin Lan and others were also included in the banquet.

The mother-in-law, Zhang, saw that the concubines were all about to be married, and she had the same idea as the old lady, if someone at the banquet looked at which girl, this family matter would naturally be easy to talk about.

After greeting the old lady in the morning, Chunrong combed her girl in a beautiful bun, wearing a smoky butterfly skirt, covered with satin fox folds, and wearing golden begonia beads.

"The girl is so pretty." Chun Rong looked at her seemingly charming but clear eyes, and was very proud in her heart, "If my aunt is still here, I will definitely be happy to see you." ”

The original owner's mother, Aunt Zhong, died of a serious illness a few years ago, she was a rural peasant woman, she had set up her in-laws, and when she went out to purchase clinker, she was favored by Dingyuan Marquis Yin Mingzhe and snatched back to the house to be a concubine.

Aunt Zhong is a simple person, but Yin Mingzhe likes the new too much and hates the old, without his favor, Aunt Zhong is naturally no match for other women in the house, and she died a few years after giving birth to the original owner.

Wen Cha raised her lips and smiled slightly, "When the Qingming Festival comes, you will go with me to see her." ”

Chunrong was overjoyed, "Okay." ”

After Yin Yue cleaned up, Wen Cha carried the hem of her skirt and walked out of the door to meet Yin Lan and Yin Ning.

The concubine and the concubine don't make a carriage, Yin Yue can go with the concubine Zhang in a spacious carriage, but the rest of the concubines have to swarm into the back car.

After Yin Ning sat down, he raised his hand and pulled Yin Lan in, turned his head to look at Wen Cha under the car, although they were sisters, the two were actually not familiar with each other, there was no fight when they met, but the relationship was not even an ordinary friend.

Wen Cha stepped into the car door, her steps were a little unsteady, and Yin Ning reflexively took her hand.

Wen Cha didn't open her like the original owner, and sat down in her position with the help of strength, letting go of her hand.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yin Ning's eyes, but his mouth was concerned: "My sister is sitting firm."

"Hmm." Wen Cha didn't communicate with her much as always, lowered his eyes and hugged the stove, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yin Lan let out a cold snort in her nose, and dragged Yin Ning's hand to prevent her from taking care of the flower butterfly.

Yin Ning patted Yin Lan's hand helplessly, and turned his head to see Wen Cha's low eyebrows, quiet and silent appearance, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Outsiders even said that their fourth sister was arrogant and loved to show off, but she didn't think that the fourth sister was usually very quiet except for liking to participate in poetry meetings, and she even talked to them very little, how could such a person be a person who loved to show off?

Thinking like this, Yin Ning couldn't help but glance at Wen Cha a few more times, and saw that she only had golden begonia flower beads on her head, but she was more delicate than flowers, and she was really naturally beautiful.

As if sensing her gaze, Wen Cha raised his eyes and glanced at her, a trace of surprise flashed in his round pupils, as if he was wondering why she looked at her like this?

That glance hit Yin Ning's heart at once, making her feel numb all over.

Yin Ning's mother, Zhou, is the side lady of the Hou Mansion, last year had a fluffy little white cat, the eyes are so good-looking, Yin Ning likes the cat very much, and often teases and plays, but the good times don't last long, it didn't take long, the cat didn't know who fed what should not be eaten, the next day the body stiffened, Yin Ning buried it under the cherry blossom tree in the yard, but never forgot the pair of clear and smart eyes, at first glance on the warm tea gaze, can't help but feel a little more intimate.

Yin Lan on the side was a little irritable when she saw this, didn't she just look good? What's the big deal? She turned her head and didn't plan to take care of Wen Cha, but the afterglow fell on the corner of Wen Cha's eyes, and a little envy rose in her heart, if she also looked as good as her fourth sister, would she be able to marry a good man?

When the car drove to the palace gate, everyone was about to get out of the car and walk in.

At this time, it was the cold winter wax moon, many official ladies were wearing jackets, holding stoves, following behind their fathers with low eyebrows.

Dingyuan Marquis Yin Mingzhe walked in front with Zhang's and his concubine, several concubines followed behind him unhurriedly, Yin Ning was quite honest, but Yin Lan and Wen Cha secretly observed the surrounding situation.

Yin Lan was looking at the clothes on the girls, and as for Wen Cha, there was nothing else to see if the men looked good or not.

There are few officials with outstanding appearances, and there are even fewer people like Song Ci, Wen Cha looked at a few people, either crooked melons and cracked dates, or with a rotten temperament, which is really not a good destination.

Walking into the main hall, Emperor Zhou and the concubines had not yet come, Yin Mingzhe found a place and sat down with Zhang, Wen Cha sat on the very edge, the position was a little off, and he quietly looked at the few important ministers in front of him who had not yet married.

Looking at it from the back, I can't see anything, and the warm tea can only be stopped.

After a while, Emperor Zhou led the queen and a cadre of concubines into the main hall, and after everyone knelt on the ground to worship, the father-in-law who was waiting at the door shouted sharply: "General Zhenbei, General Changyuan, and General Weiwu have arrived!"

Before the words fell, the lights were bright, and a young man wearing a red official uniform, stepping on soap floor boots, and embroidering a unicorn on his chest walked in.

This is the famous Zhenbei general of the Six Kingdoms, his nose is high, his face is handsome, and his body is full of masculinity, which has attracted the attention of countless noble women.

The youngest daughter has always liked big heroes, and it is not easy to see this heroic general.

General Zhenbei led several generals behind him to salute Emperor Zhou, "Minister Chuxiao, I have seen Your Majesty." ”

"General Zhenbei doesn't have to be polite." Emperor Zhou hurriedly asked him to get up, "You and the generals have retreated from the wolf clan a few times, you are the heroes of my Great Zhou, sit down quickly." ”

Chu Xiao bowed his head, didn't say anything more, and sat down below Emperor Zhou, and the rest of the generals also sat down in turn.

Seeing this, Wen Cha sighed secretly, in fact, these generals are not bad, although their appearance is not as exquisite as Song Ci, but the momentum is victorious, as soon as he makes a move, it is estimated that Song Ci will cry his father and mother.

"What is the fourth sister thinking?" Yin Ning on the side saw that her face was unswerving, and couldn't help but step forward to care about her, "Is it because you are uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope." Wen Cha shook his head, "It's just that my chest is a little stuffy." ”

"At that moment, the fourth sister will go out with me to breathe." Yin Ning suggested softly.

"Okay." Wen Cha nodded, looking at the food on the plate, but sighed in his heart.