Chapter 3: Look face

Princess Anle is the most beloved eldest daughter of her Majesty. She married a family named Wang who was surnamed Wang seven years ago. The husband and wife were also glued for a while. Later, Wang Haoma sneaked out of the outside room, and the princess was happy with a whip. I took a meal and drove out the Princess House.
At that time, the incident was so well-known throughout the city that it ended in the death of Wang Xima. Someone once said that Wang Yuma’s death was suspicious, but no one could find evidence. Later, when the Wang family fell, no one dared to mention this matter again. At most, behind the secret sigh, the most poisonous woman’s heart was gone. But who told me that Wang Shuma was not interested, and the princess dared to come out outside, this is the old birthday star hanging, looking for a dead end.
After Wang Yuma’s death, Princess Anle was reluctant to marry again. He raised a group of singers and singers to drink in Bezhuang. Otherwise, they invited the elite ladies in Beijing to play horses. It is one of the representatives of Miss Jingcheng’s group.
This time, Princess Anle held a ceremonial banquet. Almost all the invited ladies were rewarded, and soon they will be busy.
"Did you see Ban Xiang Jun?"
"No, she won't come today."
"why?"
"I heard that Shen Jian spent a few days before going to Jingting Houfu to remarriage. On the same day, Shen Shenhua was beaten by Jingting Hou, and many people have seen it."
The noble women are idle all the time, and they are inevitably talking about the gossip of each family. The class is "remarried" and it is a hot topic at the moment.
"If I were her, I didn't have the face to come out to make this excitement," Xie Qilin's sister Xie Wanzhen gently wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. He whispered to the companion around him: "The ridiculous person of that family, who dares to kiss this door is unlucky.

Her companion Shi Feixian is a granddaughter who is a right-handed woman. Not only does she grow up to be beautiful, but she is also a famous talented woman in the capital. Even the Queen Mother praised her.
Shi Feixian is meager, and there are not many people who can make good friends with her. Xie Wanzhen is one of them. She didn't like the temperament of the class, so she listened to Xie Wanxuan and mentioned her, and she frowned slightly: "But it is not a good thing for her daughter to be remarried three times. We don't mention it."
"Even if we don't mention it, others will gossip," Xie Wanzhen remembered his brother, clasping his hands with his hands. "If it wasn't for her, my brother would hurt his eyes."
The imperial court used officials, and there were few precedents for eye disability. Now his brother has broken one eye. Not only can he not enter the DPRK as an official in the future, but even his parents will have to drop. Nowadays, her mother washes her face at home every day. She can't stand the dull atmosphere in her home and escapes.
The world loves to anger, Xie Wanzhen does not care whether those rumors are true or false, anyway, she does not like the arrogance of the class, complaining about the class, and the mood is much better.
Shi Feixian listened quietly, did not speak, naturally did not mention, Xie Qilin on the day of the accident, is to send her a poem.
The class squatted on the carriage, and the who were at the gate of Bezhuang greeted them. No matter how the noble ladies looked at the princes, they were slaves to serve the Lord. Who made this a good-looking face, a happy mouth, and the Queen Mother of the Palace, who liked her?
"I have seen the township, you can count it, the princess is waiting in the inner court, and the slaves will guide you."
Banyan likes other people to hold her like a star, and now reveals a bright smile, throwing a few pieces of silver peanuts from the purse, throwing it to the front of the saying that she wants to lead her: "Go, happy sister here The chrysanthemums have always been more beautiful than others, how can I not come."
"Xie Xiangjun rewards," the smile on his face has become more brilliant. "You go here, be careful of the steps under your feet."
"It's really boring," Princess Anle played the jade beads on the plate, and the sights sweeped through the elegant and noble ladies in the yard. They turned their heads to the martyrdom around them. "Isn't you still here?"
"Princess, Ban Xiangjun has not arrived yet," he remembered the rumors in Beijing in recent days, but he did not dare to reveal it in front of the princess. "I want to come on the road."
The master and the servant were talking, and suddenly there was a voice from the women talking and laughing. A woman with a beautiful palace dress and a beautiful woman with a left hand, a beautiful woman with a right hand, smiled and walked towards this side.
"Who said that I made such a big move, except for her, there is no one else," the smile on the face of Princess Anle suddenly rose a bit, and got up and walked toward the people. "Well, you come to tease my family's girl again. At that time, they will have to provoke them to the left of the class, and the right one, the classmate, will forget me."
"Sister," Ban Yi let go of the beauty in his hand. Fu was trying to salute Princess Anle and was helped by Princess Anle. "Farewell, there are many people who give me a gift, but you are not missing one."
"We haven't seen it for half a month, and we always have to install it." Ban Yi and Princess Anle walked into the garden together, and when they stepped in, they felt that no amount of light fell on her body. She helped the stepping of the side of the abutment and revealed a glamorous smile to the ladies.
Since they want to see it, she lets them see enough.
Her dress today is made of satin, jade is a chicken blood jade that can't be bought with money. From head to toe, everything is exquisite. Everything is dressed up for a long time. If no one looks at it, how much disappointment?
Xie Wanxi looked at her arrogant look and her face almost twisted. Her brother’s eyes were broken, but the Banyan’s red face was dressed up in a glamorous appearance, and she couldn’t swallow her heart.
She finally understands why her mother likes to slap some women as sluts, because these two words can vent her anger in nowhere.
The most important thing for Princess Anle here is the beauty and wine and the delicacies of the beauty. The daughters of the temples, while listening to the songs played by the musicians, are also happy. Ban Yi did not learn from surgery, he was not good at poetry and was not good at painting. Only one mouth was extraordinarily smashed. What kind of food is Chen, and what is new, she only needs to taste it and can recognize it.
"This wine is sent by the people in Zhuangzi below. How is the taste?" Princess Anle asked the class to taste the new fruit wine.
"Yes," Ban said put his head in the ear of Anle Princess, whispered. "You see that Xie Wanzhen doesn't, when I stare at me, my eyes are about to fall out."
"Why, you two can't play together?" Princess Anle is seven years old. For her, Banyan is almost grown up by her, so she is naturally more inclined to the class.
"How can I play with them?" The class took a sip of wine and lazily said, "They love to paint poems, and they are gentle. You don't know, when do I like to study."

"Don't complain, if it is not Xie Qilin who runs away with others, she will become your little sister."
"Who is rare to marry a man with an eye disease," the class snorted, leaving her a serious man in Houfu Township, but she ran away with a fireworks Liuxiang woman, and she let her lose her face. "Fortunately, he I ran away in the past, otherwise I have to guard my life for a lifetime."
She had a good impression on Xie Qilin. After all, he was good and he was happy. When she was young and ignorant, she asked her parents to agree to his family.
Later, she realized that it is better to believe that a man’s mouth is a ghost. When he first asked for a kiss, he was considerate and gentle. Later, when he ran away with others, he put on a pair of years when I was not sensible, and now I found the true love.
There is also Xie Wanxi, her brother regretted the marriage and lost her face. Now she is still very embarrassed that her eyes are not eyes, the nose is not the nose, is this not a brain?
"Bang Xiangjun, everyone is playing poetry, why don't you come?" Xie Wan smiled and waved at her, "Come on."
"Hey," Ban Yi was too lazy to take care of Xie Wanqi's predecessor's friendly appearance. He twisted his head and continued to chat with Princess Anle.
She did not give Xie Wan a face, Xie Wanzhen was a little embarrassed, she looked up to the eyes of the ladies, and barely smiled: "Maybe Banxiang Jun has some misunderstandings about our family."
misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?
Naturally, it was the matter of being retired by Xie.
Although the current woman is more comfortable than the previous one, but in the end is still the era of male superiority, the man retiring, even if it is a man's fault, but for the woman's reputation, it still has a great influence.
If you are good, why would someone else retreat? Since the man insists on remarriage, it must be a problem with women.
Originally, Xie’s family did not do a good job. Given the style of the class, and the fact that Banxi did not underestimate the rules of being a man, many noble women acquiesced to Xie Wanzhen’s statement.
What is the use of beautiful looks, Xie Jia Erlang still do not want to ask her.
This kind of thinking makes many noble women feel happy, and there is a sense of superiority above the class. Although the reality is that they don't dare to be like the class squad, if they are unhappy, they will swear their faces. If they are happy, they will take gold and silver to appreciate people, and they will not wear extravagance and exquisiteness like the banter.
This is not right. Being a woman is more important is the attitude and connotation. A woman like Banyan is too shallow and too vulgar. It is simply the face of the family.
"What happened to that sinking?" Princess Anle frowned. "Isn't he crying and asking for you?"
"Who cares about him." Banyan took a piece of fruit with a silver fork and put it in his mouth. The red lips were like ripe peaches, so Princess Anle couldn't help but poke.
"Love retreats and retreats. He has nothing to show me except for that face." Ban Yi put down the silver fork, and his beautiful eyes smashed. She remembered that the indulging in the dream was not very good, and her face was tattooed and distributed to the frontier.
"You like a man who looks good, why don't you marry Rong Rong?" Princess Anle laughed. "The whole capital, there is no man who looks better than him."