Chapter 18:

Rong Jiahui was a little annoyed recently. She thought that it would be a good thing to get married early. It is a big trouble to solve early, but now she just wants to think of her own mother-in-law who looks at the flower roster all day long. I only feel that my heart is very blocked. She is still less than fifteen years old. Is it so anxious? It seems that she can't get married now. Every day, when I see a good young man, I want to get back to be a son-in-law.
After the frost, just a few days is the Spring Festival, the birthday of the Queen's Empress, naturally a big feast, I heard that the palace also specially prepared more than a hundred fireworks, thinking of staying late at night, all released, it will be a big Shengjing.
Such a banquet, for Rong Jiahui, is that she is not much, she is a lot less, she will not go if she does not go, everyone in the past has been her, however, this year her attitude It is a rare tough.
After all, it’s not the old honours that can come to this autumn banquet. It’s the people who are now in the middle of the dynasty. With their unmarried daughters, they come to see the son-in-law of the road. Maybe the daughter’s good will come, even if they don’t find it. Good luck, it is not bad to know a few handkerchiefs. As long as they think of Liu Jia’s kid who can’t get away with his daughter, he has to work hard to find a better temper for his daughter.
The parents of Fang Jia thought so much, but they still dragged the reluctant Rong Jiahui to the past.
When they entered the palace at night, the women of the life went to worship the empresses in batches, and the unmarried men and women were thrown into the royal garden.
Rong Jiaze was already rushing to play with the children of the same age. Rong Jiahui was bored, and he just found a place to sit down.
Bai Lu looked at her sullen and sleepy look. She couldn’t help but say, "Miss, don’t you want me to have a cup of tea for you."
Rong Jiahui shook his head and looked like a sly. At this time, who still has the mood to drink tea, can be suffocated, she now only hates that she can't go home to sleep.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came, "Yong Jiahui?"
Some people are calling her, and Rong Jiahui looked up and stood in the distance not far from the beautiful woman, but her cousin was in Xiangyi. At this time, around Yuxiang, there were still seven or eight expensive. Women are all familiar faces.
Yu Xiang went over and pulled her up: "I thought you were sleeping at home again. Come here, what are you hiding here? Miss Yang, they all miss you."
Rong Jiahui has not come to the emergency response, it has been pulled into the pile of noble women in Xiang.
In the middle of the year, Rong Liu and his two families retired. In this capital city, it can be said that everyone who knows how to grow their ears knows that they are raised in the depths and talk about gossip. This is the biggest pastime. Now the Lord is coming. They can't help but look at her, just looking forward to knowing what is inside.
After everyone chilled a few words, a handsome girl was anxious to ask her: "Sister Sister, have you been good lately? When I heard about your business, our sisters have been worried about you for a long time, good end, Why did your family retreat to the marriage contract for more than ten years?"
The woman who spoke was Qin Yunzhi, the eldest daughter of Shuyang. Her mother died early. She wanted to come to her stepmother. She was born as a small door. Her own tutor was a problem. She couldn’t teach her well. This is really true. Too good to hear, and, Rong Jiahui and her, although I have seen it before, but I have not said a word, still worried? It’s almost the same with her little sister behind her.
Anyway, Rong Jiahui was smashed, and the face of Yi Xiang’s face suddenly flashed a bit of unnatural look.
Rong Jiahui smirked and replied: "I am naturally very good. I don't care for Qin's sister, and I am retiring. But it was because I accidentally saw the so-called jade lang of the Liu family. I was disappointed and felt that he was fundamental. It doesn't match me."
Hearing words, a pretty face on the side of Xiang Xiang was suddenly green, and she knew that the dog's mouth could not spit out ivory, and there was no good news at the opening!
Everyone suddenly became jealous, just for this? Some of them have occasionally seen Yulang's grace, only to feel that Lang Yan is absolutely unique, and there is no such thing as a world. If such a good man can't match it, then what does Rong Jiahui want? Do you want Pan An to reincarnate? It’s really like the heart is higher than the sky.
And Wen Anying is a smile, take the shoulder of Rong Jiahui: "Good sister, just like this! If you don't like people, you will retreat! Why bother to grieve! I am going to secretly swear by me." What does the fiancé look like, if I don't like it, I will go back!"
At this time, Song Yu slammed her sleeves and said: "Cousin, you have to talk nonsense. If you pass it out, your uncle must interrupt your legs."
Wen An Ying Jiao said: "Which is my happiness in the leg, right! I heard that he came here this time, or do we go elsewhere to look for it? If you hit someone, ask a left The son of the Yushi historian is fine."
"cousin……"
Wen Anying couldn't help but say that Rong Jiahui, who had been loosened by her, was going to leave with Song Song. While he was still threatening, "You have been brought in by me. If you don't follow me, I will not be there." Take you home, just tell your grandmother, you are lost."
"Don't..." Song Wei weakened.
Everyone originally wanted to dig some inside and behind the curtain. As a result, they watched such a big drama. This Wen’an style, as always, was unrestrained, and it was pity that Song Yu, who was oppressed by her, watched them go, so Xiang busy holding Yang Qianyu's hand, as if seeking a backbone.
"Sister Yang, just let Wen sister take the Song sister?"
Yang Qianyu is also a bit of a headache. She licked her temple with an empty hand and said: "Why is she a gentleman, what kind of do you still don't understand? It has always been said that the wind is rain, who can stop it, don't pull you together The past is not bad."
Although the DPRK has never stipulated that men and women have different seats, the Imperial Garden did not deliberately separate them. However, in order to avoid the suspicion, everyone still tacitly divided the royal garden into two halves and did not set foot in each other’s fields. Wen Anying is indeed a bit too daring to make it.
Seeing that Wen An Ying has run away without a shadow, Rong Jiahui took the road to Xiang Xiang and said quietly: "Yu Xiang, you really don't think about going with Wen Jiejie? Maybe you can see your family Yulang."
Hearing the words, Yu Xiang looked at her strangely and looked at her: "Yong Jiahui, what are you talking about! It looks like me, I don't care!"
Rong Jiahui was trying to say a few more words, causing her to become angry and angry. As a result, suddenly there was a "squeaky" in the distance, the voice was listening, and some ears were familiar.
Yang Qianyu took the lead in reacting. "It seems to be the voice of Song Sister."
A group of people rushed over and saw that Song Yugang was helped by Wen Anying. The clothes were still dusty. The elbows seemed to be broken, and the blood was faintly oozing.
Yang Qianyu ran over and worried: "Song sister, how are you?"
Song Hao’s nose was still stained with gray, and she said pitifully:
Sister Yang, I have a handache.

Yang Qianyu was busy telling the people who were serving around to get some medicine. As the granddaughter of the Queen Mother, she decided to go to the younger brother-in-law, and she did not come to the palace. She spoke more than many people.
Wen Anying looked at her cousin distressedly, and then asked Xiaowen, who was surrounded by a small distance, said: "Nanping County, I know that my sister Auntie is not sensible, and has collided with you, but you should not push her, her What if the hand is left?"
Nanping County's main Xiao Wenzhao was also somewhat upset. She just walked around. As a result, the girl had bumped herself up. She pushed her backhand, what happened? Is it worthwhile to hold her back? Can she not even push a single person?
Rong Jiahui looked at the injury while looking at the injury of Song Wei's sleeves. He turned his head and looked at it. Oh, it was still the big eyes of the clear eyes in the memory. The beauty is beautiful, but she is annoying.
Wen An Ying’s endless appearance made Xiao Wenxi very uncomfortable. She faintly stunned Wen Anying and said,
Who are you?

Wen An Ying has a slap in the face, but it is somewhat difficult to talk about. The noble women here are mostly in higher status than her. She doesn’t think there is anything on weekdays. Nowadays, under such eyes, let her say that she is a time. I can't help but say that I can't say anything.
After hesitating for a moment, she still bite her teeth: "I am, on the river."
"Heyin Bo?" After Xiao Wenxuan thought about it, he finally remembered that this character came.
"Oh? How do I remember that Heyin Bo seems to have only one daughter, and he married to Suzhou a few years ago?"
Wen Anying said: "That is my cousin..."
Seeing my friend's voice is getting weaker and weaker, Yang Qianyu is busy solving the problem: "An Ying sister, Song sister's clothes are broken, you take Song sister to change clothes, and, Song sister, you remember, hands Don't touch the water, or you won't be beautiful when you leave, you have to cry."
The two are busy one by one.
Although Xiao Wenzhao never gives face to others, Yang Qianyu, who is deeply loved by the Queen Mother, still has three or two points of jealousy, and he no longer pursues people. It is a good mood that is mixed up by these people. It’s really bad.
Seeing Wen Anying and Song Yu left, Yang Qianyu smiled and smiled. They said apologize to them: "My two sisters accidentally bumped into the county owner. They are not right. They hope that they will care about them."
Wen Yan, Xiao Wenxuan can not help but sneer: "Sister? Anyone who is so bad, you can recognize your sister, I think your sister can be discharged to the city gate, Miss Yang, I know that you are a high-quality person, never Sticking to the secular vision, I don't care about the high and low, but if they are all your sisters and sisters, don't you, do you want to call the cousin's cousin?
Rao is Yang Qianyu's temper is very good, at this time can not help but look a face of a burst of white, I do not know how to say good.
Fortunately, Xiao Wenzhao was too lazy to take care of her and left.
Seeing her is finally gone, Rong Jiahui on the side is also relieved, her eyes can almost be turned out, it is no wonder that this person will be a group of mocking objects when they can not marry later, the old days, I got it all at once.
Yang Qianyu is gentle and amiable. Everyday, she is good at people. But when she is younger than her, she is called by her sister. This is the phrase, Xiao Wenzhao’s sentence is a slap in the face of a ship.
When Rong Jiahui finally returned home, she thought she would sleep in bed and sleep. As soon as she passed the study, she suddenly fell asleep, laying paper, grinding ink, and pen, she was swaying. Hundreds of words, I will say that the Nanping County’s owner, Xiao Wenjun’s point, has been squandered and decided to send it out tomorrow. After all, she wants to kill everything in the cradle, no time can Relax.