Chapter 113: city

The butler said that Zhuangzi had sent a batch of fresh side dishes.
Banyan walked into the house and found that the atmosphere in the room was a little bit wrong. The official of the prince was not afraid to attack, but the look of the prince was a bit lonely and some strong. The taste of laughter, only the tolerance of the usual, elegant sitting next to tea.
She walked to Rong Rong and sat down, pretending that she had not found a contradiction between these people and her people. "Prince brother, we haven’t sat together for a long time and talked well. Today, you will stay and have a meal together. This adult is ......"
"The next official is Zhan Shifu..."
"Oh, it turned out to be an adult of the Zhan Shifu," Ban said interrupted the face of the unsatisfied expression of the official, covering his mouth and laughing, and the other hand touched the phoenix fly, and he was careless. Seeing the present look of the grown-up, I always think of some rules of the rules of the palace. In the past, there was a beggar who was around me, and I picked and chose me. My temper was young and I didn’t understand things. I have argued a few words. I have never seen this sissy in these years. I don’t know how she is doing now."
The prince’s official face is not very good-looking. He presses his heart’s dissatisfaction:
I don’t know what this sissy is?

"It seems to be called Song Guizhen or Song Zhaoyi." Ban Yi put his hand on the stove and raised his eyebrows. "It’s a little longer, I just forgot what she called."
Song Zhaoyi...
The prince’s official face changed. He remembered very clearly that Song Zhaoyi, who was quite favored five years ago, was degraded because he had offended a noble person. Since then, there has been no such person in the palace. The owner of Fule County mentioned this niece, is it that his face is not good-looking, affecting her mood?
Is the noble person of Song Zhaoyi offended, is the Fuk Lok lord of the township?
On a cold day, the Prince’s official felt that his throat seemed to slip into a piece of ice, and his teeth could not help but tremble. He turned his head and looked at the prince. When he saw that the prince did not have half dissatisfaction with the Fule County, he converges on his expression. The Fule County lord can't afford it. When he is smashed, he is also white. Oh.
The evening meal is very well prepared, and every dish is full of color and flavor. Rongjia is a large family that inherits two or three dynasties. The class has a heavy appetite, so the two ancestors have accumulated a lot of recipes. Now the two descendants are married, and the dishes on the table can be more. .
The Prince and Rong Rong had eaten several times at the same table. When he came, the meals of Rong Jia’s meals were elegant and healthy. Today is different from the past.
He glanced at the classmate sitting next to Rong Rong, and suddenly his heart was like a mirror.
The prince’s official sat down and looked at the table. He only felt distressed. The Fule County lord was too extravagant, and he used such a meticulous meal. It is a pity that a gentleman, such as the moon, was so obsessed with the female color that she was so particular.
Sigh.
However, these dishes taste really good, he can't help but eat a lot more than usual.
After dinner, after washing your hands, the Prince said to him: "I know that today's things are difficult for some strong people, but I can ask Houye to understand the dilemma of being alone."
"His Highness, since the ancient loyalty and dilemma," Rong Yan said with a calm face, "Wei Chen thought, you understand this truth."
The prince was silent and sighed. "I understand it, but I can't bear it."
With a chuckle, this laugh sounded ironic.
"Since the prince has already said this, then Weichen can't do anything."
The prince only felt that his face was burning. He turned to look at the class. She was lowering her head and playing the jade bracelet on her wrist. It seemed that she was not interested in their chat content. The official of the prince could not bear the embarrassment of this prince, and said, "Your Highness, the sky is getting late, you should go back to the palace."
The prince suddenly returned to God, and said to Rong Rong and the class: "Cousin, cousin, I should go back, leave."
Rong Rong and Ban Yi sent the Prince to the entrance of Rong Jia, until the Prince got on the carriage, the husband and wife turned back to the main courtyard.
"What does the Prince want to do for you?"
"He wants me to go back."
The class frowned and frowned: "Now the chaos is upset and the party is full. Last time you were shackled and inexplicably blamed, this kind of mess, who wants to touch? Not to mention..." She paused, "not to mention Ning Wang. It doesn't matter how you look at the emperor. You don't care if they go with them."
"I thought I would ask me to help the Prince," Rong Rong looked at the class with some surprise. "You actually thought so."
"How do I think it's useless," Ban said, shaking his head. "Grandfather and grandmother once said to me that everything in the world is a must, and it is a decline. Now the temple is like this, even if you go, you can't change it. Too many things, I hope that you are safe and sound."
After a few years, the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and he would not be involved in the storm of copying the house.

Grandfather and grandmother are right,
Rong said with a smile.
There is always a turn for the world, and there will always be a turnaround in this world.

On the second day of the morning, Banyan received an invitation from the East Palace. Prince Edward invited the noble ladies to go to the East Palace to taste tea. The class was honored and naturally invited.
She took the invitation and flipped it over and over again. The more she saw it, the more she felt that the invitation was written by the Prince. Although she had no accomplishments in calligraphy, she still knew her under the invitation.
"The county owner, Prince Edward and our relationship has not been very good, or we will not go," I wished to watch the invitation in the hands of the class, "the slaves worried that she would deliberately embarrass you."

How can I not go?
Ban Yi threw the invitation back to the table.
This is the first invitation I received after I got married. I have to go not only to go, but also to go beautiful and beautiful. As for the Prince. She didn't dare to treat me."
In the current situation of Shi's present, unless she is not normal, she will never make things that make her unhappy.
What's more, she already knows that Shi Feixian does not mean the assassin who killed the assassin behind her father, so she is willing to give this name to the prince, or to give the prince a face, anyway, she is a leisurely character.
Until now, she still doesn't know who the real murderer is, but this matter involves the battle of the pilgrimage. It is not something she can easily check. But she was not reconciled. She always felt that this matter was not clear, and her heart was not practical. Who knows where this behind-the-scenes black hand is hiding, will it be counted as a class again?
She was faintly aware that there was Yun Qing emperor behind the incident, so she would be so shrinking. His Majesty wants to suppress the Shijia by the assassination of her father. The truth is not important to him. He even wants the class to believe that it is the truth.
"County, county owner?"
When Banyan took back God, she looked at her wish: "I took out the palace that was forged by the haze, and I will wear that piece into the palace tomorrow."
"Will it look like... gorgeous." If you look at the haze of the haze, it is said that Hou Ye started the work before the county owner did not enter the door. It was completed in the first two days, the whole piece. The clothes are as beautiful as a fairy, without any flaws.
If she didn't see her, she couldn't believe it. Hou Ye, who was so elegant, would prepare such a gorgeous dress for the county owner. She thought that Yi Houye's temper would like the county owner to wear elegant clothes. Some, not those that are so gorgeous that people can't move their sights.

Gorgeous,
Ban said in front of the mirror in front of his face.
I saw that they wanted to marry me, but they wanted to marry me, but I had to endure it. I felt great.

Ruyi said with a whisper: "Do you still remember the gossip they said?"
"I am not a saint. Others have said my gossip. Of course, I have to remember," Ban said put his mouth on his lips and then licked his lips. "Women live so much, what is forgiving others, Wronged yourself."
Ruyi nodded: "The county owner is right."
It’s right to say what they say to their county magistrate.
In the palace, the residence of Ning Wang.
"Wang Hao," the palace lady raised a mirror in front of Xie Wanzhen. "Do you see this?"
Xie Wanxuan nodded, and the rouge just covered her pale face, and her lip made her lips look rosy and shiny. Make-up is probably the most magical thing in the world. It can have all the tiredness and emotions buried by women. The thoughts in my heart are unknown to me.

Is it coming soon?
She blinked and made her eyes look more radiant.
"Yes."
"Let's go."
In the early spring, there was some cold. Xie Wanzhen wore a fox fur cloak. All the way, many palace eunuchs saluted her. These scenes that used to make her extremely enjoyable now make her unable to raise her half-emotion. She is only a poorer person who is higher than the identity of these palace eunuchs. After receiving the gifts of these people, where is it worth smug?
Just walking outside the East Palace door, she heard the voice coming from behind, and it was very lively. She stopped and looked back and looked over.
Ban Yi was surrounded by several princes and eunuchs in the middle of the court. Some people praised her for her good looks. Some people praised her for her beautiful clothes. When she was happy, she rewarded these people with a golden melon. When I saw this person standing in front, I couldn’t help myself. Looked a little more.
Xie Wanzhen?
I noticed that Xie Wanzhen had a slightly heavy makeup on his face. The class did not move on.
The two men's eyes met in the air, and the class was a little shocked. Xie Wanxi nodded to her and then turned to the door of the East Palace.
When did Xie Wanqi get along so well? Ban Yi felt that he was shocked by the whole person.
After the last banquet of the class, he was more diligent, and the class was ushered in the East Palace. After another big ceremony, he hurriedly retired.
"Don't Mrs. Cheng Anhou haven't come yet?" thought that Mrs. Grandpa looked around and said to the woman around her, "I am still anxious to see the new bride."
"What is Mrs. Cheng Anhou," the son-in-law’s voice was a little thin, and the sound of laughter sounded ridiculous. "The title of the Fule County is higher than that of Cheng Anhou. We should call Cheng An Hou County Ma."
As for the title issue, it has always been a humble sage, but the pair of Cheng An Hou and Fule County is somewhat embarrassing.
If it is called An Hou as a county horse, the title of Cheng Anhou is not low. Although it has not yet returned to the DPRK, the position of the book is still on his head, not to mention that he may still be the illegitimate child of his present. If the owner of Fule County is Mrs. Hou, it is not appropriate. According to the grade, the Fule County may be two levels higher than Cheng Anhou.
Fule County was married to Cheng Anhou, but he was married low.
"Ladies and sisters, ladies and sisters, I want to call me all," Ban said with a smile. "Which one of you thinks is right, I don't care about it with Hou Ye."
When the ladies and daughters turned back, they saw that the makeup was gorgeous, like the immortal scorpion on the mural, and they came in. They were first shocked by the gorgeous palace costumes of the class, and then they reacted. The Fule County was married to Cheng Anhou. The gentleman of Qing Jun is so extravagant that he is not afraid of Cheng Anhou rejecting him?
Cheng Anhou’s willingness to ask for the Fuk Lok County Lord has surprised them, and the Fule County’s thoughts are so disregarding the idea of ​​Cheng’an Hou, which is too rampant.
So I don’t want to live well, even if Cheng Anhou is a rare gentleman, how long can she endure her?
"The minister has seen the prince, and it is too late to ask the prince to forgive sins." Ban 走 went to the Prince in the eyes of everyone, and gave her a gift.
"There is no need for so many gifts for the family. Please sit down quickly." The prince smiled and invited the class to sit down. "I am idle in the palace, I want to invite you to talk, drink tea, and watch the show." "He said, he handed a play to the class," "the county owner has a look at what he wants to hear."
When Ban Yie randomly clicked on a lively show, he returned the drama to the Prince.
The prince saw that she did not embarrass herself, and her heart was set. She was afraid that the class would still remember the second sister and deliberately let her not come to Taiwan.
The drama just played for a while, the Queen sent some fruit and fruit snacks, saying that she was unwell, not good to join in the fun, let everyone have fun.
The Queen gave the face of Prince Edward, and the son-in-law praised the Queen for the distressed Prince, the distressed Prince, and the sorrowful smile on his face. Even the dim sum that he did not like used two pieces.
The tea was drunk, and the women were going to get up and change clothes. When the class went to the back, they found that Xie Wanzhen had come over.
As a Wang Hao, Xie Wanzhen came out with only a palace lady. This palace girl is still served by Xie Wanzhen in the pavilion.
"Ban Bang," Xie Wanzhen suddenly pushed her when she passed by the class, "What are you going to do, will you walk?"
"What are you doing?" Ruyi stretched his hand to help the class, and thanked Xie Wanzhen, "Wang Hao, please be self-respected."
Xie Wanxi glanced at the class, snorted and turned away.
"She...she..." sighed with anger, "I have brain problems!"
Banyan looked up at the direction in which Xie Wanqi left, turned his head and looked around. He found two inconspicuous eunuchs standing beside the rockery in the distance.
"Nothing." Ban Yi entered the inner hall with ease and opened a note in his hand.
Rustedly looked at the paper in the hands of Banyan, quickly glanced around, and then opened the window next to it, as if he just wanted to open the window, but the body just covered the class.
Ning Wang has the meaning of killing, be careful.
Banyan looked at the words on the note, then shredded the paper a little and put it in a sachet that he carried with him.
Her relationship with Xie Wanxi is not good. Why did Xie Wanzhen remind her? Because Jiang Luo injured her big brother, or Jiang Luo is not good for her?
Didn't Xie Wanzhen think about it, what would be the consequences if she put this note to the front? She walked up to the bronze mirror and helped the phoenix on the side of the Fusui. She said, "Go back."
"Yes." Ruyi did not ask what was written on the note on the class, but she knew clearly that there must be something important in this note, otherwise the county owner would not tear the note carefully.
Back to the temple, the class saw Xie Wanzhen had already sat back in her position, and saw her come in, Xie Wanyi did not even give her a look.
It was the Prince who saw her coming in and smiled at her.
Shi Shi did not like the class at the bottom of his heart. At the beginning, the class took people to the Xiangfu, forcing people to bring the second sister to the Dali Temple. This tone of princes has always been recorded in the heart. More ironically, the man of her sister's favorite was gotten by the class.
The class has been married to Rong Rong for a little half a month, but her face is ruddy and radiant, and her days are obviously very good. The class will be so comfortable. And this palace skirt on her body was forged with a rare haze. The person who didn't know was only to be married to the class. Only her heart knew that this dress was not prepared by the class for the class.
She remembers very clearly that there are very few haze forging the whole industry. Even if there is, it can only be used to make a cloak or a handkerchief. It is too extravagant to make a skirt, not to mention such good things, even if it is a luxury. It is also very difficult to buy.
It is said that the haze forging work is extremely complicated. If the cloth is left for too long, it will not break the color. Even if it is put on for a hundred years, it is as beautiful as the clouds. But the woven mother who will have this craft has died, she has no apprentices, and her craft has been lost.
So now even if you want to find a haze forging a skirt, that can't.
She heard people say that when she was enthroned, she deliberately rewarded an old Cheng Anhou with a haze, but because Mrs. Cheng’s wife Lin didn’t like gorgeous things, this haze forgings never appeared in Cheng’an Houfu. Unexpectedly, after more than 20 years, this haze forging was actually used in the class.
Cheng Anhou was very willing to be a classmate.
When I used lunch, a lady finally couldn't hold back. She said to the class: "The county owner, the palace skirt on your body is really beautiful. I don't know what material to use. Which embroidered embroidered?"
"I don't know this very well," Ban said with a helpless smile. "When picking clothes, I don't care what it is, what kind of embroidered work, see it beautiful and put it on."
The lady smiled and said: "This dress is the beauty of your county."
Ban Yi smiled and even praised this sentence.
Other ladies can't help but look at the palace costumes on the banquets. It's really beautiful, people's beautiful clothes are beautiful, and the beautiful women have to be embarrassed to even have a heart.
"The county owner is so extravagant, I am afraid it is too much." A young woman said, "Cheng'an Hou is a thrifty temper. You do this, let other people think about Hou Ye?"
Banyan raised his eyebrows and looked at this talking son-in-law. He was not angry and laughed and said: "This lady is really interesting. What do I think about my county horse? It is a matter between my husband and wife. Why do you have to worry about it? Not to mention this palace skirt. It was Houye who made it for me. He made it easy for me to wear. What does this have to do with outsiders?"
After the lady heard the words, her face was flushed, and for a long time she whispered: "I understand it wrong, why the county owner is so aggressive."
"You are an irrelevant outsider who is in charge of what I wear, and I am too aggressive," Ban said with a smile. "Which is the son-in-law of this family, even this rule does not understand. I don’t even know if I don’t even talk about other people’s private affairs?

"Fuller County Lord, this is the wife of the Guozijian Jiujiu, the maiden name is Yang." A lady who is interested in welcoming the class, whispered, "She has a sister above."

Yang?
Banyan thought about it carefully and then shook his head.
Not very impressive.

"In detail, Cheng'an Houfu originally had some relationship with her maiden." The smile on the lady's face was a bit strange. "The sister of the son of the son of the son of the sacred wine, who was originally the wife of the brother of Cheng'an Hou, died after the brother died. Yang’s wife hit the womb and returned to her family to remarriage.

Ban Yi picked up his eyebrows and said in a soft tone: "It turned out to be the case."
When Rong Rong’s brother died, Yang’s reincarnation of the fetus was not a big mistake from a human point of view. But from a human point of view, it seems too ignorant. The husband was just dead, the bones were not cold, and he eagerly knocked the children back to their homes to remarriage. This was really chilling.
As a woman, she declined to comment on this matter, but she did not like the little Yang’s personal affair. She glanced at Xiao Yang's, and she didn't know how to put it on her hands and feet, and suddenly she didn't even talk.
If you are courageous, you have to worry about the reputation of Rong Rong. Should she thank the lady for her concern for her husband?
With this episode, Ban Yili stood up and bowed to the Prince. Prince Sidd knows her temper. If she is bitter to keep her, she still doesn't know what will happen, so she has to let the woman who is close to her face send the person out.
After the class went away, Prince Zi’s face was not very good-looking and looked at Xiao Yang’s eyes. Then he said indiscreetly:
We are women, and we will have a good life. If we are pointing at others, we will skip it. It’s flattering.

Everyone in the room knew that Prince Edward was talking about Xiao Yang, but they pretended not to hear it, and they came forward to reconcile.
Nowadays, the Prince has recovered, and his body does not know when it will be good. He will see that the great cause will belong to the Prince. Who will dare to offend the Prince?
Xiao Yang’s companion sat on the side, and after he left the palace, he hid in the carriage and cried. She felt that she was so embarrassed today that she was not only degraded by the Fule County, but also disappointed by the Prince. She did not understand that Prince Edward had a bad relationship with the class, why did she have to help the class, she should not look forward to the embarrassment of the class?
Banyan returned to Houfu, and Rong Rong had already waited for her in the house.
"Oh, today is beautiful," Rong Rong got up and took her hand. "Is today's party interesting?"
"What can you mean," Ban said, sitting in front of the mirror and taking off the ring and other things. "It’s nothing more than Bifujun, than a child. Bifujun, who can compare me? I have no children, no children. They can't talk to one."
"I am so good?" The smile on Rong Rong's face is more obvious.
"In my eyes, you are the best husband." Banyan turned his head and looked at him, pulling his robes and letting him bend down and kissed him on his cheek. "Hey."
She was teased by her child's actions, and Rong Rong helped the class to get the hair from the hair. "If it doesn't mean, we won't go next time."
"How can I not go," Ban said with a smile. "Don't go to how I listen to all kinds of gossip."
"Right," Ban said, telling Xie Wanjun about her note. She frowned. "The last time Jiang Luo assassinated you, he saved him. He still doesn't give up. You guys How much hatred is there in the two, he wants your life?"
Banyan does not understand Jiang Luo’s practice very much. He wants to fight for power. In addition to assassination of this road, is there no other way?
Do you have a good brain?
"Chou?" Rong Yu’s thumb slipped over Ban’s cheek, his eyes calm and waveless.