Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 321 The young lady entangled the son to seek death (5)
The death of mother and elder brother was planned by Aunt Zhang, and it must be inseparable from Yushifu. Since they want to attend the banquet, I will fulfill them. As for what happens at the banquet, it has nothing to do with me: " Luoyang Palace invites all famous families, most of them are female relatives and young people, do Mrs. Yushi and Yufei want to go with us?"

Murong Lin made the invitation first. She is from the Murong Mansion, and what she said also represented the Murong Mansion. Even if the old lady was reluctant, she would lie according to her words: "Madam and Yu Fei, let's go together. Only when there are more people will you be able to get married?" lively!"

These two people are really shameless, they actually tried to use the Hou's mansion to cling to the powerful, just this time, no one will be an example, no one from the Yushi's mansion will be allowed to enter the Hou's mansion in the future, secretly, they gave Murong Lin a hard look, this is disgusting Climbing things inside and out, and then settle the score with her when I come back.

Mrs. Yushi and Zhang Yufei looked at each other secretly, with a triumphant smile in their eyes: "Old lady, eldest lady, and second lady are so kindly invited, we should obey orders instead of being respectful!"

The carriage of the Hou Mansion is very big. The old lady, Murong Yu, Murong Lin, Mrs. Yushi, and Zhang Yufei sat in it, and they didn't feel crowded. Zhang Yufei and Mrs. Yushi didn't sit in the carriage of the Yushi Mansion. They were afraid of people from the Luoyang Palace. Not allowed to enter, they went to the banquet with the invitation of Zhongyonghou, so naturally they had to take the carriage of the Houfu.

Along the way, the old lady and Mrs. Yushi closed their eyes and rested their minds. Zhang Yufei and Murong Lin chatted about irrelevant topics. .

It was said to be a small banquet, but it was actually not small. Almost all the female relatives of the famous nobles arrived, and many young princes also came. The old lady, Mrs. Yushi and others went directly into the flower hall. Walking around in the garden, the time is still early, the trees are shady, walking on the bluestone road, very cool.

From a distance, I saw many famous young masters under the gazebo, several of them were people I knew, Ouyang Hanfeng, Xie Qingxiang, Yu Wenzhen, Yu Wenming...

"Yu'er!" Xie Qingxiang was the first to see Murong Yu and the others, and greeted them with a smile: "I asked my mother to bring the Jiji gift, do you like it?" Xie Qingxiang is a man, and Murong Yu's Jiji gift is for him It is inconvenient to participate, so the gift has to be delivered by the prime minister's wife.

"I like it, but why are there two gifts?" At this point, Murong Yu was very puzzled, why did Xie Qingxiang send two gifts by herself.

Xie Qingxiang supported his forehead: "I forgot to tell you, one gift is mine, and the other gift is from Qingyang..."

"Has Cousin Qingyang come back?" In his previous life, he would not come back until a year later!Murong Yu had only met this mysterious second cousin a few times in his previous life. Every time he met, Murong Yu was impressed by his ability, stability, and thoughtfulness.

"Not yet, but it's coming soon. He won the battle at the border, and Gao Yan Kingdom asked for peace. Soon, he will move his troops back to the court..."

When Murong Yu was chatting with Xie Qingxiang, Ouyang Hanfeng, Yu Wenzhen, and Yu Wenming walked over. Zhang Yufei first looked at Xie Qingxiang. As the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion, he was very smart and very assertive. He is also very filial. As a famous family, he will not disobey the elders' wishes and marry the eldest granddaughter who has fallen into the Yushifu...

His eyes turned to Ouyang Hanfeng, the son of the royal family, the future King of Luoyang, if he married him, he could only be a side concubine or a concubine with a lower status, and would never be the main wife...

Looking back, Yu Wenming is also a good son, and he will not disobey his parents in the slightest. It is absolutely impossible for him to commit himself to be a concubine by the granddaughter of the imperial censor's mansion...

Suddenly, Zhang Yufei's eyes lit up. Yu Wenzhen, playful, willful and reckless, does his own way, and never listens to other people's advice. For a person like him, no one from a famous family is willing to marry him. His own status is completely worthy. on him.

The power of the Zhen Guohou's Mansion should allow the Yushi Mansion to regain its former glory. After marrying him, he will have a son and daughter, and guard the child and the glory and wealth for the rest of his life. let him go...

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yuwen!" Zhang Yufei said to Ouyang Hanfeng, Yu Wenzhen, and Yu Wenming's blessed body, soft figure, soft temperament, and gentle eyes, which made people's hearts twitch. These few men didn't react at all, and the one they looked at intentionally or unintentionally was actually Murong Yu.

Zhang Yufei's eyes immediately turned red. Murong Yu, as the daughter of the Zhongyonghou Mansion, is more noble than her in status and status, and her appearance is also better than her. It's normal for men to adore her. , I need to think of a way to make his eyes turn to me...

"Yu Wenming, what are you looking at?" Murong Lin walked to Yu Wenming's side, squeezed his arm hard, and asked you to look at Murong Yu again.

Yu Wenming waved and opened Murong Lin's paw, which disgusted him, and said in a cold voice, "What do you want from me?" This idiot, who thought he was his servant, wanted to follow her heart in everything. If there were not so many people present, Yu Wenming Kicked her away a long time ago, and dared to squeeze his arm hard, it's too much life.

"Do you know where Prince Shaoxian is?" Murong Lin deliberately lowered her voice. Except for her and Yu Wenming, no one heard what they said. She came here to see Ouyang Shaoxian. Now, Ouyang Shaoxian was gone, so she couldn't be interested.

Yu Wenming raised his head and looked at Murong Lin. The exquisite flying cloud bun was neatly combed, and the golden hairpin was shining brightly in the sun. The plum red gauze skirt outlined her perfect figure. The scars on her face were covered by her hair. Go, although not as noble and refined as Murong Yu, she is still a real beauty.

Yang raised the corner of his mouth, a trace of evil flashed in Yu Wenming's eyes, there are always people around Murong Yu, it's difficult to deal with, so let's take Murong Lin first, this is what she sent to the door, no wonder I said: "Young Master Shaoxian has something to do, he hasn't come yet Luoyang Palace, if you want to see him, I can take you there."

"Really?" Murong Lin's eyes sparkled: "It's not too late, let's go..."

On Qingshi Road, there were many guests walking back and forth, Yu Wenming and Murong Lin left, no one else noticed, but Murong Yu, who had been paying attention to the two, saw it, smiled, pretended not to see it, and turned his eyes to meet with them Xie Qingxiang continued to chat...

(End of this chapter)