Chapter 177 Blame (3)
Facing the bright moon outside the window, Zhenjie was talking loudly: "Although I only ate half a cup, why are my armpits slowly blooming?" Zhao She joked with a smile: "Your gentleman at home, no wonder he didn't win the exam. Sister Zhen Yanran asked, "What does cousin mean?"

"I read a lot of miscellaneous books."

Zhao Amnesty made fun of it, and Zhenjie also laughed.It's not that he reads a lot of miscellaneous books, it's that I read a sentence or a sentence by accident, and I have to be careful not to mistake the year.

Just as she was teasing, there was a soft "woo", Zhenjie listened intently, Zhao She was indifferent, it was because Mrs. Yang was outside.This bitch, I didn't ask her out?Who did she come out with.

The sound of the piano is endless, like the sobbing of running water, and like the breeze in the mountains.Although Zhao She was not happy, he still enjoyed listening to it.He winked at Zhao Ru and asked him to go out and have a look. If Mrs. Yang fell in love with other noble sons, Zhao She would also give in.Although Zhao She didn't have much time to return to Beijing in the past two years, it was not far from the time when he was bored.

Beautiful wives are springing up like mushrooms after rain, and they emerge in endlessly.Just like the pursuits of noble relatives, they also emerge in endlessly.

Sister Zhen listened so engrossed that she didn't notice that Zhao Ru went out and came in again.Even if he noticed, he also treated Zhao Rushi as a waiter, asking for wine and food.

Zhao Ru whispered to Zhao She, "Mrs. Yang is with King Qingyuan, and Mrs. Rong is with her at the same time making poems." Affair.

Zhao She's heart skipped a beat when it sounded like King Qingyuan's words.King Qingyuan doesn't do this kind of narrow-mindedness, and with Sister Zhen at his side, is there someone else who wants to hire a luthier?Could it be that Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Yang did it on purpose when they saw that they brought their real sister out.

Zhao She glanced at Zhao Ru, Zhao Ruxin understood, Zhao She said in a low voice, "I'm here, let them go back." Having said that, she drank the wine in one gulp, and the real sister on the opposite side picked it up with a smile. Flagon: "I'll pour wine for my cousin."

.As soon as the wine was full, a respectful voice came from outside: "My concubine waits to greet the lord." The voice was as delicate as a yellow warbler's twittering, or as a lark uttering.Zhenjie, who was holding the jug in her hand, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao She, and then put the jug back to its original place.

Zhao She knowingly asked: "Who is outside?" Of course the outside answered: "Concubine Yang, Rong, I heard that the prince is here, so I come here to ask An to wait on me."

After Princess Changping invited them to come, she casually said: "I seem to see King Anping is here." She didn't mention Zhenjie.Ladies will compete for favor, Madam Rong has been neglected for a long time, Madam Yang is in high spirits.Seeing that Zhao Ru said that the lord would let him go back, the wives of course refused to go back without seeing each other.

Besides, Mrs. Yang, who was being favored, said to Zhao Rushi overjoyedly: "My lord is here, I'm going to pay my respects."

Zhenjie's smile did not change, and she felt that today she could see one more lover of Zhao She.

Hearing the words outside, Zhao She said calmly: "I don't need to wait here." Mrs. Yang Jiao Didi opened the door curtain and came in holding Qin: "The prince is here, how dare you not come?" It was someone else. Mrs. Yang wanted to see who it was, but she didn't expect this person sitting in the banquet... Although Mrs. Yang had never seen it, she had heard of who it was.

The princes and princes are all noble ladies.This childish little girl can only be the fiancée that the prince received and brought up by his side.I heard that she entered Beijing...

Zhao She's face suddenly darkened, Mrs. Yang stood there in embarrassment, unable to take a step in, and unwilling to back out.In desperation, tears welled up in her eyes, and she just stood there in a daze.

Zhen Jieer glanced at her, and then at Zhao She who was about to explode.She got up calmly: "Cousin, the flowers are blooming well downstairs and the lanterns are shining brightly, I'll go play again."

"Go," Zhao She agreed with a serious face, and then said to the girls: "Be careful, don't fall." Mrs. Yang couldn't tell whether she was sad or liked when she heard it.The prince has always spoken suavely, this is the first time Mrs. Yang has heard this tone like speaking to a child.

Sister Zhen came out and bowed to Mrs. Rong who was standing outside, and after walking a few steps, she saw Princess Changping.Princess Changping was laughing and saying, "I said it. It would be best to invite Mrs. Yang to play the piano. Mrs. Rong can compose poems. It's interesting." She said that she cast a sideways glance at Zhenjie.

This look is in the eyes of Zhenjie, and she understands that Princess Changping has intentions today.

What she should want to see is that the real sister is furious.The real sister is funny, I lost my temper, my cousin must refuse?That way Princess Changping will be satisfied.

Sister Zhen walked out, Madam Yang quickly smiled charmingly: "My lord," Zhao She said coldly: "Get lost!" With this sound, Madam Yang was slapped heavily like a whip.Madam Rong standing outside also trembled, and the blood on her face quickly disappeared.

She looked at Zhao She with a pale face. Mrs. Rong was afraid of Zhao She's cold eyes.Mrs. Yang also saw this look, she wept tenderly, and hurried out with Qin in her arms.Walking outside without stopping, she had only one thought after losing her adult, and that was to go home, and she had no intention of staying here any longer.

Someone shouted behind him, like Princess Changping.Mrs. Yang couldn't hear anything, only Zhao She's "Get out", and Zhao She's cold eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger, in her ears.

When the evening wind blew downstairs, Mrs. Yang burst into tears, choked up and said to her servant, "Go home." Sister Zhen went downstairs slowly, and when she heard the weeping words a few steps away, she turned to look at Yang. Madame, she is wiping away her tears and going into the carriage with her sleeves up.

Today's good mood is gone, Zhenjie doesn't understand what happened, and also knows that her cousin is not polite to her.The time has come for you to change to someone else, but sister Zhen thinks about it silently, is Zhao She a heartless person?He's pretty good with himself.It's all for the aunt, and it doesn't seem to be.

Said that the real sister who went downstairs to play continued to walk, although she was not in the mood.After walking a few steps, someone behind greeted her: "Greetings, Miss." Turning around, it was Mrs. Rong's Huarong following her dismal.

"Ma'am, please be courteous," Zhenjie smiled politely, looking at Madam Rong in her heart.The last time it was for a letter, this time, what should I read, or what should I hear?

(End of this chapter)

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