Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

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Listening to the whistleblower around her, Liu Yusheng was a little funny, "Husband does not marry a concubine, but the wife is the jealous woman? Why don't they say me?"

Shizu and Agarwood, "..." The prince is fierce, and dare to talk about the princess. How dare those people have to grow?

"Is there a post again today? Which house is hosting a banquet?" Liu Yusheng asked when the words changed.

The two young ladies froze for a while and said, "This time it was the old man's house in Yuan Lao's House, and the banquet was Yuan Yunqiao, the great-granddaughter of Yuan Lao. The time was set at the end of Minger afternoon."

"Old Yuan is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and his status is obvious to all. His great-granddaughter hosted a banquet, and the family in the city will be glad to go." Liu Yusheng smiled, "I will go over to see Minger and join in the fun."

The maid looked at each other, and immediately realized that the princess was going to support Mrs. Liu, and she smiled, "The slave-servant will go on and prepare."

Since it is a feast, it is natural to prepare clothes for the feast.The queen's identity is not ordinary. Once she participates in a public banquet, her words, deeds, and even her clothes are all representative of the Nanling King's Mansion. You must not lose his face and momentum.

At the same time, Fu Yuzheng from Liu Fu also received an invitation from Yuan Fu, and it was also delivered by an unexpected person from Fu Yuzheng.

Looking at the woman sitting opposite and tasting tea while looking around with curiosity, Fu Yuzheng said nothing, "I didn't expect Miss Yuan to send the invitation to me personally, which flattered me. I didn't prepare beforehand, I was afraid to slow down Miss Yuan."

"Mrs. Liu is not polite. I wanted to come over and see it. It was my abruptness without prior notice." Yuan Yunqiao put down the tea cup and looked at Fu Yuzheng. "Sometimes the royal palace hosted a banquet to welcome Xiliang The envoy, I had a relationship with Mrs. Liu, and I wanted to make friends with my wife, but I didn't find a chance."

"Yes, I also met Miss Yuan at the last palace banquet, but it was not suitable for the occasion at that time, so I did not say hello." Where is the occasion not suitable, it is clear that she has been fed by Liu Zhixia, and she has no time to speak with the people around her. Familiar with gossip.

At that time, the situation was clear to both of them.

However, this superficial pretext can hide embarrassment, and it is very suitable for the occasion at hand.

Yuan Yunqiao didn’t seem to care about these, and smiled, “I’m a few years younger than my wife. At the age of seventeen, my wife called me Yuner directly, closer. I’m here today to make friends with my wife. ."

"Then I will care about it and call Miss Yuan's rhyme. The Yuner should be called by Miss Yuan's family. I dare not grab the exclusive with Old Yuan." Fu Yuzheng did not get too close, but he did not refuse the other party's instructions. Okay, I brought the terminology past with a joke.

The communication between the back houses is like this. As a wife of the official family, this kind of social communication is inevitable.Too much standing outside, easy to be rejected by this circle, not good for Zhixia.

The most powerful wind in the world is the pillow wind.

"Mother, mother!" Outside the hall, a little figure rubbed in and interrupted the conversation between the two, "Mother, I wrote it, you see!"

Maodou holds a stack of papers in his hands, and there are sloppy characters on the pen.

Fu Yuzheng took the paper, and Waer shook his head and read the words on it, "At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, and Xi is far away..."

It is better to recite than to read.

It's very serious.

Fu Yuzheng Nijun couldn't help but say, "It's written very seriously and memorized well, but there is still room for improvement. Continue to practice, and the words of Maodou will become as beautiful as what Dad wrote."

Mao Dou emphasized, "Daddy's words are pretty!"

He is the father's son, and he will definitely catch up with him in the future.

Yuan Yunqiao looked at the appearance of the four-year-old little baby elf, and it was very novel. "Did the edamame have begun to enlighten?"

"Yes, when he was three years old, his father began to teach him enlightenment, and later entered the school, so as not to fall too much." Fu Yuzheng's eyebrows were hardly visible, his face still smiling.

She was a little uncomfortable when the woman called her son’s name.

"However, the enlightenment of Xiaowaer mostly started with a thousand-character text. Why is the three-character sutra on the back of Maodou?"

Maodou immediately looked at the woman, milky and gasping, "When my aunt was a child, my uncle was the first to teach her the three-character sutra. I am my aunt's nephew and naturally want to be like her aunt."

He can't be worse than his aunt.

Yuan Yunqiao was stunned for a while, but she didn't know how to answer.

When he was a child, the prince taught the princess how to recite the three character script...

At that end, Maodou ignored the woman's reaction, picked up the paper he wrote, and rubbed and walked away. "My mother, I'll practice for a while, or I will wait until my father comes back and doesn't see me writing. He will say I'm slack. "

"Madou is so smart at a young age, and when he grows up in the future, he will certainly be as good as Master Liu."

Fu Yuzheng smiled, "I hope so."

Her husband is indeed very good.

Her reaction made Yuan Yunqiao stunned again.Ordinary women will inevitably be humble when they listen to these words, but Mrs. Liu is not the same in front of her. Instead of arrogantly responding to that set, she expresses her own thoughts clearly.

All of her expressions and expressions are showing that she also thinks her husband is very good.

Is that why he likes it?

Half-hanging his eyes, Yuan Yunqiao stood up and said goodbye, "My family's banquet time is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon, and all the women are invited. Yunqiao hopes that Mrs. Liu can take the time to feast."

He paused and laughed again, "Master Liu doesn't like to participate in the banquet, and I have heard about it. I have heard about it. But this time I did not invite Master Liu, but Mrs. Liu. Can't not come either. It's always good to walk around in circles and get to know more ladies from various provinces."

Fu Yuzheng nodded, "Well, I will go to the banquet tomorrow."

After sending the girl away, she returned to the living room. Fu Yuzheng picked up the beautiful invitation on the table and opened it. The handwriting above was very beautiful and should have been written by Yuan Yunqiao.

Inviting her in such a solemn manner, if she refuses again, she will not know what to do.

She doesn't really want to participate in this kind of entertainment, but sometimes, there are some things she can't like.

She is Zhixia's wife.

Put down the invitation and look out of the hall again, thinking of Yuan Yunqiao's purpose of coming here today, Fu Yuzheng's eyes floated, thoughtfully.

The next day, Yuan Fu was very lively since noon.

Cars drove from and to the front of the house, and horse carriages stopped beside each other. The officials and family members and the ladies from the family came to Yuan House early to gather together.

Yuan Yunqiao, as the only great-granddaughter of the veterans of the Three Dynasties, has a strong family background, and her natural status in the circle is naturally high, and it is the object of many people in the circle to fight for good news.