The Favoured Medical Princess

Seeing Ji Ji is coming.

The wives of other prefectures have evaded to the side hall next door.

Xiao Ni, who originally hosted the Beppu girl in the side hall, and others also came to the open hall, and all the family members of the Wangfu were waiting to pay their respects to the king of Zhennan.

Xu Yu, Grandma Luo led the Zhennan King in with respect.

The King of Zhennan was still wearing that big red carved silk robe, but his face was not as bright as before.

Although the king of Zhennan still smiles at the moment, many people are keenly aware that his smile is a bit stiff, and secretly exchanged a look. The husbands of the Xiao clan cleverly guessed that it should be Aunt Niu. Dai Dongzhu's affairs disturbed his good mood.

But the girls of the Xiao family who were in the side hall were confused, and they didn't know what was going on.Immediately, I went to the maid's maid to inquire about it, and quietly came to tell my master.

After they were informed, they looked at each other, and for a time, the atmosphere of the open room that should have been cheerful became a little weird.

The king of Zhennan walked into the open hall with enclaves, Xiao Luan followed him, and several Tsing Yi girls walked at the end.

After the King of Zhennan sat down in the Taishi chair of the head, Xiao Luan was waiting.

Following this, Nangong Yue, the highest-ranking female family, first stepped forward and blessed her body: "The daughter-in-law gave the father Wang a birthday! Wish the father Wang Fu a long stream of water in the east!"

Several young ladies beside her helped to celebrate the birthday ceremony, a pair of purple ivory carved ivory carved crane screens, and a pair of shoes embroidered with Fu characters.

Later, the concubine Wei, several Xiao family girls and relatives of the Xiao family ancestral temple also stepped forward to celebrate the birthday, and the maid presented the birthday ceremony.

"Concubine congratulates the prince on his longevity!"

"Daughter wishes my father Wang Shou Yu Tianqisong not to be old!"

"Niece wishes my uncle every year, every day!"

"..."

In the open hall, there were waves of birthday celebrations one after another. The female families presented carefully prepared birthday ceremonies one by one, and a Tsing Yi maid sang a drink list. The atmosphere looked very lively.

After more than half an hour, the women's families were considered to have finished their birthdays and sent their birthday gifts.

After that, King Zhennan briefly said a few words and asked Nangong Yue to greet the guests. He hurried away, but it seemed that he was not interested.

After the Tsing Yi girls counted the birthday gifts, they carried them away in unison.

Bai Shou was over, and those women who had avoided before returned to the open room, and Yan Yan Yan sat down on the original seat.

After the mother-in-law asked Nangong Yue, she said loudly that the table was about to begin.

Immediately afterwards, I walked from both sides of the open room to the ladies wearing blue-and-blue dresses, holding trays filled with dishes one by one, walking lightly and steadily... The delicious delicacies were presented to the guests.

The dishes and cups of the dishes are all in blue and white porcelain, which is fragrant in a quiet place, elegant and clear.

This dish is even richer than the previous Bixiaotang banquet. There are all kinds of mountain and sea flavors and seasonal vegetables in the south and the north, all of which are delicious and delicious.

The husband’s seats were placed in the open room, and the girls’ three-table seats were placed in the side hall. Xiao Fei had a great conversation with the young girl Zhou before, so she simply ordered the girl to arrange a table with the girl of the Zhou family And by the way, let the girls on Tuesday and the girls on Wednesday be exposed.

Xiao Fei and Zhou Zhoujia, girl Zhou Zhoujia, spoke softly while eating.

"...The remnant spectrum is the ensemble of the Qin Xiao Ensemble?" Zhou Roujia asked in a low voice.

"Yes," Xiao Fei nodded. "My sister-in-law and I inferred from the residual spectrum that there were three piano and flute ensembles that should have slightly different tunes between the piano and the flute. The part is amazing!"

Zhou Roujia hesitated for a moment, and still said: "Miss Xiao, I don't know if I can borrow one..."

Before she finished speaking, the next Tuesday girl Zhou Rouhui suddenly whispered, "Ouch!"

Zhou Roujia turned her head subconsciously, Zhou Rouhui bit her round face, biting her lower lip and exclaimed: "Sister, sorry!"

A small bowl of soup on the table was overturned, and a small half of the soup was spilled. The soup was flowing on the table... and some of it splashed on Zhou Roujia's sleeves. The honey-colored soup was stained on the green clothing It is particularly eye-catching.

Zhou Roujia couldn't help frowning. This new dress was made for the first time by her mother for her birthday banquet. It should be washable.

"Big sister, I blamed me for being careless and splashed the soup on you! Don't be angry with me, big sister!" Zhou Rouhui said anxiously and quickly, looking at Zhou Roujia timidly, twisting nervously in her hand Phra.

Zhou Rouhui's maid quickly knelt down and tried to wipe off the soup stains on her clothes with a veil.

This table made such a big noise, not to mention the girl at the same table, the girls at the two tables next door also put down the chopsticks, and turned their heads to look over.

Zhou Roujia smiled slightly, the cloud was light and the wind was soft, and his voice was gentle as the spring breeze: "Where did the second sister speak, you and my sister, a piece of clothing is just a trivial matter."

A few girls at the same table smiled, and then took their own meals and chatted.

Xiao Fei glanced at the girl on Tuesday lightly and said to Zhou Roujia: "Mrs. Zhou, why don't I let the maid take you to change your clothes. The two of us are not much different in size, and I think you can wear my clothes."

Bai Zhou next to her stepped forward with a smile, and said in courtesy: "I would like to trouble Mrs. Zhou to walk with the slave-servant."

Zhou Roujia also understood that the birthday feast was just beginning. She would only be more striking when she was wearing such a stained clothes, so she pondered and got up to thank Xiao Fei: "Thank you Xiao Xiao."

On Tuesday, the girl took a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and thanked Xiao Fei.

At the same time, the two young ladies immediately came up to clean up their hands and feet, sucked up the soup, and took away the overturned bowl. In the blink of an eye, everything was in order.

No one noticed that Zhou Roujia's maid quietly retreated.

Seeing that all the girls had eaten almost, Xiao Fei gave a gesture to the maid serving on the sidelines, and immediately two rows of maids entered the side hall, and some of the empty dishes and empty bowls were collected neatly. , Another group of people served various snacks to the girls.

Rose rice cakes made into a rose shape, golden horses rolling, carved plums arranged like plum blossoms, light purple honey rose taro, plump egg plum wine...

The girls who felt that they were already full were not only moving their index fingers, they couldn't help but taste these exquisite and beautiful snacks, and commented on each other from time to time.

Before long, Bai Zhou led Zhou Roujia back to the banquet banquet. Girl Zhou changed to a brand-new blue-green woven gold hibiscus flower carved silk hakama. This color perfectly matches her skin color and makes her look skin. Light as snow, delicate and moist.

The two walked over to Xiao Fei again, and Bai Zhou bowed his knees and said: "Madam, the slave-maid is afraid that the soup will not be cleaned for a long time. She has already sent Mrs. Zhou's clothes to the washing room, waiting for washing and washing , And then to the Zhou Da girl to the General House."

Xiao Fei responded and greeted Zhou Roujia to sit down and use a snack together.

By the time the banquet was over, it was half past, and the crowd moved to Dehe Lou.

Dehelou is a drama building built in the southwest corner of Wangfu’s inner courtyard. The couple of Nanwang in the old town are not interested in watching the drama. Therefore, the location of Dehelou is built a little. The women in the family usually watch the drama in the small garden. Set up a simple stage.

However, this kind of stage is only suitable for singing operas. If you want to watch martial arts, you still have to go to the theater.

After walking through a few copying verandas, and then around a small lake, through several Ruyi gates, and down a blue stone slab path down to the Dehe Building.

Dehe Building is a two-story building. On the first floor hall is the stage in the south. The front stage and the background are separated by a carved fan of purple hardwood. A three-story gallery is built on each of the three sides, and there are carved low railings next to it.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a large plaque hanging above the stage, and the three characters of "Golden Hall" written in "He De Lou".

Under the guidance of the maid of the royal palace, a group of female relatives walked up the second-floor corridor from the stairs on three sides. The corridor had already arranged a circle of chairs and tables for the guests to sit down.

These seats are also arranged in advance according to their status and family relationship, and the female families soon take their seats.

The girls were very excited, and a little girl wearing a pomegranate red lotus pattern said excitedly: "I heard that Cheng Jiaban was invited today. Cheng Jiaban is now Luo Yuecheng. No, the entire South Xinjiang is the most famous. The stage of the drama is over, and I heard that their young student Cheng Zi Sheng Wen Wu Shuang Quan, from the young to acting to Hua Dan, all come alive, no one can marry in the martial arts, seeing it all applauded... Last time my grandmother had a big birthday, I also wanted to Please ask Cheng Jiaban to sing for a whole day, who knows that Cheng Jiaban said that they have been set by other governments in the past two months, and finally had to invite Man Tangchun to come over, hey, singing to sing is babble The few of them are very boring."

The girl in yellow next to her smiled and said, "This is all right, and finally you can listen to Cheng Zisheng's opera today as you wish!"

The little girl in garnet red clothes is overjoyed.

Another girl replied: "Cheng Zisheng is indeed full of color and art. Last year I saw Cheng Zisheng singing in General Yao's Mansion, which was amazing..."

"..."

Girls, you said one word to another, and all of them sat on the gallery on the second floor of the theater.

Soon, with the clanging of powerful gongs and drums, a woman dressed in a military uniform and with heavy oil on her face will appear on the stage, and she will play a splendid spear at the stage, which makes the guests dazzled and heated They were all applauded and applauded, and the atmosphere was heated as soon as they opened. The guests were all refreshed and watched the show intently...

At the same time, a bronzing film has been handed over to Nangong Yue. After Nang Gongyue casually posted "Mulan from the Army", it was handed over to Weishi, followed by Mrs. Tian, ​​Mrs. Xiao, Mrs. Qiao... …

By the time the playbook was delivered to Mrs. Fang Sitai, it was already incense sticks, and the stage below had already begun to sing the second play, which sang "Mulan Joining the Army" by Nangong Yue.

Mrs. Fang Sitai was absent-mindedly looking at the drama. She was sitting next to a girl dressed in pink Baidie and flowered silk. She was about fourteen or five years old, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and a pair of big black eyes. Two Wangshentan.

But at the moment, although she was smiling, her eyes showed a hint of restlessness, quietly glanced in the direction of Nangong Yue, and she looked around the theater with curiosity and curiosity.

Seeing Mrs. Fang Sitai staring at the playmaker for a while, there was no movement. The girl in pink lightly pulled the sleeve of Mrs. Fang Sitai, and she cried coquettishly: "Grandmother..."

Mrs. Fang Si glanced at her granddaughter and said: "Sister Man, don't worry, wait for grandmother to finish watching this movie...the grandmother will help you."

Fang Ziman's eyes widened and his mouth beeped, and he looked innocent and weak.She rubbed her and said: "Grandma, let's order some of your favorite plays."

Mrs. Fang Si looked down at the stage below and said meaningfully: "Sister Man, grandma remember you like "Jade Pillow"? Grandma will help you order a discount."

Fang Ziman's eyes flashed, and the braided jade teeth bit his lower lip lightly, nodded, and a faint blush appeared on the pretty face.

After Mrs. Fang Sitai ordered the play, she passed it on again.

On the stage downstairs, a few actors were singing to the Gao Lao Dynasty. Mulan had changed into a heroic men's outfit, bought a horse and a saddle, and tried to persuade her father to let her go for him...

The girls squeezed the veil subconsciously one by one, a pair of beautiful eyes were unpredictable.

Only Zhou Roujia seemed a little restless, adjusting her sitting posture from time to time, her eyes drifting.

At this time, Xiao Fei felt dry in his mouth and turned halfway to get the tea cup in the case, but he saw Zhou Roujia's expression a little wrong, and asked quietly, "Miss Zhou, what's wrong?"

A little hesitation flashed through Zhou Roujia's eyes, hesitating for a moment, and finally made up his mind.She looked at both sides, and when no one noticed them, she lowered her voice and said calmly, "Miss Xiao, the ring I used to press the skirt corner is missing. Xu Shi just dropped it when she changed her clothes. Can you let Bai Zhou accompanied me to find it?"

When I sang the first show just now, Zhou Roujia found that his ring was missing.The master and servant panicked for a while, and the maid looked around her all the time, but still couldn't find it.

The master and servant almost jumped in a panic, how could they be watching the play.

The girl’s private property can’t be discarded. If it’s not done well, it is used by someone with heart, or it falls into the hands of some men, it is possible that you will be accused of giving and receiving privately, and your reputation will be ruined.What's more, this jade pendant is Mrs. Zhou's dowry.

Xiao Fei was surprised and quickly appeased: "Mrs. Zhou, don't panic, let me ask Bai Zhou first..."

Xiao Fei hurriedly motioned for Bo Zhou to attach his ears, and whispered to ask her that Zhou Roujia's ring-wrap was visible.

Bai Zhou was also unable to conceal his surprise, knowing that the matter was of great importance, and tried to think about it, and said in a small voice: "Ma'am, the slave-servant didn't remember it very much, but the slave-servant was serving the girl Zhou in Qingran's clothes. At that time, the ring wear should no longer be there."

This time, there was a large number of visitors to the King's birthday in the south of the town. Those older ladies are more likely to be tired. Nangong Yue specially made two small yards so that the guests can rest.One of them is Qingranju.

At that time, Bai Zhou took Qing Rouju with Zhou Roujia, and asked a second-class maid to go back and get Xiao Fei's clothes and put them on.

In other words, Zhou Rongjia's Huan Pei probably fell on the way from the side hall to Qingranju...

There were other guests here, and Xiao Fei could not walk away as the master, so he had to tell him, "Bo Zhou, you will go with the old girl Zhou to find it along the last road."

Zhou Roujia looked at Xiao Fei gratefully, thanked in a low voice, and went with Bai Zhou.

Soon, the other two girls of the Zhou family also noticed that the elder sister was gone, and they smiled at each other, with a hint of meaning on their faces.

"girl."

At this time, Zhou Rouhui's personal maid gently called her, and Zhou Rouhui quickly looked up at the north side of the theater. It seemed to have noticed something. His eyes lit up. He stood up and walked along the corridor. ...

After the singing of "Mulan Joining the Army" on the stage, the "Nuo Tian Gong" started again. The beautifully dressed Monkey King dressed in armour and dressed in gold appeared on the stage. There were several neat flips, showing the monkey's naughtiness and flexibility. Compared with the previous "Mulan Joining the Army", the style is more lively and lively.

The ladies and girls were teased from time to time, and Nangong Yue and the thrushes looked at each other with relish, and each one smiled.

"Shizi Princess..." Zhou's sitting at the next table suddenly talked to Nangong Yue.

"Baosao." Nangong Yue turned her head to look at Zhou's family. I saw that Madam Qiao had left the room. A young girl with a round face was sitting in Madam Qiao's chair. It was Miss Tuesday.

Zhou introduced the Tuesday girl next to her daringly and said, "Sister Concubine, this is my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law, and I always get along well with me. My cousin knows the truth, filial piety, Gentle and demure, and qin chess and calligraphy are all in common... "Zhou's efforts to use all the words she knows on the Tuesday girl, hoping to make Nangong Yue leave a little impression.

The more Zhou said, the more stiff the girl Zhou Rouhui's face was on Tuesday. She also knew that this cousin was not flexible and quick-minded, but she didn't want to get married for many years.The mother is really trusting!

Zhou's heart is bitter and hard to bear, why did she want to drown this water, but she married Qiao's family for a few years, and her mother-in-law Mrs. Qiao ridiculed and said nothing, half a month ago, her mother-in-law had been the last Ultimatum, if you still have no news within half a year, you must stop the concoctions and concoctions in the house.

In a panic in Zhou’s heart, he went back to his mother’s house to find his mother and sister-in-law to discuss an idea. Who thought that the second aunt of General Dingyuan’s mansion was also there that day, and asked if her recent concubine was helping Xiao Erxiao to see him. Vaguely heard Mrs. Qiao's talk, she said.Aunt II immediately expressed interest in letting her help make peace and see if she could marry Hui Hui into the palace.

On the whole, the Zhou family was born in the Zhou family, and General Dingyuan’s mansion was actually a partial house. However, because the uncle, grandfather and son of the Zhou family had made outstanding achievements on the battlefield, even the uncle died in the battle. With the seal of General Dingyuan.As a girl of her own family, Zhou did not really want to lean on General Dingyuan’s palace, but Aunt Er said that she couldn’t write two “Zhou” in one stroke. If the two could support her together, Mrs. Qiao would not dare to be too Embarrassed her.

Zhou's is really out of luck, so he gritted his teeth.

Nangong Yue glanced at Zhou Rouhui. Although Zhou did not mention marriage in half a word, Nangong Yue thought a little and guessed the picture of Zhou's family.

To show Xiao Luanxiang something she deliberately made people go out. In this way, while she inquired about the girl, if she minded Xiao Luan's concubine's family, she could also make a vague expression.

Whether the two rooms of General Dingyuan's TIU and the rules are in line, she would not comment, but the Zhou family is not within her consideration, which is certain.

Nangong Yue pretended to be confused, and smiled faintly: "Miss Zhou does have a decent appearance, what do she like to do on weekdays?"

Zhou Rouhui saw Nangong Yue asking questions, and owed her gracefully, and then replied softly: "Returned concubine, in addition to piano chess, calligraphy, painting, calligraphy and female red, I also read some historical history." The daughter-in-law, born in Shuxiangmen, and Xiao Xiao is also a famous talented girl, so it is so appropriate to say so.

"It's wise to study history." Nangong Yue seemed to like it, holding up the blue and white porcelain bell cup beside him and taking a sip of hot tea.

Zhou Rouhui thought that Nangong Yue would teach himself a few words, but he didn't want to do it again.

Zhou was a little cramped from beginning to end, and from time to time he looked up at Madam Qiao's agent.She took advantage of her mother-in-law to go downstairs to the clean room, and then quietly took Zhou Rouhui to see Nangong Yue.

It's estimated that the mother-in-law is coming back soon. Zhou's heart is anxious and worried. If her mother-in-law comes back and sees that she has been involved in these things without her consent, she doesn't know what she will become angry.

Zhou Rouhui saw that Nangong Yue did not speak anymore, and it was not good to be too diligent to take the initiative to take the initiative. She gave Zhou a glance and motioned to ask Nangong Yue to pick another topic.

Her charming eyes were thrown to the blind man, and the restless Zhou's did not receive them at all.

In the corner of Zhou's eyes, a person wearing bean-green clothes entered the theater, and his heart jumped sharply. Without thinking about it, he said to Zhou Rouhui: "Sister Hui, I think your sister is looking for you, Xu, what's the matter? ..."

Is this a eviction order against yourself?!Zhou Rouhui's face was flushed with anger, but he was helpless.All eyes are on her, she is not good to be brazen, she has to stay, she can only walk away in a daunting way, she said: When she returns home, she must tell her mother about the matter.This cousin is so useless, he can't help at all!

Nangong Yue didn't pay attention to Zhou Rouhui's point at all, and continued to watch the show.

After the performance of "Nao Tian Gong" and the performance of two or three martial arts, the style of a certain drama suddenly changed from a martial art to a cultural drama. Some girls from good martial arts suddenly felt very boring, but they also Some ladies like to watch this graceful long sleeved dance.

For a time, there was a lot of silence in the theater, whether it was the sound of gongs and drums or the applause.

The play was called "Jade Pillow", and it said that a talented man and his wife had been married for several years and had no heirs. So Xiucai took the two-bedroom concubine room under the leadership of his parents and has since accompanied his wife and beautiful concubine.Over the next ten years, the concubine gave birth to three sons and three daughters. By the time of Ershun, Xiu Cai was already full of children and grandchildren.On the day of Xiucai’s 60th birthday, Fuzhong suddenly received Di Bao, saying that Xiucai’s eldest grandson had won the championship, and Xiucai was overjoyed. He didn’t get up, and he fainted... When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying Falling asleep on a jade pillow, there was only an old wife over sixty.Xiucai has just reacted, and all that is beautiful in Fang Cai's dream is Huang Liang's dream.In fact, he only married an old wife, and the old wife had nowhere to go, so that the husband and wife lived in loneliness, even if they died, no one fell.The old show suddenly cried out Taotao, regretting it!

At this time, the last fold of "Jade Pillow" was played. The opening was the 60th birthday of Lao Xiucai. The descendants rushed to Fuzhong to celebrate the birthday of Lao Xiucai, the atmosphere and joy...

Mrs. Tian's age is not as young as that who would like to be lively and noisy, and she was absorbed in a drama.

The opera on the stage sang to the wonderful place, and Mrs. Tian couldn’t help but praised: “This Chengjia class does sing well. Although his martial arts are more famous, but according to the old person, their literary drama is also more than the ‘Man Tangchun’ Not bad."

"Lady Tian said yes," Mrs. Yao nodded, "I also listened to the song "Man Tang Chun" in the "Jade Pillow", and his family's singing skills are not comparable to Cheng Zisheng."

Husbands, you chatted with me in a word.

Looking at the lively scenes of Qiqi, a group of old talents on the stage, praying for his birthday, Mrs. Fang Sitai seemed to touch and sighed: "Wife and concubines in the family are in harmony, and the children are prosperous.

With that said, Mrs. Fang Sitai looked towards Nangong Yue and asked deliberately: "Sister Concubine, what do you think?"