Xiao's birthday party is still three days later, when all the people you don't know will be presented to Rong Xiu one by one. She doesn't have to worry about this.

What's more, Zhou Yian has become very normal. He is the most righteous young master of the Zhou family. As his wife, Rong embroidery will naturally be respected by more people. Yuandai's tea making skills are very good, and her fingers are very thin, so it looks really pleasing to the eyes.

The stove of the Xiao family used the best charcoal in Yanzhou, so the whole room was very warm. Rongxiu was a little sleepy with a volume of books in her hand, and her eyelids were gradually drooping.

Mrs. Zhou asked her to go to the temple without waiting for her to come in

When the old prince could mobilize so many guests, Rong Xiu couldn't help thinking that she might be an important official in the court. In this way, she just guessed that she didn't know who this person was. She put on her clothes and looked up. It turned out that Zhou Yian was practicing calligraphy at the desk.

He is calm in his writing, but he has a youthful spirit, which is really rare. If you look at the young man's brush strokes, he looks like a knife edge, and seems to have a bit of murderous spirit.

"What is Yian thinking?" Rong embroidery can't help but ask: "I see also an these a few strokes, seem to have resentment."

Zhou Yi'an didn't know that Rong Xiu had ever seen her mother, so she stopped writing and said with a smile: "nothing. It's just that I remember some past events. Since my wife is up, let's go to the main hall."

They followed yuandai's steps and went forward. Before they got to the front hall, they heard a burst of laughter from inside, but the laughter was full of formality. Yuandai said softly, "master Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, please come in."

Zhou Yi'an went in first, followed by Rong embroidery. I didn't expect that in such a large main hall, there were more than ten maids standing alone. There were many people serving tea and water outside, and there were at least four or five young ladies in the inner hall, all of whom were granddaughters of the Xiao family and of the same generation as Zhou Yian.

As soon as the old prince saw Zhou Yi'an and Rong embroidery enter the door, he immediately became interested: "Chengxi, this is my grandson and granddaughter-in-law. They are Yunzhou people. You should have seen Yunzhou worship ancestors."

The person sitting in the position of host and guest was su Chengxi, the imperial envoy. However, Su Chengxi at this time seemed more intimate. His eyes were like stars. He was pure and indifferent. He swept Zhou Yi'an and Rong Xiu a little, and then he said with a smile: "the grandson of laotaijun is a good-looking talent."

As for Rongxiu, she had a veil on her face, so she couldn't see anything at all. After the ceremony, she sat on the chair beside her, took a kumquat, and slowly peeled it in her hand. She listened to the crowd.

It turned out that Su Chengxi and the old man of the Xiao family who were officials in the dynasty were old friends, so he got to know several other courtiers of the Xiao family. This time, when the old prince was making his birthday, he came to celebrate his birthday. But when the old prince thought of his dead husband, she immediately had tears. She wiped her eyes and sighed, "it would be nice if my husband was still there for so many years."

For a while, several daughters of the Xiao family came to comfort them. Zhu Qingxiu, who was arrogant and defiant in the yard just now, urged: "don't cry. If you hurt your body because you miss your grandfather, what should we do?"

Soon, the old prince stopped crying and said in a slow voice, "Chengxi, argumentative, we should call you an imperial envoy, but you have always been free from these red tape, so I have no choice but to look at my granddaughters. If you have anything you like, it would be better if you could take it with you."

Rong Xiu didn't expect the old prince to have such a show today. Isn't this imperial envoy a lady, or a princess of the northern kingdom who is very valuable.

Between the two people, it can be regarded as the harmony between the harps and the harps. How could it be that they made such a fuss today? Rongxiu bit her lip gently. If the old prince had such a mind, she would have looked down on the Xiao family.

When Mr. Xiao was alive, the Xiao family was still an official's family. Even if the daughter was sent to the palace or married to an adult, it was not surprising that she would become a real wife.

However, there is no official in the family of Xiao. They are all officials by marriage. The Xiao family is like a piece of driftwood. After a long time, I'm afraid it will be decayed by borers. At that time, it's no use saying more.

The young ladies of the same generation in the Xiao family are not bad indeed. Zhu Qingxiu doesn't have to say that she is pretty and affectionate. The woman sitting nearest to the old prince's seat is the young lady in the room of the eldest daughter of the old prince. Her name is Shen chenbi. She is elegant, generous, gentle and polite. She is very different from others.

If it is a choice, this Miss Shen family is the best choice. However, in Rong Xiu's opinion, the imperial envoy didn't even lift his eyes. As others have said, this man has a deep affection for his wife, and other women don't pay attention to it.

"Chengxi, if you stay in our Xiao's for a few more days, you should also show us the Xiaos and encourage them to become useful."Seeing that Su Chengxi had no intention of his granddaughter, the old prince immediately changed the topic. Su Chengxi said with a smile: "the old prince is heavy. For Chengxi, he just comes to visit his old friends today. It's good to stay a few more days. The descendants of the Xiao family can become useful, but I don't need me."

As soon as Rong xiuda entered the door, she was very happy to eat. She sat at the back of the room, and no one noticed. As for what everyone was saying, she didn't care.

On the contrary, Zhou Yian helped her peel the kumquat and put it on the plate beside her. He said with a soft smile, "eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

"Well, I didn't expect that the elder brother and sister-in-law of the Zhou family were really a couple of gods and fairies." The woman sitting on one side scoffed and said, "the one who sits above is an imperial official, and another is an official worshipping the right side. You should still be so indifferent."

Rong Xiu didn't know who this person was, but just listening to her talk, she vaguely felt a bit disgusted. She retorted, "isn't this lady talking? It's even more outrageous to be sarcastic. "

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!" The woman turned her head and the affectionate eyes fell on Su Chengxi again.

This imperial envoy is not only a high-ranking official, but also has a good appearance. No wonder there are so many peach blossoms at home and abroad.