For Ge Yong and those middle-aged and elderly officials, the Twelve Rains' play was a good entertainment activity during the New Year. And for the students of Jiuzhang Hall and Banshan Hall, who were watching this kind of folk art for the first time, besides Zhang Chen, it was something worth bragging about to be able to watch a play performed by the Twelve Rains in Tingyu Cottage during the New Year's Day and be in the same room with a group of high-ranking officials.
When leaving the Ge Mansion, the poor students and the rich students had similar feelings.
But when the cool breeze blew, most people sobered up immediately. They had enjoyed the beauty and the show, and had eaten the delicious food and wine, and their appetites and eyesights were all satisfied. But as the saying goes, desires are hard to satisfy, and the next big thing was naturally the turn. Therefore, when they saw Zhang Shou beckoning Zhang Wu, Zhang Lu, and Qi Liang over, a large group of people actually rushed forward.
Seeing this, Zhu Ying, who was lagging behind, pulled Wu and said, "Aunt Wu, it looks like Ah Shou will be entangled by these people tonight. Shall I take you home first? As for Ah Shou, my second brother will take care of him!"
Wu and Zhu Ying were already as familiar with each other as a family. Seeing that, she did not refuse, but said embarrassedly: "Okay, Yingying and I will go back with you. As for Ah Shou..."
Zhang Shou saw so many people gathered around him and knew that he couldn't leave today. So when he saw Zhu Ying and Wu together, he shouted, "Yingying, please see my mother off. I won't be going back tonight."
Zhu Ying didn't ask you where you live or anything stupid. There are so many young masters. Even if not all of them are doing well at home, even if they book an inn outside, they will not be afraid of having no place to talk. They will not have to discuss important matters in the cold wind at night. So, she smiled and waved her hand, winked at Zhu Er, asked him to stay, and then took Wu's arm to the carriage.
Seeing this scene, many people could not hide their envy. If Zhu Ying was not beautiful and of noble birth, there would not be so many people chasing after her in the past two years. But just as beautiful flowers often have thorns, Zhu Ying's extremely hot temper made people only admire her from afar and could not even have the heart to blaspheme.
Those who had such thoughts have all died. For example, Zheng Huai'en, the son of the king, who was rejected but still wanted to make trouble.
Moreover, Zhu Ying never looked up to the Lu Shangshu family and Qin Guogong family, who were of equal status to the Zhu family of the Duke of Zhao, and even looked down on the two mistresses who were both good wives and mothers. But now, Zhu Ying was so attentive to Zhang Shou's mother Wu, who was not even from a small family. How could everyone not drop their eyebrows
After watching Zhu Ying leave, everyone immediately put away their sighs and focused their attention on Zhang Shou.
Beauty is good, but in comparison, a consort and two grooms, plus the Lu Zhaichang of Jiuzhang Hall, who was praised by the emperor as a prodigal who turned into a genius, and Zhang Zhaichang of Banshan Hall, who was just exposed as the one who uncovered the Linhai Camp in the past and was personally praised by the emperor for his righteousness, are their role models. Besides, those who don't care about their future didn't come today, and those who came are unwilling to be salted fish in the future!
After Zhang Shou looked around at everyone, the cold wind blew his head cold, and he had to think urgently about where to talk. At this time, Zhang Chen took the initiative to suggest: "Young Master, why don't you go to my house? My father doesn't care about anything anyway, and my mother never cares what I do. The place is big, and it can easily accommodate dozens of people."