"Has the dinner started?" Ming Jiuge raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, the guests are already seated."
"Then go, stop eating, let's go directly to the front hall."
"Yes."
…
When Ming Jiuge rushed to the front hall, almost all the visitors were already seated, some she knew and some she didn't.
The wedding banquet of His Royal Highness, everyone who has a face in Cangcheng is here. The list of guests to entertain is not something that the General's Mansion can decide. It all depends on Zhou Yu's meaning. That’s why we will come today. People that Jiuge doesn't know.
There are also those from Yunhou Mansion and Prime Minister's Mansion. If the General Mansion decides the guests to entertain, first of all the people from Yunhou Mansion and Prime Minister's Mansion will not appear on the list.
Ming Jiuge stood at the door and searched for the figures of Meng Qinglian and Song Biluo, and found that these two people were actually at the same table as Qu Yanran and Yun Feng'er. She wanted to sit with them and see this scene, but she didn’t want to go there for a moment. Otherwise, this meal will have to be eaten a lot.
It's a pity that Song Biluo and Meng Qinglian saw her first, and beckoned to her with a gesture of watching the show, beckoning her to go over. In this way, it would be difficult for her to pretend not to notice.
Ming Jiuge moved past with a black thread.
As soon as she took the seat, Yun Feng'er and Qu Yanran smiled at her unexpectedly, very polite.
Ming Jiuge didn't know what abacus the two were making, but smiled back politely, and at the same time lowered his voice, and asked in Song Biluo's ear:
"What's the matter with you? How come you are sitting with these two people, don't you want to eat? My general mansion has set up so many tables for banquets. Can other tables not give you warmth?"
Ming Jiuge was so puzzled, she really couldn't understand Song Biluo and Meng Qinglian's behavior.
"Do you think we want to? It's not because of that Yun Changqing. We walked with him to the front hall, and we ran into Qu Yanran and Yun Feng'er. Then Yun Changqing arranged us at the same table in a few words. , And put on a posture that proves that there is no reconciliation between us if we disagree. In that case, we can only put together a table with these two people, which is really enough."
When saying this, Song Biluo's face was
There is no expression, but the tone is full of disgust and ridicule, which is enough to show how repulsive she is to this matter, and the disgust in her heart is no less than Ming Jiuge's.
Ming Jiuge is helpless and still has a trace of speechlessness. Is it possible that Yun Changqing is their nemesis? Can't understand people's words.
At this moment, Meng Qinglian turned her head and said, "Okay, don't mutter, you two, just treat them as if you didn't see them. Anyway, we usually ignore them."
Meng Qinglian still sees this more openly, not to mention that there are still a few people between them, so it's okay, not so embarrassing.
"And this is in the General's Mansion. If you feel uncomfortable at Jiuge, what do you want us to do?"
After listening to Meng Qinglian's words, Ming Jiuge was discouraged: "Okay, you are right, we just ignore them, let go for a while and eat hard, don't be reserved."
"Don't worry, for this big meal, I have not eaten since noon yesterday, and I will definitely have to eat back."
Meng Qinglian patted her belly with confidence.
Ming Jiuge was surprised: "Aren't you? For this lunch of my General's Mansion, have you not eaten since yesterday? Isn't it too hard? It's the food of my General's Mansion that attracts you like this? "
Meng Qinglian rolled her eyes: "What do you think? I'm just losing weight recently and can't eat more. For today's big meal, I deliberately empty my stomach."
Ming Jiu Ge: "... Okay."
Losing weight is really a woman's lifelong career.
After a few words of effort, there was a burst of violence next to him. It turned out that Mingzhu and Zhou Yu had returned. Both of them were wearing very festive red robe. Mingzhu had a smile on his face. Zhou Yu had no expression. Out of the mood.
But if you don’t laugh on a happy day, doesn’t that mean you are in a bad mood? Ming Jiuge scorned in his heart.
This Zhou Yu is really a real scumbag.
"I heard that in the harem that day, King Beiyuan ordered his subordinates to break the prince's hand. You said, is the prince's hand healed now?" Song Biluo asked Ming Jiuge's ear.
Ming Jiuge looked at her in surprise: "Do you know all about this? But there is no biography about this.
Come out, how did you know that you have too much eyeliner, you make me a little flustered. "
This kind of scandal involving the imperial family is usually blocked, but under such circumstances, Song Biluo can still inquire about it, which is enough to show how well-informed her news is, which makes Ming Jiuge a little frightened.
Although she knew that Song Biluo had given her the nickname'Package Inquiry', the situation in front of her was clearly beyond the normal range.
Song Biluo quietly rolled his eyes: "As long as I want to inquire, then there is nothing I can't inquire about. Okay, don't want to change the subject. Hurry up and tell me, are the prince's hands all right?"
"You ask me, how would I know?" Ming Jiuge shrugged, "but that day was heavy, so in my opinion, it should not be able to recover so quickly."
Wuming is Xiao Beiyuan’s personal guard. Although Ming Jiuge does not know how powerful Wuming Wugong is, since he can become Xiao Beiyuan’s personal guard, it is enough to show that Wuming’s skill is definitely the strongest. It is the lightest strength, and can also toss the opponent half-dead.
Although Zhou Yu also practiced martial arts, it was just three-legged cat's kung fu compared to the nameless, which was not enough to see. In addition, on that day, Xiao Beiyuan was really angry, and the nameless attack would definitely be heavier than usual , So the injury on Sunday will certainly not go anywhere, and it will certainly not be able to recover in a short period of time.
"You really don't worry about anything." Song Biluo said angrily.
Ming Jiuge can't laugh or cry.
"You know I hate Zhou Yu, so what am I worrying about with him? But this morning I noticed that Zhou Yu couldn't use his hands while riding a horse. Although he tried to hide it, I still noticed him. From this it can be seen that his hands are not good yet."
"I also said that King Beiyuan cares about you so much, and you have been wronged so much, how could he easily let go of the prince."
Song Biluo touched his chin, as if I knew everything.
Ming Jiuge's face turned red: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Okay, you're all for this, don't you want to hide it from me? Just your little daughter's attitude, I can feel it even if I'm blind, okay?"
(End of this chapter)