Two days later, the Wen family held a small banquet.
Invited various relatives of the Wen family.
The courtyard was filled with congratulatory gifts from guests and members of the Wen family.
This morning, Wen Qingzhu went to Zimingtang to find Wen Mingxuan.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of Zimingtang, they met Aunt Wu and Wen Qinglan.
Behind them was the unfamiliar woman from before.
"Miss Seventh." Aunt Wu saluted her respectfully.
"Seventh sister." As a last resort, Wen Qinglan had to salute.
In the Wen family, there is a distinction between concubines and concubines.
"Auntie, fourth sister." Wen Qingzhu smiled lightly.
After they got out of the way, Wen Qingzhu walked in with Green Pottery Peony.
When passing by the woman, Wen Qingzhu smelled a faint rotten smell.
The smell of corpses.
Arriving at Wen Mingxuan’s small courtyard.
Wen Mingxuan is practicing his sword.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu coming, Wen Mingxuan quickly put down his sword and ran over.
"Sister! Why did you come so early!"
Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and asked Shaoyao to hand the thing to Alai who was waiting beside him.
"This is your first time attending a family dinner like this. Not only do you have to behave well, but you also have to at least not make any mistakes, you know?"
Wen Guanbin was promoted, and there was another purpose for holding this family dinner.
That is to introduce the boy of the Wen family's grandson's generation.
Wen Mingyu from the big house often followed Wen Bogui in and out, and everyone knew about Wen Mingyu's existence.
But the Wen family not only has big rooms, but also has two, three and four bedrooms.
Wen Guanbin is a typical feudal man.
Having many children and grandchildren is a symbol of family prosperity.
This time, he wanted to show off the prosperity of the Wen family.
"I know, I know!" Wen Mingxuan nodded seriously, "I have remembered everything my sister asked me last time! Don't worry! I will definitely be able to do it well!"
Wen Qingzhu took the sweat towel and wiped Wen Mingxuan's sweat, and said happily: "Mingxuan is the best. If my sister is bullied in the future, I must protect her!"
"Of course!" Wen Mingxuan raised his chin proudly.
As he was talking, Wen Mingqian walked out of the room.
To Wen Qingzhu's surprise, Wen Mingqian was accompanied by Wen Mingyu.
But Wen Mingyu's face looked a little bad.
"Second brother, tenth brother." Wen Qingzhu turned around and said hello.
But he kept looking at Wen Mingyu from the corner of his eyes.
Has the poisonous worm been taken out of his body
As soon as she said hello, Wen Mingqian and Wen Mingyu stopped.
Wen Mingqian stared at her warily: "Seventh sister, fourteenth brother."
Wen Mingyu said impatiently: "Let's go quickly! I'm very uncomfortable now!"
The two people walked quickly past Wen Qingzhu, with a faint smell of putrid smell floating in the air.
After they left in the car, Wen Mingxuan solemnly said to Wen Qingzhu: "Sister, the second brother and the tenth brother are a little strange. They suddenly have a good relationship recently, and I always smell a strange smell from the tenth brother's room. .”
Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment and realized that the smell was the poison in Wen Mingyu's body.
Looking at Wen Mingyu's expression just now, it didn't look like the poisonous insect had been taken out.
"Mingxuan, when did the tenth brother associate with the second brother?" Wen Qingzhu felt that things were heading into a strange situation.
Wen Mingxuan thought about it seriously: "After the last Hundred Flowers Banquet, the tenth brother often went to see the second brother. In the past few days, the second brother often came to our yard. Every time he came, it was mysterious and had this strange smell. That’s where it started.”
"Well, I understand. You go take a shower first and change some clothes. I will take you to the Fushou Hall." Wen Qingzhu touched Wen Mingxuan's head.
"Okay." Wen Mingxuan nodded, called Alai, and turned around to take a shower in the house.
When there was no one around, Wen Qingzhu asked Shaoyao in a low voice: "Are you sure just now? Is the mother-in-law's mother-gu dead?"
"I'm sure this slave is dead." Shaoyao said with certainty.
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu's lips curled up. It seemed that it was time for the people in the big house to panic.
Half an hour later, Wen Mingxuan had a completely new look.
Wen Qingzhu took him to Fushou Hall.
When he reached the door of Zimingtang, Wen Qingzhu met Aunt Ding and Mr. He who were coming.
"Aunt Ding, second uncle." Wen Qingzhu greeted Wen Mingxuan.
Mrs. Ding nodded, then looked at Wen Mingxuan and praised: "Young Master Fourteenth is really a smart man, and he will surely do a lot in the future."
"Thank you Aunt Ding for your kind words. Do you really want to see Shuanqi?" Wen Qingzhu nodded and asked casually.
Aunt Ding smiled slightly: "Yes, Shuiqi is a good boy, much better than his father and brother. In the future, our second wife will depend on him."
Wen Qingzhu was noncommittal, Wen Mingqi was indeed a good boy.
However, Wen Zhongcong's identity destined Wen Mingqi's future to be more difficult.
The two parties exchanged a few words and then left.
After leaving the Fushou Hall, Wen Mingxuan suddenly said: "Sister, Shuiqi doesn't come to play with me anymore when he comes in. I asked the eighth sister, and she said that the second uncle asked him to study hard."
Wen Qingzhu touched his head: "It's okay, Shuiqi will not be bullied in the future. The second uncle and his mother-in-law both want Aunt Ding. Aunt Ding likes Shuiqi so much, so he will be fine."
Wen Mingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I understand."
Wen Qingzhu was not optimistic. Aunt Zhen was not a simple person.
Naturally, neither is the true aunt's son Wen Mingwei.
Aunt Ding can control the people in Liuyuan, but Wen Mingwei lives in Zimingtang, so things are complicated.
But she didn't tell Wen Mingxuan that she could understand Aunt Ding's thoughts.
Aunt Ding knew very well that she was old and beautiful, and could not make any big waves in Wen Guanbin's heart.
But fortunately, she has a son, and his son has grandchildren.
Although there is no hope of having a grandson, the direct grandson will be well-educated after all.
Aunt Ding wants to compete for a place in the Wen family, and Wen Mingqi is her bargaining chip.
As for who knows Wen Guanbin's thoughts best, Aunt Ding thinks she is the one.
The reason why Wen Qingzhu knew these things was because Wen Mingxuan told him very later.
In her previous life, Aunt Ding came back later than she does now.
But she still defeated Liu.
When Wen Jiashu collapsed, Aunt Ding was only one step behind, but she saved Wen Mingqi.
Leaving one last way for her bloodline.
When Wen Qingzhu learned about this, he admired Aunt Ding very much.
When we arrived at Fushou Hall, only the people from the fourth room were there, but Yang was not there.
Wen Qingzhu and Wen Mingxuan greeted them one by one.
After sitting down, Wen Qingzhu found that someone had been looking at him.
He looked up, but found no one.
Wen Qingzhu felt a little strange, what happened
Isn’t it Wenqingxin
After a while, Wen Qingxin took Baixiang out.
Wen Qingzhu thought for a while, took the peony, and walked out.
As soon as he left the house, he saw Wen Qingxin down the corridor.
She was talking to Feiyan.
"Miss Seven!" Feiyan saw her first.
Wen Qingxin's body seemed to be stiff, but he quickly adjusted.
She turned around and asked politely: "What's wrong with Seventh Sister?"
Wen Qingzhu looked at Feiyan and asked meaningfully: "How come Sister Eleven and Sister Feiyan are so familiar all of a sudden?"
Wen Qingxin replied unhurriedly: "Sister Qi was joking. Sister Feiyan and I have always been close to each other."
Seeing Wen Qingxin admitting so generously, Wen Qingzhu was a little surprised.
She didn't ask any more questions, turned around, and went to the backyard of Fushou Hall.
Ask the little maid to call out Song Yan.
Wen Qingzhu asked straightforwardly: "Did Miss Eleven and Feiyan have a very good relationship in the past?"
Song Yan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Well! The old lady liked Miss Eleven very much. At that time, Feiyan was not as valued as slaves and Zi Yan, so she would naturally try her best to please Miss Eleven, but Miss Eleven's temper at that time Very bad, but Feiyan has a good temper and is patient. Over time, Miss Eleven will treat Feiyan well."
"What about recently?" Wen Qingzhu asked again.
Song Yan was also stunned for a moment: "Recently, I have been serving the old lady in front of you, and Feiyan is waiting outside. It seems that I rarely see Feiyan and Miss Eleven meeting each other."
Wen Qingzhu was about to reply when he suddenly felt someone peeking behind him.
She turned around suddenly and shouted: "Who is it!"
Someone's very slight footsteps came from the corner, and Wen Qingzhu immediately took a few steps over.
Song Yan's heart trembled and she quickly followed.
But behind the corner, there was nothing.
Wen Qingzhu sniffed the residual smell in the air and felt something familiar.
Song Yan touched the dust beside the wooden window and whispered: "Miss Qi, it is most likely that Ning Yan was eavesdropping just now."
Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.
It turned out to be her.
"It doesn't matter. I know who Ning Yan is working for. You don't have to worry. From now on, just serve the old lady with all your heart."
"Yes." Song Yan was a little curious, but she knew Wen Qingzhu's character and didn't ask any more questions.
But she made a mental note to pay more attention to Ning Yan in the future.
When Wen Qingzhu returned to the front room, everyone in the first and second rooms had arrived.
Wen Qingzhu glanced at Wen Qingfang and found that she seemed to have encountered something happy.
There was an inexplicable joy all over his body.
To be precise, maybe it's a sense of superiority.
Not long after, old lady Liu came out with the support of Song Yan Ningyan.
After sitting on the main seat, she looked at the empty seats in the big room and the fourth room with a somewhat unhappy look.
But today was a special day, so Liu didn't say much.
She simply said a few words: "Master's promotion, this is something worthy of celebration. From now on, our Wen family must work together and do everything for the prosperity of the Wen family, do you understand?"
"The child knows"
"My grandson knows."
"My granddaughter knows."
Everyone responded in unison, and Ms. Liu looked at such a large family with satisfaction.
After a while, a maid came over and reported: "Old madam, please attack me, the banquet is ready."
Mrs. Liu nodded, walked to the door with the help of the maid, and got into the sedan chair.
When we arrived at Wansongyuan, the banquet was already set.
Mrs. Liu led her entire family in front of relatives.
After the last birthday banquet, Wen Qingzhu had already met many familiar faces.
This time, the Wen family's banquet was divided into four rooms.
Wen Shuquan took Wen Mingxuan to the male guest's side, while Wen Qingzhu stayed with the female guest.
Aunt Yue and her daughter and Aunt Wu and her daughter have arrived.
When Wen Qingzhu sat down, they all greeted her.
Wen Qingzhu smiled gently: "We are all one family, you're welcome."
As soon as he finished speaking, the banquet room suddenly became quiet.
Wen Qingzhu looked over and found Mrs. Liu staring intently at the second room.
Wen Qingzhu frowned slightly, Aunt Ding came with the people from the second room.