Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

During the banquet, the Ming family and the Jiang family didn't see eye to eye with each other, and for a moment there was a sense of tension. After all, everyone knew that the Jiang family was not a human being, and when something happened, they just wanted to clear up the relationship, and Ming Xinsui died in vain.

The Jiang family felt that the Ming family had ulterior motives in dominating Jiang Huaice for so many years and not allowing him to return to the Jiang family.

"I thought that the Ming family would not come to Huaijing after retiring to Yunzhou City. Why, seeing Minghuai's high promotion, do you want to come to take a share?"

Wang Qiulian picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He looked at Zhang Xinyu with a bit of contempt. The power of the Ming family is now in Yunzhou City. How can a small Yunzhou compare with Huaijing.

As long as His Royal Highness is not enthroned for a day, the Ming family will have to stay in Yunzhou forever, and foreign relatives are not allowed to interfere in politics. This is the most taboo thing for His Majesty, but their Jiang family is different.

The root of the Jiang family is basically in Huaijing. Jiang Huaice is a member of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family will naturally help His Royal Highness. As long as Qi Chengze doesn't push them away, they will be firmly bound together.

That's why she dared to talk to members of the Ming family like that.

"I think Mrs. Jiang forgot to rinse her mouth before going out, and the words she said were so ugly."

Zhang Xinyu is not easy to provoke, and she will not be spoiled by Wang Qiulian, the two of them were at war with each other, making other people at the table afraid to say anything.

"Minghuai's surname is always Jiang, so what if you don't admit it? Zhang Xinyu, I advise you not to take care of Minghuai's affairs again."

Wang Qiulian put down the teacup in his hand, and said harshly, Zhang Xinyu snorted coldly, before he heard a voice from the door singing: "Madam Huafeng is here!"

Everyone stood up and looked towards the door, only to see an old woman with silver hair rolled up, wearing a gold hairpin, holding a dragon head crutch, and being helped in by someone with a solemn expression.

"I met Mrs. Huafeng."

This is His Majesty's wet nurse. The Empress Dowager passed away early. Today's Mrs. Huafeng is no different from the Empress Dowager. Except that she cannot issue imperial edicts, everything she enjoys is ordered by Her Majesty herself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you don't need to be too polite, I'm just here to honor this child."

Mrs. Hua Feng nodded slightly at them, and walked into the room prepared by the Shen family for the guests. After she left, the atmosphere at the banquet became lively again.

"Today is really an eye-opener. I didn't expect that a small Shen family not only came to the Shen family and the Ming family, but also Mrs. Huafeng."

"I heard that Marquis Changping has a crush on this fourth lady of the Shen family."

"I know that when the Xiangguo Temple flooded, Marquis Changping came to save Miss Shen Fourth regardless of his own life."

"No wonder, this Shen family is going to make a fortune in the future."

Listening to the conversation of these people, Wang Qiulian and Zhang Xinyu have two faces, one face is always smiling gently, the other is full of calculations, Jiang Han leaned into Wang Qiulian's ear and said: "Mother, is it true that brother Minghuai is married to you?" This girl from the Shen family?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could Minghuai marry her?"

Wang Qiulian clenched the teacup in his hand, and the Jiang family did not live up to it. In Han'er's generation, although there were many sons, none of them lived up to it. Otherwise, why would they bother to beg Jiang Huaicai in a low voice.

There are quite a few noble daughters staring at Madam Hou's position, princes and nobles, Qingliu family, which one is better than the Shen family?
Besides, the old man at home will not let Jiang Huaice marry Shen Zhiyi.

His marriage is the most powerful support of the Jiang family.

After Mrs. Huafeng entered the room, she saw a little girl standing beside her. She heard footsteps and turned around to salute Mrs. Huafeng: "I've seen Mrs. Huafeng."

"You don't need to be too polite, she is really a pretty girl."

Shen Zhiyi listened to Mrs. Huafeng's praise, and bowed her head with a smile. Mrs. Huafeng waved her hand to call the maid behind her, who stepped forward and put the gift in her hand on the table next to Shen Zhiyi and said, "Since I am your honored guest, naturally Bring a gift."

"This is the phoenix hairpin given by the late emperor when I got married back then. After today, you will be an adult. When you get married in the future, this phoenix hairpin can also be your box-pressing gift."

The yellow pear wooden box is carved with complex patterns, even the wooden box containing the phoenix hairpin is so precious, one can imagine how amazing the phoenix hairpin inside is.

The maid stretched out her hand to open the box, and saw a well-crafted and perfectly carved phoenix hairpin lying quietly inside. The phoenix's tail feathers were carved clearly, as if it would dance with the wind in the next moment.

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it, madam, this is a gift from the late emperor, I can't take it."

The precious thing Fengchai should be given to Mrs. Huafeng's wife or young lady, not to a stranger who just met her once.

Mrs. Hua Feng had heard about Shen Zhiyi from Ming Xinyi, and knew that she was not a person who would randomly accept gifts, so she carefully selected this phoenix hairpin as a gift for her.

In my heart, this was also a gift from her to Ming Huai's future wife, but Ming Xinyi explained that Huai was still in unrequited love, so she didn't say the reason.

"Take it, it will come in handy one day."

Mrs. Huafeng has always been one-sided, since it is a gift, there is no reason to take it back, so Shen Zhiyi had no choice but to ask Lumei to take it back, and see if there is a chance to donate the phoenix hairpin to Mrs. Huafeng's family later.

The two sat in this room and chatted for a while, Mrs. Hua Feng understood why Shen Zhiyi, who seemed inconspicuous, could make Ming Huai fall in love at first sight.

This little girl has a magical power that can attract people.

"Girl, it's time to salute."

Lu Mei bent down and whispered in front of Shen Zhiyi, Shen Fu's voice sounded outside and said: "Today, the little girl Zhiyi is going to be a coming-of-age ceremony, thank you all the guests and friends for coming! Next, the little girl's coming-of-age ceremony officially begins! "

Today, it was Shen Shaowei who gave Shen Zhiyi a compliment. The praiser came out first, washed his hands, and took his seat on the west steps.

Then Shen Zhiyi, the hairpin, came out to the center of the venue, facing south, and bowed to the guests, Jiang Han snorted coldly, Zhang Xinyu nodded slightly and looked at her.

The faces of the guests in the hall were different, and Shen Zhiyi could see it clearly. Fortunately, Mrs. Huafeng was there to suppress those who wanted to make trouble, otherwise Jiang Han would definitely make trouble.

She turned around and faced west and was sitting on the mat. Shen Shaowei stepped forward to comb her hair, and then put the comb on the south side of the mat. The two sisters looked at each other and smiled without speaking.

At this time Mrs. Hua Feng washed her hands, Shen Fu and Lin Huixin accompanied her, after Mrs. Hua Feng finished washing her hands, she walked to Shen Zhiyi's side.

The lady turned to sit in the east; a secretary offered Luopa and a hairpin, and Mrs. Huafeng chanted her congratulations loudly: "On the auspicious day of the month, I will start to add yuan clothes. Abandon your young ambitions, and follow your success. Shoukao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu."

The old lady's voice was somewhat dull, but not annoying. Her eyes were very kind, as if she was looking at her favorite junior.

Because Mrs. Hua Feng was old, the Shen family was afraid that she would hurt her knees when she knelt down, so they prepared a low stool at the side, allowing her to sit down and reach Shen Zhiyi with her hand.

After combing her hair and hairpin, the girl went back to her room to change her clothes.