Chapter 151: This dress can't be worn by everyone

"Well, no, in fact, I don't know what smells good, and it may affect the color of the clothes, so forget it. That's good. At worst, I'll prepare a sachet to hang on my body.

Who knows if there will be any chemical reaction between incense and clothing? Such a good dress, it's better not to be ruined by the spices here. Zichu thought so, so he gave the clothes to the cinnamon and planned to wear this tonight.

In the past few days, cinnamon has been manyly and secretly excluded by the big maids of the Huaxing Hall. These people dare not do this to do this to Zichu, but they still have a way to deal with such a little maid as cinnamon. Moreover, the most disgusting thing is that they can always make cinnamon lose and can't say it.

Seeing that Zichu promised to dress up and go to the dinner party, cinnamon answered and was secretly happy: "Miss will attend the Prince's Qixi family banquet tonight, and you can wear this dress. At that time, you will definitely steal the limelight! Humph, it's best to let those big mouths still talk about the nameless girls behind their backs, and make them blush to death!"

Thinking that my daughter can appear in front of the women in the East Palace, the pride of cinnamon is uncontrollable... Hey hey, it happens that I can also see the eldest son and the young lady at that time. Maybe I can see some sisters I used to know well!

So in the evening, after hearing that the eldest cousin and sister-in-law had arrived, Zichu, who dressed up a little, with the purple dress, had a fascinating demeanor at afar.

Even the two little eunuchs who waited early in front of her dormitory came out for a long time and couldn't help bowing and said, "Miss Song, Your Highness ordered me to pick you up in the inner courtyard for a family banquet. Please get on the sedan chair here."

Zichu looked at his clothes, which was similar to the eunuch he had seen beside Jun Yushus. Listening to his shrill voice, he naturally knew his identity and couldn't help frowning when he heard the sentence "slave".

Is the place for the banquet far away? Do you have to take a sedan chair?" Looking at the exquisite sedan chair carried by the four people in front of him, but the sedan chair was a thin and tender eunuch who looked extremely feminine, Zichu felt a little uncomfortable.

She doesn't underestimate these eunuchs, but she can't help but look at such a weak figure. Who knows if she will shake herself down later?

This Junyu is really good. Looking at his appearance, he is very uneasy about the woman in his backyard. Even the sedan chairman carrying the sedan chair has to use the eunuch!

The two little father-in-law seemed to not expect Zichu to ask this, so they immediately replied, "If you go back to Miss Song, this place is not willing to go. About half a pillar of incense, the family banquet will be held in Xiyue Hall, not far from the front door of the inner courtyard."

Zichu said with relief, "Forget it, let's walk slowly. It's just appetizing and strolling around the scenery in the garden. We can eat more later.

The two little eunuchs were stunned when they heard the words. What's the situation? Unexpectedly, there are women who want to eat and drink at the banquet? At this time, ordinary women are afraid that they are desperately trying to dress up and attract the attention of the prince, right?

Seeing the two father-in-law's expressions, Zichu smiled and walked away with cinnamon.

Seeing this, the two little eunuchs quickly followed and waved their hands to let the four eunuchs carry the sedan chair to follow. Zichu saw it and stopped him and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back for the holiday. You don't have to follow."

Several eunuchs stood there and looked at each other. They wanted to keep up, but on second thought, they thought that His Royal Highness valued this woman very much and it was better to follow her, so the sedan chairmen nodded, and the four immediately raised the sedan chair and retreated.

Along the way, the two father-in-law respectfully fell one step behind Zichu and followed him. Every time they went to the fork, they bowed to the first two steps to guide them carefully. In these two cases, Zichu couldn't help laughing and stopped at the intersection and said to them, "Don't be so polite. Looking at the two of you running before and after, I feel tired for you."

Because of the strict order of Jun Yusult, they needed to follow Zichu step by step, and the two father-in-law dared not. Seeing this, Zichu understood that it was probably Jun Yusul or she was on guard against taking the opportunity to escape or something. She was not in a hurry. She simply walked and chatted and asked as if chatting, "You should know that my name is Song Zichu. What's your name?"

"The slave's surname is Liu, and his name is a product." As the little Duke Liu said, he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how long the name has been useful. If he hadn't been asked, he would have forgotten it himself.

"Ha ha, Liu San... This name is very good. By the way, Grandpa Liu, how old are you this year? When did you arrive at the East Palace? Why did I rarely see you before? Zi smiled secretly in his original intention and walked slowly under the moon. The little Grandpa Liu looked at him secretly anxiously. Really, wouldn't it be too guilty to delay the time ordered by His Royal Highness?

"If you go back to Miss Song, I have been 18 years old this year and have been in the East Palace for 13 years. When I was five years old, my parents sold me. Miss Song, don't be embarrassed to tell you in person. Let me tell you the truth. The name of the slave is because my parents did not want to give birth to me. I just grabbed a few doses of abortion medicine, but I couldn't beat the slave down. My mother hates my son who doesn't want to keep, so she deliberately gave me such a cheap name, Liu Shan.

Zichu heard that he talked about his life very miserable, but he was really embarrassed to gloat. I thought that probably only poor people were willing to sell the boys used to pass on the family as eunuchs.

Alas, but Liu's parents are really cheating. You said that it's okay for you to sell your own son for money. At the end, you still have to give others such a name.

Liu San, miscarriage... Hey, what a talent. Why didn't anyone call it an abortion?

When I saw little Grandpa Liu talking about these sad things, the corners of his eyes were obviously a little wet. She coughed and comforted, "Actually, you don't have to think so. When I heard your name before, I thought your parents should be honest farmers. I hope that the crops at home are of high quality and high yield. It was a good intention to give my son such a name! I don't know if I guessed right?"

Little Grandpa Liu seemed to look at Zichu in surprise. After thinking for a long time, he patted his head and said in shock, "Yes! Miss Song, you are really amazing. The slave's parents are indeed farmers. Although the slave has three sisters and one brother, my parents actually loved me before..."

"Yes! That's right. I think most of the parents in the world are still dedicated to their children. By the way, Xiao Liu, come to Huaxing Hall often when you have time in the future! I'll just tell the guards who guard the door and let them go.

Maybe the three words of the quilt untied a knot that had been choked in my heart, and the face of Grandpa Liu suddenly looked much better. The smile in his eyes was also sincere. Looking at Zichu, he looked at the fairy under the moon, full of admiration and unconcealed worship.

"Miss Song, I really didn't expect that you were such an understanding person..."

"Yes! In the East Palace, there has never been a master who can talk to us lowly slaves like you.

"Don't worry, if you have any dispatch in the future, I will do my best!"

The cinnamon has been following, and he was very surprised that Zichu only used his mouth to make these two extremely difficult father-in-laws obedient.

When she walked to no one's place and saw that the two had pulled a distance one after another, she pulled Zichu's sleeve and whispered, "Miss, you are really awesome."

With that, he didn't forget to give Chao Zichu a thumbs up. That expression is simply like a dog leg that can be your maid and I have been lucky for three lifetimes.

Zichu just smiled at this. She knocked off the cinnamon thumbs up at herself and said carelessly, "Huh! Your lady, I still have a lot of skills! I just don't have the time to let you take a closer look. Well, it's getting late. Let's go to the dinner party quickly!"

When she arrived at the Xiyue Hall, she saw that the people inside had arrived early. I don't know why Zhang, the hostess in charge of the feeding of the East Palace, actually said that she could not be sick. There were no male relatives in the East Palace, so only the owner Jun Yusultum sat in the first seat, with a few beautiful women sitting on the left and right, which was dazzling.

Zichu's arrival was like a blockbuster, which made the hall that was supposed to be silent and audible.

It's really not a happy thing to be stared at with strange eyes by a large number of beautiful women, but you don't have to think about it. In fact, the beautiful women in the hall are a thousand times less than themselves!

Entering the Zichu of the Xiyue Hall from the faint moonlight, a beautiful face with only light makeup was white and gorgeous, and his eyes seemed to be full of autumn water. His long black hair fell behind him as light and smooth as running water. When his graceful body moved like a bud, he was wrapped in a wide-sleeved purple with light golden light. In the clothes, it looks like a fairy transformed by the moonlight, which is comparable to the women dressed all over the room who have become vulgar powder.

It is naturally not a pleasant thing for such a beautiful and dazzling woman with unknown identity to appear at the family banquet on the Qixi Festival of the East Palace.

Seeing that so many people were there, Zichu had to pretend to salute, but before she began to move, she heard Junyu, who was sitting at the top, say, "Don't be polite. Look at your reluctant appearance. Do I still want to give you a gift?"

Zi Chu was relieved when he heard the words and cast a grateful look at Jun Yu. It's just that in the eyes of others, the intercourse between these eyes is like flirting and flirting between lovers, which is Hongguoguo's love and glory!