This is the first time Zhuhua has been in Wuwei Gong Mansion. I don’t know if it’s her psychological effect. She feels that the air inside is better than outside, with an indescribable sweet fragrance. Her idol is fragrant, but unfortunately there is no place to recommend it to her, and she feels a pity.

When I arrived at the second gate, I changed into a sedan chair. The sedan chair used in the house of Wuwei Gong Mansion was made of bamboo, with a veil hanging on it. When I sat on it, I thought I was going to attend the martial arts conference. Her excitement was happier than being the leader of the martial arts world. She tightened her palms and repeatedly warned herself that she could not be embarrassed in front of her occasional situation. By the way, what was she here to do? Oh, yes, she almost forgot the real purpose of this time. In fact, even if she forgot, others remember it.

"Sanniang, what does this mean?"

Wu Wei Gong was feeding fish in the garden. When he saw Zhuhua coming in, he asked without waiting for her to salute, and took a look at the box held by the maid next to him, where there was the gift that Zhuhua later added, and the deed of her underwear shop.

Zhuhua still gave the gift in a hurry and replied with a smile: "The little girl has nothing to say, but she can't find a gift suitable for women, so she gave the shop. It's rare that the things in this shop can catch the eyes of women. If the woman accepts it, it won't be in vain for the little girl to be busy with this."

"Is that true?" Wu Wei Gong chuckled, threw all the fish food in his hand into the pond, and looked at her firmly, "Is the eldest princess Hengyang so powerful?"

Zhuhua was stunned and then smiled and said, "If she was a powerful person, she wouldn't be able to control her son-in-law."

Wu Wei Gong couldn't help laughing and said, "Since you know this, why did you give up the store?"

"I just felt troublesome and didn't want to deal with her, so I simply cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot and gave her the store. I didn't even dare to touch her fingers."

"You are smart. I can't ask you for nothing in your shop. This way, even if we are together, you can tell Yin Xi about the specific matter."

Zhuhua naturally refused. Since she took it, she didn't want to take it back, and she couldn't take advantage of her idol.

Wu Wei Gong did not allow her to refuse and said, "Look, you are a straightforward person. Don't push them around for some small profits and talk to Yin Xi if you have something to do. By the way, the next day is my birthday. I invited many people to drink. Are you going to come?"

"I want it." Zhuhua nodded hurriedly.

"Can you drink?"

"Not yet, I can watch others drink."

"They are all rough men, what can I see?" Wu Weigong smiled.

"That's even more, a young and beautiful girl like me needs to decorate it."

After hearing this, Wu Wei laughed and looked at her and said, "Youth is more youthful, so beautiful... Maybe it will be there in a few years."

Zhuhua still hasn't grown up, and she is still a little childish until now. Moreover, she is used to pretending to be a child and it is difficult to grasp the child. The subtle gap between young people and young people is always a bit naive. Although she doesn't want to do this, she is already fourteen years old. But this is a small problem. Zhuhua's most worried about her body is her figure. According to the fourteenth child, she should have grown up. Why is she not moving at all? She has grown a little bit, and she doesn't know whether it is because of normal height or development. With her figure, she has even been to date. She thought about it and found it incredible. The only thing she can comfort her is that her sister and Sun are tall and plump, and her genes are there. There is no reason to be short and flat when she comes to her?

After returning, she didn't tell Sun about the matter in the shop, but instead told Wu Guigong to invite her to go on his birthday. Sun always knew that this daughter respected Wu Guigong very much. Although Wu Guigong's reputation in his wife's circle was ordinary, Sun did not stop Zhuhua from interacting with Wu Guigong, and only told him to be careful not to make too much trouble. Zhuhua knew what she was talking about, so he naturally agreed.

The rumors about Wu Wei Gong in Chang'an have never stopped. In Zhuhua's observation, Wu Wei Gong's deeds were mentioned more by the people of Chang'an than the haunted things of the Pingwang Mansion. However, everyone talked about them privately and did not dare to spread as much as the haunted things of the Pingwang Mansion. For example, the street fight between Marquis of Zhenguo Zhenguo was a legend that it was to compete for the hearts of Wu Wei Gong.

After settling in Chang'an, although Wu Wei rarely attended banquets from other people, the banquets at her house were constantly invited, and the people invited were usually some military officers of low-grade grades or young talents. The people in Chang'an discussed privately that many of these people were guests of Wu Wei. Wu Wei was born beautiful, and he often attracted military officers to compete for a chance to show their faces in front of her. Now that she is not young, she still has a mature charm. What's more, she is holding the Wu family army in her hand. When she is treated with three points today, if she can get promoted step by step, others will naturally be willing.

Unfortunately, Wu Xiangxiang is not a fool either. When she met such a person, she just wanted to relieve her boredom. She had always been able to tell who treats her sincerely and who valued the power in her hands. Nowadays, fewer and fewer people with a innocent heart, and she was also tired of the young generals in Chang'an City. It is rare that there is a woman as interesting as Zhuhua who can make her happy.

On the day of Wu Xiangxiang's birthday, Zhuhua got up early to wash, changed into a vermilion dark-patterned dress, combed with a high bun and white jade flower, and was full of vitality. Before leaving, she met Yinhua in the yard. Yinhua is now aesthetically normal, and she is fascinated by beauty recipes. Even if she looks at each day, she can see that Yinhua is much more beautiful than before. If she doesn't say anything, she is really a standard quiet and beautiful lady.

"Are you going to see someone again?" Yinhua looked at her and asked without hesitation.

"If you don't go, I'll go to meet Wu Wei Gong." If you see a man who is decent and capable, you don't have to worry about dressing up, Zhuhua thought to herself.

Yinhua nodded, but said, "Have you not had a good meal recently? You have lost weight again?"

"Are you envious?" Zhuhua raised her eyebrows, knowing that Yinhua has always been worried about not being able to lose weight.

Yinhua really frowned and snorted, "It's like a bamboo pole. Now the women in the capital are not as thin as you, and it doesn't look easy to give birth to them."

The woman in Chang'an City has indeed stopped pursuing a weak and Fufeng-like figure recently, but she is still a little far from what Zhuhua knows about fat as beauty. After all, Kang Chao has only been in the ten years since its establishment, and the wind direction may not change so quickly, but at least there are signs that Zhuhua likes to live here more and more.

"I will gain weight next year. I will eat less than you every day. It is not easy to gain weight, but I am afraid that I will not lose weight if I gain weight."

"I'll wait to see if you're fat next year. If you've always been in this kind of childish body, I'm afraid you'll have to prepare more dowry in the future."

"Sister, I must have a lot of dowry items, and you haven't seen some good things before."

"Where did you get what reward?" Why can Zhuhua be loved by others when you go out to attend a banquet? Or is Zhuhua's shop business really so good?

"I won't say it anymore, I'll tell my sister one day when I put it out."

Zhuhua deliberately kept it a secret, but in fact she had no reward, just to suppress Yinhua. She was used to bickering with Yinhua, and if she couldn't fight back, she always felt uncomfortable. Even if she knew that she shouldn't be calculating with a girl who had been many of hers since childhood, she still had to worry about her growing up, but it was quite interesting to tease her occasionally and look at her furious.

When we arrived at Wu Guigong Mansion, by noon, many people had already arrived in the mansion, and many of them had already been drunk. Wu Xiangxiang's banquets were always casual. There were tables of big and small in the banquet venue. Everyone sat with them without waiting for the full seat. The table was unlimitedly served. But one thing is that if you get drunk and make a bad reputation, the person would be thrown out of the Wei Gong Mansion, and a third-rank veteran was thrown over. Although Wu Xiangxiang did not explicitly say that there was such a rule, everyone knew it.

This banquet venue was held in a glass room in the Women's Mansion, which is spring-like in all seasons. This room is usually used to grow flowers. Wu Xiangxiang likes to smell various fragrances, and there are fragrances and natural fragrances. There are many courtyards in the mansion. In order to match the fragrance arrangements of different themes, she suddenly wanted to smell which one she wanted to live in, so that she would not have any problems. The natural flowers and plants used for fragrance will be replaced regularly, so the mansion specially built a glass room to nourish Wu Xiangxiang's unique fragrance. Even if many military generals are sturdy and do not know the flowers and plants in the glass room, they will not not love fragrance and smell. The air in this room is sweet, and it is better to stay and not drink alcohol. Of course, they have a better mood after drinking. They also know that it costs a lot of money to build this house, and the family's mansion cannot afford to build such a large glass house.

When Zhuhua entered the house, she looked around curiously. She didn't even recognize the flowers and plants in it. A modern person was not uncommon for glass rooms. In comparison, she was even more curious about the plate of peaches on their table. There were even peaches this season? Can she bring a plate of peaches back to give the children at home and think so without changing the habits of the young people.

The maid led Zhuhua to Wu Xiangxiang. Wu Xiangxiang was wearing a lotus-colored long skirt today and leaned barefoot on the couch covered in black bear's skin. A little maid was holding a jar of wine next to her. She hesitated for a moment when she saw Zhuhua. Zhuhua was puzzled and had seen Li first. Wu Xiangxiang looked at her and waved to her with a smile.

"These false gifts will be spared from now on. Just sit next to me, so as not to squeeze a table with those men."

"Xie Guigong." Zhuhua didn't refuse and sat on the newly prepared chair and table next to Zishu.

Zishu was familiar with her and said, "If someone else came, he would have to do a jar of wine before he could sit down."

"I have to throw me out of this jar of wine."

"Just your body, this jar of wine is heavier than you." Zishu quipped.

"Sister despises me. I'm always heavier than this table."

The two of them were talking and laughing at the top, and some people were curious when they saw it. Some people recognized Zhuhua, and they were also stunned. They didn't know when Cheng Dashan had a relationship with Wu Weigong. Fan Dalang was there, but he had never seen Zhuhua, but Sun's family. He also knew that the three sisters of the Cheng family looked similar to Sun's family, so he recognized it at a glance.

After Fan Erlang met Zhuhua last time, he asked Mrs. Fan to go back to this marriage. When he asked him the reason, he couldn't explain it clearly, and he just said that he felt it was not suitable. Fan Dalang was secretly sorry. After all, it was not easy for Fan Erlang to find such a good marriage now, and it was rare that his wife and Qiwa who followed him said that Miss Cheng San was good. He thought that the Cheng family girl was fierce, but Fan Erlang didn't like it, but when he saw the real person, he didn't think that Miss Cheng San was fierce. Isn't this a petite and weak ordinary girl? Why didn't Fan Erlang like it?

After looking at it for a while, Fan Dalang found that the girl looked weak and cheerful, and her temper might have been following Sun. Last time, Sun and Mrs. Fan had a very scheming chat, but unfortunately, the two of them were not easy to get along for a while because the marriage failed. Mrs. Fan rarely met a wife with a temper in the capital. She was even more anxious than Fan Erlang herself. If someone wasn't pulling her around, she would probably get angry at Fan Erlang. Fan Erlang's temper is indeed a little twisted now. I don't know if she was stupid in studying. Fan Dalang thought to himself and immediately refuted his words in his heart. It's rare that the Fan family will return to the first-class civil service. Fan Erlang always has his own plans. He can do whatever he likes.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the people who came to celebrate Wu Hen Gong's birthday have never stopped. Some of the people in front of him have drunk enough and said goodbye, while others have said something wrong. Others don't care about it. They just pretend to be a joke and wait for the person to make a fuss and be carried out by the people in the mansion. If they get drunk, the servants will politely carry the person to the guest room next to rest.

Zhuhua listened to the dirty words below and found it funny to herself. She held a lamb leg bone and gnawed while watching the fun.

At the beginning, she politely picked up dishes with chopsticks and picked some good dishes, but Wu Xiangxiang couldn't stand it. She tore the roast chicken with her hands and raised her eyebrows at Zhuhua. Zhuhua knew her intentions, and immediately threw down her chopsticks and tore the roast chicken on the table. After that, she stopped holding it at all. Occasionally, she would comment a few comments to make Wu Xiangxiang laugh.

Wu Xiangxiang originally thought that even the lady from the military officer's family had to avoid some things, but Zhuhua didn't avoid them at all. Sometimes she would use the livestock at home as a metaphor, and her words were very interesting.

Zishu also found it funny when she heard it. She always felt that this good lady had learned bad things. But Zhuhua sat with her for several hours, and her mouth almost never stopped. Zishu saw that she was thin and didn't know where she had eaten the meat.

"Miss Three, can you still eat? Do you want to go for a walk and eat? The garden scenery in our Women's Mansion is also very elegant, but it is not inferior to those noble families."

Zhuhua had just finished gnawing the lamb legs and planned to chew another roasted lamb chop. After hearing Zishu's reminder, she felt a little supportive. Her appetite has always been good. With Jinhua, the big appetite, everyone in her family would eat more without realizing it, and they developed a good appetite. However, she did eat too much today. Hearing this, she nodded quickly, followed the little girl to the garden, and went to the toilet.

When she came out, she realized that she had eaten too much. She sat in the garden for a while and stood for a while and felt her stomach bloated and uncomfortable. She hadn't been sick for a long time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she reminded her to pay attention to everything. She vaguely felt like she wanted to have nausea. It would be too rude to vomit in the palace of the Women's Palace. She thought, and decided to go back home first.
Chapter completed!