Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

"Okay, let's get ready."

Murong Lingran was stunned for a moment: "Father, Mother, aren't you going? It was written on the post that our family was invited."

"Go, why don't you go?" Murong Zhe smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know that on such occasions it is inevitable that we will meet people we know before, but we didn't go there as thieves, we were invited to go there openly. I'm also an official now, and His Majesty has also ordered a thorough investigation of my case, and they don't dare to say anything, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

"And I still remember what Ninth Young Master said. Now, the only way to find the real murderer who framed me is to lead the snake out of the hole as soon as possible. Although going there may not be able to lead out the murderer, but if I don't go out and stay in Lihua Village, the murderer will never be able to. Appear."

Murong nodded in agreement, and after putting away the invitations, they went back to their rooms to prepare.

Going to a banquet tomorrow, the time can be said to be a bit rushed.

The Marquis of Ning'an has a very valuable status, and his wife is the eldest princess, so she must not lose her courtesy.

Therefore, after Murong Zhe returned to the house to choose the clothes he would wear tomorrow, he had been struggling with what gift to give.

The most valuable thing in their family is the gift from the ninth son.

But what he sent must not be transferred to other people without authorization.

Murong Lingran naturally knew what her daddy would be worried about, so that night, she took the baby she found on the mountain a few days ago to her parents' room to show them, to reassure them.

The next day, Murong Lingran's family all changed into new clothes, all made by Xiao Manan with the materials given by the emperor some time ago.

Because several of their owners were going to leave today, Murong Zhe asked Tong Qishen not to go to the shop, and stayed at home like Tong Xiuming, so that he would not be able to find the master if something happened in the field.

The carriage stopped before it reached the main entrance of the Marquis of Ning'an Mansion, and Murong Ling Ran stuck his head out, only to find that there were too many carriages, and they could only queue up one by one to get off.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, Murong Lingran's family got off the bus.

The housekeeper who greeted the guests at the door saw their family, because he had never seen them before, he hurried forward and said, "Everyone, do you have an invitation?"

Murong Zong quickly handed over the invitation.

The butler opened it and exclaimed, "Wen Ruilang? To Ye Zhai's owner?"

The people who had not left or were lining up behind Murong's family all looked at their family in an instant.

Those who could be invited by the Marquis of Ning'an to the birthday banquet were all wealthy families in the capital, and there was no one who didn't know Wen Ruilang and Zhi Ye Zhai.

Their lychees and high-yield grains are as loud as thunder, and most of the courtiers have already inquired about their family inside and out.

Some were shocked, some were curious, some were jealous, some were expressionless, in short, any expression could be seen on the faces of those present.

However, the most is the color of contempt.

Not for anything else, just because there is no one to serve behind everyone, they are all gifts for themselves.

Even though Wen Ruilang is a ninth-rank official, he is still an official, big or small. His child actually surrendered his status to do the work that the next person should do. If a mortal bird is a mortal bird, a sparrow cannot become a phoenix by jumping on a branch.

Noticing that everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on their family, Murong Ling turned her head suddenly, looked at her gloomy face, and the people staring at her abruptly turned their eyes away in a panic.