The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Deng Chan said disapprovingly: "He is the great general who expelled the Tartars in the Northwest. Father said that General Cheng was the first one to drive out the Tartars so thoroughly since the founding of Da Zong, and he was only the second. Eleven years old."

Han Yan looked at Deng Chan thoughtfully, and when she saw that General Cheng was talking about her, she was in high spirits, and joked: "You know it so clearly, could it be that Chun's heart is moved?"

Deng Chan was stunned for a moment, her face flushed immediately, she turned from embarrassment into anger, and pushed Han Yan with her hand: "You know what nonsense! Who taught you to be so bold, what kind of words are you talking about!"

Han Yan smiled and begged for mercy, the two chatted and laughed for a while before Deng Chan said: "Speaking of this palace banquet, we can meet many important people. Then General Cheng is one, and there are others."

"Others?" Han Yan asked casually.

Zhuang Shiyang has a weak relationship with her, don't mention talking to her about the affairs of the court and China, and he doesn't talk to her about daily life. Deng Chan is the jewel in Deng Shangshu's palm, many government affairs are not important, and she is willing to tell Deng Chan as a pleasure. Hearing Hanyan's question, Deng Chan immediately pulled her and said, "If the important people in this capital are young, they should be King Xuanqing, the son of Prince Wei, the young master of the Helian family, General Cheng, and the richest man Jiang Yu. building."

Hearing Wei Rufeng's name, Han Yan paused in her heart, and then smiled wryly. In the eyes of the world, Wei Rufeng is indeed a rare young talent, but this young talent was given a cup of poison in her previous life. liquor.

Deng Chan didn't notice Han Yan's expression, and continued: "Jiang Yulou can't be seen today, he is a merchant, so naturally he can't enter the palace. But we can meet the others today."

Hanyan can meet each other after a meal, that is to say, at today's palace banquet, she will see Wei Rufeng again? Thinking of this, I can't help but feel confused.

"You know, General Cheng. Needless to say, the young master of Helian's family is said to be born with a beauty that is three points more beautiful than a woman. But the reputation is not very good?"

Listening to Deng Chan's words, Hanyan thought of the beautiful red-clothed man with that charming and coquettish face, he could not help but want to laugh immediately.

Seeing Hanyan smile, Deng Chan thought that since she was interested in what she said, her interest became even higher: "What about Prince Wei's son, Wei Rufeng, he is gentle, with top-notch appearance, and more importantly, he is kind and humble. , is an upright gentleman."

Gentleman? Han Yan twitched the corners of her mouth silently, not knowing what expression to use to cater to Deng Chan's words.

"But it is King Xuanqing who is the most popular!" Deng Chan has changed into an admiring tone: "This King Xuanqing went into battle at the age of fourteen. I heard that he is the master of General Cheng. You think, Cheng The general is already so brave, so isn't King Xuanqing even more powerful? My father said that King Xuanqing occupies the position of an important minister in the court, and the emperor still wants to see how handsome he is. Moreover, although his appearance is not as good as He Lianyu's, his demeanor is even stronger It's better, it's a pity that I've seen all his daughters fall in love with him in Beijing." Deng Chan lowered her voice when she said this, "I heard it's a broken sleeve!"

Han Yan was taken aback, and then burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Deng Chan was taken aback: "What are you laughing at?"

Han Yan shook her head: "I just thought, since you said that he is so good, it's a pity that he really has that problem."

Deng Chan curled her lips: "That's right."

But Han Yan thought about it in her heart. She had seen Wei Rufeng, He Lianyu, and Jiang Yulou who were the most popular in Beijing, but she became a little curious about the other two.

At this moment, I heard the eunuch at the door shouting in a high-pitched voice: "The emperor is here..."

Turning her head subconsciously, Han Yan saw a noble and gorgeous bright yellow dragon robe at a glance, followed by several ministers, walking slowly.

When the emperor arrived, everyone present saluted one after another. After the emperor signaled Ping, he took the men and ministers to sit down on the other side.

On the two long and sumptuous seats, male and female relatives sit separately, separated by a crystal clear peony seat in the middle. The emperor and empress sit side by side on the dragon chair, followed by officials from the first rank to the fifth rank and their families.

As soon as the men took their seats, the women's side became quiet. The lively atmosphere before was gone, and the noble ladies unconsciously lowered their conversation voices, and deliberately showed an elegant side in their gestures, while the ladies blushed and lowered their heads, and couldn't help but look at the male relatives. Look at the table.

Men and women are seven years old, if not for the special palace banquet, these ladies would not have had such a chance to meet so many foreign men on weekdays. Those who have reached the age, understand what their mother means, and quietly look at the man who may become their husband.

Han Yan only felt bored in his heart, and raised his eyes to see Brother Ming blinking at her quickly across the far table, his heart was wide open, and he smiled at him in an instant.

It's just that the smile just came to his cheeks when he met another strange look. Following that look, Han Yan couldn't help being taken aback, is it him?

He Lianyu originally didn't want to go to the palace to attend the Lao Shizi dinner, but he couldn't stand the reprimand of his parents, and he heard that Fu Yunxi and Cheng Lei would also come, so he reluctantly agreed.

But since the table was over, all kinds of gazes from the female relatives kept coming straight to him, sticking tightly to him. He was no stranger to this gaze, it was nothing but admiration and amazement. Those boudoir daughters who are usually gentle and gentle look at him now like a hungry wolf looking at a piece of delicious fat, which makes him both unhappy and disgusted.

He turned his head and happened to see a little girl on the side of the female family smiling at him, and he was a little dazed immediately.

Although the little girl smiled cutely, he just felt bored in his heart, thinking it was another person who admired his appearance, so he couldn't help but give her a contemptuous glance back.

Han Yan was staring at the beautiful man in red over there in a daze, thinking that He Lianyu wouldn't recognize her, but he saw He Lianyu looking at her, his eyes were obviously bored with her .

Hanyan was puzzled at first, then felt unbelievable, and then noticed that the daughters around him all cast their eyes to that side, thinking about it a little, and then he understood a little bit in his heart. I'm afraid that He Lianyu would regard himself as one of those women who admired him. But just now he was smiling at Brother Ming, he really knows how to be affectionate!

He Lianyu's appearance is indeed excellent. The glamorous one is not like a mortal, but a man can be charming in a natural way, like a demon, like a fairy, and like a ghost playing in the world. An ordinary daughter, seeing his slight smile, is afraid that she will be killed. I was so lost that I couldn't find the north. The fact is indeed the case, this He Lianyu must also be a veteran of Huacong, who has never missed a hand in women's affairs, that's why he is so conceited.

It's just that he didn't know that Han Yan on the opposite side, after the lessons of the previous life, knew a truth. That is, looking at a person cannot look at the surface. What is beautiful on the outside may be ugly on the inside. Perhaps the ugly one is really not that scary. Wei Rufeng looked so gentle and graceful, an unparalleled gentleman, but he could also helplessly watch the death of his new wife. In this world, what can skin represent?