There is Room For the Poor Daughter

On the 14th day of the first lunar month, at the beginning of the Dong family banquet (9:00), Mrs. Li and Mrs. Fan went out with Daohua, Li Zixin and others.

The top officials in Zhongzhou Province will not neglect the banquet. When Daohua and his party arrived, there were already a lot of chariots and horses gathered in front of the gate of Dongfu.

Because there were carriages and horses ahead, Daohua sat in the carriage and waited for a while.

"Wen Xiu!"

Outside the car, a cheerful and smiling male voice sounded.

"Where are Wen Kai and Wen Tao? Why didn't they come?"

Then, Yan Wenxiu's voice sounded.

"They have something to do, so come here with the little prince at noon."

Yan Yile couldn't help but lifted the curtain of the car to a corner, and immediately saw Dong Yuanxuan, who was talking and laughing with Yan Wenxiu in front of the gate of Dong's mansion.

Looking at Dong Yuanxuan of Yushu Lanzhi, a hint of admiration appeared on the faces of the girls in the carriage.

Daohua glanced at it, and her eyes were also filled with admiration.

Perhaps the eyes of the girls in the carriage were too scorching hot. Dong Yuanxuan noticed it and raised his eyes to look over here. Seeing that it was a girl from the Yan family, he nodded with a smile.

Seeing Daohua, she quickly said, "Hurry up and put down the curtain, so that no one can see it."

Outside, Yan Yile was quite respectful. He obediently lowered the curtain of the car, sat up straight, and said with a smile, "Brother Dong smiled at me just now."

Yan Yishuang hummed: "Don't be stinky, Big Brother Dong is smiling at all of us."

Yan Yile opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but was stopped by Yan Yihuan.

Daohua sat on the side and played with the palace, and didn't pay any attention to it. As long as they didn't make a noise, bicker or something, she usually didn't care.

Yan Yihuan smiled and diverted the topic: "Speaking of which, Big Brother Dong hasn't been to our house for a long time." As she spoke, she looked at Daohua, "Big sister, Big Brother Dong used to be with the little prince and the third brother. The fourth brother came in and went out together, but why haven't they been together this year?"

Daohua: "Brother Dong is about to reach the crown. He has already started to take over the household affairs, so he will naturally have less leisure time."

Dong Yuanxuan is different from the third and fourth brothers. The Dong family has already paved the way for him. As long as he follows the arrangement of the family, he will have a good future, and he does not need to work hard like the two brothers.

The crowd was amazed.

Hearing the noise outside the car getting more and more lively, Li Zixin interjected: "The Dong Mansion has held a lot of banquets in the past two months. I heard that it is to choose a relative for Dong Gongzi."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yihuan looked at Li Zixin in unison.

Yan Yishuang asked eagerly: "What are you saying is true? Didn't you lie?"

Being questioned, Li Zixin was a little unhappy, and pouted: "Why should I lie to you, my mother and I went to another mansion as a guest a few years ago, and I heard many girls talking about it."

Daohua glanced at Yan Yishuang, who had a big reaction, and then looked at Yan Yihuan, who was mixing the handkerchiefs together, and frowned: "Brother Dong said that you are so surprised, Dong Buzheng will be in office at the end of this year. If they are full, their family will not choose Zhongzhou, but will return to the capital to choose."

Saying that, his face became serious.

"When you go out to be a guest, don't make a fuss when you hear something. People see it, and they think that the girl of my Yan family is not solemn. Today, the people who come here are the upper-level officials of Zhongzhou and the female relatives of some old-fashioned families. If you don't want to If you leave a bad impression on the ladies, you should pay attention to your words and deeds."

Hearing this, Yan Yishuang became more disciplined.

Several girls are now thirteen or fourteen years old, and they all know that in two years they will start talking about kissing. Every time they go out, they will not dare to act willfully in front of their own future.

Daohua tapped a few words, and saw that her sisters were quiet, she felt relieved, she said nothing, and closed her eyes and rested on the carriage.

After that, Yan Yishuang didn't speak.

Seeing that Yan Yishuang and Yan Yihuan were both absent-minded, Yang Xiujun's eyes flashed, thinking of the handsome young man she had just met, her heart became clear.

Soon, the carriage moved, entered the side door, and went straight to the vertical flower door.

At the Chuihuamen, Daohua and the others got out of the car and saw Mrs. Dong and Dong Yuanyao who greeted them in person.

Mrs. Dong pulled Mrs. Li affectionately, without ignoring Mrs. Fan, and said enthusiastically, "You are finally here, the stage has been set up, go, come with me to the play."

Mrs. Li smiled and said, "You must let us go to Mrs. Dong first to say hello."

Mrs. Dong smiled and said, "Mother is also over the stage."

Mrs. Dong led Mrs. Li and Mrs. Fan in the front, and Dong Yuanyao held the rice flowers and walked behind with a few girls.

Daohua whispered: "A lot of people came to your house today, right?"

Dong Yuanyao nodded with her face crossed: "Isn't it, I woke up early in the morning, and I haven't rested yet."

Daohua patted her hand sympathetically, she knew how tiring it was to hold a banquet: "Thank you for your hard work."

Soon, everyone came to the stage.

Daohua glanced at the people preparing on the stage: "Double happiness class invited by your family?"

Dong Yuanyao nodded.

Daohua: "Anxi is here too?"

Dong Yuanyao nodded again: "Come on, how can I say that he is also the pillar of the Double Happiness class. Everyone loves listening to and watching plays, and he has to play."

Daohua sighed, "Yesterday he was punished for kneeling again, and he was beaten again. I don't know if he will be able to come to power?"

Dong Yuanyao: "The actor comes to the stage with an injury. This kind of thing is too normal in the troupe. Even if it is uncomfortable, it has to be endured."

Afterwards, Mrs. Li brought Daohua and a few to Mrs. Dong to greet Mrs. Dong. After Mrs. Dong arranged for them to be seated, she was busy greeting others. Dong Yuanyao sat with her for a while, and when she saw another girl coming, also gone.

At this moment, the play has begun.

In the first game, Mrs. Dong ordered Anxi's.

Daohua was eating melon seeds while watching Anxi on the stage.

"I used to think that these melon seeds were not interesting to eat, but now I'm used to it, and I can't leave it when I listen to the play."

"Me too, as long as I have some free time, I can't help but eat a few."

"At the banquet at Mrs. Xue's house a few years ago, we stayed in the house and did nothing, just ate melon seeds, and we didn't feel bored."

"My grandmother also likes to chat with us while nibbling on melon seeds."

Hearing the chat of other ladies, Daohua's mouth ticked, it seems that melon seeds have been gradually promoted.

At noon, Madam Jiang arrived with Jiang Wanying.

As soon as Jiang Wanying arrived, many girls crowded around, saying that her clothes were beautiful and her headwear was special.

Jiang Wanying smiled and listened to the compliments from the girls for a while, and saw Daohua sitting beside her, her expression froze slightly, just as Daohua looked over, the two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and moved away from each other. sight.

Backstage at the stage, after An Xi sang a few times in a row, his body became a little weak, but at this time, the servant in the front yard came and told him to go to the front yard to sing.

The class leader listened, and hurriedly bowed to answer.

When the little servant left, the class leader looked at Anxi. Seeing that he was wearing makeup, he couldn't hide his tiredness. He felt a little regretful in his heart.

However, An Xi's temper was too stubborn, and he dared to shake his face as the son of a political adult, so he had to teach him a lesson, otherwise, the entire troupe would have to be implicated by him.

"You support one more time. After singing, I will immediately ask Ning Xi to replace you."

Anxi didn't speak.

The class teacher sighed and motioned for others to put makeup on him.

An Xi didn't move, and let others put makeup on him, but put his hands on his knees and squeezed desperately.

The wound on his back was no big deal because of the gold sore medicine left by the girl yesterday. It was just his legs, which were sore from kneeling for too long and getting cold.