The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 95 Summoning
Shen Furong's status is so low, how can she participate?

So incredible.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiuxian's eyes were full of gloom.

In order to be with this Shen Furong, Xiao Tianmo damaged her reputation.

She can no longer join the ranks of talented women with both political integrity and talent, and even her handkerchiefs who used to have a good relationship disdain to associate with her anymore.

They hurt her so badly, and today she must find an opportunity to humiliate Shen Furong.

Finally, she glanced at Shen Furong, who was drooping her eyes for some reason, and Zhang Xiuxian left here quickly with a gloomy face.

Not long after Zhang Xiuxian left, Shen Furong raised her head.

She looked around, as if looking for something.

When she saw several dishes on the table on the other side, her eyes lit up, and when she looked up and saw that no one was paying attention, she slowly paced towards the table.

There are a lot of delicious food on the table, including mung bean cake, horseshoe cake, chestnut cake, pea yellow, red bean cake... There are also several kinds of fruits and a pot of wine.

When she got up early this morning, she had only time to drink a bowl of gruel before rushing over.

After a long journey, the bowl of gruel was almost consumed.

God is pitiful, she will be empty in her stomach, so hungry that she will panic, and she will not care about pretending to be a lady anymore.

Shen Furong directly picked up a piece of hair cake that was as white as jade and ate it.

This hair cake is as thin as needles, and it is fragrant and fragrant. It is sweet but not greasy, waxy and not sticky in one bite. It is very delicious. It is worthy of the cooking skills of the imperial kitchen in the palace, which is touching.

After eating, she choked her throat a little, so Shen Furong poured herself another glass of fruit wine and drank it while eating.

……

When Yu Chonglou came, Shen Furong was holding a hair cake in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and there were still crumbs of dim sum on her mouth.

Yu Chonglou twitched at the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows raised so high that it was hard to fall, "Tsk tsk tsk, you haven't eaten in a few days?"

"...It's only half a day!"

Shen Furong didn't feel embarrassed, she calmly drank the remaining fruit wine in her hand, took out the Jinpa specially prepared for her in October, wiped her mouth, and put her hand on the skirt obediently, making herself look like A good girl who understands the rules, only then did she speak again,

"Huh? Why are you here too?"

Yu Chonglou looked at her amusingly, then sat across from her, picked up a piece of cold cake from the plate on the table, and threw it into his mouth, chewing and replying:
"I'm the direct son of Duke Cheng'en's mansion. How can I be missing from a banquet on this occasion?"

Shen Furong nodded knowingly, yes, Yu Chonglou is Empress Yu's nephew, her status is noble, and she is related to the eldest princess, so she is naturally on the must-see list.

With the old acquaintance Yu Chonglou standing here, Shen Furong felt a lot more at ease.

The two chatted and laughed, watched the flowers on the shore for a while from the window, and then walked to the deck of the painting boat to enjoy the water.

Mingze Lake has a large area, clear water and weeping willows along the river, which is a unique scenery in the west of the city.

Shen Furong glanced at the rippling river under the boat, and was about to ask Yu Chonglou if he could play games when someone shouted:

"The princess is coming down!"

Shen Furong looked up at the bow of the boat, and saw Yan Fengzhu, with her delicate makeup and luxurious dress all over her body, slowly stepping on the boat surrounded by palace maids.

"See Her Royal Highness!"

"See Her Royal Highness!"

"See Her Royal Highness!"

……

Shen Furong hurriedly followed the crowd forward, her eyes fixed on the ground, and she knelt down and saluted.

The ground at this moment is the deck of the painting boat. The deck is carved with auspicious lotus patterns. It is clean and there is no dust on the gaps.

Hearing the eldest princess shouting to be flat, Shen Furong quickly got up from the ground and tugged at the folds on the skirt.

She thought to herself that she was becoming more and more familiar with kneeling now. Could it be that the servility in her bones was completely inspired when she traveled to this feudal dynasty?

This is really not a good thing!
The eldest princess Yan Fengzhu looked around the crowd, and finally, her eyes fell on Shen Furong.

Afterwards, she whispered a few words to the female officer Xiyue beside her, and then turned to go to the pavilion on the second floor of the painting boat.

After Yan Fengzhu left, Xiyue immediately walked towards Shen Furong, "Miss Shen, your Royal Highness, please come see me, please come with me."

The Grand Princess wants to see her?

Shen Furong was slightly surprised.

To be honest, after she received the invitation to the banquet, she suspected that the eldest princess had remembered the wrong person.

After all, the eldest princess is a famous second generation of the emperor, but she is a little person who is not famous.

Now that the eldest princess is called by name as soon as she arrives, it seems that she really knows her name.

Shen Furong did not dare to delay, and immediately followed the female official Xiyue to the second floor of the painting boat.

Seeing with her own eyes that Shen Furong was invited to the second floor of the painting boat by Xiyue, Zhang Xiuxian clenched the handkerchief in her hand angrily.

It seemed that this Shen Furong really got the attention of the eldest princess.

She felt that the eldest princess must have been bewitched by Shen Furong, otherwise, how could she have so praised Shen Furong as a lowly peasant girl?

No, she must let the eldest princess see Shen Furong's true colors.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Yu Zhonglou, who had been standing beside Shen Furong, and looked worried after Shen Furong left. Zhang Xiuxian lowered her head and thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the fence at the stern where she could look at the scenery.

……

Shen Furong followed Xiyue all the way to the second floor of the painting boat.

Compared with the large corridor-style hall on the first floor, the mahogany pavilion on the second floor is more luxurious.

Huang Yan's bright bricks and tiles are shining under the sun, and the embossed dragons on both sides of the dragon columns and the layers of auspicious clouds are exquisite and gorgeous.

The eaves of the pavilion are covered with colorful paintings such as cranes, auspicious clouds and white birds playing in the water.

When she walked to the attic door of the painting boat, Xiyue went in first to communicate.

After a while, she came out with a smile, and the two court ladies who were standing quietly outside the door lifted the curtain made of pale pink pearls and invited Shen Furong to enter the attic.

Shen Furong immediately closed her eyebrows and lowered her head to enter the door.

Yan Fengzhu was reclining on the mahogany chaise longue covered with a soft silk blanket. She was bored. When she saw Shen Furong entering the door, she sat upright and called out with a smile:
"You're here? Come over here!"

Yan Fengzhu was already outstanding in appearance, but today she wore a pomegranate flower dress with a vermilion base that was specially made for her by the palace.

The pomegranate pattern on the skirt is woven with dark gold threads, and it is dotted with spar of various colors. The broken beads and tassels flicker like starlight, and the brilliance is like liuxia.

She opened her mouth to call at this moment, her eyes seemed to be full of spring water, and Shen Furong was immediately fascinated.
"Beauty, no, princess, are you looking for me?"

Yan Fengzhu was amused by Shen Furong's foolishness, "You are such an interesting and wonderful person!"

"The princess is joking, the people's daughter is just a vulgar person, it's good that the princess doesn't dislike it."

Shen Furong just looked at Yan Fengzhu with a smirk, and after a while, she realized whether she should bow first.

But she has sat down now, and looking at Yan Fengzhu opposite her, there is no displeased expression, and Shen Furong automatically ignores the annoying etiquette.

(End of this chapter)