The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

Chapter 213 Madam Miss Appears
"My daughter, Zhao Zhu, has met Princess Ronghua."

Zhao Zhu blessed her body, looked up at Song Jinyue, and said softly.

"Second Miss Zhao, get up quickly."

Song Jinyue stepped forward and helped Second Miss Zhao up.

She took a close look at Miss Zhao Er's appearance, and saw that she was delicate and exquisite, with a gentle temperament from inside to outside, and a pair of apricot eyes, which were five or six times like Mrs. Zhao's. resemblance.

With red lips, she looks like she and Mrs. Zhao are two sisters.

The second young lady of the Zhao family is one year younger than her. Mrs. Zhao is able to bring her to the banquet today, presumably she is using today's banquet to introduce her daughter to the wives of the aristocratic families in Beijing.

Because Zhao Zhu is not engaged yet, although there is a matchmaker coming to the door, Mrs. Zhao dislikes that the son's family background is not as good as that of the Zhao family, so she is naturally dissatisfied.

The Zhao family also had a young lady, Zhao Xuan, who was said to be about ten years old. Mrs. Zhao took her out of Beijing to offer incense, but she lost it halfway.

This incident caused a lot of trouble in the capital.

Song Jinyue was four years younger than Zhao Xuan. She was only six years old at the time, and her mother wanted to take her for an outing in the countryside.

But because of Miss Zhao's disappearance, my mother canceled the idea of ​​waiting for her to go out.

The boudoir lady in the capital naturally never went out easily in those few years.

Even though countless officials were dispatched, portraits of the eldest daughter of the Zhao family were posted everywhere.

But I can't see people alive or dead.

Up to now, there is no news at all, and it is hard to say whether this young lady of the Zhao family is still alive or not.

"Mrs. Zhang, let's talk and have tea together, and let these juniors go out and play."

Mrs. Zhao saw that Song Jinyue did not dislike her daughter, so she quickly suggested.

Song Jinyue refused to go out, her aunt only came here to help her hold on to the scene, and she was the host after all, so how could she hide at the table today?
Before she could say anything, her aunt Xie declined Mrs. Zhao's proposal for her.

"Mrs. Zhao, in the future, Second Miss Zhao and Yue'er will have fun in the world. Today, she is the master, why can't she be absent?"

Mrs. Zhao looked at Song Jinyue, saw her looking at Mrs. Zhang, nodded, and agreed with Mrs. Zhang's remarks.

It's hard to say anything more.

Not knowing what to say to alleviate the embarrassment, the wives of the aristocratic families in the middle of the capital all brought their own daughters to the banquet.

Song Jinyue followed her aunt Xie to meet her.

The women who came were Mrs. Xiao from the Uncle Anping's House and her two young ladies, and Mrs. Lin from Taifu Lin's family with her daughter-in-law and granddaughter. Concubine Ye Guifei's mother also came to congratulate her today, and she also brought a family with her. girl.

Mrs. Du's wife also came with her ten-year-old daughter.

"Mrs. Xiao, Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Ye, Mrs. Du, please go inside." Mrs. Xie greeted each other with the other wives, and then stepped forward to help Mrs. Lin to the main seat in the front hall.

Song Jinyue greeted several boudoir girls and followed them into the front hall.

Girls are more lively.While walking, he stepped forward and introduced himself to Song Jinyue.

Because Song Jinyue left the capital at the age of nine, and lived in the palace most of the time when she was young, she knew only a handful of noble girls in the capital.

She knew Lin Luoxia, the little granddaughter of Taifu Lin's family, who was born in the same year as her, only two months older than her.

There are two ladies from Mrs. Xiao's family, one is Xiao Luoluo and the other is Xiao Sisi.

The lady of Mrs. Ye's family is two years older than Song Jinyue, and she is the oldest among the noble girls. Her name is Ye Yunchao.

Mrs. Du's daughter, Song Jinyue has no impression, because she is the youngest, with a soft and waxy appearance and a chubby face, she is very pleasing to look at, and her name is also very apt. Happy, called Du Yiyuan.

All the ladies knew that Mrs. Zhang was here today, so they wanted to pay a visit.

Because they were worried that the crowd would be too noisy and disturb Mrs. Zhang's cleanliness, they left their daughters in the front hall to talk with Song Jinyue.

After the elders left the front hall.

Zhao Zhu'er stepped forward and walked to Du Yiyuan's side, took her soft little hand, and was about to move closer to Song Jinyue.

Because Miss Xiao's family was leading Song Jinyue to talk at this moment, everyone gathered around, but Zhao Zhu'er was pushed out.

Even though Mr. Zhao is in a high position, the aristocratic families in the capital pay attention to the same background.

It's just because Mr. Zhao married the concubine of Taifu Lin's family, and when the concubine was in the mansion, she relied on her aunt's favor and often had trouble with her sisters in the mansion.

These things naturally spread, and the wives of each family taught their daughters that if they saw a young lady from the Zhao family when they went out, they should be polite and not make friends with her.

As a result, the young lady of the Zhao family didn't have any close friends in the capital.

Du Yiyuan's black eyes were shining, just now she saw her sisters talking together, because she was much shorter than everyone else, so she didn't come close to her, and hid far away, eating the Beautiful pastries on the table.

When Zhao Zhu came to sign her, it happened that Du Yiyuan had just finished eating a piece of pastry in her hand, and she reached out to serve tea on the table.

Unexpectedly, she was cut off halfway, and she glared angrily at the girl who was holding her palm.

Frowning her eyebrows, anger rose in her heart, remembering her mother's advice when she was about to leave the house, she suppressed the anger in her heart.

He wanted to withdraw his hand from Zhao Zhu, but it turned out to be the slightest sign of loosening.

As if Zhao Zhu didn't notice it, he walked forward on his own.

Immediately, Du Yiyuan became impatient and yelled at Zhao Zhu in dissatisfaction: "Sister Zhao, why are you so uneducated? Don't you know that you have to ask others first before you can lead others?"

Following Du Yiyuan's voice, the ladies who were talking in a crowd turned their heads to look at the two of them.

Du Yiyuan's face was already flushed with anger, Zhao Zhu's face was embarrassing, and a little bit ashamed and angry, he hurriedly let go of Du Yiyuan, and seeing everyone looking at her, he immediately felt wronged.

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhao Zhu bowed his head and apologized repeatedly.

Song Jinyue and the others said goodbye with a little apology, and then walked to Zhao Zhu and Du Yiyuan's side.

But before Song Jinyue could speak, Du Yiyuan threw herself into Song Jinyue's arms with an aggrieved face, hugged Song Jinyue's waist, buried her head in Song Jinyue's arms, and sobbed, "Second Sister Song, I didn't bully Zhao Jinyue. Second sister. I don't have one."

The small body trembled slightly.

This scene made Zhao Zhu a little dazed.

Because the relationship between mother and aunt has never been very close, she has never seen this cousin again except when she meets this cousin at the Lin Mansion during New Years and holidays, so she can't say how much friendship she has with this cousin.

Today she thought about the reason why they were cousins, and she didn't want to leave this cousin alone, lest she would find it boring, so she thought about taking her to have a chat with all the young ladies.

Although just now her instinctive idea was to use Du Yiyuan.

(End of this chapter)