Ugly Peasant Wife: Money Grubber

Two days later, the banquet was held as scheduled.

Just in the morning, there was a long line at the gate of Qi's mansion.

All of them were officials from the central government, followed by a young man with a mobile phone and a gift.

All the people who came received the invitation. The boy handed the gift and the invitation to the servants of Qi's family, together with a congratulation.

Today, Qi Lengzhi is wearing a dark green long shirt. She has a little malnourished long hair and is tied behind her head by a long and slender hair band.

Looking at Qi Jingtian next to him, he was dressed in the same way. At first glance, it seemed that the father and the son were alike.

Qi Leng's two parts are like Qi Jingtian's, and eight parts are like Tian's.

"Lord Qi, is this your son? I didn't expect that I was young, but I was very brave. " A middle-aged man came forward, touched his beard and laughed like a fox.

Qi Lengzhi had long felt that such praise was common, so he did not frown.

Qi Jingtian laughed and said, "Lengzhi, this is the Minister of the Ministry of war, Mr. Li."

This banquet is about recognizing one's relatives. How could it not be a clique?

Qi Jingtian introduced Qi Congyun to the public. First, he told the world that he was the successor of the Qi family. Second, he took Qi Lengzhi to get familiar with the imperial court and took the opportunity to get in touch with the people.

"Hello, Mr. Li. Please move to the hall." Qi Lengzhi said while introducing people into the hall.

According to status, everyone has a fixed seat.

Qi Leng wrote down all of them early, and sat on the outside of the third row with the Minister of arms.

I saw that the back rows were basically full, with only the front three empty.

The first three rows should be Wang Ye, but now people have not arrived, so it seems empty.

He Zijun looked at the seat and frowned unconsciously.

Hands have long been soaked in sweat, no one knows, there is a small note in his sleeve.

As early as Qi Jingtian announced that he was going to hold a banquet, he secretly inquired.

It is said that Qi Jingtian not only entertained the four princes, but also the big and the seven princes.

Just don't know the invitation card sent out, people will come, so he was at sixes and sevens.

He knew that the seventh prince was the big owner. If he wanted to save the owner and the small owner, now there was only a glimmer of hope.

It was contemplation that only a shout came from outside the door.

"Four princes, seven princes."

After a while, I didn't see them led into the hall, and then I heard, "the great prince has arrived."

Three people behind with attendant into the temple, did not expect all of a sudden.

"Lord, please." Qi Jingtian made a please gesture.

The three people sat down in their seats. According to their age, the eldest prince sat on the left, followed by the fourth and seventh.

The seventh Prince followed a maid behind him. Qi Leng recognized that it was Yang Huan and couldn't help looking at Yang Huan more.

Fearing that he would lose his courtesy, Qi Jingtian took him to the throne and said, "the three princes came here at the same time. My Qi family is really magnificent."

Today, Su Xianxiu was dressed in white and looked gentle.

"General Qi is very polite. How can I miss it when my father and son have been separated for many years

"The fourth brother is right. It's great news. I'll celebrate myself." Su Yixi has a smile on his face.

Today, he wore a purple coat and a cape made of mink. He laughed with dignity and elegance.

It can be seen that his face turned white, and his body was even weaker, unable to withstand a little cold.

There are so many differences between them.

In his impression, the big boss shakes a folding fan and always laughs like a wolf with a big tail.

It's not as thin as it is in front of you. It seems that it will break when you touch it.

On the other hand, Su Qingchao seemed to be weaker than him, coughing several times.

His chest heaved violently, as if he wanted to cough his heart out.

"Just as the fourth brother and the seventh brother said, if Qi Jingtian can get together with his relatives, how can we not support him?"

Among the three brothers, Su Qingchao looks most like the old emperor, especially his eyes.

But there is a difference, his eyes are very light, because of cough, cheek red, give a person a kind of left alone: standing feeling.

In addition, he was dressed in black and looked even paler.

"Ha ha ha, thank you for your support." Qi Jingtian was very happy to be coaxed. He waved his hand and said, "come on, don't you serve?"

Qi Lengzhi didn't dare to look him in the eye, but Yu Guang swept for a long time before he lowered his head to eat.

Today, Qi Jingtian invited the best cook in the capital, which is better than the imperial chef in the imperial dining room.

Qi Lengzhi tasted the belly of the fish, and felt that the meat was delicate and delicious.

But at this time, he didn't have time to taste it slowly, just thinking about how to send the note out.These two days, he has been locked in the house, learning and remembering the rules. He knows too well how difficult it is to send a note.

Can think of Yang Xinyu was taken away, he was ruthless, intend to come forward to toast.

But Qi Jingtian took the lead and got up and said, "little girl, I have prepared talents for you today. Thank you for coming here."

Then he clapped his hands lightly, and a group of dancers came out. Standing in the middle was Qi Congyun in a dance skirt. She was holding a sword in her hand. As the dancer danced, she pulled out the sword and danced gently.

The dance is soft, but the sword is hard. In this way, the softness with the hardness shows not only the feminine of the daughter, but also the heroic spirit of the man.

When someone dances, someone plays the Qin. The sound of the Qin is like mountains and rivers. It is surging and flexible.

At the end of the song, people are still immersed in it.

However, Qi Congyun didn't use his whole heart to do this dance. He thought Su Xigui would attend, but he didn't come.

Dancing is for him. Now that he is away, how can she concentrate?

Forced to jump through the last paragraph, but do not want to lose the face of the Qi family.

The sound of the piano stopped for a moment, and the cheers were heard all the time.

Su Qingchao stood up directly, coughing and clapping! She is worthy of being the daughter of general Qi. When she dances her sword, she is not inferior to a man. I wonder if Miss Qi is married? "

Qi Congyun stood with his head down. He was waiting for his father to say a word, so she could go back and find her brother su.

Unexpectedly, the prince asked about her marriage. She looked up in panic and saw a pair of indifferent eyes. She was forced to lower her head again.

Even Qi Lengzhi couldn't help looking at Su Qingchao.

He heard from his father that Qi Congyun had an engagement with his subordinates. How could he not know?

Qi Jingtian was an old fox. He said calmly, "the king of Qing has forgotten that the little girl has an engagement with Mr. Su. She is a child who has been married since she was a child."

"So it is..." Su Qingchao nodded thoughtfully, looked around and said, "where is Mr. Su? As general Qi's future son-in-law, will Mr. Su not come? "