Bao Yun has lived two lives, and it is the first time to talk to someone about this marriage in public, the protagonist is still herself, even if she has lived two lives and has not yet practiced a golden bell jar, her face is red like a burning cloud in the sky at dusk.

"Mrs. Jiang, Yin Yin, don't make fun of me. Mrs. Zheng was still watching. Baoyun really didn't know how to stop these two people, and moved Mrs. Zheng out.

Wang laughed when he saw them fighting, tilted his head to the side, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry about me, I haven't seen anything." ”

When Wang said this, Bao Yun didn't know what to say, but Mi Yuehua and Yin Yin glanced at each other, and they both covered their lips and laughed.

However, Wang said so, and there was still a measure in his heart. Although there were no banquets held in the former avant-garde mansion, there is no trace of how the guests would be entertained.

But the relationship between the Zheng family and the Wei family is shallow, Wei Rong will not specially prepare a flower hall for her and Yin Yin to rest, and with the power of the Wei family, there is no need to win over the Zheng family.

The only explanation is that Wei Rong did this for Yu Baoyun. Yin Yin went to visit when Yu Baoyun was sick before, and Yin Yin and Baoyun were also very good, Wei Rong had so much, it should be to make Baoyun less conspicuous, and someone could accompany Baoyun.

Thinking like this, Wang's eyes when he looked at Bao Yun were instantly different. If others fall in love with Bao Yun, she will wonder if she will be confused by Bao Yun.

But as Wei Rong, it is difficult for her to think like this.

Who is Wei Rong, the prime minister's son-in-law, but he joined the army at the age of thirteen, and became a general step by step by himself, and then became the secretary of the criminal department at the age of twenty-five.

He has not relied on the shadow of Prime Minister Wei to this day, and with Wei Rong's current status, it can be said that it is more than enough to be a princess.

However, it is estimated that the emperor will not be willing to let a person like Wei Rong become a concubine, if he marries a princess, he will not be able to serve in the court, let alone lead the army.

Such a character was bewildered by Baoyun, a milky little girl. If Wei Rong is really such a person who has no ability to discern, how can he have his current status.

The four of them were talking, and before they knew it, time had passed. I felt that after only a short time, the next person came to report that the banquet was about to begin.

The front hall is all ready, and the banquet can be held when the guests have arrived.

Jiang Mohan and Wei Rong were in the side hall at this time, and all the gifts of the guests were placed here. Jiang Mohan picked up a landscape painting by Sima An, a painter from the previous dynasty, and said with an exaggerated smile: "Sima An's landscape paintings are hard to find now, and your birthday is really cost-effective." ”

Saying that, he picked up the gift list to find out who sent it, and when he saw the name, the smile on his face became ambiguous, and said: "It turned out to be sent by Sheng Taishi, I heard that Sheng Taishi is unwell today, and the Sheng family only has Sheng Yuyan, the granddaughter of Sheng Taishi, coming." ”

Wei Rong ignored Jiang Mohan's playful expression, and said expressionlessly: "What does it have to do with me?" ”

Jiang Mohan was already surprised by his appearance, continued to look through the gift list, saw Bao Yun, smiled evilly, and said, "Miss Yufu, a pair of rosewood paperweights." Tsk, compared to the volley sword of the second lady of the Sheng family, this gift is really light, and it can't be lighter. ”

While Jiang Mohan was speaking, he had already found the paperweight sent by Bao Yun from a pile of gifts, glanced at Jiang Mohan, and said, "Now that I have changed my position, what do you want that volley sword to do?" As for these paintings and calligraphy, you know that I have always disliked them. ”

Jiang Mohan was so amused by his words that he couldn't straighten his waist, until he laughed enough, he held the gift slip and smiled: "Then if Miss Yu gave a spear, is it possible that you still have to go to the battlefield?" ”

"Do you think Bao Yun is as tasteless as you? She knew exactly what to do when and what to do. ”

Jiang Mohan held his breath in his heart and almost didn't come up, and when he was panting evenly, he glanced at Wei Rong and said, "Yes, yes, your family Baoyun knows you best, has a good heart with you, and has a lot of taste." ”

Wei Rong shrugged, undeniable.

The housekeeper came in at this time, and the outside was ready, just waiting for Wei Rong, the protagonist. Wei Rong waved his hand to let the housekeeper go down first, saying that he would be there in a while.

"I'm afraid that the people of the Wei family will also come today, do you have any plans?" Jiang Mohan looked solemn and asked.

Wei Rong's expression didn't seem to change, but the aura around him was much colder, and his thin lips raised a sneer, and said, "I'm not necessarily afraid of them when I'm at home, but I'm afraid of them in my own house?" ”

"That being said, but don't forget, you're not alone right now. Thanks to you, now the whole capital knows that you have a crush on that little girl. They can't do anything to you, that little girl doesn't have to say. ”

"Now that she's here, I've got a plan."

Seeing Wei Rong's confident appearance as always, Jiang Mohan completely relieved his heart, walked over and put his hand on Wei Rong's shoulder, and said as he walked out: "Speaking of which, your old iron tree has finally bloomed once, so naturally you have to be careful." Besides, you are not in a hurry about your own affairs, I will help you worry about something. ”

……

At this time, the hall was already full of guests, waiting for Wei Rong to come.

In the eyes of everyone, Wei Rong and Jiang Mohan appeared at the door of the hall. Today is Wei Rong's biggest, and everyone got up and walked in to greet Wei Rong.

The people who came today were either rich or noble, and even the fourth prince Yan Ming and the sixth prince Yan Lie came.

Wei Rong walked in front of Yan Ming and Yan Lie, bowed slightly and said: "Fourth Highness, Sixth Highness, I didn't expect that Weichen's birthday would alarm the two, the two can come, and the Wei Mansion is really full of brilliance." ”

"Twenty-seven years, when you are one year old, this is your first birthday, and I naturally want to come." Yan Ming quipped with a smile.

Originally, there was still some solemnity in the hall, but Yan Ming's words eased the atmosphere, and many people snickered.

"Life is in the world, time flies like a white horse, and Wechen holds his birthday just to remind himself that another year has passed." Wei Rong said with a smile.

Bao Yun rolled her eyes when she heard this, she really stayed in the officialdom for a long time, and this official statement was really good.

"Okay, today you are the birthday boy, you are the biggest. This is a congratulatory gift from your father. Yan Ming said, taking out a small dark red box from his sleeve.

After Wei Rong thanked the saint, he took the box and handed it to the housekeeper behind him.

At this time, Yan Lie also took a big box from the hand of the attendant, and after opening it, he handed it to Wei Rong and said, "This is a congratulatory gift from the queen mother." ”