Rong Huang raised his eyebrows and didn't say much, and sat down directly on the uppermost position on the right.

Cuihua and a court lady who came, knelt and sat behind Rong Huang and waited on them.

Rong Huang's slender fingers tapped the table top, and the smile on his face became more gentle.

I have to say that Ding Guo Hou Mansion is really powerful, and it is really not afraid of death.

Even if she hasn't seen what a tyrant looks like, she is at least a noble concubine. Can't she arrange a seat on the right?

Zuo Wei Zun, this is a matter of common sense, Rong Huang does not believe that people in Ding Guo Hou Mansion would not know.

Now the royal family is dead except for the tyrant and the **** stream hidden in the dark.

So who is taller than her and worthy of the top position on the left, who is it?

I'm afraid there is not at all.

So is Dingguo Houfu looking down on her and provoking her?

Rong Huang was almost shocked.

But Rong Huang didn't panic at all. Under the collective attention of the female relatives, he straightened his chest and sat upright.

Rong Huang turned his head to look at the second Wang clan on the opposite side, with a bashful smile on his soft and white face, "I'm sorry what you just said? I didn't hear clearly."

When Wang heard Rong Huang's question, his originally ugly face changed a little bit, "I just asked where the noble concubine is from. Seeing that she was born very well, she shouldn't be from Beijing, right?"

Rong Huang was complaining that the vegetables on the low table were cold, and they weren't for people to eat at all.

Hearing Yan raised his eyes to look at Wang Clan, and said in fours and twos, "My hometown is in the far north."

The far north... Isn't that about the border?

The border area was poor and miserable.

Wang's face smiled even more, and he continued to ask casually, "The courtier sees the majesty of the imperial concubine, should your father be very talented?"

Rong Huang was very cooperative, saying that he couldn't see Wang's intentions, and said quietly, "My father doesn't get along with me on weekdays. As for talent...not to mention it."

After all, those who can send their daughters and daughters together are basically horrible things.

I haven't read a few books at first glance.

Can Qingyi's throne depend on who reads less books?

Wang almost couldn't hold back a laugh, pretending that he didn't understand, and he was bound to give Rong Huang a layer of skin.

"The imperial concubine empress said, but she is self-effacing. The minister's wife and husband will return to the border after the new year, so they can visit the grandfather for the empress at that time."

Rong Huang Bai Shengsheng's fingers fiddled with the jade ornament on his waist, and he was stopped by the person at the next table when he was about to speak.

"It happens that next year, I will also go to the border gate with my mother to visit my elder brother. Will the imperial concubine and ladies also allow the courtiers to visit?"

Rong Huang sighed from the bottom of his heart, who is this person? How do you like to interrupt others?

"My lord, it's the heroine Yo." Shui Shui's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, really dozing off to give a pillow, the hostess actually sent her to the door to give her a face?

Rong Huang glanced sideways at Kong Yingying, she was a petite and lovely woman.

Therefore, the more beautiful the woman, the more poisonous.

Except Ronghuang.

"It's not impossible to visit. I guess it will take one and a half months to get to my hometown. Madam, can you hold on?"

Wang was very surprised, causing his voice to be a little broken, "A month and a half?"

How can it take a month and a half for the capital to survive the border crossing for twenty days?

Is this imperial concubine trying to **** her? !

Rong Huang raised his lips, and nodded with a surprise, "Yes, it's far from here."