Face

Within an hour, Fang Zilan sat outside on the main seat and didn't want to move. It was too tiring to entertain guests, much more tiring than her marching and fighting.

Just toast and tea, but you have to deal with those twists and turns. After saying the scene, she couldn't even think of new words, so she could only have a smile on her face. If this continues, she would be almost waved between her and the lucky cat.

"Master Fang." Xiao Xuan'er attached to Fang Zilan's ear and said, "You may need to take a look at the female guest seat."

She said something obscurely, but Fang Zilan knew that she had always been sensible and would not call her for no reason, so she immediately stood up and walked over.

As soon as the two of them approached, they heard the wives saying everything they said so lively.

"Mr. Fang's face is so precious. Even tea, wine and pastries are so particular. They have changed several types. They are worthy of being the most favored master in the family of the nobles. I am afraid others can't compare to..."

"Mrs. Chen, are you drunk and why are you talking nonsense?"

"Are I wrong? As both the nine ministers, I think His Majesty has more favors to the Ouyang family than to the Ouyang family. What do you think of Mrs. Ouyang?"

Fang Zilan stopped when she heard this and looked at Xiao Xuan'er. She whispered: "I have confirmed that Mrs. Chen and the Ouyang family are not incompatible, otherwise I wouldn't dare to arrange for them to sit together."

"I'm afraid this Mrs. Chen is not against the Ouyang family." Fang Zilan's expression became a little cold, "but she is deliberately looking for trouble." She continued to watch without hesitation.

Mrs. Ouyang smiled reluctantly, "It's all for the court, but it's just doing its best, and there's no grace."

"Is that true?" Mrs. Chen's eyes rolled, "Why do I think there is something in Mrs. Ouyang's words?"

"There is nothing to say." The woman sitting on Mrs. Chen's left interjected: "Mrs. Ouyang's daughter is very aggressive. I heard that His Majesty has granted her official position with a golden word, and I am afraid that she may not lose to Lord Fang in the future."

"Oh, are you talking about Miss Ouyang Zirou?" Mrs. Chen covered her face and chuckled, "I didn't expect that she could get an official position with a craftsman every day. It's so amazing."

"But Miss Ouyang wants to compare with Lord Fang, I'm afraid it's still far away..." The woman sitting opposite several people was interrupted by Mrs. Chen as soon as she opened her mouth. "What's the difference? You don't know, Miss Ouyang is very good at it and has already dealt with Lord Fang. It's hard to say whether she will step on Lord Fang in the future and go further."

Mrs. Ouyang's smile was almost overwhelming, "Mrs. Chen is really too proud of her little girl. She usually likes to make gadgets, but she is just something that is not on the table. How can she compare with Lord Fang? I was scared when I heard it, so I should stop talking."

"What are Mrs. Ouyang afraid of?" The woman opposite smiled and said, "Who doesn't know that the next Ouyang family leader must be your son. Now even his daughter is going to be promoted. With such a pair of children, we are afraid that we can't even envy you in our dreams."

Mrs. Ouyang was told that she could not get out of Taiwan. However, Ouyang Zirou, who was sitting in the lower position, was completely unaware of eating and drinking until Fang Zitong beside her pushed her, "Everyone is going to rush the fire on you, can you still eat?"

"What fire?" Ouyang Zirou looked confused and said indifferently: "With my mother here, even if there is fire, it will not burn me."

Fang Zitong glanced at Mrs. Ouyang's blue and white face and shook her head helplessly.

Ouyang Zirou pushed a pastry in front of Fang Zitong, "Try this, I guess it is probably made by the master of Sufangzhai."

"You have always been particular about food and drink, and you will definitely not guess wrong." Fang Zitong picked up a piece and sighed: "Zirou, when will you be more careful?"

"What snack?" Ouyang Zirou hadn't swallowed the things in her mouth, her cheeks were bulging like a little hamster, making her cheeks more rounded.

Fang Zitong blocked the view beside her and whispered: "Let's talk after eating."

Ouyang Zirou half-covered her face with a silk palette, quickly swallowed the things in her mouth, then picked up the teacup that Fang Zitong handed to her, and took a sip.

The woman sitting on the other side of Ouyang Zirou couldn't help but ask, "Zirou, I heard you have an official position, is this true?"

"What official position?" Ouyang Zirou waved her hand, "If there is nothing in the eight characters, don't talk nonsense."

Fang Zilan, not far away, took their words and deeds and thought to herself that Ouyang Zirou's ignorant tricks were really good.

No wonder she felt a subtle sense of incongruity when she first met Ouyang Zirou. She was obviously a polite and honest daughter of a noble family, but she looked careless and heartless. Now it seems that Ouyang Zirou is like a mirror in her heart, and no wonder she is a handkerchief with a domineering straight guy like Fang Zitong.

"Why are you talking nonsense?" Mrs. Chen heard aloud and immediately opened her mouth again, "Your Majesty's golden words, can you still be a joke?"

"I can't do it." Fang Zilan walked to the seat of the main seat and sat down, looking at Mrs. Chen and said, "But I want to ask Mrs. Chen, when did you hear Your Majesty say you want to give Zi Rou an official position? Is there a clear or oral order?"

"This..." Mrs. Chen laughed dryly, and before she could say anything, Fang Zilan said: "Mrs. Chen's reaction seems to have no clear order or verbal order. No wonder I don't know any news."

"Master Fang..." Mrs. Chen was about to speak, but Fang Zilan stopped the conversation again, "Mrs. Chen, as the imperial official, I kindly remind you. I made up Your Majesty's words out of thin air. In the smallest way, it was a long story after dinner, and in the big way, it was a false intention of spreading the holy intention with ulterior motives. If you don't do it well, you will be charged with something."

Mrs. Chen suddenly changed her face, "I don't mean that..."

"Of course I know that Mrs. Chen doesn't mean this, but..." Fang Zilan said, pausing, his expression sharply, "As an official, Mrs. Chen should pay attention to the right attitude whenever he says. After all, there should be no gossip about spreading rumors on the face of Fang Zilan, my Duke of Yue."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Chen's face was as white as paper. "What Master Fang said is that I have made mistakes in my words and deeds, I hope Lord Fang will forgive me."

"Mrs. Chen is so serious." Fang Zilan gave Xiao Xuan'er a look, and she immediately poured a cup of tea and brought it over.

"Today's table is for the exchange of feelings between the various governments, and everyone may not take it seriously." Fang Zilan took the tea cup, "If you have heard any jokes, you might as well laugh. Fang Zilan is here to use tea instead of wine, and toast you with a glass."

"You are polite, Lord Fang." The ladies and ladies raised their glasses one after another, and while chatting and laughing, they covered up the matter of Li Shengxuan's promise to Ouyang Zirou.

However, Mrs. Ouyang felt a knot in her heart. After the meal was over, she couldn't wait to call Ouyang Zirou to her room.
Chapter completed!