Chapter 210 Don’t Wrong Fu Tinghan

Xia Houren walked into the banquet hall and saw many people gathered in front of him. He didn't know what they were talking about, and it was very noisy.

He Cheng, who was traveling with him, was very interested. He pulled Xia Houren over and said, "Let's go over and have a look."

The two of them stepped forward, and the people around them recognized Xia Houren, saluted quickly, and said loudly: "Master Xiahou is here."

Xia Houren was a well-known celebrity, so someone immediately gave way.

Xia Houren suddenly came face to face with the "person" opposite.

He was startled, but his face remained calm, and he looked at the person in the mirror quietly, and the person in the mirror also looked at him calmly.

Someone immediately asked: "Xiahou has seen this glazed mirror?"

Xia Houren came back to his senses, smiled slightly and said, "This is the first time I've seen you. I wonder who brought this glass mirror?"

"It was placed here when we came here. It should belong to the Zhao family."

"The Zhao family has such rare treasures."

"Did you come from Uncle Cai?"

"The Zhao family is really willing to show off such a good thing."

"Perhaps we want to compete with Shi Jilun for wealth? Hahahaha..."

But some people think this joke is not funny, "Zhao Gong is frugal, and his descendants are probably not extravagant people. This mirror may be just for me to look at, and it may not be meant to show off wealth."

As soon as he finished speaking, an exclamation came from the room not far away, so the scholars standing not far away squeezed into the room to take a look. After a while, everyone in Changxuan knew, "There is also a scene in the room over there. The mirror is also so big."

The scholars couldn't help but look at each other, "Is the Zhao family showing off their wealth?"

But not long after, someone found a full-length mirror elsewhere.

So everyone became interested and wanted to know how many mirrors the Zhao family had placed in the garden.

Everyone started looking around.

"There's a side to this room too."

"Hey, there's also one in the room over here."

The garden became lively. When Zhao Cheng arrived, everyone was as happy as the New Year. When they saw Zhao Cheng, someone immediately asked loudly: "Zhao Zitu, where did this mirror come from? It can correct your appearance."

Zhao Cheng didn't know that Zhao Hanzhang had placed many mirrors in the garden, and he looked confused when faced with their questions.

Someone knew that Zhao Cheng was not doing anything in the Zhao family and immediately asked, "Where is Zhao Zinian?"

Zhao Ming is in the house next door to the garden.

This is his home. There is a three-story observation building where you can see the entire garden from a high position.

This garden was specially built by the Zhao family after selecting officials for Zhao Changyu. Between his home and the old house, both families had a tall building built, overlooking the entire garden.

Zhao Hanzhang didn't know what they were thinking when they built these two tall buildings, but it did make it easier for her to see these nobles who came from afar.

Zhao Ming turned around and saw that she had changed out of her heavy dress and was dressed in plain clothes. She held her hands neatly in front of her belly and stood in front of the window with a calm posture. Anyone who saw her would praise her for being a daughter of an aristocratic family.

Who would have thought that she could go into battle to kill the enemy and repel Shi Le?

He took a deep breath and stopped himself from looking at her, "If you don't attend the banquet, who will take care of these things for you?"

Zhao Hanzhang said: "I also invited Magistrate Chai of Shangcai County."

Zhao Ming stopped talking.

Zhao Hanzhang turned around and went downstairs, "Mr. Ji has already swept the couch in the old house to welcome them. Uncle just needs to show them the way."

"Wait a minute," Zhao Ming stopped her, "It's okay if you don't attend the banquet. Where is Ting Han?"

"He is in retreat calculating things." Zhao Hanzhang knew that Fu Tinghan didn't like this kind of time-consuming communication, so naturally he would not wrong him and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with him?"

"He is Fu Zhongshu's grandson after all, and he is famous for his talent. Let him participate."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "He does not need the prestige of celebrities."

Zhao Ming was displeased and frowned: "Hanzhang, you can't restrict his talents. No scholar needs fame. He is considerate and accommodating to you, and you should also think about him."

Zhao Hanzhang turned his head and glanced at the celebrities chatting happily outside the window, and raised his lips slightly, "He doesn't need to force himself for this name, because he won't need these in the future."

Zhao Ming's pupils shrank and he watched her walk down the stairs.

He frowned and looked out the window at the garden. He saw all the celebrities in the garden gathered in front of the mirror, with either surprise or calmness on their faces.

He took a deep breath, were these reactions within Zhao Hanzhang's expectations?

Zhao Ming was silent, Chang Qing bowed and whispered: "Lang Jun, everyone in the garden is looking for you."

Zhao Ming responded in a low voice and asked, "Is there anyone who doesn't come here with a post?"

"Yes, Xia Houren and He Cheng arrived in Xiping today. They didn't come to the door with a post, but because they are famous people, Mr. Kuan and the others respectfully welcomed them into the garden."

A strange look flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Bring Sanniang back to me."

Zhao Hanzhang had already walked out of Zhao's house, stepped on the horse stool and got into the carriage, knocked on the wall of the carriage to let the carriage start moving.

Qiu Wu jerked his horse, and the carriage was about to pass in front of the garden gate. It happened that several people walked out of the garden. When the leader saw the carriage, he immediately shouted loudly: "Zi Nian is in the carriage." Brother? Why did you invite me to come, but you didn’t show up?"

Qiu Wu slowed down the car uncertainly, "Girl?"

After a brief thought, Zhao Hanzhang stopped the car and said with a smile through the curtain to the people outside: "Uncle is delayed because of something. He is still at home. If the distinguished guests want to see him, they can ask someone to invite him at home."

After that, she knocked on the car wall and asked Qiu Wu to leave.

"Wait a minute," Xia Houren's eyes flickered, he took a step forward and asked with a smile, "The person in the car is the third wife of the Zhao family. It is said that the enemy rescued Zhao and shot Liu Jing's daughter Zhao?"

Zhao Kuan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Mr. Xiahou, my third sister has just participated in the sacrifice and has not changed her clothes yet. Sir, why don't you follow me to the table? I will send someone to invite Uncle Ming over."

"We are not people who stick to etiquette. I think Miss Zhao dares to mount a horse to retreat from the enemy. She is not a person who sticks to complicated etiquette. Now that we have met by fate, why not get off the horse and meet her?"

Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly and signaled Tinghe to open the curtain. She bent down and walked out of the carriage, standing on the shaft of the carriage and looking down at the people standing under the carriage.

Everyone was surprised by her youth, but Xia Houren was surprised by her appearance. He stared at her face for a long time and was speechless.

Zhao Hanzhang stepped off the horse stool and got out of the car. He smiled at everyone. Instead of doing a blessing ceremony, he folded his hands and saluted, "Dear gentlemen, I am the third lady of the Zhao family, Zhao Hanzhang."

Zhao Ming caught up from behind, a little out of breath. He saw Zhao Hanzhang standing under the car talking to them. He didn't know how much he said. He rushed forward in a hurry and interrupted them loudly, "Brother Xiahou!"

Zhao Hanzhang and everyone turned to look at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming ran so fast that it was impossible to breathe steadily. He simply rushed forward with an eager look on his face and held Xia Houren's hand. "Brother Xia Houren, I didn't expect it to be you."