"Rong Xia?" Ban Huan had heard of the name of this Unparalleled Prince Rong Xia, the unparalleled young man in the capital, with both calligraphy and painting and appearance, and Pan An. He was a man who would be chased by women when he went out.

"Why, don't you look down on me?" Princess Anle looked at her with a smile.

"A gentleman is unparalleled in the world. Even a talented woman like Shi Feixian has praised her. It is no longer a question of whether she can't stand it or not," Ban Huan thought very openly. "A person like this is probably a person like a fairy concubine. I won't join in the fun."

In her memory, she didn't see Rong Xia many times, but every time she saw this person, she felt that the other person was not a human being. It was the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains and the bright moon on the night sky, so the two of them didn't have a connection at all.

Seeing that Ban Wu didn't seem to have any affection for Cheng Anbo, Princess Anle felt relieved: "Fortunately, you are not like some women. I feel relieved to be crazy for Rong Xia."

Ban Huan was not in the mood to think about things like men at this time. As long as she thought that she would no longer be a village king in five years, she would feel that the whole world was desolate.

At noon, she used a crab banquet. Ban Hua sat on the right side of Princess Anle, and Princess Anle sat on the left side of Princess Anle. The daughter of the current emperor's younger brother, Ban Hua's relationship with her is only barely. The relationship between her is not very warm. Ban Hua knew that she was cold in character and did not like to get close to her. She just lowered her head and picked up fat crabs to eat.

"Ban Xiangjun has seen it seem to have decreased a little recently, but you should pay attention to your health," a daughter looked at Ban Wu, with a sarcastic tone, "Don't hold it in your heart if you have anything to do, it will hurt your body."

"It looks better when I lose weight. I never hold it in my heart. I usually get angry on the spot," Ban Huan put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, looked up at the daughter of the talking daughter, "Which family do you belong to? Why haven't you seen you before?"

"My wife, she is Li Xiaoru, the daughter of Lord Li, and she often gathers with us," Princess Corning smiled and explained softly when she heard this, "How come you haven't seen it before?"

Ban Hua raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "I have never noticed it before." He wanted to laugh at her for being dismissed by Shen Yu and pretended to behave. Ban Hua never gave such people face. "It's probably because Miss Li dressed too simple. I have always loved to be lively, and people who are not very eye-catching can't remember it."

"You..." Li Xiaoru's eyes turned red, and tears in her eyes seemed to fall, like a small flower bud that had been destroyed by the strong wind, shrank very pitifully, waiting for others to protect.

"Ban Xiangjun," Shi Feixian frowned slightly when he saw this, and then looked at Ban Wu with a smile, "Why are you doing this?"

The table was silent.

Ban Hua lowered his head and knocked on a crab claw, turned his head to Princess Anle and said, "This crab is good, the meat is fresh and tender."

Princess Anle knew that she was deliberately ignoring the quartz Feixian, so she smiled helplessly: "If you like it, you will bring a basket back later."

Everyone in the table knew that Ban Huan deliberately pretended not to hear Shi Feixian's words, and she felt even more disgusted with Ban Huan. Isn't it just because she has a grandmother who is the eldest princess to show off her power? Shi Feixian is the granddaughter of the right prime minister of the dynasty, and she is much better than her father who has a title but no real power.

In front of so many people, not giving Shi Feixian face, this is simply putting the face of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion on the ground. Is Ban Huan crazy?

They don’t know whether Ban Huan is crazy or not, but now no one dares to provoke her. Who knows what she will react? People with normal minds have traces to do things. Such a brainless style depends entirely on emotions. It is insulting to quarrel with her. If you don’t quarrel with her, you will feel depressed, so it’s best not to provoke her.

Xie Wanyu and Shi Feixian were both given face by her, so why should they ask for this boring again?

I don’t know if it was their illusion. Although Ban Wu was a little casual in the past, he was not as disrespectful as today. What’s wrong with this today? Could it be that Chen Yu’s break-up stimulated her and made her lose her life?

Many people present thought so, and some began to sympathize with her, and some began to secretly gloat.

With the lessons of Shi Feixian and Xie Wanyu, no one went to provoke Ban Huan again. Knowing that the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet ended, no one said a few more words to Ban Huan.

"It's just that you don't change your temperament," Princess Anle couldn't help sighing when she sent Ban Hua away, "I'm even more ambitious now. If this continues, how can I bring you a disaster?"

"A good life will be reduced by one day. I just want to drink and get drunk today," Ban Wu said indifferently. "They don't like me at all. Even if I talk to them in a good voice now, when I am down, they will still be impatient to come and laugh at me. Why should I give them a good face?"

"What are you down and out? What do you think about these things?" Princess Anle laughed and said, "Be careful that my grandmother will deal with you when she hears this."

Ban Huan smiled and said nothing more. After saying goodbye to Princess Anle, she got into the sedan chair.

In a famous antique shop in Beijing, Ban Huai looked at the jade pendant brought out by the shopkeeper and shook his head: "This one doesn't work, is there anything else?"

"Marty, how dare you lie to me? This is the best thing in the store," the shopkeeper said with a smile, "Why don't you look at something else?"

"No," Ban Huai turned his head, "I will come to see you after you have something good here."

"Okay, Master Hou will go slowly." The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Although this Marquis of Jingting was a little picky, he was generous and could not find someone who suited him. He was still a good guest. So although everyone outside said that this man was a playboy, those who were businessmen liked this Marquis of Jingting very much.

"Marty, something seems to be happening in front of you." Changsui Xiaozhuer, who was beside Ban Huai, approached the sedan chair where Ban Huai was riding, and whispered, "The road is not open."

"What happened?" Ban Huai lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and heard crying sounds coming from the front. Many ordinary people gathered in front, making noise and making noise, not knowing what happened.

"Go and ask, what happened." Ban Huai was anxious to go back home. He heard that he was crying and making a fuss, and was too lazy to take a detour, so he had to ask the servants.

After a while, Xiao Zhuer ran back: "Mr. Marquis, I found out that an old couple went to the city to sell mountain goods. But I met a scammer and the copper coins he gave were fake. The old man fainted in anger."

If it were in the past, Ban Huai would not care about such trivial matters, but the money he had not spent today was rarely spared, so he took out a piece of silver from his pocket and "give them the money."

Things that can be solved with money are nothing.

"Okay." Xiao Zhu'er took the silver and trotted into the crowd, putting the broken silver into the hands of the old lady who was crying bitterly: "Old lady, take this silver and ask a doctor to show the old lady."

"How did this make it happen?" The old lady looked at the piece of silver in her hand and her face changed. When she saw the man who gave him the silver was wearing a good cotton robe, she didn't dare to ask for it. "The old woman was kind-hearted, but she was just ashamed of having so much money."

"Don't worry, take it, this is given to you by our Marquis." Xiao Zhu'er sighed when he saw the old man lying on the ground, stuffed the broken silver into the old lady's hand, turned around and walked back.

"Good man!" The old lady held the broken silver in tears, knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times in the direction of Banhuai's sedan chair.

When a young and strong man saw her, he called a doctor for her. After a while, the old man woke up. The old lady was so happy that she cried and laughed. She finally remembered to ask the people around who were watching the fun, who was the adult who was helping her just now.

"I know that person. His aunt and our family are far away relatives," a clean-dressed middle-aged man said slowly under the admiration of everyone. "I heard that his family is working in the Hou Mansion, wearing good cotton clothes, and eating meat every meal. Many servants in the Hou Mansion are under his control."

"It turns out that he is from the Marquis' Mansion," the people next to him suddenly realized, but the one in the capital was the Marquis' Lord, so someone asked again, "Do you know which Marquis' Mansion he is from?"

"Then the origin is great. Do you know the eldest princess? This marquis is the eldest princess' son, Marquis Jingting. The one who gave the old lady money just now must be Marquis Jingting."

The eldest princess's son is His Majesty's cousin today, and he must be a very powerful figure.

"This marquis is such a kind-hearted person."

In the end, ordinary people who had no idea about the aristocratic circle in the capital came to this conclusion.

Not far away, the man sitting in the sedan chair watched the scene quietly. After the crowd began to disperse, he lowered the curtain: "Go back to home."

"Master, aren't you going to Zhongping's Mansion?"

"I won't go," the man's calm and serious voice came out of the sedan chair, "Go tomorrow."

"yes."

The sedan chair turned around and walked back. Not long after walking, a red satin hanging garland sedan chair opposite him was walking here. He saw which noble girl was riding in the sedan chair.

The man lifted up the curtain of the sedan window and saw the curtain opposite with complex peonies embroidered with jewelry or jade in the middle, which was very luxurious. His eyes swept over the ruby ​​embedded on the top of the sedan chair and slowly lowered the curtains.

Fortunately, the road is spacious and there is no need for anyone to let anyone go. This red satin fragrant sedan passed by the blue-topped sedan. After walking far, you could still hear the jingling ringing sounds coming from the sedan.

Although Ban Huai took a long way to go back to the mansion, he thought that he had done something good today, and he suddenly felt that the jade pendant hanging around his waist became brighter. When he came to him to ask for money, he couldn't help but give him an extra 100 taels.

"Father, other people's playboys can only take thousands or tens of thousands of taels when they take action. Our playboys can't lose to others," Ban Heng shook the silver notes with a denomination in his hand. "Where does this put our Marquis's face?"

"When will our family have the face? We are shameless anyway," Ban Huai straightened his chest, "Don't go out and sway around when you have nothing to do, go back to your room to read a book."
Chapter completed!