"I don't dare to give you a drink. Your sister must peel my skin when she knows it." Yang Shuo smiled and replied to the Sixth Prince, letting him sit aside, and then asked Zhang Sanhua in reverse, "I saw that Brother Zhang seemed to have something to say just now, but it's okay to say it."

Zhang Sanhua looked at the Sixth Prince again, but felt that she had never seen such a cute child before, so she especially wanted to go home and play for a few days. When the Sixth Prince was seen by her, she hid next to her again.

"It's nothing big, but I think of something else, so I'm afraid I have to say goodbye first." Zhang Sanhua said a little regretfully. The old man said that when she was pregnant, she would also look good. Although she didn't even have a choice to get married now, she felt that looking at more can also play a role.

"Why, the Sixth Prince is leaving just now?" Yang Shuo was not very happy, so he became acquainted and was about to discuss with Zhang Sanhua whether he could let Chen You taste the exact match of this wine. "Oh, you are really bad at dressing. But it's okay, our Sixth Prince is not the kind of petty person."

When the Sixth Prince heard Yang Shuo's words, he secretly pinched him behind his back. For some reason, his dignified Sixth Prince, the most favored son of Donghua Zun, was always a little uncomfortable in front of this person, so it would be better to let him leave earlier.

"Oh, why are you pinching me? Why do you learn something bad with your sister?" Yang Shuo immediately called out. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the Sixth Prince was stunned for a moment, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

After such an interruption, Zhang Sanhua was not able to mention it again. She felt a little impatient and a little bit on her face. When Zou Yan saw it, he probably understood what was going on. In order not to embarrass the situation, he persuaded her.

"Brother Shuo, let you talk to our sixth prince, but they don't want to. Come on, sixth prince, I have new nectar in addition to wine. Do you want to try it?" As he said that, Zou Yan took out a white jade bottle, then patted his forehead as if he was suddenly enlightened, "This nectar is suitable for a mountain spring. Brother Zhang, I wonder if you can help you get some mountain springs?"

"Call him." Just call him a servant.

Before Yang Shuo could finish his words, he saw Zou Yan wink at him, and was stunned for a moment, and then stopped the conversation.

Zhang Sanhua looked at Zou Yan, saw that he showed a kind smile to him, and nodded at him, turned around and took Chen You away.

Chen You originally remembered to give a tribute, but when he saw Zhang Sanhua leaving quickly, he frowned and left directly.

Someone in the pavilion immediately snorted, feeling that these two people were rude.

When the two of them walked to the middle of the bridge, Yang Shuo asked Zou Yan, "What did you stop me? I finally got to know a new face. He is afraid he won't come back when you let it go."

"No hurry." Zou Yan added a glass of wine to Yang Shuo, "You will see her in a while."

Yang Shuo brought the wine to drink, and the people in the pavilion started to gossip again. It was just a discussion about what had happened in Shangjing recently. Yang Shuo had known well-informed, and felt a little bored, so he leaned on the railing to look around. Suddenly, he saw two people who had just walked out of the pavilion and walked along the lakeside and stepped on the bridge leading to the female family.

What's even more strange is that the maids who were guarding them were put in.

"Look at me!" Yang Shuo was shocked and asked others to come and stared at the other side. He saw Zhang Sanhua and the others entering the pavilion over there, "Go in!"

Zou Yan and the others had already understood and came over and laughed secretly. When Yang Shuo saw their reaction, he was unhappy, "Okay, you have something to hide from me. What is his origin? How can he go to the female guest?"

"As for this, you should know it too." Zou Yan kept it a secret, "I just said that my surname is Zhang, and I am the commander of General Wang."

"I know, but." Yang Shuo paused, opened his mouth and said, "No, you mean."

Zou Yan nodded with a smile, Yang Shuo's expression was unacceptable, and the Sixth Prince was confused when he heard it.

"What, who is he?"

Yang Shuomu turned to the Sixth Prince with a face, "To put it, shouldn't this person be very familiar with the Sixth Prince?"

"Absurd, he is not an eunuch, how could I be familiar with me?" The Sixth Prince was a little annoyed by the mystery of these two people. "Tell me quickly, otherwise I will tell Sister that you bullied me!"

The eunuch... Yang Shuo's expression was even more strange.

"Didn't Princess Huiqing always want to be a female general?" Zou Yan woke up.

"Yes. Unfortunately, Donghua has not had a female soldier for a long time. Some time ago, she was very happy that Jiangting had a female commander and said that she must meet him if she had the chance." The Sixth Prince also paused, "You said he was... no!"

The legendary Sixth Prince Zhang has imagined what kind of sixth prince is, but it is not consistent with what he sees today. The man stood there, neither had a face full of flesh nor a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his voice was not like his daughter's house. Although he didn't want to admit it, except for the black spots, he was a pretty young man, so why did he become a female commander?

The sixth prince was a little confused, and suddenly his eyes were cheerful and he became happy again.

By the way, she was a person who had been on the battlefield. She earned the sergeant as a woman just because she was afraid of killing countless enemies and was full of murderous aura, so she felt a little afraid of her. So she said that the Sixth Prince is not a timid person, so how could she scare him if she came to me casually?

The Sixth Prince found a reason for herself, and Zhang Sanhua had already greeted the ladies in the pavilion. The ladies were also surprised to see her outfit, some of whom were disdainful and simple curious, but after all, they were strangers and they did not show it clearly, allowing Zhang Sanhua to sit in smoothly.

Chen You stood behind Zhang Sanhua obediently. Speaking of which, she is a military citizen. Although she is just a personal soldier, she is not comparable to a maid present. But in this situation, she doesn't have the shame to ask for a seat for herself.

After Zhang Sanhua sat down, the group of ladies started gossiping in groups of three or three again, saying a few words to look at Zhang Sanhua. Zhang Sanhua didn't feel anything, and Wang Yun was unhappy for the first time.

Among this group of people, Wang Yun is the one who is most familiar with Zhang Sanhua. She has been here for a long time. Except for when she first came, everyone looked at her. Now everyone is obviously talking about Zhang Sanhua, and she feels uncomfortable immediately.

"Oh, Soldier Zhang, I remember you came from the same carriage as me. Why did it come so late?" Wang Yun said with a smile, specifically calling Soldier Zhang Sanhua, and pointed out that he was taking the same car, just to let the ladies around him know that Zhang Sanhua was a vulgar and dilapidated house.

The ladies who are qualified to come to the poetry club, except for her and Zhang Sanhua, who have hired nanny to teach them little by little since childhood, have all been very good at teaching them, and they don’t understand what she means. They don’t say anything about Zhang Sanhua, but they look down on Wang Yun a little more.

"Sorry, I'm delayed for a while when I have something to do on the road." Zhang Sanhua didn't want to explain, but if she wanted to inquire about Chen Huating, she couldn't have a quarrel with these ladies for the time being.

"It's okay, the princess hasn't arrived yet anyway, so it's not too late." A man kindly opened his mouth to relieve the siege, glanced at Wang Yun with a smile, and turned his head when Wang Yun wanted to say something and talked to the person next to him.

Wang Yun choked all of a sudden.

Zhang Sanhua ignored her and took the tea next to her to moisten her throat. She deliberately spoke in the pavilion over there, which was a little tired.

After resting with his eyes down, he stopped talking and heard many small footsteps coming from afar. Zhang Sanhua looked up and saw a group of people on the shore, wearing white dresses, followed by seven or eight pale green maids.

The group walked to the entrance of the bridge, and most of them stayed. The remaining two maids followed the leader toward the pavilion. When the breeze on the lake was blown, they were so furious that they were full of fairy spirit.

The ladies in the pavilion stood up, and Zhang Sanhua also stood up, thinking to himself that this was probably the princess of Chang'an.
Chapter completed!