"It turns out that those are your people, I thought they were being followed by the Liu family. From the moment she came back to the mansion, she felt that there was an internal force around her, looming, and there were about a hundred people. There were so many in the Qiutang Academy, she thought it was those people.

That breath followed her and Fu Yan to the teahouse, Fu Yan didn't react for so long, it turned out to be the person he brought, no wonder he was so calm.

"The people of the Liu family have not been presumptuous to this extent, during this time, you just have to rest assured that you will stay in the Huan Wangfu, and you don't have to do it in person, so you don't need to go out of the gate of the Huan Wangfu. "Huan Wangfu can keep Heng Zhi safe, what he can do is to assist from the side.

As long as Heng Zhi doesn't make any moths, everything will be fine. However, with the nature she can toss, it is a little impractical to let her stay in King Huan's Mansion. Someone follows to protect you, which can provide an extra layer of protection.

"I still have things to deal with for my brother, so I have to go. When you reach adulthood, go to your ceremony for the brotherhood, and rest for a while. ”

always felt that Fu Yan had started to get busy during this time, Heng Zhi looked at the pastries on the table depressedly, how could she be in the mood to eat by herself. Time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

After the Daomen finished the Qingming Festival sacrifice, I heard that the two relatives had a quarrel, and Heng Zhi didn't know what was going on, and it had nothing to do with her. She didn't have her own affairs settled, so she didn't worry about what Shen Jianqing was doing.

The entrance of the mansion was lit up with lights, and the sound of firecrackers crackled. There were more than a dozen tables of banquets in the hall, and the seats were full, so it was not lively. Heng Zhi sat in front of the dresser, letting Jingjing and Du Yu toss around on his head, while Wang Junchun helped sort out the clothes.

The ceremony in Qingfeng Pavilion was cumbersome enough before, and I didn't want to go through it again today, and what kind of sin was created. She is from Luofu, and to put it bluntly, she is a person from Luofu in life, and a ghost in Luofu in death. On this day, she went back to Qiutang Courtyard a day earlier to live.

In order to show the importance that the Luofu attaches to the Qing Court, but also to show her identity as the future princess Huan.

Luo Mijun ordered someone to make a pink peach blossom embroidered Luo skirt for her. Luo Hengzhi is not a person who understands embroidery, but just looking at the peach blossom embroidery on the Luo skirt, from the handmade to every silk thread, it is first-class and good. Worn on the body, the material is extremely comfortable, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

The golden hairpin and jade on the head are all over the head, which must be worn and cannot be subtracted, so the Qing court had to insert it.

"Miss, you are so beautiful in this dress. In particular, how to make the dark lines of the outer coat. The slave maid heard that this suit cost a lot of silver taels. Du Yu said in a mysterious low voice, holding the Luo skirt in his hand and dragging his tail, wishing that the whole person would pounce on it.

When the next person brought the Luo skirt, Heng Zhi knew that this dress was worth a lot, and shook off the heavy Luo skirt on her body, Heng Zhi twisted her stiff neck, and she felt heavy when she wore these jewelry, and she would have a bun later, and her head had to be crushed.

"Miss, the auspicious time is coming, let's go to the front hall, everyone is waiting. Jingjing happily helped Heng Zhi, today is her day and Lu, Jingjing is happy for her.

Heng Zhi was supported by Jingjing Du Yu and the two of them, and Wang Junchun was behind Heng Zhi to take care of the clothes behind him.

Heng Zhi was hugged and came to the front hall, and the lively hall gradually quieted down, and Heng Zhi could only hear the sound of her own footsteps and the sound of the tail rubbing against the ground.

Luo Qing Court came to Luo Jianjun and knelt down slowly, and the tail behind him was paved with a distance of three meters.

"Qing Court, today is the day you become an adult, and after today, you will be an adult. Come, let your aunt put your hair in a bun for you. ”

Mrs. Luo has gone, and Hengzhi's hairpin ceremony has to be replaced by an elder in the clan, and this aunt is not good to the original owner. Aunt Aunt's kind eyes made Heng Zhi goosebumps, this scene is really enough.

On the day of the woman's hair, the mother should have worn the bun. Luo Qingting's mother was long gone, so his aunt did the work for him.

Luo Jianjun took the hair bun and handed it to his aunt, and then the aunt fixed it on the head of the Qing court. Although the ceremony is grand, it is a time for tea. It is not advisable for a woman to show her face, and after she wears a bun, she becomes an adult, no longer a child.

In this case, she should go back to the room, and leave other matters to Luo Jianjun to preside over the overall situation. From the moment she entered the room, there were two eyes staring at her, Liu Wanjun was staring at Heng Zhi, eager to stare at her with two big holes.

Is she jealous of the grandeur of her courtesy, or is she jealous of the brocade dress on her.

When he got up, Heng Zhi followed another gaze, and Fu Yanzheng, who was sitting at the banquet, looked at him with burning eyes, and he actually came. There were more than a dozen tables in the field, but there was no most familiar figure among them.

He said that he would come back, but two months have passed, and he has not heard from him, what is the situation on Wen Jing's side.

"The Holy Decree is ......" A distant and sharp voice came from the door, and a father-in-law came to the front of the hall with small steps, and Luo Jianjun hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Gonggong Li is a popular person around the emperor, and he is now seventy years old. watched the emperor grow up, so he was quite valued by the emperor. The people around the emperor changed and changed, but Gonggong Li served by the emperor's side from then on to the end, which was quite popular with the emperor.

The father-in-law raised the holy decree in his hand and glanced at everyone in the field, everyone understood, and got up and knelt down, Heng Zhi knelt down helplessly, and the pearl cui on his head was extremely heavy, and Heng Zhi was afraid that the hairpin on his head would fall off.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, the eldest lady of the mansion fell into the Qing court virtuous and virtuous, Hui quality Lan heart, knowledge of the gift, the emperor Gu Xian gave marriage and King Huan, may the two tie the knot, hand in hand to whitehead, in the seventh day of the fifth month of marriage, Qin this. ”

Heng Zhi was embarrassed by a series of compliments read by her father-in-law, and she didn't feel that she was as good as the holy decree said. On the seventh day of the fifth month, how do you feel that this day is somewhat familiar.

"The emperor's grace is vast, thank you Lord Longen, and your courtiers thank your majesty for your love. Heng Zhi took over the holy decree from Gonggong Li, and in less than two months, they will get married. She had to finish what she had to do before these two months.

Before leaving, Gonggong Li said that this was an edict drafted by the emperor himself, which was a supreme honor. Literally, you should be grateful for the Emperor's bounty. Heng Zhi just smiled and said yes, and Luo Jianjun sent away Gonggong Li.

When he got to the door, he stuffed a piece of silver for him, and his father-in-law nodded with satisfaction. People who know the current affairs are the most pleasing to people. A gust of wind whistled in Heng Zhi's heart, if she didn't give the silver, Gong Li would remember her for the rest of her life, right?

I don't know how to give her small shoes to wear behind her back, I can't afford to provoke her, I can't afford to provoke her.