Jiang Pengji rode on the back of the big white, behind her, many men carried dowries into the city, and there were powerful guards on both sides, this scene aroused the curiosity of the people in the capital, and there were gradually more lively people on both sides of the street, and the small discussions were endless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"So much dowry...... Whose noble daughter is this going to get married?"

It can be called ten miles of red makeup, they have been here for so long to see the liveliness, and the dowry is carried over one after another, as if there is no head.

"Obediently, even if the princess of Northern Xinjiang married into the royal family a few years ago, it seems that she didn't bring so much dowry......"

"Eh, aren't you more well-informed, known as a know-it-all in the capital, haven't you received the slightest rumor?"

The people talked about it in detail, most of them were surprised by the rich dowry, and a few people were curious about which family married their daughters, and they could do it so well.

With so much dowry, this is the rhythm of hollowing out the family.

In the eyes of the common people, even if the emperor marries his daughter, it seems that he can't get so many good things.

The people's discussion reached the ears of Liu Huan, the concubine of Liufu, and the corners of her lips were filled with irrepressible smiles and joy.

As a concubine who has no sense of existence in Liufu, she never thought that one day she would become the focus of attention and be envied by so many people.

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand and took a deep breath, holding back the emotions stirring in her heart.

Only then did she arrive in the capital, and when she became the princess of the fourth prince, not to mention the people in the capital, the people of the world would also know her.

Before she could stabilize her mood, an even more excited voice came from outside.

Liu Huan listened attentively, and her face gradually became gloomy and darker.

Here, Jiang Pengji heard the movement and couldn't help but turn her head to look back.

I saw that a carriage in the middle of the team suddenly attracted the attention of many people, and some people even took off the sachet and threw the cart, and some young men's faces turned red, and they looked like they had met a beautiful woman, and they wanted to come forward and talk about it, and they wanted to be reserved, and their expressions were very contradictory.

If you look closely, it turns out that the curtain of the carriage is slightly lifted, revealing a stunning beauty with the appearance of heaven and man inside.

The breeze is wafting, and there is an indescribable fragrance in the air, which is intoxicating.

It's a pity that the beauty appeared for a moment.

When the curtain falls, many people feel empty in their hearts, as if they are in love.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji raised her lips and smiled, and pulled the reins.

Da Bai snorted unhappily, but he still turned his head obediently and walked backwards with Jiang Pengji.

She said, "Why did Hui Jun lift the curtain?"

"The slave was just curious about going to the capital, wanting to know how prosperous it was, and he broke the rules for a while, and asked Lang Jun to atone for his sins. ”

When the people heard Jiang Pengji drive forward, they thought she was going to reprimand Hui Jun, and they couldn't help but tense their nerves.

Immediately, I heard the crisp and pleasant female voice like a lark, and then remembered the perfect and peerless face, one by one, and my heart was intoxicated.

"I see, then it doesn't matter if you lift the curtain and take a good look, before you leave the pavilion, you can be at ease for a while. ”

Jiang Pengji open-mindedly agreed.

With permission, Hui Jun simply asked the maid to roll up the curtains on both sides.

A pair of beautiful eyes glanced slightly at the streets on both sides.

A few years ago, these places had been unattainable bliss for her, and her filthy body was unworthy of treading on them.

Now, in such an capacity, she is riding in a carriage in a bright and bright manner, and the people who come and go are impressed and sighed because of her appearance.

Because of Hui Jun's actions, the people who were still in order suddenly became chaotic, and even more enthusiastic people chased the carriage and threw sachets.

"Obediently, this is what a bride looks like? It's really peerless in the world, I can't forget it at a glance, fairy daughters are just like that. ”

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately retorted, and the person knew more rules, "Look at this appearance, it is definitely not a bride." The carriage in front of it was larger and more luxurious than this one, and it was the owner who sat in it. ”

"Not a bride?

"It should be a bride to the bridal lady, right? I heard the scholar at the entrance of the village say that the big families have this kind of stinky rule, prepare a few girls for their daughters, and send them over to serve their son-in-law, saying that it is ...... What kind of solid pet is it...... Aren't you sorry for this, where is there someone who cheats on girls like this...... However, how else can it be said that it is a high-ranking family......"

When the people around heard this, they immediately showed incredible expressions.

"Tsk, the bride girl...... Then this son-in-law has made a lot of money, marry a girl, and come to four or five girls to warm the bed......"

"This dowry lady is so beautiful, and people are not afraid that she will take away her son-in-law's soul?"

"Maybe other people's daughters are more stunning......"

As soon as these words came out, a gangster who was not stingy suddenly smiled, revealing a lewd smile.

"Look, I guess this family has a grudge against their son-in-law. The girl is already stunning, and the bride is also like a fairy daughter, so this son-in-law looks, can the two legs still walk the aisle? But not all day long, I can't wait to lie on the body of others and refuse to come down, who can stand it for a long time? Tsk, it is estimated that after a few months of indulgence, I will be squeezed clean by these girls!"

The married woman blushed and spat at this foul language, while the man showed an expression of approval.

If their daughter-in-law is so beautiful, and they marry with four or five fairy daughters, they think ...... I can't stand it myself.

Most of the content of the people's discussions is related to Hui Jun, and these conversations also faintly reach the ears of the concubine Liu Huan, who is so angry that she tears two handkerchiefs, her eyes are fierce, and her whole face is distorted and deformed because of anger and jealousy, and her face is hateful, like a yaksha.

It's hard to imagine that this is a twelve-year-old innocent little girl.

Ten miles of red makeup, famous in Beijing.

On this day, two pieces of news flew all over the capital like wings.

First, the future fourth princess is worth an extraordinary, ten miles of red makeup crushes the second princess, that is the princess of Northern Xinjiang.

Second, the bride's face was stunning, and many young scholars saw it, and it was love at first sight, and they couldn't sleep at night.

In addition, some people heard the news and knew that Hui Jun was the bride of the concubine of Liufu, so they hurriedly ordered the servants to send a prayer post, no matter how expensive the Liufu ransom silver was, just to be able to accept Huijun as a noble concubine, she must be cherished and treated like a jewel.

The bride and the wife, to put it bluntly, is the girl who warms the bed and helps the master to fix her pet.

As long as the master refuses to let go, and he has no serious reputation for the rest of his life, isn't the concubine better than such a destination?

Some are more intelligent, and directly use incense-dyed flower paper to write their own love poems, so as to explore Huijun's tone.

Whether it was the former or the latter, Hui Jun politely declined, which was regrettable and disgusting.

When Jiang Pengji saw it, she couldn't help but sigh.

"The enchantress of the country is beginning to take shape. ”