"I've seen the prince of the county. ”

Noon. After checking the photos of the guards sorting out the gifts and items used by the relatives in the courtyard of the post house, and preparing to return to the residence, Gongsun Ya on the side suddenly hugged his fist and saluted him.

raised his eyes and looked at Gongsun Ya, who was saluting, and a deep thread crossed his eyes.

"Is there something wrong with the Gongsun guard?" he asked lightly.

Gongsun Ya groaned slightly, and suddenly he knelt on one leg and gave Feng Zhao a standard gift, "I want to follow the prince into the palace." ”

Feng Zhao's eyes tightened, and after a breath of silence, he asked coldly, "Tell me the reason." The tone was crisp and concise.

"The humble ancestor used to be from Jiang Li, but he had to move to Dalong due to life reasons when he was in his father's generation, but his father's wish was to be able to return to Jiang Li again. Thanks to the blessing of the prince and the princess, I was able to return to Jiang Li this time, so," he paused slightly, and then said: "If you want to take a look at Jiang Li's palace, there may only be this one chance in this life." There was a slight vicissitudes and sadness in his tone.

Fengzhao's eyes as deep as a pool silently looked at Gongsun Ya, who was kneeling on one leg in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Gongsun Ya knelt on one leg, and there was a ray of eager expectation in his eyes facing the wind. Fengzhao saw that eagerness, and his heart moved slightly.

"In that case, you can go with the Yanlong officials who are with you. Without waiting for Gongsun Ya to say a word of thanks, others went away.

Looking at the wind that was far away, Gongsun Ya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on his head.

In Yaoling's Jade Pavilion. A group of old Gong E's and a bunch of young Gong E's were guarding the dozing Yao Ling, dressing her and wearing flowers. There are also etiquette norms to be observed by her tomorrow and when she is in the pipe, and the order is arranged. Yaoling covered her ears with her hands in annoyance, not wanting to listen.

"Mama, can you let me sleep for a while, I was picked up early in the morning, and I'm so sleepy now. She yawned.

"Princess, no. You came back in too much time. I don't understand a lot of rules. The old and old-fashioned Gong E pinned her hair in a bun and said it seriously, word by word.

"Princess, try this dress again. A little palace maid brought another beautiful dress and whispered to Yaoling to try it on.

"This dress is so ugly, Lan Yan went to bring the dress I brought back from the imperial capital. Yao Ling said to Lan Yan, who was accompanying her.

Lan Yan's mission this time is to spy on her. The first is to make it easier for Lanyan to return to the imperial capital. The second is that she has been with Lanyan and bluegrass since she was a child. is also used to them taking care of her, afraid that it will be boring to go back to the palace, so she let Lan Yan enter the palace with her.

Lan Yan brought the princess dress sewn by Jiang's mother. Unfolded, all the palace ladies were surprised, such a craft palace embroidery room can not be done, they can't help but gently stroke the gorgeous dress with their hands, tsk amazed.

"I'll wear this dress tomorrow. Yaoling said in a resolute tone.

"Oh, princess, this dress is really beautiful, and the specifications are in line with the standards of the princess and the princess dress, it seems that it is sewn by the embroidery lady who understands the etiquette of the princess and the princess of our Jiangli Palace. It's just that how could the princess meet such an embroidery girl who understands the rules of Jiangli Palace and has such superb craftsmanship in the imperial capital?"

Suddenly, something hit Yaoling's heart, and she turned out to be stupid.

"Is there any specification for the dress that the princess wore when she was in the house?" she asked, stunned.

"Yes, princess, our Jiang Li flowers bloom like spring all year round, women like colorful brocade clothes the most, and the princess is a member of the royal family, and Jiang Li's most beautiful woman, so on the princess and Lu's dress, there must be a pattern of our Jiang Li's happy lark, which means that the princess is the most beautiful and happiest woman. There are also butterflies and flowers of the four seasons, which means that the princess can find a satisfactory colt and live a happy life. The old Gong E's mouth kept talking, and she didn't notice Yaoling's stunned expression.

"Mother Jiang" Yaoling whispered in her mouth after a long time, "Who are you?" she felt a pain in her heart for some reason.

After repeated teachings, Yaoling finally remembered the tedious rituals. It was also dark, and she had no strength anymore, so she lay on the brocade couch and fell asleep.

On April 18, the eastern sky had just turned white, and Yao Ling was called by the palace ladies who came in and out to bathe and change clothes, "Lan Yan, can I not be in time." She closed her eyes and looked tired.

"Princess, the two most important etiquettes in a woman's life, one is the ceremony of the wedding and the other is the wedding ceremony, how can it not be held? Ordinary girls from other families have to hold a grand ceremony when they are fifteen years old, not to mention that you are such a noble princess as Jiang Li?" Before Lan Yan could answer, the old Gong E, who was in charge of etiquette yesterday, chattered again.

Yaoling winked her big beautiful eyes at Lan Yan helplessly, and then didn't speak, letting those palace ladies ask for her like and that.

When the sun just showed a red smiling face, the palace resounded with the sound of cheerful music, and Yaoling, surrounded by a large number of palace laves, wearing a pink wide-sleeved dress sewn for her by Jiang's mother, slowly walked towards the splendid hall. She was helped into a side hall deep in the main hall and waited quietly. After all the protocols, guests, civil and military officials who participated in the ceremony, and the noblewomen and ladies of their various provinces expired, Rong Yuan walked into the main hall with the queen, and after sitting on the main seat on the east side of the main hall, the celebrant began to chant the etiquette.

At this time, Yao Ling in the side hall was first symbolically washed according to the requirements of the protocol, and after the washing was completed, he was dragged to the top of the main hall and began to carry out the ceremony of tying his hair and tie the hair, at this time there was a palace music and dance began to sing beautiful and beautiful poems, in the poetry etiquette, Yao Ling was helped to Rong Yuan in front of the bow bow, wearing a pink dress with a golden crown hairpipe, Yao Ling, who was wearing a pink dress and a golden crown hairpipe, saw the love on his father's face and a touch of joy and sorrow flashed in his eyes, knowing that his father must be missing his mother at this moment, in order not to let his father fall into the sad memories of the past, during the bow, she secretly made a playful grimace to her father, Rong Yuan saw his daughter's playful and cute appearance, and his heart felt warm, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a trace of elegant smile.

"Yu'er, our daughter is gone, and I will compensate her for all my debt to you. In his heart, he whispered softly to the woman who used to look at the moon.

When all the ceremonies were completed, Yao Ling sat down at a table next to her father Rong Yuan, under the guidance of the protocol. Waiting for the words of his father, who is the king of a country.

"The envoy of Yanlong has arrived—" At this time, there was a long announcement from the palace people outside the temple gate.

All eyes in the main hall looked towards the temple door. Yaoling also sat quietly in her place, with a pair of beautiful and clear eyes like a stream of reflected light under the sun, looking closely at the dark green figure led by her.

A group of four people walked into the main hall, led by a gorgeous brocade dress, dark green and dark gold edged high-grade brocade clothes, reflecting his more noble and arrogant, handsome and deep, behind him is the bright and brilliant dazzling light of the sun, at that moment all the people in the hall held their breath, looking up at this young man with outstanding figure and bearing. Even Yaoling, who is never separated from him on weekdays, is a little stupid for herself, and her pretty face involuntarily flew up two red clouds at any moment, and her eyes inevitably had a touch of smug brilliance.

"Sister, hello eyes. Suddenly, Rong Jianghai's low voice of envy came from the side.

Yaoling pursed her lips and smiled, but it was not at Rong Jianghai, but at this moment she saw the eyes that hidden love that Fengzhao threw at him, and her heart seemed to have a spring breeze blowing, soft and warm.

Following Fengzhao was Yanlong's Master Wen, who was the chief official sent by Yanlong to Jiang Li this time, and his demeanor was still so rigorous and serious.

I saw Master Wen slamming everyone and performing standard diplomatic etiquette to Rong Yuan, and then said loudly: "Today, Princess Jiang Li Rongyu and Lu, I have come to congratulate and discuss the marriage between the two countries on the orders of our monarch. After speaking, he took out a letter from his sleeve cage and handed it to both hands, "This is a gift from my country to Princess Rongyu, and a bride price given according to etiquette." The palace people put the gift list in a porcelain plate and presented it to Rong Yuan. Rong Yuan didn't look at the gift list, a pair of clear and elegant eyes just looked at the wind photos.

"King Ningjun is really a trustworthy person," he smiled, and there was deep approval in his eyes.

After Fengzhao sat down, he looked at a pair of handsome eyes on Yaoling's pretty face opposite, and Yaoling also looked at him, looking at each other, and there was indescribable love in his eyes. Although they were not very close, the two could still feel the familiar and friendly aura emanating from each other.

"Sister, be reserved and reserved. Rong Jianghai, who was on the table next to Yaoling, whispered anxiously and reminded Yaoling, who was looking at the wind with stupid eyes.

"How, is this king worthy of you?" Suddenly there was a sound of questioning in his ears, and Yaoling's face was like a frost-dyed red leaf, and he couldn't help but have a trace of chagrin and shyness in his eyes.

Secretly send a wind to take a white eye and stop looking at him. The moment she lowered her curly eyelashes, she saw the corners of Fengzhao's lips that were smug. I couldn't help but secretly curse myself for not having any interest in my heart, and I was repeatedly confused by the appearance of the person in front of me.

Rong Jianghai on the side was very proud, looking at his sister who lowered his eyes, thinking that his own reminder had an effect, so he said softly: "This is like the appearance of a princess of a country." (To be continued......)