On this day, it was only more than half of the afternoon, and the carriage of the team had already set off in a mighty formation and entered Xijing, the capital of Zhu Ziguo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xijing's post station is in the southeast corner of the city, not very far from the city gate, and when the team enters the city, it is naturally the leader of the officials who gave the marriage - this Lord Zhou of the Ministry of Rites turned out to be the younger brother of Mama Zhou. After Wen Yueying learned the news from Yu Xin's mouth, she immediately knew the courage and reason why Mama Zhou despised her.

Although the number of people in the wedding team of this treasure elephant country is not large, and it can even be said that it is a little shabby, Zhu Ziguo's side still sent more than a dozen officials with their entourage to greet them at the city gate, and a piece of all kinds of blue and purple official uniforms were hanging down there, which looked a little impressive.

After the leading officials of the two sides exchanged pleasantries, Lord Cao, the official of the leading ceremonial department on Zhu Ziguo's side, bowed to the carriage where Wen Yueying was and gave a speech.

It was easy to wait for this superficial article to be finished, and Mama Zhou came up to put a gauze curtain on her again, and then stuffed a delicate double-sided embroidered fan into her hand, and repeatedly told her to use this fan to cover her face tightly. After finishing this work, Mama Zhou and another middle-aged grandmother of the same age as her helped Wen Yueying to the door of the carriage left and right, that is, she showed her face slightly, and after Zhu Ziguo's group of officials and entourage saluted together, Wen Yueying reflexively returned to the carriage and sat down.

Then the carriage marched again under the guidance and encirclement of Zhu Ziguo's officials, until it reached the gate of the post station. Master Cao stood in front of Wen Yueying's carriage and said a round of polite words, and the two grandmothers helped Wen Yueying to get off the car and enter the post station to settle down.

Wen Yueying waited for all the officials of Zhu Ziguo outside to leave, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. Although Wen Yueying felt deeply unworthy for not showing his face for more than ten minutes in front of Zhu Ziguo's officials for such a face, no, not showing his face at all, but it was definitely a good thing not to have to be pulled out of the exhibition. With today's so-called most popular Shenma wine smudging makeup, Wen Yueying really can't wait to appear in front of people for a second!

Meow meow drip! Who said that the ancients were all subtle? The aesthetics are all elegant and reliable? Who is it? Wen Yueying patted her chest and promised that if she found him out, she promised not to kill him! Such a bold makeup that can suddenly scare people out of the past, few people can think of it in modern times, right?! Wen Yueying thought to herself, if she didn't know that she was indeed dressed like this in the Tang Dynasty, she probably would have been so frightened to shout "ghost" when she saw her face in the mirror for the first time!

But these people all look at it calmly, it can be seen that they all accept this weird aesthetic, and in terms of calculation, the worst psychological tolerance is Wen Yueying, a modern person in his bones.

As usual, Sakura came up to serve Wen Yueying to freshen up, washed off the heavy makeup, and changed into a homely dress, Wen Yueying didn't wave her hand directly to drive Sakura out this time, but took the initiative to ask, "Does Sakura know what kind of arrangement tomorrow is?" ”

Sakura was startled at first, but this girl was very clever, but she suppressed the surprise in an instant, and only replied with a smile: "The fourth princess probably doesn't remember much?" Mama Zhou also has a lot of things, and she forgot to talk to the fourth princess again for a while. Ming'er, let's only rest in this station, and the day after tomorrow is the right day to welcome the four princesses into the palace. And the day of the serious wedding is still far away, and everything is only considered to be completed after the Dragon Boat Festival, isn't there still more than a month? ”

After hearing these two sentences, Wen Yueying summed it up, she, the princess of Heqin, is really weightless, it is simply an ornament in the decoration, this Qin Lingyun, the king of Zhu Ziguo, didn't take this marriage seriously at all! But after thinking about it, it's a good thing that you don't pay attention to it, at least the more than a month before the wedding can be vacated for her to adapt to it, and it's better than being sent to the cave room immediately with a black eye! It's not that I don't know what this Qin Lingyun looks like, if he looks like a crooked melon and cracked jujube, isn't it even a diet pill?

Sakura wasn't the roundworm in Wen Yueying's stomach after all, and she couldn't see through the messy thoughts under Wen Yueying's calm appearance. Seeing Wen Yueying's gentle attitude at this time, Sakura also plucked up the courage to test her: "The fourth princess should also settle down to keep those two people to serve in the room, right?" Mama Zhou also said that this is not a trivial matter, and the fourth princess has to use it smoothly. The fourth princess has thought about it for so long, and it should be decided, right? ”

Wen Yueying let out an undeniable "um" and waved her hand to let Sakura step back, but Sakura didn't get her answer, so she had to retreat out of the room depressed. Wen Yueying actually suddenly understood what Sakura meant after finishing "um", this so-called serving in the room, isn't it just to pick a reserve concubine who can be pushed by the male master at any time, which is commonly known as the girl in the room? Even if this man is the head of a country, the essence of this girl is still the same!

Listening to this Sakura's inquiring tone, the seat of this girl in the room is still the fragrant gluttony that everyone wants to compete for in the eyes of this group of little palace maids! Sakura thought about it and pretended not to care for a few days, but Wen Yueying still didn't move on the eve of the bone joint that was about to be appointed, and Sakura's patience was still exhausted, so she asked.

Wen Yueying couldn't help but spit to herself, Yaya's phew! What kind of world is this? Is the girl in the connected room also going to compete for a job? This is still a small role that can't be put on the stage and has no official name! Could it be that when they really ask themselves tomorrow, they can only let them fight for these two places, and if they win, they will be given a work permit? Besides, among this group of little palace maids, the ones who have the most contact with her are just Sakura and Yuxin, one is a fake white lotus, and the other is a smart and exposed little fox, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Wen Yueying thought about it for a while, but still didn't come up with a suitable way, but then she thought about it, but she was open-minded, forget it, tomorrow she will simply sell her favor to that Zhou Mama, among this group of people who send relatives, those with eyes can see that everyone must surround the Zhou family's sisters and brothers. It's better to let go of the decision directly to Mama Zhou, let her install her own people, or send her favorite palace maid to the throne, Wen Yueying only has the idea of watching coldly from the sidelines and not interfering.