"Don't you like it, Brother Sanssouci? Lan Junyao made a gesture to go to his arms to take out the hairpin, and the first time she saw this jade hoop, she imagined the appearance of her brother Wu Wu using it to tie his hair, this jade posture is of high quality, the color is plain, and it matches him very well.

"How can there be any reason to take back what you gave away?" Wu Wu pretended to be angry on his face, and he was very satisfied with the jade hoop he received, and the unhappiness of Fang Cai also disappeared in an instant. "Little girl?"

"Huh?"

"Thank you. ”

"Brother Wuwu and I still need to be so polite?" Lan Junyao smiled and took Wuwu's arm, she was going to enter the palace tomorrow, and she was restrained in the palace than at home, and she didn't know when she could see her again, thinking like this, her heart was a little sad.

Back to the Lan Mansion, Lan Junyao gave everyone the things she bought, everyone seemed very happy, looking at the happy atmosphere of the family, Lan Junyao suddenly felt that her eyes were a little sour, they had always paid to themselves unilaterally, and in the end they owed the Lan family.

After dinner, Lan Junyao sat on the stone bench in the courtyard in a daze, after tonight, such an unrestrained moon may be difficult to see again, serving by the old fox's side, she must be 120,000 points of spirit.

"In the end, Daddy is incapable and can't protect you. A gloomy sigh sounded in her ears, Lan Junyao turned her head to look, but at some point her father sat down beside her, looking up at the full moon in the sky.

"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have good and bad luck. Daddy, don't blame yourself too much. Lan Junyao looked at his father's side face, years of hard work left traces on his handsome face, and a fine line spread out at the corner of his eye.

The sky was still unclear, and the sparse remnants of the stars circled the lonely moon, and suddenly hid behind the changing clouds.

Lan Junyao yawned, carrying a golden hand stove, sleepily following behind her cheap father, dragging her feet, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

got on the sedan chair, Lan Junyao fell asleep again, pillowed her head on the shoulders of her cheap father, and fell asleep again.

Lan Chengcheng glanced at his daughter's unorthodox appearance, and looked helpless, so he carefully restrained his movements, trying to maintain balance, and let his daughter sleep more peacefully.

Walking all the way from the palace gate, the cold wind penetrated through the gap between the clothes, penetrating, and the little sleepiness that Lan Junyao had left was also blown away without a trace, tightened the wide cloak on her body, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the main hall was already close in front of her.

"The slave gave Jing'an a repair, and the prime minister asked for peace. Xiuyi, please come with the little one, the maid is already waiting. Seeing the two of them walk in, the little eunuch who stayed behind hurriedly greeted them.

Lan Junyao nodded to her father, and when she was approved, she straightened her waist, cheered up, and followed the little eunuch towards the back room of the main hall. Stepping into the inner room, the maidservants who accompanied them stood on both sides with Xiuyi's clothes in their hands, and saluted Lan Junyao respectfully.

"Get up. "Although Lan Junyao doesn't like the rules here, she doesn't have the ability to change them, the hierarchy that has been handed down for thousands of years has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Lan Junyao is not a monkey, and she doesn't have all kinds of abilities to defy the sky.

The layers of clothes were put on layer by layer, and after a quarter of an hour, Lan Junyao was already unrecognizable. The bright purple palace dress with wide sleeves and long placket is well-cut, with a high standing collar, a narrow water waist, and a gold silk moire pendant.

Looking through the veil, the noble and bright temperament is self-evident, a little different from the usual coldness in front of people, the maid stared at her face with some regret, but Lan Junyao caught her gaze, her eyes met, the maid quickly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and stared at her toes, and did not dare to be presumptuous again.

The other two maids invited Lan Junyao to the bright yellow bronze mirror, the candlesticks on the green dragon coiled candlestick were lit, and Lan Junyao sat on the stool and let the maids fiddle with it. The long black hair was pulled up high, tied into a sky-high bun on the top of the head, buckled with a plain jade button, and the face seemed to be smooth and flowing while the bright eyes were exposed.

"Xiuyi is so beautiful. The maidservant girl with curled hair for her stared blankly at the masked girl in the mirror, her eyes full of obsession.

was pinched by another servant girl beside him, and then he suddenly came to his senses, and was just about to kneel down to ask for guilt, but was stopped by Lan Junyao.

"Excuse me. The clear timbre was like the ding dong of a mountain spring, and taking advantage of her compelling momentum, several maids waiting for her hurriedly lowered their heads, as if to take another look, it was to blaspheme the immortals.

The two maids beside him handed a neatly folded silk handkerchief to Lan Junyao. Only then did he carefully invite her out, and the little minion who was in charge of receiving her had been respectfully guarding the door.

The little minion in royal blue clothes took the lamp for Lan Junyao, and the closer he got to the main hall, the more rigorous the atmosphere became. Lan Junyao quietly rubbed her swollen sideburns, this outfit was so stuffy that people couldn't even breathe, and she couldn't wait to pull it out immediately.

The little minion led her to the quiet room of the main hall, closed the door and retreated, Lan Junyao leaned on the bench and rested for a while.

Before entering the palace last night, the things that need to be paid attention to have been explained one by one, Lan Junyao looked at the small bed close in front of him, but he didn't dare to go up and make a fuss, in case he messed up the high crown carefully decorated by the maid, it would be a big crime of disgrace in front of the emperor.

"Today, there is Xiuyi Jing'an, Jun Yao is gifted and intelligent, gentle in manners, knowledgeable and reasonable, has both ability and political integrity, and has won my heart, serving in front of his palace and serving with me. Dequan took a step forward, pulled out a roll of yellow thin brocade, and showed the infinite glory and favor of Jing'an Xiuyi in front of people.

Lan Junyao knelt down facing the emperor, and slowly lowered her body on the bluestone bricks, "Jing'an accepts the order, thank you Lord Longen." He lifted his body slightly, stretched his hands forward, and took the decree.

"The minion is here to congratulate Xiuyi. Dequan smiled pleasantly at Lan Junyao.

Lan Junyao got up and returned the salute to Dequan, the corners of her eyes were crooked, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. No matter how uninhibited she was, she didn't expect the emperor Lao'er to move so fast.

"Xiuyi, your majesty has cleaned up your residence, please go with the slave to see after Xiuyi goes down to the court, and the unsatisfactory places are picked out early, and the slave can be arranged again. ”

"Jing An thanked Your Majesty. Lan Junyao pushed to the corner behind the dragon chair, and the bead curtain was horizontal in front of her, blocking everyone's peeping eyes. She clenched the holy decree in her hand, and the thin juan of golden silk and ink seemed to be crushed by her.

After the court, everyone who was originally waiting to see the Lan family's jokes had a complicated face, originally thought that Yan Taishi would gradually fight against Lan Chengxiang, but they didn't want a Jing'an Xiuyi who had disappeared for five years to return and dominate the holy favor again, and all the officials who wanted to do something to the Lan family began to re-plan and wait and see, just when one party had a tendency to fall, they went up and stepped on it fiercely.