As expected, the twelve single clothes that are necessary for the noble women of Heiankyo to go out are indeed very troublesome.

First of all, it was a thin red petticoat, and then put on five layers of single clothes and long coats, and counted them from the inside to the outside: small sleeves, single clothes, gowns, and a non-patterned cherry red Tang coat was worn outside the dress, and a long silk dress that could be mopped around the waist, and a fragrant red hakama, there were no twelve layers, which did not live up to the name.

Juzi put a sticker on Mo Jiu's chest and handed her a juniper fan, this set of equipment cost Mo Jiu half an hour, but it was also worth it, I can't use words to describe the gorgeousness of this outfit, Juzi pulled Mo Jiu to the bronze mirror, and in the mirror, Mo Jiu was wearing a colorful, long lilac dress that could be mopped, a painted spring bird cherry blossom Tang dress, chrysanthemum embellishments, black hair as long as a waterfall, and tender skin like water.

Mo Jiu was happy in his heart: Isn't this the first beauty in ancient times? My fortune has finally come.

"Miss Mo Jiu, please open your mouth." Kikuko is holding a poplar branch and stirring in a black container, it is obvious that this is to paint Mojiu's black teeth, which Japan of this period is known for its beauty.

Mo Jiu hurriedly waved his hand to stop it: "Juzi, this is not needed." ”

"This can't be done, the son will be blamed for a while, on such an important occasion as the song club, you can't do without makeup?" Juzi held Yang Zhi and refused to put it down, Mo Jiu also knew that Japan at this time, especially the nobles, was very beautiful, even if it was a man, he had to wear makeup to attend the banquet, but she really couldn't appreciate this black tooth.

"Kikuko, I still don't paint my teeth, anyway, I'm in the curtain, and no one can see it." Juzi is still a good talker, so she didn't feel sorry for her anymore, she just applied a layer of white foundation to Mo Jiu's face, painted lip gloss, and didn't shave her eyebrows, and simply painted it, saying that it was to let her get used to it slowly.

When she went out, Juzi put on a city girl hat for Mo Jiu, put down the worm hanging, and this was considered going out.

In fact, he got into the car without walking a few steps, and the third prince followed the car with a group of attendants on horseback.

"Childe, are the sons of the Komatsu family also here today? There are also three lieutenant generals, Satsuma Mamoru .."

"It's coming."

"That's hilarious, since the death of Lord Idao, we haven't even celebrated the New Year, and I don't know when this troubled world will pass." Listening to the voice, it was the little attendant who chattered all the way.

While talking, the car stopped, and Juzi helped Mojiu get out of the car.

Today I am going to go to the mansion of the Ping Jiao Sutra, the Ping Jiao Sutra is the second son of the fourth uncle of the Ping family, the house should be in the door of the Gate of the Six Poles, not far from this should be the flourishing of the Six Poles Mansion.

Mo Jiu secretly lowered the worm of the city maiden to the side and teased her, so that she could take a good look at the mansion of the minister who was about to visit.

The aristocratic mansions of this period followed the model of "dormitory building", which was mainly based on the dormitory, and the wide courtyard was composed of the dormitory and the opposite house sitting north to south, at this time it was the beginning of the new year, the traces of falling snow were still there, the green pines on both sides of the promenade added some warm color to the courtyard, and there was the rustling sound of snow on the crossing hall.

After a thorough hall, even if you arrive at the main hall, in front of the main hall is an open field, a garden with a forest and a pond, and there are several opposite houses, each pair of houses is made of cypress wood tiles as the roof, wooden floor, used to raise the wooden steps of the temple, plus countless rooms for a while, it really opened Mo Jiu's eyes, this is the first time to see such a huge open building palace.

At this time, the main hall was already full of ministers, palace masters, and princes, and the curtains were all erected.

"Take Miss Mo Jiu behind the curtain." The third prince commanded.

"Toothball, why are you here?" It sounded like an old man's voice.

It turned out that his name was Toothmaru, it was so interesting, Mo Jiu followed the attendant and sat down behind the curtain, she was not the only one here, in addition to a few maids behind the curtain, there were also three female sons, one wearing a light royal blue coat with a seascape pattern, and a red blouse.

another Su Fang's coat, the maid in the red; The other is the jade insect-colored coat, which is worth mentioning is that Juzi also chose this color, but she just wore a set of water-dried coats for ordinary maids.

Looking at it this way, if you count the grandeur that Mo Jiu is wearing today, her set should be the most solemn dress in the dress, isn't this going to be jealous by herself, Mo Jiu complained in his heart.

But fortunately, the ladies of the nobility are very gentle, walking in steps, sitting behind the curtain, smiling at Mo Jiuwei, Jiu'er paid attention to it, there are no lame women here, it seems that you need to be a little patient if you want to find your target.

"Uncle, there has been a lot of war recently, and even the usual things have been waived, and today we are going to take this opportunity to have some fun." It's the voice of the third son.

"The virtuous nephew is right, we missed the White Horse Festival on the seventh day of the first lunar month, and we will not waste today's song meeting. It's up to me and my third brother to play a song first. ”

"Good. The nephews are blessed again. ”

I could only hear the sound through the paper curtain, and it was too awkward not to see people, so I looked left and right, and while a few female sons were not paying attention, Mo Jiu quietly approached the paper curtain and secretly picked a hole, which I could see clearly.

The nobles were really frugal, they all sat cross-legged on the round cushions on the ground, leaning on the low table behind them, and the attendants were kneeling and waiting, and there was food on the middle seat, why didn't they send some to the back of the curtain.

An old man dressed in a dusty hat held a bamboo flute and put it to his mouth, the flute sounded, the clear and distant flute sound, into the ears can not help but be quiet, Qi stacked and scattered, drifting and circulating, a good flute.

"When I returned to see the old capital, it has become a shallow grass wilderness" If Mo Jiu is not mistaken, this should be the waka of the repair doctor Ping Jingsheng, and the old man who is wearing Ze Epsom and drooping straight down should be Ping Jingsheng. A low waka song with this blurry flute song, an inexplicable feeling, is it a phantom of the world or a soul bath, in short, Mo Jiu is not hungry.

The song stopped, and it took a while for everyone to come to their senses.

"Hearing the flute, the heart is like a willow branch moving, and there is a mysterious sound in the song." The son-in-law next to him suddenly said something that scared Mo Jiuyi, this is a song, it's too sudden.

"Competing for a pine tree in front of the rock, green and youthful to the world." Outside the curtain, a young man with a blue background and a small cherry blossom hanging straight down, took the next sentence, this is the so-called love song, and it's too pediatric.

The more I thought about it, the funnier it became, I couldn't help it, and Mo Jiu burst out laughing.

"Miss Mo Jiu, the young master has instructed you to pay attention to your words and deeds." Juzi reminded Mo Jiudao.

"What? Does he still have this entrustment? "It's not worrying about yourself, but Mo Jiu really can't help it.

"If I heard me right, someone must be laughing in the curtain? Third uncle, it won't be the one you brought... This is a problematic woman. "A man about twenty years old, dressed in red brocade and dressed in cute yellow feathers, pointed to his head while talking, that is, there is something wrong with Mo Jiu.

"Tooth pill, it's not that my uncle said you, you must not be hasty in marriage matters, especially when choosing a wife, although the Hei family is not as good as before, but it will not be with a ...... Married, besides, the source is unknown. "It's the old man who plays the flute, and it should be the fourth elder of the Hei family, Hei Jiaosheng.

It seems that this time crossing, Mo Jiu's positioning is really a "fool".

"Tooth pill, according to your conditions, what kind of woman are you looking for, Brother Jingzheng will choose for you in each mansion another day." A man with a soft voice said, the man called himself "Jingzheng", or the son of the Ping family, needless to say that it must be Xuanye's rival in his previous life, Jiu'er looked over carefully, and saw a middle-aged man with a long figure, dressed in blue and white silk embroidery with deep purple straight down, and wearing blue fingers standing next to the third son, although he was not very handsome, but he was also dignified, I didn't expect him to be able to do such a dirty thing, Jiu'er leaned over Juzi and asked softly, "Is this person also the son of the Ping family?" ”

Juzi smiled, "Do you mean Prince Jingzheng?" He was a blood relative of the Hei family who lived in the western country, and was recalled to Kyoto by the Hei family due to the recent war. Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to be a blood relative, if it is a direct son, this evil fate will be difficult to stop.

Mo Jiu secretly made a note of Ping Jingzheng's appearance, so that he could find an opportunity to investigate this person in the future.

Pingjingzheng sat back in his place, and the third prince saluted several uncles and brothers, and said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about the marriage of Toothmaru, if the crowning ceremony of Toothpill is not carried out, it will not be able to share the worries of the family, and now that the war is continuous, Toothpill is eager to go to the battlefield to live and die with my Ping family, and I will not find a suitable attendant for a while, so I will find a random one to make up the number first, and then make plans in the future." ”

Mo Jiu understood it, it turned out that he was caught by this kid to be buried at the coronation ceremony, or he was temporarily used to make up the numbers, it was too much, what kind of love disaster was this.

"Virtuous nephew, even if you make up the number, you don't have to be so reluctant, the daughters-in-law on the back screen are very good, they are all invited by the three daughters-in-law of my family, and the fathers are all more than three ministers, you choose one."

"No need, brothers, uncles, you go on, I'll take a look behind the curtain."

Mo Jiu is holding his stomach, the kid himself sent it to the door, the third prince has not yet performed the crown ceremony, although he has an adult's head, he can do the things of a child, and he can freely enter and exit before and after the curtain.

I thought that he would look angry when he came in, but he didn't expect that gentle attitude and sat next to Mo Jiu: "Mo Jiu, today's banquet was held by the uncles in order to adjust the recent tense atmosphere, you are obedient and don't make mistakes at the banquet, we will go back in a few hours." This attitude, coupled with the appearance of this prosperous age, where does it come from.

Mo Jiu nodded stupidly.

"Juzi, be optimistic about Miss Mo Jiu." Childe commanded and paced out of the curtain again.

Next is the song and dance "Qing Haibo" of the three martial princes who claim to be Ping Jingzheng, Ping Weisheng, and Ping Zhizhang, Ping Jingzheng caresses the pipa, Weisheng and Zhizhang draw light makeup, hats and hairpins, flowers, picturesque eyebrows, standing in the center of the temple, ready to perform.

By the forehand stroked pipa, the two old men also picked up the flute, the noon sun was full of the curtain in the hall, the music sounded is amazing, and the pine sound under the corridor, like the roar of the deep mountains, resounding in the sky, "Qinghai Bo" is the dance that the nobles must play on the grand occasion, all the nobles in the first-class son performance, the dancer must not only be talented, but also have a gorgeous appearance, the two dancers are soft like water, the face is as smooth as jade, the posture is elegant, or ethereal, and suddenly turns to be strong, such as the cherry blossoms of spring splendid charming, It is like the snow and ice of winter, and it is pure.

and the fluttering snow under the corridor, Mo Jiu was already drunk.

The third prince also picked up the bamboo flute, and a handsome boy who was a little older also stood up with the flute, like two winter snow lotus, ice and green color, just one note has made everyone smell the fragrance of begonias, the sweetness of peach blossoms, and the elegance of lilies.

I don't know if everyone was dazzled or really drunk, a clear rainbow was hung next to the eaves of the Thodu Palace.

And the third prince and the flute is the first military general of the Ping family, the bamboo flute is the famous flute of Prince Shengde "Fire Dragon", the fire dragon sounds, the rainbow appears, it turns out that this is not a legend!

"Miss Mo Jiu, teach you how to sing." Juzi gently nudged Mo Jiu.

"How about it, Miss Mo Jiu, we didn't play the song well or dance well, the three daughters have already praised the song, why haven't you released a single one?" It was the Ping Sutra, with an evil smile on his face, staring into the curtain.

I was really intoxicated just now, Mo Jiu didn't even hear Wu Gongzi's provocation, but she Mo Jiu really wouldn't be able to sing a song.

"Brother Toothmaru, this Miss Mojiu won't even know how to sing songs, right?"

"Didn't I say it, she has a problem here, brother, don't worry about her." It's saying that Mo Jiu has a problem with his brain.

"Well, listen: the dance of the autumn waves, the rainbow is also coming!"

"Haha..... Haha"

"Hahaha......" The ridicule of the hall was louder than the music and dance just now, and it was strange, I remember that my article was written quite well, how could I make such a naïve poem.

Due to the angle problem, Mo Jiu couldn't see all of everyone's expressions, but from the side cheeks, she could see that the third prince was also laughing, and it was a shame.

"It's not easy for Miss Mo Jiu to make a waka, don't laugh, the song and dance have been going on for an hour, and the following should be a show that is in charge of the balance."

There's also the show, when will this end, my stomach is growling with hunger.