"What are you doing here! I have clearly decreed that today I will come to deal with affairs wholeheartedly, and no one in the palace is allowed to come and disturb me. ”

"The concubine didn't dare, the concubine was just afraid that the elector would be busy with affairs and tired, so she stewed bird's nest and brought it to ask the elector to rest, and she didn't dare to turn a deaf ear to the elector's words."

Cai Wenxi looked at the concubine and shook into a sieve on her knees, and she was about to cry, and turned her head to look at the Keling Elector, the green tendons on her neck burst out, and her face was a lot red, which made her a little surprised, the Keling Elector actually moved such a big liver fire for this kind of thing, and she didn't feel that her temperament was so big earlier.

Listening to the words in his mouth, he was angry, propped up the table with both hands, and shouted that his behavior was not to take his words in his eyes, and smashed the concubine girl hard, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and even knew that he was wrong, and there was no next time, so that Cai Wenxi couldn't stand it.

The head was angry but not moved, with a wave of his long sleeves, his words were cold.

"Go back and be grounded, when remember not to dare to go out of your palace gate like this again, and bring back the bird's nest with you, I have no appetite."

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the concubine's non-stop tears turned her face like a little ghost, and her forehead was also red, and she cried even more and asked Keling Elect to bypass her, and fell into Cai Wenxi's eyes, puzzled, but grounded, why did she react so much.

But I don't know, this selection of palace wives and concubines are a group, and there are a large group of maids waiting, men and women squeezed their heads to the side of the Keling selection, such a situation is grounded, but also the deadline is uncertain, her position will be immediately taken by others, a few days later, the Keling selection will forget her completely, the door of her dormitory, is never opened again.

The crying sound faded away, Cai Wenxi glanced at Ke Ling Xuanshi, lowered her head and continued to be her own, she is a samurai, what does it matter to her.

With a bang, the door of the hall closed again, and the body of Ke Ling Xuan slowly relaxed, leaning back to the back of the chair and looking sideways at Cai Wenxi, his serious handling of affairs fell under his eyes, and his brows that had just been untied were furrowed again.

My majestic appearance, Cai Wenxi turned a blind eye? Those wives and concubines saw the scene, but they couldn't admire it, and they rushed to praise me first!

His eyes changed, staring at Cai Wenxi, who was about to finish painting on the desk, and thought.

It is difficult to like the gentle demeanor, the care and the long-term affection, which is also too time-consuming.

I didn't have the heart to continue painting, I raised my hand to roll up the two paintings, turned my head and asked the palace maid what time it was, listening to it in less than half an hour at noon, sighed that time had flown by, looked at Cai Wenxi, who was still seriously buried in the samurai information, and spoke in a deep voice.

"The captain has already tidied up all morning, it is better to rest, more than a thousand samurai, not all at once, it is almost noon, why don't I have lunch first."

Go and pass the lunch. ”

Frowning tightly, she didn't think she had enough time and wasn't fast enough, so the Keling Elect actually asked her to rest and eat, but she couldn't, so she immediately stood up and replied to the Keling Choosher.

"Elector, subordinates don't feel tired of sorting out these, they can continue, electors have lunch, subordinates are servants, it doesn't make sense to eat together, and subordinates will go back to the courtyard to eat."

Jin He's long sleeves waved, and it didn't matter, which made Cai Wenxi's eyes dim instantly, this Keling Elector is really different from the mountain master, under the hands of the mountain master, the mountain lord will think about it carefully, and how much will be adopted, this Keling Elector is good, no matter what you say, in the end, it is according to his meaning, it is really unpleasant.

In this dream, I have been someone else's subordinate for so long and finally have a real feeling, identity and power are really important, and I am stiff and I am suddenly very grateful to God for letting her be born in the Cai family.

Banzheng sat opposite the Keling Elector, smelled the fragrance in front of him and didn't squint, grabbed the silver chopsticks in his hand and thought about eating a few bites to fool the past, and the opposite Keling Elector came to talk again, with a light smile.

"I don't know what the samurai taste, these dishes are what I often eat on weekdays, if the samurai doesn't like it, I can order the cook to make some new ones."

This sudden care made Cai Wen panic, and she was more and more confused about what this person was going to do, and immediately put the chopsticks and replied that the elector was tormented by his subordinates, and it was already more than enough to eat with the elector, and he didn't dare to ask the cook to cook for his subordinates again.

"The samurai is too formal, the samurai is a great achievement, but ask the cook to cook a few dishes according to the samurai's taste, or make it, the samurai taste this golden flower tea, I like this tea the most, I have never drunk this one, and the samurai will like it if he wants to."

After the dish was over, Cai Wenxi raised her eyes to look at the teacup at hand, and caught a glimpse of the surprised face hidden by the palace maid on the side, this teacup has also become hot, she thinks this treatment is too good, I hope not to let those wives and concubines listen to the show, come to her trouble.

"It is indeed a good tea, and the selection of people has a unique taste."

—— ——

Ling Kite, Huicheng.

Chang Hanxiao and King Jing's wedding day has finally arrived.

Chang Fu was busy early in the morning, Chang Shiqing and his wife once married, happy and sad, last night was not asleep at all, tossing and turning on the bed for half a night and no sleep, simply got up to dress and freshen up, personally supervised the work of the next people.

Chang Hanxiao didn't sleep much, since she came back from Jingwang's Mansion that day, she always remembered the scene where King Jing hugged her for no reason, her face blushed and her heart beat, and she became more and more suspicious that she liked King Jing, but she had only broken off her friendship with Weisheng for more than a month, isn't this okay?

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror with the current black green, Chang Hanxiao's room was crowded with people for a while, and the maids all rushed over to freshen up and dress her, and when they saw her complexion, they all came to ask the young lady why her face was so bad, one after another.

Chang Hanxiao was silent, sitting upright in the noise, and by the maid's movements, she couldn't make a mistake because of lack of sleep when she visited King Jing, only to feel that her face was getting thicker and thicker, her head was getting heavier and heavier, and she was delicate behind her.

"Miss, it's time to change your wedding dress."

The face that has always been light in makeup, the thin eyelids are crimson for the first time, the side window lattices finally shine through, and the cold white morning light illuminates the faint gold powder in the crimson.

The thick and slender eyelashes are curled, the pair of apricot eyes are translucent staring at the two faint red clusters on the cheeks, and the lotus flowers on the forehead are simple, a few petals, which is very much her heart.

The pink lips have also turned into vermilion, the corners of the lips are raised, delicate and clean, and the small lip flaps are closed one by one.

"Why didn't I even draw my lips earlier."

Raised his hand and touched all the green silk that he had picked up, muttered, asked the maid behind him to listen, turned around, raised his hand and beckoned the maid who was ironing the wedding dress on the other side of the table to bring ginseng slices.

"Miss is confused~ The bride can't eat before she gets married, so Miss will hold the ginseng slices in her mouth."

The porcelain jar was opened and sent to Chang Hanxiao's eyes, subconsciously leaning back, the dislike in his eyes was clear, he raised his hand to push the porcelain jar away, muttering that she didn't like this the most, turned sideways to dodge, but her shoulder was held down by the maid next to her, and when she looked back and saw that she was surrounded to death, she couldn't help but sigh lightly, and took a piece from the porcelain jar and held it, looking at the maid's smiling face.

"Miss is not angry, the slave maid naturally knows that Miss doesn't like ginseng, but for the sake of Miss's body, she can only bitter Miss's tongue first, if Miss is hungry and loses the strength to plant her head when she visits the church, this Changfu and Jingwang Mansion will lose face."

Originally, I was still focused on the unpalatable ginseng tablets, but when I heard this, my eyes instantly dimmed a lot, and I slowly stood behind the screen and was dressed by the maids, and the tension and throbbing of these days all dissipated.

Yes, this is not her love, it's just her marriage, she has changed from the eldest daughter of the Chang family to Princess Jing, and she has never been Chang Hanxiao.

The red wedding dress is layer after layer, the soft gauze is added to the body and the stiff Guangling large-sleeved shirt, one soft and one hard alternately layered, and finally all are tied in the crimson belt embroidered with the colorful phoenix, and the outermost piece of the red robe is finally worn on the body, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious and dazzling.

Chang Hanxiao touched the silver lines on the cuffs, and her eyes were dull.

King Jing is already very good to her, the embroidery on the wedding dress was originally intended to be embroidered with gold embroidery thread, I heard that she does not like the intersection of gold and red, too irritable, immediately ordered the embroidery girls in the palace to change to silver embroidery thread to embroider, the pattern changed to the elegant come, looking back these days with King Jing, she also married a lover.

dragged a heavier body out slowly, sat in front of the mirror again, the broken hair that had always been scattered at random was gathered and pasted on the sideburns, the red gold peony on the tilted hairpin coiled behind the head, and the tassel with tired silk and rubies was swayed, and the maid carefully brought the golden crown.