In addition to Ling Maoze in the west of northern Xinjiang, there are also Mingyuan Hou Sinan in the east and Xiao Surui in the west of Jinyuan, although it is only a hereditary marquis, after a few dynasties, it is no different from a small country, and the local administration is not interfered with by the imperial power, self-sufficient, but a regular tribute every year.

The Queen Mother originally wanted Xi Yuanhou to understand that her precious daughter's life was in her hands, but after seeing Ling Yuexi's intelligence and dexterity, she suddenly changed her mind. She wants Ling Yuexi to get on her boat! Therefore, he personally issued a decree, held a banquet, celebrated the emperor's wedding with hundreds of officials, and at the same time made a trip for the envoys of northern Xinjiang.

Fengqi Palace.

"Oh, my little master, what kind of clothes are you going to wear?"

, Yan'er paced back and forth anxiously.

Is it that hard to choose clothes?

The county lord's eyes were staring at those clothes, but they didn't seem to be clothes.

Just an hour ago, their Fengqi Palace was lively.

First the emperor personally sent a set of red skirts, then Father-in-law An Pei came, and after a while, it was the people from the regent palace, and then the people from Prince Su, who had never met before.

After several urgings from Yan'er, Ling Yuexi finally stood up, walked to the table, and chose the moon-white dress sent by Yan'er's ice cube face. This long dress is meticulously made, although it is only a simple style, the sleeves and placket are embroidered with small white flowers of the same color, one by one like blooming white jasmine, simple but noble. And the jade belt around the waist was even more ingeniously sewn, which made Ling Yuexi happy.

Seeing that his master chose the clothes sent by King Jing, he felt inappropriate, and just about to speak, he saw that the county lord chose one from each jade plate one by one.

It's still the county lord's thoughtfulness.

Yan'er's admired five-body body threw herself to the ground, and her eyes almost bloomed.

When the hour came, Ling Yuexi walked towards Cihe Palace under the support of the palace maid's entourage.

Along the way, she was silent, and she felt a slight palpitation.

She knew that from now on, she would inevitably fall into this troubled water, and she could only swim upstream, with no room for maneuver. She is not An Youran, she is Ling Yuexi, the county lord of Northern Xinjiang, the queen of the Celestial Empire. On her body, she seems to shoulder the national fortune of the Celestial Empire and the honor and disgrace of northern Xinjiang. However, she doesn't care about those, she just needs to overcome all obstacles and let Xiao Sujin be a real monarch! In this way, she can leave with peace of mind.

The female eunuchs in the Cihe Palace shuttled back and forth, the Imperial Forest Army was ten steps and one sentry, and there were even guard teams patrolling, even if it was a fly, it was difficult to fly in.

Compared to the solemn atmosphere outside, the hall was peaceful.

The lights are swaying, bright as day, the queen mother and the emperor sit on the top of the hall, under the hall, on the left is the regent Xiao Mojue, and then Xiao Jing Wang Moli, in turn the princes and nobles are extremely dependent, the right is the prince and the princess, and the ministers are in turn.

When Ling Yuexi and the others walked into the main hall, all eyes were focused on them, no, it should be hers. Even the Queen Mother squinted slightly and looked at it.

But seeing Ling Yue Xiyue's white Luo shirt and long skirt, wearing a white jade belt around her waist, wearing a white jade pendant, wearing a peony thin hookah cloak she gave her to mop the floor, Kurosawa's beautiful long hair pulled up the flying bun, and a pair of gourd-shaped jade earrings on her earlobes made her unpowdered face more pretty. The demeanor is free, with a faint smile, and a transparent aura, which is pleasing to the eye.