Chapter 1278: Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 14

I said this to tell everyone that Zunzi was not sent to the village.

Mrs. Akiko's elongated face is slightly better-looking.

Xining obediently said "yes" and then instructed: "Father and mother don't work too hard, my daughter will leave, and when it is a little successful, I will send someone to tell me." ”

After getting into the ox cart, as soon as the wheels moved, Mrs. Akiko's old tears flowed.

Seeing that Fujiwara Michicho was uncomfortable, he comforted: "I just went to the village to live, and I didn't enter the palace, it's okay." ”

"Who said it's okay, there are still people to take care of the hip when he enters the palace. And my poor son, who still suspects the son and fights for power, sends people to the detriment of the son. The makeup on Mrs. Akiko's face should have been smeared with tears, and she covered her face with wide sleeves and cried vigorously.

Fujiwara Michicho was so crying that he thought that this daughter was so smart that she couldn't die young. So he turned his head and shouted, "Saemon!" ”

A house slave armed with a knife immediately stepped forward, squatted down and half-knelt and saluted: "My lord." ”

Fujiwara Michicho ordered: "Bring ten people, follow the son, and everything is arranged by the little master." ”

"Yes!" Saemon received the order, immediately turned around, quickly selected ten of the house slaves behind him, mounted his horse, and went to chase the convoy of Miss Zun who had not gone far.

Fujiwara Michicho thought for a moment and said, "Butler, go and send my guard of honor to escort you." ”

When the housekeeper heard this, he immediately ran to the house to shout the honor guard.

With the honor guard and the house slave, Mrs. Akiko burst into tears and laughed, immediately covered her face with her sleeves, and sobbed: "Thank you, sir, you know that your lord loves your son." ”

"Zunzi is your youngest daughter, can it not hurt, my heart is also pumping." Fujiwara Michicho was able to govern when he was in power, and it was not bad to coax women.

In fact, what I was thinking in my heart was, can it not hurt, if I learned that the son went to the village, the old guy Prince Shengming would not be mad because of the old man.

The guard of honor to go to the court has stopped, but the ordinary guard of honor on weekdays must be prepared at all times during the day. Soon they went out, and they had already sent someone to catch up with the car in front of them, telling them to slow down, and they caught up soon after.

For a time, the convoy that went to the village was no worse than when Miss Fujiwara entered the palace.

"Miss, Miss!" Outside the window, Ah Ling was whispering.

Xining slightly leaned on the hem of the bamboo curtain on the window, revealing a slit: "What's the matter?" ”

As a servant, Ah Ling does not have the right to ride in the car, and all the slaves are walking outside.

Ah Ling held the female hat and raised her head slightly to remind: "Miss can leave her sleeves exposed outside the window." ”

When the noble lady travels, she does not show her face, and drags her wide and gorgeous sleeves out of the window to let others peep at her corner. On the one hand, it is to show off the family's financial resources, and on the other hand, it makes people guess the appearance and temperament of the woman in the car.

Xining disagreed: "With this battle, you don't have to show your sleeves." After speaking, he lowered the bamboo curtain and continued to rest.

This is really a "battle situation", eleven saber house slaves, plus a prince-like travel honor guard, plus a car, accompanying slaves, pulled out more than ten meters away.

Along the way, pedestrians avoided it. If they don't, civilians need to kneel, and untouchables risk being beaten. All of them hid and looked secretly, and when they saw the sign of the Fujiwara family on the car, plus the accompanying maid, they were all guessing which noble girl or lady of the Fujiwara Michicho's family was.

Before he could get out of the city gate, someone came to inquire about it.

Naturally, they are all personal servants, and they must first ask who is sitting in the car before they can judge whether they want to see or not.

Naturally, the accompanying slaves would have someone to respond.

When I learned that it was the fifth lady of the Fujiwara family, I couldn't help but be stunned.

It's not that the female dependents want to enter the palace, even if the sixth lady goes out, she may not be able to have such momentum. Since you know who it is, of course, you don't have to ask to see it, a nine-year-old fifth lady, even if Fujiwara Michicho loves her and gives such a formation, she doesn't have to ask to see her.

It's easy to please a woman, but it's a bit difficult to please a girl, and there's no reason to ask for it.

It's peaceful along the way, there's nothing to do, and Xi Ning is bored. It's rare to go out once, you can't roll up the bamboo curtain to look out, you can only look through the bamboo curtain. I vaguely see the bustling streets of Jingdong, which imitates the city built by Chang'an and Luoyang in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, which seems to be neat and prosperous like a copy, but in fact it is only one-fifth the size of Chang'an, and it is difficult to draw the skin of the tiger. The difference is that a lot of cherry blossoms are planted.

At this time, the cherry blossoms are not yet in full bloom, and they will bloom in half a month at most. Once the cherry blossoms bloom, they are in full bloom and the entire castle is beautifully decorated like a sea of flowers.

Xining sighed slightly, but it was a pity that she had to leave immediately, otherwise she would be able to see such a grand occasion when the cherry blossoms were blooming.

Think about sitting in the car, when the car sways slightly, one or two cherry blossom petals float in through the gap in the bamboo curtain and fall on her gorgeous clothes, how poetic it is.

Mo Ming: "I know that you like stinky beauty, plus evade responsibility." I'm going to run away again this time! ”

Hehe, just this fire pit, and it's a luxurious fire pit, of course, the sooner you leave, the better. When you can't escape, you can only be in it, and you will be slowly boiled to death.

It's like a frog that falls in a pot of gold and lit on fire below, thinking that it can live, but it is still boiled to death by the hotter and hotter water.

Thinking of the eleven people given by her own father who came to protect her, as well as the six senior servants given by her own mother, Xining began to calculate......

In the afternoon, after a pause on the road, everyone took a short rest, ate a little, and then hurried on their way.

Looking at the things that Ah Ling brought in, four pieces of Su and two pickled vegetable rice balls about the size of soup dumplings, although Su is a good thing, but all of them are not enough to eat.

Xining only had tears in her eyes, gnawing slowly little by little, for fear that she would accidentally swallow such a small rice ball whole.

Zhuangzi is about 20 miles outside the city, the village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is elegant, and there are more than a dozen acres of fields outside the village, which is completely enough to supply all the expenses of Zhuangzi. Therefore, in the end, it is my parents, and the place I chose is very good.

When the car arrived at the door, the steward of the village and the four old women were already waiting at the door.

Xining got out of the car and walked in slowly. They followed behind, the steward introduced himself, and the next four were the little stewards of the four courtyards.

The scenery here is really good, it should have been cleaned before she came. And because of the beautiful scenery here, the children of the Fujiwara family come from time to time to enjoy the flowers and snow, so they often clean it. The courtyard was cleaned, and the stones were white.

Walking to the inner hall, Xining knelt down and said slowly: "Pack up the things as soon as possible, and after an hour, everyone will gather in the courtyard." ”

The steward was stunned: "Everyone? ”

"How many are there in this place, can't you stand in the courtyard outside?" Hienin asked.

The steward immediately came back to his senses and said with a smile: "There are five people in each courtyard, one steward, plus the dining room and the door, there are thirty-seven people in total. ”

Ah Ling served the freshly brewed tea: "Miss, please use it." ”

Just thirsty, Xining took the tea, slowly took a small sip, and said slowly: "That's good!" After an hour, let's all wait outside. ”