The next morning, the sun rises in the east, and the dew drops are dotted among the green leaves.

After a night rain, the streets of the capital are completely new, bustling, full of laughter and anticipation. Yesterday's news of the great victory in the frontier came, and overnight, it has spread to thousands of households.

As we all know, Tianzhao belongs to the Chu family, but Tianzhao's army is the Jun family.

As the old saying goes, when you are drunk, you look at the sword with a lamp, and you dream of blowing the horn and the camp.

Serving in the army and making meritorious contributions is the iron-blooded dream of countless men and the supreme pursuit of force. In Qiao Le's words, just as modern men like guns, ancient men also yearn for the battlefield and desire to be strong.

Even if he was afraid of this, he never lost his determination to make meritorious contributions on the battlefield.

Not being able to go does not mean that there is no desire or reverence.

What's more, the King's Mansion is still a group of heroes who defend their families and the country.

This sacrifice will surely attract everyone's attention.

"County Lord, do you know? Since that Zhengyang Gate, the water on both sides of the official road has been surrounded by the people, and even the young ladies of each family have gone out one after another, and the sun is colorful! ”

Hu Xu stood in the courtyard and shouted excitedly into the house. The county lord asked him to find out the news, and he was nostalgic for a while.

The Zhengyang Gate in Hu Xu's mouth is the gate of the capital.

It's just that everyone calls casually on weekdays, but on the eve of the ceremony, they can't be sloppy.

In the house, Agarwood and a group of maids were waiting for Qiao Le to wash, and the girl was sitting in front of Xiaoxuan's window, choosing a number of accessories at random. From the pale cyan Liuyun Hundred Butterfly Skirt, to the white jade lotus earrings between the ears, and then to the Zhu Hai on the head.

Every time, she can choose dazzlingly.

In the past, she could give up halfway, choose one and wear it, but today she can't.

Because her cousin specially instructed her to go to watch the ceremony, especially the canon like the Sacrifice Army, which requires a dress. She is not a hostess, so she does not wear a formal dress, but she does not have a gorgeous dress.

And the ancients dressed up well, but I don't know how much more cumbersome than modern times.

"That's it."

Ordering a silver butterfly inlaid with white jade, Qiao Le motioned for the maid to remove the other jewelry. Right now, she has a bracelet in her hand and a necklace around her neck, if there are a few Zhu Hai dots on her head, then will she still live?

And she looked around, and this butterfly looked the lightest and most simple.

Hey, the life of the villain's family is too extravagant, not good, not good.

Here, Agarwood shook the step between Qiao Le's hair, and laughed softly:

"Look at our county lord, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, bright and lovely. Today, I must let the little prince of the Jun family see what a real beauty in the capital is. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Le almost didn't flash to his neck.

A beautiful woman in the capital? Just her?

But look at the delicate and cute girl in the mirror, it is indeed beautiful, there is nothing wrong.

But after thinking about it, she is good-looking, what is the matter with Guan Junyan?

The other party may want to cut her now.

"Agarwood, do you say that the little prince of the Jun family is a stingy ghost?"

"Why did the county lord say that?"

Agarwood is ignorant, and obviously doesn't know about the big event that happened yesterday.

"Nothing, just curious."

Sighing lightly, Qiao Le could only shake his head secretly.

got up and stroked the hem of her skirt, and only she knew the bitterness in her heart.

Because now, she not only wants to see where Jun Yan is sacred, but also fears that this person is also an unreasonable and destined master.

It's just a blessing or a curse, and it can't be avoided.

Could it be that this Jun Yan can still eat her?