"Your Highness?"

Zhao Hanjun came back to his senses and gently hugged Lin Ziyu beside him. "The main hall is fine, just go and teach that ugly girl a lesson."

"But Your Highness, she ......"

Do you want him to admit in front of Lin Ziyu that he was restrained by Lin Mumu? How is this possible! "At that time, the temple was just a retrograde of qi and blood, and she suddenly felt unwell, this matter is just a thing, if there is a next time, the palace will not spare her!"

Lin Ziyu heard a touch of coldness in his eyes, His Royal Highness didn't plan to pursue it, he wanted to let Lin Mumu's slut go!

Zhao Hanjun's change in attitude towards Lin Mumu made Lin Ziyu have a strong sense of crisis, Lin Mumu, you must die!

……

The emperor defeated and returned to the dynasty, and the emperor granted amnesty to the world, and held a grand palace banquet three days later to catch the wind and wash the dust for the king.

The palace banquet was held at noon, and Lin Mumu was taken out of the quilt by Qiaoqiao early in the morning to dress up and wash.

"Imperial Princess, this is sent to you by His Royal Highness."

Qiaoqiao took out a peony dress with gold thread trim on a blue background, the dress was cut with the best Shu brocade, and the embroidery on it was even more beautiful.

She wants to enter the palace to meet people, if it is too shabby, it is not only her who is ashamed.

After changing into a dress, Qiaoqiao pinned a pair of white jade heads into her thick hair.

Qiaoqiao opened the incense powder to rub it on her face, but she stopped her. "Paint can't cover my birthmark, what's the use of wiping this top?"

The last time she came back from outside the house, she bought some medicinal herbs to treat the birthmark on her eye, and if you look closely, you will find that the birthmark has actually faded a little.

"It's almost time for the imperial concubine."

"Hmm."

When Lin Mumu dragged her complicated long skirt to the door, Zhao Hanjun and Lin Mumu had already arrived.

Zhao Hanjun glanced back at Lin Mumu, and after touching the birthmark on her face, the disgust in his eyes flashed.

After Lin Mumu appeared, Lin Ziyu had been paying attention to Zhao Hanjun's expression, and the corners of his lips raised slightly when he saw that he was still disgusted with Lin Mumu as in the past.

"Get in the car."

Today, all officials above the fifth rank can bring their families to the palace banquet, so when they get to the main street leading to the palace, the speed is much slower.

It was about half an hour before the carriage came to a slow stop.

"Imperial Princess, it's here."

Zhao Hanjun was a prince with privileges, so the carriage drove directly into the palace.

As soon as Lin Mumu stepped out of the carriage, he felt different eyes cast from all directions.

"She's the ugly princess? It's scary to watch! ”

"If I were her, I wouldn't go out of the house, and the skin is really thick."

"It's so ugly, even the maid of the Third Highness is not as good!"

Lin Mumu's face did not change and looked up lightly, all of them were married ladies dressed up in fancy clothes, this palace banquet almost gathered the powerful people of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, because it was a big banquet, and there was no distinction between men and women, and those who wanted to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

She likes to see their envy, jealousy, and hatred, but she can't help her face!

The surrounding discussion made Zhao Hanjun frown unhappily, he secretly glared at Lin Mumu, and took Lin Ziyu to leave first.

Lin Mumu followed behind them unhurriedly.

The red tile high wall of the palace is magnificent, but walking on the long palace road makes people feel depressed inexplicably.

Because there were too many people, the banquet was held in a large open space behind the Imperial Garden, and the palace ladies kept shuttling, and the entire banquet hall was in order.

As soon as the palace maid brought them to their positions and sat down, officials stepped forward to surround Zhao Hanjun, and many ladies and ladies came to talk to Lin Ziyu, but Lin Mumu sat alone on the chair and no one cared.

Lin Mumu ate two plates of pastries, felt a little bloated and got up and walked out of the banquet hall, although Lin Ziyu had been talking to those people, but the afterglow had always fallen on Lin Mumu, and after seeing her get up and leave, she glanced at the palace maid standing behind her.

The palace maid bowed her head slightly and followed silently.

Lin Mumu walked on the long corridor, planning to try her luck to see if she could meet a prince, but she was only halfway through, when someone suddenly rushed out behind her and ripped off the purse she pinned to her waist and rushed out.

Lin Mumu, just in case, put three hundred taels of silver tickets in his purse!

"Grab my purse! You're not a little daring! Lin Mumu chased after her instinctively, thinking that she was a sprint champion in the past, and her explosiveness was leveraged!

The thief's movements quickly rushed to the front, and Lin Mumu was a step slower because the dress on her body was in the way.

When he chased him to a rockery in a lotus pond, the thief was gone.