Wan Jinyue, who had nothing to do, had no choice but to embark on the road to enjoy the plums.

Qian Tianhe looked at Wan Jinyue, who was dragged away by his cousin, with a faint smile on his face.

I had a good day.

Xiao Xuanyu, who was on the side, saw the changes in his friend's face.

"Does Miss Wan usually have any hobbies?" Along the way, Jiang Ziyue kept holding Wan Jinyue's hand intimately, chattering and asking non-stop.

"Martial arts." Everyone should not like these, Wan Jinyue is determined to persuade Jiang Ziyue to quit.

"Sounds so powerful, is it a riding shot?" Miss Jiang's big apricot eyes looked at Wan Jinyue sincerely.

"No, Whip." Wan Jinyue smiled faintly and bitterly.

"It sounds even more powerful, my cousin's martial arts are quite good, Miss Wan can discuss it with him when she has time." Jiang Ziyue turned around and winked desperately at her cousin.

"What about Miss Jiang? What are your hobbies? ”

"Mine is very ordinary, I can only play the piano and paint." Wan Jinyue couldn't help but add a little affection to Jiang Ziyue.

Who doesn't know that the painting painted by the first beauty in Liyang is worth a thousand gold.

"Miss Jiang's paintings must be as beautiful as yours."

"Yue'er is really good at talking, can I call you Yue'er in the future?"

"Yes."

"Will you call me Ziyue in the future?"

"Okay."

"Then I'll often go to play with you in the future, maybe I can see your heroic posture in martial arts."

How the plum blossoms grow, Wan Jinyue is not very clear until the end of the plum blossoms.

However, Jiang Ziyue's demeanor was very clear in her mind.

Since the Wan family moved to Liyang in Jinzhou, the invitation to the old lady Wan was exempted, so the three sisters of the Wan family only needed to go to the Hundred Years Old Hall on the fifteenth day of the first month to accompany the old lady to lunch.

Wan Jinlan still stays in the embroidery room every day to embroider wedding dresses.

Wan Jinyu joined Wan Jinyue's morning exercise.

In the blink of an eye, the winter solstice has arrived, and Liyang Mansion ushered in the first snow of the year.

The palace sent a post inviting Wan Ziyang and Wan Jinyue to participate in the winter solstice palace banquet.

Qian Tianhe, who had completed the task of suppressing the bandits well, was rewarded and appointed as the commander of Liyang.

became Wan Ziyang's direct boss.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers fly in the air.

Wan Jinyue wore silver-gray makeup, satin, fox stumps, and followed her eldest brother Wan Ziyang step by step from Pingximen into the palace.

Jiang Ziyue was still peach-colored, she was wearing a peach branch brocade fur cloak, standing quietly beside the palace road.

Wan Jinyue knew that she was waiting for herself.

"Brother, I'll go with Miss Jiang, you can go directly to the men's guest seat."

"Okay." Wan Ziyang responded and strode away, only to bow his head slightly when he passed by Jiang Ziyue's side.

The winter solstice palace banquet is different from the chrysanthemum feast.

The chrysanthemum banquet was just the head chosen by Princess Yong'an, and only the nobles of the Liyang Mansion were invited.

This winter solstice banquet is a tradition of the royal family of the eastern kingdom for many years.

Officials above the fifth grade, wives with orders, and daughters of major families are all invited.

The men's and women's seats of the winter solstice banquet were only separated by a thin layer of brocade.

Wan Jinyue's palace banquet this time focused on King Cheng's concubine.

A young lady from the county prince's mansion who has not left the cabinet has no chance to directly contact the prince.

But the prince's family is common.

Wan Jinyue took Jiang Ziyue into the seat.

Jiang Ziyue's father is the right attendant of the Sanpin Officials, and according to the rules, Jiang Ziyue sits further back than Wan Jinyue.

Xu is fate, Jiang Ziyue's seat is directly behind Wan Jinyue.

Wan Jinyue turned her head slightly, searching in the field.

I saw a pair of wonderful women in their teens sitting on the table.

She has a gentle face, and the beauty tip on her forehead makes her goose egg face even more marked.

Dressed in a hibiscus embroidered silk

Although it is not as beautiful as Jiang Ziyue, this is also a beauty in Liyang.

According to the seat, this woman should be Princess Xiao Fang's family of Cheng without accident.

Wan Jinyue followed Yun Yuan to study makeup techniques for a period of time, and probably knew how to roughly change facial features.

This Xiao Fang's clan should focus on covering the underside of his eyes.

Wan Jinyue took the opportunity of drinking and glanced in the direction of Princess Cheng.

I guess I can draw a seven-eight-minute portrait.

Wan Jinyue was sure, closed her eyes, and ate the dishes in front of her with peace of mind.

Boiled lamb, cut very thinly, neatly spread on a plate. Next to it is a silver sake jug with aged syrup.

The cabaret show began, and the feast was about to take place halfway through.

Wan Jinyue, who withdrew her attention, didn't notice it at all.

On the other side of the thin brocade, Qian Tianhe was holding a wine glass and looked at her lightly.

Qian Tianhe didn't understand why he was so special to Wan Jinyue.

Is it because I accidentally tore each other's clothes when we first met?

Yes, it doesn't seem to be.

looked at the girl's pure lotus root arm, and she should be responsible for others.

But what about then? It's not entirely because I'm responsible.

The girl was silent, with forbearance and strength.

It made him feel a little distressed.

Miss Wan refused his decision to involve the cause of Wan Zebin's death, so that he understood that this girl was kind-hearted.

She was reluctant to involve irrelevant people in dangerous matters.

But he was a little disappointed, because he was an irrelevant person in her eyes.

Qian Tianhe's face retracted his eyes as usual.

seemed to be attentive, and watched the cabaret performance.

Spring Banquet, Dragon Boat Banquet, Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet, Winter Solstice Banquet...... There are many famous palace banquets throughout the year, and there seems to be no difference from singing and dancing to dishes.

It's all the same boring, tedious and boring.

King Cheng was also secretly looking at the side of the brocade, but not at his princess, but at Jiang Ziyue.

The girl laughed, and there were two sweet pear vortices.

As she grows older, this girl from the Jiang family has become more and more beautiful.

King Cheng is lustful, but ordinary people don't know it.

In the eyes of ordinary people, King Cheng is modest and polite, and the relationship between husband and wife can be called a model of oak yang.

After five or six years of marriage, there has never been a concubine in a partial house, and a pair of children are all from Princess Cheng Xiao Fang.

Only Xiao Fang's knew that this man was a beast.

He liked beautiful young women, he liked to torture them, and his apparent politeness was nothing more than a disguise.

King Cheng's mansion never drank well water, and the wells were full of women who had died unjustly.

Xiao Fang's face was still smiling gently, but he hated this royal family in his heart.

If she hadn't married into the royal family, she would still be able to reconcile, and if she hadn't married into the royal family, she wouldn't have to worry about killing her mother's family.

The winter solstice banquet came to an end when the aroma of mutton dissipated.

Wan Jinyue held Jiang Ziyue intimately and bumped into King Cheng who came to pick up Princess Cheng.

"I've seen Your Highness." The girl Qi Qi Fuli.

King Cheng took the opportunity of Jiang Ziyue's salute and hurriedly looked at Jiang Ziyue's slender neck.

The top beauty is really full of scenery.

"Excuse me."

Wan Jinyue is the first time to meet King Cheng, this is an adult man who has just reached the crown.

With a bit of youthful youth, and with a bit of maturity of a man's steadiness.

Danfeng eyes, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, but the bridge of the nose is not straight enough, otherwise he can be regarded as a good-looking man.

Wan Jinyue quickly retracted her gaze, held hands with Jiang Ziyue, and hurriedly left the palace.