On the day of his birthday, the entire Luoyang City was lively.

The people learned that the favored Ninth Duke was about to be born, and spontaneously celebrated her with lanterns.

The ninth princess is born of charity, and she often does some charitable things. Although you are a princess, she often visits the emperor with her micro-service to help the victims, which is different in the hearts of the people.

I heard from a farmer that the Ninth Princess also specially gave him jewelry to support his family!

Wang Xi woke up Song Jiaqi early in the morning and called the servants to call the other two.

After the last lesson, Song Jiaqi naturally didn't dare to stay in bed this time, but she wanted to show her elegance.

Wang Xi took the eyebrows and gently outlined them, and gently swept them with fat powder. Song Jiaqi is also picturesque.

Although he wants to be in the limelight, Wang Xi still understands the rules. Instead of wearing the usual large red, he chose a peach-like pink, and from a distance, it looked like a peach blossom demon flying out of the peach forest, smiling, which made people fascinated.

Song Jiayao didn't have so much thought, and she didn't wear too much. I only took a blue coat, took a small pale green hairpin and set off. It is otherworldly, and it is also eye-catching.

When Song Jiaqi saw Song Jiayao, there was obvious disdain in her eyes. Although it is elegant, but in her Shen Bin's stroke, Song Jiayao is like a green leaf lined with saffron.

Song Jiayao didn't care, but it was Song Jiarou who was late enough to surprise her. Song Jiarou is usually extremely inconspicuous, but this time she wore a pale pink skirt, a goose-yellow shawl, and three petals on her eyebrows, which was playful and lively.

Song Jiaqi glared at Song Jiarou fiercely. But he didn't say much. She is extremely confident in her appearance, but she is not comparable to Song Jiarou.

Song Jiarou didn't want to compare, this was just her usual outfit. Her brother likes her the most

Innocent and lively look. Although there is no such thing as her in this life. But she still didn't give up.

Song Jiaqi followed Wang Xi in a carriage, and Song Jiarou could only sit with Song Jiayao.

Song Jiayao has no hostility towards Song Jiarou, after all, she didn't do anything to her in her previous life, she was just a bystander.

She remembered that Song Jiarou also thought about reaching out. It's a pity that her own strength is limited, and Song Jiayao doesn't blame her. He smiled kindly at her and didn't speak.

On the contrary, it was Song Jiarou, who noticed the silence in the car, and hesitated to speak: "Sister, do you know, will Ping'an Hou come?" ”

She knew that Song Jiayao and Nangong Jin were familiar, so she asked her this time.

But Song Jiayao seemed to be taken aback, choked on the pastry in surprise, and looked up at her.

Song Jiarou's eyes were full of eagerness, Song Jiayao couldn't bear to brush her meaning, but she really didn't know.

She hadn't seen Nangong Jin for a long time, so naturally she didn't know his movements. But on such a big occasion, there is no reason why he should not show up.

"It should be coming, and the emperor will definitely give him a post personally." Song Jiayao nodded and spoke.

And...... There was another reason she didn't say.

Nangong Jin is also of the right age, and the emperor is like a tiger, and Nangong Jin now has such a big power, and the emperor is also afraid of it. If the princess is allowed to marry him, he will obediently hand over something.

However, at that time, in case the princess and Nangong Jin gave birth to a child, Nangong Jin would usurp the throne.

So this probability should be very small, but it is also there.

Song Jiayao looked at her sister-in-law's face like a peach blossom, and remembered that demonic face. Didn't your own sister take a fancy to him? That's a bit mysterious.

The identity of Ping'an Hou will definitely not marry a concubine, but in case she is willing to be small. It's not impossible.

Song Jiayao thought secretly. But the little woman's mind was not easy to pierce, so she didn't say anything, just looked at her nose and nose, and she didn't know if she was right.

"Here we are." The carriage traveled smoothly for a while, and inadvertently arrived at the gate of the palace.

It is not easy for the boudoir woman to show her face outside, so Song Jiayao didn't even lift the curtain this way.

They had come early, but there were still many people queuing at the palace gate.

It's all young ladies from each family, and the men and women here walk in separate passages, but they can still see each other.

As soon as Song Jiayao got out of the car, she met a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes. Nangong Jin stood in the distance, staring into her eyes.

The two of them breathed at the same time, and Song Jiayao lowered her head and staggered his gaze. Song Jiarou noticed it on the side, and had a small calculation in her heart.

She knows how much her brother hates women. It seems that in this life, the temperament has not changed much. Looking at a woman like this, it must not be a coincidence.

Song Jiarou smiled slyly, feeling that she had guessed something.

Wang Xi led Song Jiaqi to line up, and Song Jiayao was about to follow, but was stopped by another little girl.

"Miss Song, please come here. You are the eldest daughter. There was no need to queue up. ”

The words of the eldest daughter fell into the ears of Wang Xi and Song Jiaqi. The two of them suddenly turned white, but they were helpless.

Song Jiayao bowed her head lightly and walked to the other side.

There are a lot fewer people over there, and everyone has a dedicated person to pick them up. They are all noble ladies and eldest daughters, and everyone is a noble person. Naturally, there is no need to climb any friendships. Nod slightly, even if you have seen it.

Song Jiaqi bit a mouthful of silver teeth in the distance, the eldest daughter, the eldest daughter, the eldest daughter......

It's this identity that stumbles her every time!

But there is no way to regenerate gas.

Wang Xi pinched Song Jiaqi and asked her not to lose her temper, and Song Jiaqi calmed down.

It wasn't until the sun rose that a few people were able to enter. Song Jiayao had already sat calmly, and Song Jiaqi who was watching was even more angry.

Song Jiarou didn't mind sitting directly beside Song Jiayao, seeking a support. She also has some questions for her.

Wang Xi and Song Jiaqi had no place, so they could only sit and let the others go. This seat is also exquisite, Song Jiarou can sit next to her with Song Jiayao's consent. It is also a kind of honor, otherwise they are only qualified to sit down on the head.

If it weren't for the absence of a hostess in the general's mansion, Wang Xi would not be qualified to come this time.

Although the officials sitting below are small, they are also the hostesses of each family, and they naturally look down on Wang Xi. When he saw Song Jiaqi's swaggering clothes, he was even more disdainful.

How can the princess's birthday steal the limelight? Most of the people present were wearing light colors, and only this peach blossom pollen looked conspicuous, which naturally attracted disdain.

At this time, Song Jiayao compared with her, and someone whispered.

Song Jiayao's last hairpin banquet beast was famous, and many ladies present also had a good image of her. What's more, the last time Song Jiayao was "bullied" by Wang Xi, it was quietly spread ten, ten, and hundreds.

"Sister, sister, do you know that there are other female dependents in the Ping'an Marquis' Mansion." Song Jiarou sat next to Song Jiayao. Thoughtfully cloth vegetables for her, and asked in a low voice.

Song Jiayao was stunned. Xindao's own sister really promised it.

But she didn't know, what was so good about Nangong Jin? In addition to being really good-looking, but his temperament is a little worse, so he likes to tease him, although he is careful and occasionally considerate, but he is still unpopular.

Song Jiayao pursed her lips and replied casually, "No." ”

After speaking, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. thought of what Nangong Jin occasionally said when he was at the border.

"I had a younger sister who died at a young age......"

His slightly melancholy voice sounded in Song Jiayao's ears, and Song Jiayao couldn't help but look at Nangong Jin in the distance.

His face was cold, without a trace of smile, and he toasted and drank for the emperor with various dignitaries and nobles, but he had no soul. Like an ice cube, cold and unspoken.

Also, it's cold in the heights.

"No, there should be a little sister. It's just that he died young, and if he hadn't talked about it, I wouldn't know. People on the outside don't seem to know. ”

A hint of joy flashed in Song Jiarou's eyes, saying so, she still existed! In her previous life, her only relative was her brother, and he was also clingy to him. The eldest brother is like a father, and Nangong Jin is the role of a father in her eyes.

But Song Jiayao glanced at it, but took this emotion as admiration, and sighed slightly.

That's it, let her go, I can't stop it anyway.

The princess is naturally the last, and the emperor and queen are also the finale. The people below didn't dare to start the table early, and they were all talking to each other eating tea and drinking.

"The emperor has arrived--" The eunuch's sharp voice sounded violently, and a group of people hurriedly got up and luggage: "Greetings to the emperor." ”

Qi Shushu fell to his knees. Song Jiayao knelt on the ground and looked up, but saw Nangong Jin dressed in ink-colored clothes, standing proudly, not overly ostentatious, but neither humble nor arrogant.

It's exciting.

Song Jiayao hates kneeling and worshipping others, but fortunately, in this life, she has nothing to kneel down except for the emperor.

It's just that the identity of the master in this palace is respectful. Which one should make her not kneel? Sighing in his heart, the emperor said angrily: "No courtesy." ”

"Today is Rumei's birthday, everyone has worked hard to come, the little girl is still preparing below, and drinking and eating food first, and then officially start later." She is worthy of being the queen of the world, she and the emperor are dressed in a golden robe, solemn and elegant, which makes people awe-inspired.

When presiding over the overall situation, her words are also comforting, although she only needs one word of command, but she also explains it carefully, and it is very transparent.

After getting the words, many palace maids began to serve the food. The etiquette and appearance of these palace maids are all excellent, and they are also pleasing to the eye when they wear all palace clothes.

Since it is a banquet set up by the emperor. Of course, the dishes are plentiful. The delicacies of the mountains and seas were all taken out, which was dizzying, and it was too late to put down the chopsticks.

Song Jiayao's table is not particularly anxious, they are all big families, so they will not be excited about this delicacies.

But Wang Xi is different, these things can't be eaten on weekdays. As soon as the dishes were served, they put down their chopsticks one after another, regardless of the etiquette of the three works, and only maintained the calm on the face.

Although Wang Xi is a small one, he is in the Great General's Mansion. No, the world has never seen this. See this kind of scene. Naturally, he showed disdain and did not fight with them, so as not to lose his identity.

When others looked at Wang Xi's appearance, they were even more dissatisfied in their hearts, and they secretly laughed at her for pretending to be powerful.