Chapter 01: Fuso Festival
The East wants to know, everything wakes up, and at the end of the day, many shops selling breakfast have appeared on the streets of Chen Guo one after another.
"Miss! It's time for you to get up. In the majestic Prime Minister's Mansion, the helpless voice of the maid came from the southeast corner, and the maid stood outside the door, listening carefully to the movements in the house.
"Si'er, when is it?" A hazy voice came from inside the room, and Si'er was overjoyed, and she instantly smiled.
"Miss Yu, it's three o'clock now, and the general and the second aunt are waiting for you at the gate of the mansion now." Si'er's smiling face frowned slightly, and when she thought of the pair of children beside her second aunt, she unconsciously felt a little more worried.
"What?! Si'er, why didn't you call me earlier? Go get me some water. Immediately there was a crisp and anxious voice in the house, Si'er heard her own young lady's voice, immediately went to fetch water, and when Si'er came back and pushed the door open, she saw that her own young lady had already cleaned herself up, just waiting for the water to freshen up.
Shang Zhaoyi looked at Si'er, who didn't look very good when he entered the door, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Miss, how many times has the slave told you? You're a concubine......"
"The concubine should have the appearance of the concubine, and the concubine should not dress and dress up by herself, I said Si'er, when did you become so nagging?" Shang Zhaoyi sighed helplessly, and directly snatched Si'er's unfinished words, looking at this lovely maid in her family, she shook her head, looking at this ignorant Si'er, what she didn't know was that her daughter-in-law's identity was just an empty shell, and her father should have long since denied her identity as a daughter-in-law.
"Miss!" Si'er frowned slightly, turned her head to look at her, her eyes were full of unhappiness, she said: "Miss, it's not a slave nagging, but if you go on like this, your identity as a concubine will be ...... sooner or later."
"Si'er!" Shang Zhaoyi's voice changed suddenly, so Si'er hurriedly covered her mouth, opened her eyes and looked at her young lady's slightly gloomy eyes, she didn't speak again.
"Why hasn't the eldest lady come yet? If we don't come again, it will be too late for us to go to the temple to worship. At the gate of the General's Mansion, a woman was dressed in a pink dress, with a pink feather veil draped over her shoulders, only to see her ice muscles and jade skin, smooth and crispy, graceful and small, E'e made up red, slender and slender, she leaned on a man with a slightly aggrieved look, looking very moving.
"I'm sorry, father, my daughter is late." Just as the man was about to say something, a bright female voice with a hint of urgency and apology reached everyone's ears.
As soon as everyone turned their heads, they were amazed by the people who came, a royal blue dress and a royal blue feather veil, which set off her whole person a little brighter, and the wide cuffs of her dress were embroidered with a small white flower, which looked very novel and special.
"Father, I'm sorry my daughter is late." She walked over to the man's side, bowed slightly, and leaned over to look at the ground.
"Get up, it's time for us to go." The man glanced at Shang Zhaoyi impatiently and asked her to get up.
"Meet the eldest lady." The woman next to the man spoke, and the thin waist that Ying Ying held softly saluted Shang Zhaoyi.
Shang Zhaoyi looked at the second aunt, didn't speak, just smiled slightly, she knew in her heart that her good father would not let this woman salute her.
"Wan'er, don't salute her." The man's calm voice did not make Shang Zhaoyi's heart fluctuate in the slightest, she lowered her head slightly, hiding the glint in her eyes, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Sister, it's so hard for you to make my sister wait." In the carriage, a woman came down, she was dressed in a goose-yellow dress, her steps were light, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyebrows were lightly swept away, and the steps on her head rustled as she walked, which made the woman look bright and dignified.
"My sister has been waiting for a long time, it's my sister's fault." Shang Zhaoyi looked at Shang Huatong who was walking towards him, Shang Zhaoyi raised his head with a hint of apology on his face.
"Where, my sister is just nagging, and it's not really complaining, my sister is saying goodbye to my sister." With a smile on her face, Shang Nannan saluted Shang Zhaoyi very properly.
"Sister, please get up." Shang Zhaoyi hurriedly helped Shang Nan up, Si'er stood on the side, silent, but felt unhappy for her own young lady, obviously her own young lady was the concubine......
After Shang Zhaoyi helped Shang Nannan up, he stood behind his father, and after the man glanced at Shang Zhaoyi, he stood still and looked at the people standing outside with a serious face.
"Today is the annual Fusang Festival, we will first go to Chengshan Temple to worship the emperor and the emperor, and thank the emperor for his kindness; Go to the ancestral hall again and thank the ancestors and ancestors. The man stood at the door of the mansion, his voice steady and steady, and his sturdy body made everyone feel his majesty invisibly.
"Slaves obey!"
"Slaves obey!"
"The concubine obeys!"
"My daughter obeys!"
"Let's go!" The man's sharp eyes swept over everyone, and gave the final order, and the group waited for the man to get into the carriage before Shang Zhaoyi and the others went up one by one.