According to the etiquette system, when the emperor and the queen return to the palace, the prince needs to lead hundreds of officials out of the city to greet them. And like Xiao Han, the youngest prince of Qi Kingdom, he only needs to greet him at the city gate. And Xiao Jinglan and Liang Qianqian need to greet them at the gate of the palace.

Therefore, just three days after the news of the emperor and the queen's return to the palace, everyone in the palace got up early to prepare for the ceremony.

Liang Qianqian was no exception, she was dragged out of the bed by Yuan Rong early. Wash your face, change your clothes, and pull your hair. She never knew that ancient women lived such exquisite lives. There are just clothes, close-fitting obscene clothes to outer middle clothes, then shirts, then skirts, and then a blouse. When a set of clothes comes down, she's wrapped in four or five layers, oh my God, if it's going to be hot in the summer, right? She regretted it a little, why didn't Mao travel to the Tang Dynasty? Fortunately, the clothes look cool.

Yuan Rong combed her with a bun that she didn't know what to call it, but it looked very good, especially the step shake on her head was silver-inlaid with jade, and the tassels on the step shake were pearls worn by silver wire, which looked very exquisite. After Yuan Rong finished, she stood up and took a look in front of the mirror. The swaying of the head with his own movements, swinging and swinging is very interesting. Looking at the clothes on her body again, the outer smock is shallow water blue, the inner undergarment is moon white, the skirt below is also light water blue, and there is a pair of moon white embroidered shoes, the whole person looks clean.

Liang Qianqian nodded with satisfaction, looked at Yuan Rong and said, "The performance is good, you can add a chicken leg for dinner." ”

Yuan Rong hurriedly saluted her and said, "Thank you for the master's reward." In fact, the slave's vision has always been good. It's just that the master didn't know how to appreciate it before. ”

Liang glanced at her and said, "Have you finished copying all the books?" ”

Yuan Rong knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly shut up and helped her out of the dormitory.

According to the etiquette system, a young lady like Liang Qianqian needs to have four first-class maids, six second-class maids, and four rough mothers-in-law around her. Because she has been raised in the palace since she was a child, she doesn't need to bring so many people, so she only has one Yuan Rong by her side. However, the guard of honor she should have, the queen still matched her. Therefore, when she walked out of the East Palace, there were still many people behind her.

As soon as he walked a short distance, he met Xiao Jinglan who came out of Shaohua Palace. She wore a goose-yellow palace dress today, and she didn't have to give birth to a little immature and cute. As soon as she saw Liang Qianqian, she ran over with her skirt and said, "Little sister-in-law's complexion today really doesn't look the same as a few days ago." "The look of squeezing eyebrows and eyebrows is like seeing some gossip heroine.

Liang Qianqian couldn't help but knock her violently, and said angrily: "You unruly dead girl, what are you talking about?" Be careful to pass it to the queen mother, and punish you for copying the book. ”

Xiao Jinglan patted the back of Liang Qian's hand with his hand, smiled slyly, and said, "I'm not afraid." If the queen mother punishes me, I will shake out the fact that the royal brother was late a few days ago, and I don't know who will be punished. ”

Liang turned red slightly, she hurriedly covered Xiao Jinglan's mouth, and said angrily: "Oh, you are quiet, you dare to say anything." I'm scared of you, say, what do you want? ”

Xiao Jinglan's eyes turned into a slit with laughter, she reached out and knocked off Liang Qianqian's hand pressed on her mouth, held her arm, and said coquettishly: "Hehe, you still know me best." I'll tell you......"

The two of them went to the palace gate with greasy and crooked hands. The palace people behind him looked at each other.