Chapter 280: The Dog's Eyes Look at People Low
"Yes!" Yu Zihan said very firmly.
Mu Jiaren can't understand such a mentality, a woman is willing to share her husband's love with others, or in other words, she wants to share the love of other people's husbands.
However, large families want to come to have a group of wives and concubines, and her parents are monogamous, which is rare in the entire Xiling Kingdom.
When I was a child, I thought that my father had never been around, why did my mother still like him, but now it seems that maybe it is my father's devotion to my mother.
"You want to be more than just a side concubine, it's just that in the future, it won't be so simple."
"As a side concubine, I naturally have something to do, and I hope my sister will mention it more in the future."
"Don't call me sister yet, you and I are too far apart, how can we be sisters?"
Mu Jiaren knows Beichen Ye's sincerity to herself, but in the future, there will be an extra woman in the palace, how can she turn a blind eye, even if they don't care, but the mother concubine will still ask, after all, they are all daughters-in-law, and Yu Zihan is naturally from a better background than her.
Thinking of this, Mu Jiaren felt inexplicably upset, and then the palace maid came over and asked her to try on clothes.
Before, the Shanggong Bureau sent some patterns and embroidery drawings to the palace for her to choose, and now the clothes are sewn, let her try them on first, and there is still a month to hold the canonization ceremony, if it is not suitable, you can also trim it on a small scale.
After Mu Jiaren left, several palace maids came, carrying two sets of bright red wedding dresses, one was hers and the other was Beichen Ye's.
Yu Zihan raised his hand and stroked the embroidered flowers on the wedding dress, and smiled.
The palace maid stepped forward and whispered to her: "Princess Niangniang, your wedding dress is the same fabric and needlework used by Prince Xi, and it is also from the same group of craftsmen. ”
Yu Zihan bowed slightly, and his fair face was flushed by the happy clothes.
"Thank you, Queen Mother."
"The princess will send the wedding dress to His Royal Highness King Xi."
In the eyes of the palace maid, Mu Jiaren is just a person who has lost her luck and confused the son of the world with her scheming, so they only recognize Yu Zihan.
Beichen Ye was waiting for Mu Jiaren in Ronghuaxuan, but saw Yu Zihan coming over.
"Brother Ye!" Yu Zihan came over happily, as if she had forgotten to be reserved, looking at the man in front of her, she was full of joy, and she could spend the rest of her life with him.
"Miss Yu, what's wrong?" Beichen Ye's words were very indifferent.
Yu Zihan stopped his steps and stepped forward elegantly to salute: "The courtiers greet the prince." ”
"I haven't been canonized yet, so if you don't change your words, just call me the son of the world."
"Yes." The person she admires is so perfect, never pampered and arrogant, this is the style of a king.
Yu Zihan kept praising Beichen Ye in her heart, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually became obvious, Beichen Ye had a strange face, she ran over just to smile at him?
"Miss Yu, what's wrong?" He asked again.
Yu Zihan came back to his senses at this time, and said in a soft tone: "This is the happy dress of the prince." ”
Beichen Ye saw that she was indeed a happy dress behind her.
"Is there only one set? What about the princess? ”
"The princess is trying, your clothes have been made before, and the Shanggong Bureau has your size."
He is a member of the royal family, and some clothes are sewn by the royal family, and with his noble status, it is more time-consuming to sew, so he will prepare in advance than Mu Jiaren.
Beichen Ye raised his hand, and Beihai stepped forward to bring the wedding dress.
Yu Zihan saw that he did not refuse, and he was even happier in his heart, the Queen Mother had ordered that the matter of her being given marriage to Beichen Ye was conveyed by Mu Jiaren, so Beichen Ye didn't know it yet.
She was originally worried about what to do if Mu Jiaren didn't say it, but now when she saw the wedding dress, she knew that she would definitely say it.
"Is Shizi waiting for someone?"
Beichen Ye nodded and did not speak.
"Can the courtiers wait with the prince?"
"No, you can't."
Yu Zihan was stunned, she didn't expect Beichen Ye to refuse so quickly, but after thinking about his temperament, she didn't care.
"The courtier retired."
After Yu Zihan left, Beichen Ye asked Beihai to bring the wedding dress, he looked at it carefully, the embroidery was very exquisite, presumably Mu Jiaren's wedding dress was also so good-looking, well, Zhenghong is good-looking.
Mu Jiaren tried on several sets of clothes, some of which she wore when she was crowned as a princess, as well as those she wore during the pilgrimage, as well as her own wedding clothes.
The clothes are gorgeous and exquisite, but she suddenly doesn't feel like herself when she puts them on, and she never thought that there would be a day when she married into the royal family.
Not only do you have to try them on, but you also have to learn etiquette from your grandmother, these clothes are very heavy, there are many accessories, and the skirt is long, and she is not used to wearing them.
After practicing for an hour, she was so hungry that she only ate a little in the morning and entered the palace, but she didn't expect it to be almost noon, and she hadn't finished trying it yet.
Beichen Ye waited for more than half an hour and didn't see Mu Jiaren coming, so he called the palace maid.
"What about the princess?"
"Back to Your Highness, the princess is trying on clothes."
"Pass the word, go back to the house immediately, and take the clothes to the palace to try."
"Back to Your Highness, there are a lot of clothes and accessories, if you take it away, if it is damaged or omitted, won't this delay the canonization ceremony?"
Beichen Ye frowned slightly, he didn't want to always bring Mu Jiaren into the palace, after trying on these clothes here, it would be more convenient to take them back to the palace after making sure they were correct.
Thinking about it this time, he endured it silently.
"Prepare some snacks and fruits for the princess."
"Yes."
Mu Jiaren tried on the canonized clothes, and the etiquette was almost remembered, the whole person was tired, and when the palace maid was about to try on another set of clothes for her, Mu Jiaren sat directly on the side and began to eat.
"Princess Shizi, you still have three sets of clothes that you haven't tried."
"Well, so if I don't finish trying, can't I leave the palace today?"
The palace maid in charge gently persuaded on the side: "It is rare for the princess to enter the palace once, and the slaves and maids can quickly modify it after you try it, and you can't delay your auspicious time." ”
"Really? As far as I know, you're deliberately delaying time. ”
"How dare the slave and maid snub the princess, she really wants to be the most meticulous."
"The most detailed?" Mu Jiaren raised her eyebrows, took a sip of tea and said, "When I wear clothes, I grind and chirp, and I have to stand and adjust back and forth after I wear them, as for etiquette, I have learned it in the palace, you can say no if you do it again, and you can say no if you do it on both sides." ”
Mu Jiaren put down the teacup and stretched: "Come on, send a message to the prince and ask him to come and pick me up again in the evening, I have a good life in the palace, and I want to stay a little longer." ”
The palace maid on the side didn't know why, so she had to salute and turn around and leave to pass the word.
The palace maid in charge and the teaching grandmother on the side didn't understand what was going on, they had heard when they came, this princess was from a humble background and was a concubine, how could she know etiquette?
Mu Jiaren ignored them, she had been in the Shanggong Bureau for three months, she wouldn't be able to see this little trick? Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fu Jiao Paw Book House" for free for the first time.