CHAPTER XXXIV

Zhao An glanced at his well-dressed daughter, walked over, stroked her head dotingly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Die'er, why won't Dad give you a chance to stand out, you are sure to be the most dazzling one." ()”

When Zhao Die'er heard this, she smiled shyly, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, but she couldn't stop the overflowing smile.

If you want to talk about His Royal Highness the Northern Night King, it is the highest unattainable dream lover of a woman in the Qin Kingdom.

You must know that he is not only the only king with a different surname in Daqin, he has supreme military power, but also has unparalleled handsomeness, martial arts, and clean himself, never touching any woman, and there are no maids in the palace.

I heard that at the royal banquet where the eldest princess got married, the second princess of the country and Tianxiang were courteous to the King of the North Night, but unfortunately they were rejected by others, and the embarrassment is estimated to have spread in the celebrity circle.

The Northern Night King took a fancy to the emperor Li Yunqing, which made them quite disappointed.

But this rebellion in the Western Regions has made Li Yunqing disappear for a long time, and I am afraid that it is more than lucky, and it has rekindled their hope.

This so-called Jiangnan girl is actually part of the daughter of the minister of the DPRK and China.

They all don't want to marry the Northern Night King, and they will rise to the top.

One of the most noble is Zhao An's top boss, the daughter of the Ministry of Rites, Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling wore a simple green dress, and her waist-length hair was tied up with a white ribbon.

In fact, what Zhou Ling wanted was to imitate Emperor Li's dress, maybe His Royal Highness the Northern Night King would like this.

After all, she is the daughter of the top boss, and Zhao An, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, still said with a smile: "Miss Zhou is really beautiful today." ”

"Lord Zhao praised it, let's go to the Wuling Palace." Zhou Ling stroked the handkerchief elegantly, with a smile on Shi Shiran's mouth, which made Zhao Die'er disdainful.

Don't think she doesn't know that Zhou Ling is imitating Emperor Li.

But even her pheasant, she also wants to imitate the phoenix, which is really ridiculous.

"Huh." Zhao An responded, beckoned his subordinates, and drove the carriage to the Wuling Palace.

The Wuling Palace, located on the eastern outskirts of the imperial capital, relies on the famous Yujing Tianshan Mountain.

The mansion is beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Northern Night King is a good white plum, so this time most of the beauties have white plums embroidered on their skirts.

However, Zhao An didn't want them to steal the limelight of his daughter, so he changed the white plum hairpin to the peach blossom hairpin.

After a while, the carriages stopped at the gate of the Wuling Palace.

I saw that the gate was closed, and there was no guard.

Zhao An looked at this palace and sighed, he heard that there were countless treasures in the Wuling Palace, but there was no one to guard it, how to protect the treasures from being stolen.

Could it be that the snitch on the beam is afraid of the Northern Night King, who is famous for his martial arts?

Zhao Die'er and Zhou Ling got out of the car first, looking at this mansion with longing, and they could see the towering Yujing Tianshan Mountain in the distance, verdant and verdant, with huge white plum trees, covering the pavilions with carved beams and paintings.

"It's so beautiful." Zhao Die'er couldn't help but praise her, she looked at the door, but she didn't see a guard, and her entourage came to greet her, which made her a little puzzled, and she also found that the rumors were not false.

But imagine that His Royal Highness the Northern Night King, who is like an immortal, lives here alone.

Maybe in the future, there will be her company, playing the piano and dancing sleeves, and the piano and singing.

The more Zhao Die'er thought about it, the happier she became, and a blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Zhou Ling on the side saw her like this, how could the same woman not guess it, and immediately pulled the corners of her mouth disdainfully, if there were not so many people here, she wanted to roll her eyes.

She Zhao Die'er doesn't look at her own virtues, the second princess can't take the man, she loves to daydream.

But she is Zhou Ling, and with all her efforts, she will definitely be loved by His Royal Highness.

Zhao An commanded his subordinates.

The subordinates took the order, walked over and said in a loud voice: "The beauties should get out of the car." ”

Before the words fell, the beauties began to chatter, got out of the carriage slowly, and looked around with a smile.

"This is my first time in the imperial capital, and the imperial capital is really beautiful."

"Is this the Wuling Palace, it looks like Yaochi Wonderland!"

"Can you see if my hairpin is crooked?"

The warblers and swallows are all excited, excited, shy and tired.

After all, Jiangnan is still far away from the imperial capital, and they should rest for a night before coming, but Zhao Die'er and Zhou Ling couldn't wait, urging Zhao An to go directly to Wuling Wangfu today.

"It's all quiet."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and from the last carriage, a delicate woman in a dark blue dress, with an emerald green light veil on her arm, and her hair pulled up with a hosta, stepped down.

The woman is about 20 years old, very calm, dressed as a ball and solemn, and even the smile on the corner of her mouth is just right.

When all the beauties saw her coming down, they all stroked their bodies and said coquettishly: "Aunt Wuling." ”

The woman known as Wuling smiled, passed by Zhao An and others without humility or arrogance, walked slowly in front of the beauties, and spoke unhurriedly: "Although you are all girls elected by ordinary people, but when you arrive in this imperial capital, you still can't lose the quality of our Jiangnan women." ”

"Yes."

The women seemed to listen to Wuling's words, and they all shut up obediently when they heard the words.

Wuling smiled slightly, with an elegant melon seed face, green silk like ink, and a body like a person walking out of a picture.

Zhou Ling frowned with a sense of crisis, and Zhao Die'er couldn't get used to seeing Wuling's appearance, so she asked Zhao An: "Dad, who is this Wuling." ”

Zhao An touched his beard and replied: "The most respected person for ordinary women in Jiangnan, this Wuling is a well-known local female master, who teaches many poor women to read and etiquette. ”

"It's just a woman." Zhao Die'er snorted coldly, and said without thinking about it, "There is still a female emperor in our imperial capital, and she was not killed by the people of the Western Regions." ”

Such disrespectful remarks made Zhao An frown: "Die'er, how can you talk like this at the gate of the palace." ”

If His Royal Highness the Northern Night King hears it, won't he be furious?

After all, who in the imperial capital doesn't know that Beiyejun likes Li Yunqing.

His daughter also doesn't know how to restrain.

Zhao Die'er was reprimanded, and pulled the corners of her mouth unconvinced, but saw that Wuling would look at her with displeasure.

Zhao Die'er has always been high-flying, and said disdainfully: "What do you see." ”

Wuling retracted her gaze coldly, Xiuya's face was expressionless, and she lightly pursed her lips and said, "I only hope that Miss Zhao will stop rumoring about the death of Emperor Li, she will not have an accident." ”

It can be heard between the words that Wuling is very protective of Li Yunqing.

Li Ye's talent is known to the world, and he is respected by many poor students.

Even in the imperial examination, there are ancient books and documents compiled by Ye Zi.

Later, Li Yunqing was a woman, but she was on the throne of the first emperor and became the first female official in history.

She is already a poor student and an idol in the hearts of women.

Wuling is also good, his favorite is Yezi's books, and he admires Li Yunqing, how can he let Zhao Die's rumors spread about Li Yunqing's death now?

Zhao Die'er sneered disdainfully: "Rumors? I'm afraid you don't know, Emperor Li, Master Li has been missing for many days, and he can't see anyone dead or dead, not dead, can he still become an immortal? ”

Wuling frowned and opened her mouth, but finally didn't say a word.

Her literacy told her that she couldn't compete with this kind of high-flying daughter.

can't please her, and it also seems that she is sorry to read the books of the sages.

Zhao An frowned: "Die'er, don't say it, this is the palace." ”

Zhao Die'er tugged at the corners of her mouth, glanced at Wuling contemptuously, and walked towards the high platform at the entrance of the palace.

She hates these women who have read books the most, obviously from a humble background, a cheap embryo, but she speaks with a high spirit, I really don't know what to say.

Zhao Die'er looked at the gate of the palace, thought of Beiyejun, felt a little more comfortable, and knocked on the door happily.

"Knock Knock"

The dull voice was heard far away.

Zhao Die'er waited with joy, eagerly tidying up her appearance.

Not to be outdone, Zhou Ling stepped forward in a few steps, made the most beautiful appearance, and waited for the door to open.

Zhao Die'er glared at Zhou Ling, and the two women had their own thoughts.

But.

But no one came to open the door.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Die'er couldn't help it, and slammed the door again.

"Knock Knock"

"Knock Knock"

There was silence.

Still no one came.

There were no footsteps.

Zhao Die'er thought for a while and said: "There is no one in the palace, no one will open the door, why don't we go in directly?" ”

Zhao An thought about it for a while, and felt that he could only do this.

You must know that His Royal Highness the King of the Northern Night is usually elusive, and he only goes in when he finds him, and the daylilies are cold.

It's better to go in first.

So, he beckoned his subordinates to command.

The beauties lined up neatly, and Wuling stood at the front, saying that they should not lose their manners.

"Hmph, ridiculous, a cheap embryo knows what etiquette." Zhao Die'er sneered disdainfully, stretched out her hand and pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, we were going to talk about the inside of the mansion.

Miao Xiaobai got up early, found that there was no Beiyejun, and got used to it, easily passed through the formation, went to eat, and then instructed the shadow to buy her a lot of delicious food.

She just squatted on the roof of the house, sitting on all kinds of delicacies, looking up at the sky beautifully, and looking at the gate from time to time.

Seriously, it's really big, she's alone, it's too boring.

She wanted to have someone to play with her now.

Bei Yejun didn't know where Miao Yi and the others were kept, but he didn't let her see them.

She was also promised not to hurt them.

She was the only one who was bored in the palace.

Just as she was lying on the roof, the warm morning light was pouring down, and she was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden knock at the door.

Miao Xiaobai was startled, sat up suddenly, stared at the door, curled her red lips happily, and waved her hand at the air: "Go and see who is at the door." ”

The shadow quickly swept over, swept back, and where Miao Xiaobai couldn't see, said in a cold and unwavering voice: "There are more than a hundred people, most of them are women, and one of them is a waiter of the Ministry of Rites. ”