The Great Zhou is a country of etiquette, but this set of "rites" may not all be right.

In etiquette, there is a distinction between men and women, and whether it is the court or the people, the status of men is obviously above that of women.

Therefore, even if the husband and wife are separated, most of them are men who divorce their wives, and there are few couples who divorce.

Shen Miaoyan has the blood of Dawei in his bones, and he always feels that men and women should be equal, so he naturally thinks that women also have the right to propose and leave.

Jun Tianlan rubbed her messy hair, picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the cubicle, "Qin Yuan likes Xie Tao. ”

"What?!"

Shen Miaoyan's eyes widened, Gu Qinyuan, that scumbag would like Ah Tao, this is really a rarer thing than a southeast wind blowing in winter.

Jun Tianlan's thin lips raised slightly, "He is my cousin, I know him." Don't meddle in their business. ”

He put the little girl on the bed in the cubicle, took her clothes, shoes and socks, dressed her himself, and helped her wash and comb her hair.

His movements are very familiar, and the combed bun is much better than at the beginning, and it can be regarded as very delicate and beautiful.

Shen Miaoyan sat obediently in front of the dresser, letting him take a few hairpins and gesture on her bun, always feeling that this guy was raising her as a daughter.

But isn't the happiest one in love to be pampered by her husband as a daughter?

Seeing that it is the middle of December, and the New Year will be celebrated in half a month, in the pickaxe capital, whether it is a dignitary or an ordinary person, they are all busy, preparing New Year's goods and various gifts.

Shen Miaoyan gave Xie Tao a post and asked her to come out for tea, and the two little girls sat in the teahouse, chatting while watching the scenery on the long street, Shen Miaoyan noticed that there were many gentiles on the street.

"Ah Tao, have you seen it, those men seem to be from the grassland." She pointed to a group of people riding through the middle of the street.

Xie Tao leaned on the windowsill and looked around, nodding, "Yes, look at the few people wearing hats over there, it seems to be the caravan of the Wei State." ”

Shen Miaoyan sighed, "Is it so lively during the New Year of the Great Zhou?" It can attract people from so many other countries. ”

"Not really!" Xie Tao smiled and took a sip of hot red bean milk tea, "The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is the emperor's birthday, and it is the birthday festival celebrated by the whole world." At that time, the royal families of Shikoku and the grasslands will either send high-ranking officials to participate with heavy gifts, or come to participate in person, which will be lively! ”

"...... of Longevity"

Shen Miaoyan blinked his eyes, such as today, although it is divided into countries, but the Great Zhou Dynasty has unified the world for thousands of years, plus the area of Haojing and Luoyang is the birthplace of culture, so other countries still respect Zhou for the time being.

The situation in the world is still peaceful, and no one in the countries intends to take the lead in provoking a war, so as not to become the target of the public, and therefore, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty holds a longevity festival, and even if the other countries are called emperors, they will still send envoys to come with heavy gifts.

"Miaomiao, I heard Brother Qin Yuan say that the New Year's Day will be different from the past! I heard that the emperors of other countries will come in person! I have been to the grasslands and the state of Chu, but I don't know what the people of Zhao and Wei are like......"

Xie Tao said, the baby's face was full of excitement.

Shen Miaoyan took a sip of tea and thought more deeply than her.

If in previous years, all countries sent envoys to participate, then why did the emperors of all countries come in person on this scene in the first month?

She turned her head, and another caravan had entered below, looking at the dress, it should be from Zhao Guo.

The two girls sat for a while, and seeing that it was already noon, Shen Miaoyan proposed: "Yunxianglou's chef has the best skills, let's go there to eat?" ”

The two went to Yunxiang Building together, turned to the fourth floor, and just sat down in the private room, they heard the sound of porcelain being smashed from the private room next door.

Immediately afterwards, a rough male voice sounded: "Call your prettiest girl here!" Who are you trying to perfunctory with this kind of rough goods?! ”

Shen Miaoyan lowered her eyes and calmly continued to drink tea.

The Spring Festival and the Longevity Festival are imminent, and the pickaxe capital is full of travelers from other countries, what kind of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are not, and there should be no few people who take the opportunity to stir up trouble.

A woman's voice of persuasion sounded: "Childe, our Yunxianglou is a serious business, and the girl only sells her art, not her body." ”

"Don't sell yourself?! If you don't sell yourself, what are you doing when you open your store on Changhuan Street? Tsk, could it be that this king has been away from Beijing for many years, and this Changhuan Street is not the fireworks willow alley at the beginning? ! ”

The man's voice was full of indescribable arrogance and ruffianism.

Shen Miaoyan slowly raised her eyes, and she heard that man calling himself "this king".

Under the knees of the Great Zhou Emperor, there are only four adult princes, the second prince Jun Wuji, the fourth prince Jun Tianlan, the fifth prince Jun Shuying, and the six princes who are far away in the fiefdom of Luoyang - King Li and Jun Qianji.

Her eyes flashed, thinking that it was Chinese New Year's Eve that was coming, plus the first month of the year, so Jun Qianji chose this time to come back.

As soon as I figured it out, there was a sudden loud sound of tables and chairs being overturned in the private room next door, followed by the screams of women one after another.

"Miaomiao, someone is making trouble...... Xie Tao was timid, "What should we do?" ”

"Don't be afraid." Shen Miaoyan held her hand instead, "The person behind Yunxianglou is the fourth brother, King Li, he doesn't dare to do anything, let's go over and take a look first." ”

With that, he led Xie Tao to stand up and walked towards the private room next door.

As soon as I stepped out, I saw that at the end of the corridor, the woman with a high bun was slowly coming, accompanied by the maid.

Fu Hongchen raised his index finger to block his lips, and shook his head slightly at Shen Miaoyan.

Shen Miaoyan understood, but just stood in place and did not move.

Fu Hongchen stepped into the private room elegantly, but saw that the private room was in a mess, and several girls were huddled in the corner, as if they were very afraid of Jun Qian's murder.

She glanced at them slightly, "Waiting, why don't you get out of here?" ”

"Yes......"

The girls hurried down the wall and out of their seats.

Fu Hongchen's gaze fell on the window of the private room, the entire private room, only that one was intact.

The man in black thin armor sat on a mahogany carved landscape chair, with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes that symbolized the Jun family, and the anger around his body was unconcealed.

Jun Qianji was also looking at her, from her figure to her face, she carefully swept it one by one before she nodded with satisfaction, "This is like words!" Come over early to accompany this king, those girls, you don't have to be scolded, right? Come here! ”

Fu Hongchen stood in place, curtsied at him, and chuckled without humility or arrogance, "Lord Li, this is Haojing, not your Luoyang City." Whatever you smash, it will be credited to your account. ”

Jun Qianji pinched the armrest of the big chair, raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth unclely: "In Luoyang City, no one has ever dared to ask this king to pay." ”

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