Chapter 2 The trip to enjoy the flowers, who is stupid?
In March, it is a day when a hundred flowers bloom. The ladies have luxurious makeup, and everyone attaches great importance to this flower-viewing banquet, for the sake of the only seat.
Ming Rong also got up early, dressed up by Shujuan, an elegant woman appeared in the mirror, Ming Rong's appearance was gentle, and this plain makeup was also in line with her. The aqua blue dress, a ribbon wrapped around the plain waist, and a brocade dress embroidered with peony. A piece of jade pendant is worn on the waist with emerald beads, and the gentle collision between walks makes a crisp sound of emerald beads, which is very pleasant. Looking up again, there are several delicate hairpins inserted in the bun, a step-shaking silver hairpin is inserted in it, and a few petals of flowers are lit between the foreheads. The simplicity is exquisite, and the faint shows everyone's demeanor.
Look, this woman is stunning at first glance, comfortable at second sight, flowing into people's hearts like water. What an honor it should be for the Ming family to have this daughter.
The carriage drove slowly, and when it arrived at the palace gate, as soon as he got off the carriage, a palace maid greeted him. "Miss Ming, slave mint, the Queen Mother instructed you to take you to the Wanhua Pavilion to enjoy the flowers."
Ming Rong replied softly, "I'm in trouble." Zhiyi is also a sensible person, and took out the broken silver and stuffed it to Mint. That side got the broken silver, and his mind was a little more active.
"I heard that there are butterflies in the Wanhua Pavilion today, maybe this butterfly also loves beauty, Miss can be careful, it's also great to have a play." Mint's voice was not loud, which could make Ming Rong hear, and she didn't say much, but she just thought in her heart, could it be that there was a butterfly choice?
The road is not very far, after all, the carriage has entered the inner palace with a special exception, a pillar of incense time will arrive at the Wanhua Pavilion, and it is not too late to look at the hour, there are three three two two young ladies standing in the garden, the pavilion has been beautifully arranged, except for the palace maid standing around it, no one has stepped forward.
The Queen Mother has not yet arrived, and everyone naturally does not dare to step forward and sit down, so they have to find an acquaintance, chat, and pass the time. By the way, they are very attentive to their manners, for fear that someone will be watching quietly.
But even so, there are still people who don't have long eyes, and they make a fuss.
I saw a goose in a yellow dress woman waving her hand and slapped a woman in a light pink Luo skirt, and if you look closely, there is a hairpin on the ground, which looks very good, but it's a pity.
This son, Ming Rong didn't come forward to ask, just looked at it as a joke, and then turned around to find an inconspicuous, but able to look at the place at the entrance of the garden.
I chose this place to enjoy the flowers in order to pass the time, but I accidentally saw that it was a small jasmine, and it smelled fragrant. When Ming Rong didn't pay attention, a palace maid came to the side and said to her, "Miss, how many flowers do you want to pluck and pin your hair in a bun?" ”
I thought that there were already flowers on the clothes, but it was redundant to pin a few at the moment, so I casually refused, "This flower is raised by the Queen Mother, I don't dare to pick it at will, so forget it." ”
As soon as she blurted out the words, the palace maid responded, "Niangniang said, if there are flowers that the ladies fancy them, it doesn't hurt to pick one or two, after all, good flowers match beauties." ”
These words seem to have some other meanings, and suddenly remembered what the palace maid Mint said before, isn't this flower attracting butterflies? Thinking of this, he reached out and picked a few, so that Zhiyi pinned it on the bun, fortunately this flower is small, so a few flowers are only formed into a small cluster, and you can't see anything if you don't look carefully.
At this time, there was a burst of exclamations from the side, and a woman in red pinned a peony flower to her bun, and the women around her just looked at it and didn't pick peonies again.
This woman is a little familiar, Ming Rong took a closer look, it seemed to be the young lady of the He family, to a little arrogant, knowing that the He family could not be the queen, but still dared to pick the peony with the king of flowers in public and pin it on her head, this thought, should I say smart or stupid?