As soon as Jiang Rao finished breakfast, a housekeeper came to invite her into the palace to face the saint.

After all, peace between the two countries is a big deal.

When Jiang Rao came to the door of the palace, Wei Jinchi was already standing there, dressed in a dark brocade robe, and his face was handsome.

Because of his indifferent expression, he added a three-point coldness that rejected people.

The carriage beside the man was wrapped in silk on all sides, and the gold-inlaid windows were obscured by a curtain of pale blue crepe, and although the internal structure could not be seen, it was visible to the naked eye in magnificence.

There was only one cart pulling horses, and they were handsome and sturdy.

It wasn't until the girl approached that he said indifferently, "Get in the car." Without waiting for Jiang Rao's reaction, she got into the carriage first.

Jiang Rao followed behind and stepped on the footstool.

The carriage was spacious and comfortable, with cushioned seating areas and tea and pastries on a small table.

When she entered, Wei Jinchi sat in the center facing her, and she sat sideways in the place where there was a curtain.

The breeze is blowing, the curtains are slightly floating, and the scene on the street is revealed through the cracks. The streets are lined with shops, abrupt cornices and shop flags fluttering high.

The sound of wheels and the clamor of hawkers in the streets are mixed in to create a lively scene.

Jiang Rao glanced at it twice and then withdrew her gaze.

When he turned his head sideways, he crashed into the man's sight.

She nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Wei Jin glanced at her twice.

The girl's face was bright and beautiful, and the pale yellow light through the car curtain poured on her body, making it even more girly, and the whole person was like cold jade.

With the black mole under the eye, it reveals a natural bewilderment.

He remembered that Jiang Mi and her were twins, and the two looked extremely similar.

If there is a difference, there is only the tear mole at the end of the eye.

Wei Jinchi's mind moved slightly.

After entering the palace gate and undergoing a check, the carriage continued on its way.

Soon after, the carriage stopped, and Jiang Rao got out of the carriage after the man.

Jiang Rao looked around.

The palace has a golden roof and a red door, and this antique style is particularly elegant and solemn. The golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the hall looks particularly brilliant under the sun.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black gold silk nanmu plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances inscribed with the three big characters of 'Yuanqing Palace'.

She remembered that it was the Queen's Palace.

Seeing that the girl didn't follow, Wei Jin stopped and reminded: "Don't miss the time." ”

Jiang Rao followed up.

……

"Duan Wang, Duan Princess is here."

After the eunuch passed the message, the two came in.

Emperor Wei, Empress Wei and the concubines all looked at the door in unison. After all, at most, I have seen the portrait, and I don't know what this princess Jiang Guo looks like.

I saw that the woman was wearing a purple regular dress, the style was elegant and atmospheric, and the shoulders were cut into a waist.

Although the appearance is beautiful and bright, the temperament is quiet and blue, and it looks dignified and calm.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, but it is a good match.

The two bowed their heads and saluted, and said in unison: "See Father, Queen Mother."

"Flat, sit down......"

When Jiang Rao sat down, she listened to Emperor Wei speak, "I wonder if the princess is suitable for the first time?" How does Chi'er treat you? ”

Wei Jin looked at her quietly.

Jiang Rao hooked her lips and smiled, neither humble nor arrogant:

"King Duan treats me very well, and the country of Wei is rich in land and resources, and there is no inconvenience."

She still understands polite words.

Emperor Wei nodded, his face a lot more pleasant. Wei Jin Chi saw that she did not lose her words, and she was also relieved.

In the palace, everyone talked to each other before the curtain came to an end.

In the end, Wei Jinchi was called by his father, and Jiang Rao accompanied the group to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers.

When the sixth princess arrived, she saw Jiang Rao, who was held by the stars, and a flash of emotion flashed in her eyes.