It is not without precedent to let the noblewoman of the high family enter the palace in advance.

Now the queen is not in good health, and the prince has no wife, Qifu is a high gate, headed by the Song family and the monk Zhang family, and sends the concubine into the palace gate in advance, so as to gain a good reputation in front of the nobles, which is very beneficial to the marriage in the future.

Song Qiusang suddenly remembered at this time that there seemed to be this in his previous life.

It's just that because she cares about the emperor and grandson, she doesn't want to go out and show her face, so she tries her best to jump directly into the lotus pond in the autumn, and she is infected with the wind and cold, and almost lost half of her life.

In the end, her position was naturally taken by Song Wan'er, and after the woman with a heart like a femme fatale entered the palace, she and Shen Jin joined forces inside and out, and finally planned the throne.

Aunt Lin listened to the little girl's words, and her heart burst with joy, and she couldn't help but look up excitedly at Song Wan'er who was standing not far away.

Song Wan'er still stood calmly behind the crowd, not saying a word, but her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up, which had already revealed her excitement at this time.

She had already discussed with Shen Jin, this time, no matter whether Song Qiusang would enter the palace or not, Shen Jin would use the identity of the emperor's grandson to get her into the palace.

And Song Qiusang, of course, will not miss this good opportunity, she wants to fundamentally cut off the thoughts of this pair of dog men and women, and completely let them never be born.

Thinking that her granddaughter was going to enter the palace, the old lady was a little anxious, and she didn't know if she would have time to prepare now.

Just when the Song family was in a hurry, an old lady walked in with the porter at the door.

"The old slave said hello to the eldest lady, and I have seen Mrs. Song."

Song Qiusang's eyes lit up when she saw the visitor, this Mama Qi was her mother's nursing mother, but since her mother died, she was not in good health, and she returned to the Guogong Mansion to be raised.

Now he must have heard Song Qiusang's letter that he was going to enter the palace, so he came to help, with such an experienced old woman, Song Qiusang naturally got another right-hand man.

"Mama, why are you here? Why do you have to do such a big gift. ”

"It's the Duchess of the Kingdom who doesn't worry about Miss Cousin, so she deliberately asked the old slave to come to help, and entering the palace is no more careful from head to toe than at other times."

After listening to Mama Qi's words, the whole house was busy, and Song Qiusang had a special person in charge of bathing and changing.

Mama Qi even tied her hair in person, Song Qiusang was originally beautiful, and after some meticulous dressing, it was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Her clothes and jewelry, originally the Song family had already prepared, but this time Mama Qi came to bring the clothes and jewelry specially prepared for her by the Duchess of Guo.

Song Qiusang chose a light blue pleated skirt, covered with a gauze coat, with a pleated gold woven cardigan of the same color azure, and the position of the chest was specially designed, revealing a large area of good-looking collarbones.

The belt covers the waist, which makes it even more graceful.

Before she got married, she wore a girl's unique double bun, a tortoiseshell on her forehead, and her face was plain and light.

In this way, her original beautiful facial features are highlighted, and this simple outfit seems casual, but every item is valuable and noble everywhere.

When everything was cleaned up, the carriage sent by the palace was already waiting at the door, Song Qiusang was about to get into the car holding the girl's hand, but saw two figures walking out of the second gate in a hurry.

Aunt Lin was in a hurry, and she was followed by Song Wan'er who was dressed up.

Seeing them like this, Song Qiusang still didn't understand anything, she smiled a little sarcastically.

This mother and daughter are acting as demons again, and they really don't want to give up on the Yellow River.

Since she is a good sister who wants to be in the limelight, as the eldest sister, she is naturally willing to take her sister to see the world.

Aunt Lin was in a hurry, a little panting, and before she could speak, Song Qiu Mulberry made a preemptive strike.

"My sister is really beautiful today, where is this going? Dressed like this, do you want to enter the palace with me? ”

Song Wan'er rarely lowered her eyebrows and lowered her hands, stepped forward respectfully, and gave Song Qiusang a standard etiquette.

"The eldest sister is fine, my sister was not qualified to enter the palace with my sister, but that day, His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun specially sent a piece of tea cake and asked me to help, he was afraid that the eldest sister would be tired, so I would follow the eldest sister to the palace, and I could also help you share some of it, although my sister's qualifications are dull, but fortunately, she is still smart, and she is willing to serve her sister and share her worries for her sister in the future."

What a far-fetched reason this is, it's really hard for the mother and daughter to come up with.

Running errands and passing the word, Song Qiusang is a dignified Miss of the Song family, and she is the future princess of the night, the servants around her must do their best, don't they even have a girl who runs errands? I still need to bother my sister.

Song Qiusang remained silent on the surface.

"My sister is really a good woman, since it was ordered by His Royal Highness the Emperor, then you will follow me, but there are some things to mention to you, the palace is not as good as the family, you must not make a mistake in the rules, so as not to affect the Song family."

These two beatings made Song Wan'er's face red and white.

She could only bite her thin lip and pretend to be cowardly and follow behind and get into the carriage.

The wheels are round, the wheel snail umbrella cover, very gorgeous, Song Wan'er is lost in it, this is the glory and wealth she dreams of.

Song Qiusang lifted the corner of the curtain with the fan in his hand, and saw the towering Forbidden City at the end of the bustling street from a distance.

Goodbye, like a world away.

A tear oozed from the corner of her eye.

It is this bright yellow city wall, how much unbearable and pickled it isolates inside, and it is here that she becomes a plaything.

When I came back again, I felt something in my heart and had a lot of thoughts.

Song Wan'er watched Song Qiusang's every move, she pursed the corners of her lips, and her face was full of disdain.

This eldest lady is really embarrassing, in her opinion, Song Qiusang was only born a year earlier than her, where does her speech and demeanor look like a noble girl?

She looked out with a dark and unclear look, as if she was unwilling, such a person, and still delusional to become a human being, it was just a fool's dream.

She has already received the promise of the emperor and grandson, and if she is lucky enough to be on the throne in the future, she must be the queen.

The two sisters had their own thoughts, and they were silent along the way, and arrived at the gate of Desheng.

Hongling jumped out of the carriage with agility and set up the stool.

But who knew that Song Qiusang had just stood still, and a horse suddenly galloped not far away, and the horse flew with its hooves and almost crashed into the Song family's carriage.

Fortunately, Song Qiusang was agile, pulling the girl next to him and jumping back, and with a horse roar, Song Qiusang raised his eyes in the scorching sun.

I saw a tall and straight figure, I couldn't see the facial features clearly against the light, but the general outline, which made people stunned and couldn't take their eyes off.

Song Wan'er, who slowly walked down from the carriage, stared at the figure with admiration in her eyes, but more jealousy and unwillingness.

"Bold, who is so reckless, dare to crash into the frame of the eldest lady of the Shilang Mansion."