The father is fond of Dongfang Yu and plans to let her cultivate a relationship with Dongfang Yu first.

As for the marriage, my father will ask her what she means after the field tour, and it is not a problem to find an excuse and shirk it at that time.

Dongfang Yu still has to stay in the capital for a while, and his father will not be in a hurry.

"Oh," Ji Ruxuan grinned, although she guessed this result, she was still quite happy to hear her say it herself, "Just ask casually, I also think that marriage matters should be cautious, you have only been married for a short time, and it is not appropriate to get engaged to marry so early." ”

Jiang Fuguang thought so: "The atmosphere here in the Southern Dynasty is still very open, and unmarried women can go out to play at will, but after they are engaged, they have to abide by many rules, which is very troublesome." ”

Ji Ruxuan smiled deeply: "Moreover, I don't think Dongfang Yu is suitable for you." ”

Jiang Fuguang swallowed the rice, and then asked him: "Even my father thinks that he and I are a match made in heaven, why do you think he is not suitable for me?" ”

"A good woman like the eldest princess, of course, you have to promise someone who treats you wholeheartedly and sincerely," Well, such as me, Ji Ruxuan Zhenzhen has words and spares no effort to put on small shoes for Dongfang Yu, "No matter how good Dongfang Shizi is, it is all superficial, when hunting in the West Mountain, His Majesty always takes him with him, the meaning is clear enough, but he is very evasive about you." ”

Jiang Fuguang lowered his eyelashes, and naturally understood what he meant: "In the power field, who is not always thinking about the pros and cons, calculating the gains and losses, and watching the situation, so as not to make a mistake and end up in pieces." ”

She is the same, and who has the right to mind others?

"Eldest princess," Ji Ruxuan's voice was as clear as jade, without a hint of joking and disrespect, "You shouldn't be the choice of the others after weighing." ”

For you, I overthrew myself completely, and I didn't do anything I planned to do, and I posted it upside down.

At last!

General Qi is in good health.

The concubine is well.

Jiang Fuguang saved.

The three princes were grounded.

The Chengen Mansion is in general trend.

……

Thinking about this matter, Ji Ruxuan couldn't help but stroke his forehead and rubbed his face vigorously.

Okay, too!

On the other hand, can he help the Southern Dynasty to overthrow the Northern Dynasty and unify the North and the South?

Anyway, if the Northern Dynasty is extinguished, he doesn't care.

"You're the one who chooses." So, choose me, I'm super good-looking, super good body, and I can work hard for you.

He looked at Jiang Fuguang without blinking.

Jiang Fuguang, who was eating, suddenly raised his eyes, Ji Ruxuan was looking at her, his eyes were focused, and his expression was serious.

Ji Ruxuan suddenly stepped forward.

Reflecting his gradually growing larger, filling her entire eyes, Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but feel flustered, and his neck was about to tilt back subconsciously.

"Don't move." Ji Ruxuan stopped him.

"You, what are you doing?" Jiang Fuguang sat still, his trembling eyes reflected his magnified face, so close to him.

She fluttered her eyelashes slightly, lowered her eyes, and saw Ji Ruxuan's nose, almost touching the tip of her nose, and her damp breathing seemed to be intertwined.

Ji Ruxuan suddenly reached out and took a grain of rice from her cheek.

It was accidentally touched when Fang suddenly raised his head.

Her cheeks were hot, and she quickly lowered her head.

"Dongfang Yu, he, no, deserve." Ji Ruxuan said word by word.

After a while, Jiang Fuguang whispered "um", which was considered to agree with his words, she had never thought about these before, and when she heard Ji Ruxuan say it, she was indeed a little unhappy in her heart.

Ji Ruxuan, who successfully dressed her rival in small shoes, was in a super good mood: "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

"Grilled fish." Last time at the Hanami Festival, the fish grilled by Ji Ruxuan was delicious.

"That's not possible, you have to eat lighter at night," Ji Ruxuan thought for a while, "The people under the mountain have sheep at home, I'll go get some goat milk and make you a goat milk yam soup, which not only beautifies and nourishes your face, but also helps you sleep." ”

In the harem of the old emperor of the Northern Dynasty, there was a favorite concubine, who did not eat at noon every day, kept a fresh and tender figure, and used a bowl of goat milk yam soup before going to bed at night.

He was not interested in women, he only glanced at it from afar, and he was indeed very young.

That night, Jiang Fuguang ate the goat milk yam soup sent by Ji Ruxuan, the milky sweet soup, with the fragrance of fried almonds, it tasted not a little fishy, but smooth and refreshing, she had never eaten it before, she was simply shocked, and specially asked Ji Ruxuan for a recipe, planning to eat a bowl before going to bed every day in the future.

At night, I don't know if I am a little tired after a day of work, or if the goat milk yam soup does have a miraculous effect on sleep, in short, Jiang Fuguang slept well.

On the second day, Mu Guifei will hold a silkworm ceremony in the palace.

Jiang Ningyu was so angry that her face turned red: "Over the years, the silkworm ceremony has been presided over by the queen mother, and Mu Guifei, a concubine, can also climb to the queen mother's head as a blessing." ”

The silkworm ceremony is presided over by the queen, who leads all the concubines and internal and external women to worship the ancestors of the silkworm god and the silkworm god, and collect mulberries to feed the silkworms, so as to encourage the Chinese people to be diligent in the etiquette of weaving.

"This is His Majesty's will, you better bear with it." Banxia was startled, it was a loss that this was in private, otherwise if someone listened, the princess would probably follow in the footsteps of the third prince.

Jiang Ningyu couldn't help but stomp her feet: "Father is too partial, it's all in April, what kind of silkworm ceremony is there to do, and it is clear that Mu Guifei is the slut." ”

Over the years, the silkworm ceremony is in March, held for a month, from the ceremony to the weaving, from the incubation of eggs to the bowing of mulberry, it takes more than 20 days.

Compared with one, this year's silkworm ceremony only goes through one process, just like playing.

But it was this obvious elevation that made people even more shocked.

Banxia hurriedly reminded her: "You dissipate your anger quickly, before leaving, the queen mother will explain again and again, let you be cautious, don't make trouble, endure everything, and try to avoid Mu Guifei's mother and daughter." ”

Princess Ning Ying could only grit her teeth angrily, still making trouble: "I won't go." ”

"Ouch, my princess, the silkworm ceremony is a national gift, but all the ladies who come to the palace today, in addition to being too sick to get up, even if they climb, they have to crawl," Banxia's face turned white with fright, "Don't be confused here, let Your Majesty know......"

"Then you say, I'm too sick to get up, so I don't look at that slut's smug face, and I'm sick to death." Jiang Ningyu made up her mind not to go.

Banxia said all the good things, and finally persuaded people.

Early in the morning, Mu Guifei wore a bow robe, personally led the internal and external women, and went to the silkworm altar in the southern suburbs.

The spring grass is separated, the green trees are shady, the forest is misty and misty, the temple is covered, there is a building group of vermilion wall and green tiles, and the mulberry tree is planted in the courtyard, that is, the first silkworm altar.

The escort officials waited outside the ancestral silkworm altar.

Mu Guifei first went to the 'Silkworm Temple', worshiped her ancestors, completed the ceremony, and then went to the 'Silkworm Room' to watch the silkworms.

(End of chapter)