The middle of the fifth lunar month of the 22nd year of Qian'an is an auspicious day.

"Release" is the next bridal gift, and the scale is second only to the wedding.

The marriage was given by the emperor, and now even if it is "released", it cannot be easily handled, let alone the marriage of the regent.

As soon as the day dawned, Qiuluo got up and called Ruxi and Yuanran to come in and serve.

Cleansing, dressing, dressing, etc., are carried out in an orderly manner.

Qiuluo has never dressed up so carefully, even if she entered the palace to choose a concubine, she has never done so, firstly, it is troublesome, and secondly, she likes to be plain.

A few days ago, the lady concubine called her into the palace, and the lady may have seen that she was dressed too plainly, and told her a lot of truths, roughly that women should know what their advantages are, and they should always clean up themselves beautifully.

She felt that what Niangniang said was reasonable, so she also remembered it.

Yan Qiuluo let the maid carefully apply makeup powder to herself, so as to achieve a natural beauty.

These days, she kept the teachings of her boudoir, listened to her grandmother's teachings, learned the art of housekeeping, and kept her books and accounts as her companion all day long.

When the time came, Han Xun sent the gifts to Yan's house, and after the gifts were decorated, Han Xun had no intention of leaving.

Master Yan has good eyesight, left Hanxun for lunch, and asked his subordinates to invite Miss Nine over.

Han Xun saw her, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the two had not spoken since that day.

After dinner, he sent her back to her room.

Although it is unreasonable, but he is the regent, how dare the Yan family stop him, and the head of the Yan family is happy to let them cultivate their feelings.

He was wearing a cyan brocade suit today, and the indifference on his body was a little sven because of the different clothes.

The two entered the courtyard, and the maids were interested, and after serving melons, fruits, snacks and tea, they all retreated to the courtyard and carefully guarded them.

In the courtyard, in the main room.

Yan Qiuluo sat on the soft floor, her face was a little shy and a little flushed, she slowly looked up and saw Han Xun sitting beside her.

She moved to his side, and finally rested her head on his shoulder.

Han Xun was stunned for a moment, but there was warmth in his casual eyes, he tore off a close-fitting jade pendant from his belt, put it in her hand, and held her hand.

The two of them didn't say anything, but it was as if they had said nothing.

Coming out of the Yan Mansion, Han Xun was in a good mood, returned to the palace, called the housekeeper in the house, and told the housekeeper to prepare for the wedding on the ninth day of the next month.

The housekeeper is overjoyed, the prince is going to get married, is he marrying Miss Yan Jiayan, or is it a marriage given by the saint, looking at the scene, the prince is very satisfied with this marriage, can the housekeeper not be happy.

He nodded, thinking to himself that he would do it well.

As soon as the housekeeper came out of the prince's study, a little servant whispered something in his ear. When the housekeeper heard this, his face changed, and he sighed in his heart, and only when he and the little maid were far away did he lower his voice and said, "Go, send a few more people to guard the main gate and backyard of the house, and don't let people in at will." ”

"Yes. The little guy got the order and ran away.

The palace finally has a princess with a good background, I heard that she has a good appearance and a good temperament, can you say any more accidents?

Their princes are all twenty-eight this year, and if it were other princes, there would already be a little prince in the backyard.

The housekeeper was worried, and after thinking about it, he called someone over, and then sent more people, and he couldn't let people in at will!

As for who can't be let in, everyone knows it.

Except for the daughter of the Liu family, who else.

In the backyard of a house far away from the palace, Liu Yingying smashed the things in her room, and the maids and grandmothers in the whole courtyard were unusually quiet.

After smashing things, she was not angry enough, and her face was extremely ugly.

The lady of the mansion heard the news, stood in the courtyard and smiled, this concubine, she had long been disliked, she had been suppressing her daughter's brilliance, and she had ruined the reputation of the Liu Mansion.

Now it's okay, doesn't she tell herself that all men in the world are not worthy of her except the regent?

Didn't she tell herself that she was a strange woman who looked down on the world, and she wanted to be a couple for the rest of her life?

Well, it's a pity, now that the person she fancy has received the holy decree and has gone to the Yan family to "settle", and the family affairs have been decided.

Mrs. Liu laughed in her heart, she was the daughter of the Wang family, and she had seen Yan Qiuluo when the Wang family was confused and recognized, so she naturally knew that Yan Qiuluo was the biological daughter of Wang Miaoqin, the sister of her own mother, and the child born to Wang Miaoqin and the son of the Yan family outside.

Now that her niece has recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, she has also gained a more prestigious identity, and she has been given a marriage to the regent, God, she is so happy in her heart, she is really happy.

Not only happy for my niece, but also happy for myself.

can climb up to relatives with the regent palace, even if it can't be made public, but there is something to ask for in front of his niece in the future......

Mrs. Liu really opened her mouth in her heart, and called the grandmother next to her to go to the kitchen today to explain that she would cook a few more good dishes, and she would eat more for dinner.

Call the big girl to call the young lady over again and have a good chat.

Soon, Liu Qingqing, the eldest lady of the Liu Mansion, was called over, Liu Qingqing has exquisite makeup, her appearance is not bad, delicate and gentle, but unfortunately most of her appearance follows her father, if she is like her mother, it is also a full beauty embryo.

Mrs. Liu dragged her daughter into the main room, the mother and daughter sat on the soft floor, Mrs. Liu said: "You don't have to be afraid of the girl in the backyard pressing on your head now, the regent has already made a marriage with Miss Yan Jiajiu, and this family affair is still a marriage given by the saint himself, I heard that the prince is also very satisfied." ”

Liu Qingqing was a little puzzled, she had already heard about this, but what did it have to do with her?

As for the position of Princess Regent, she never thought that her sister could take it.

If you really like her, don't you marry her?

With his status, it's not easy to marry a girl?

Even if the status is low, it is not impossible to go to the minister with status and status, if the prince really wants to marry, think of a way to let Liu Yingying of the Liu Mansion fake his death, and then find a discussion with the minister, and arrange the identity of a young lady.

There have been such things in the past, and there are still such things.

It's a pity that the prince has been delaying marrying her, but she can't understand it.

It's nothing more than that men don't like you enough, don't like you enough, don't want you to enter the door, otherwise they will marry early, or they will find ideas to marry, how can there be so many reasons?

"Qingqing, you don't know, now this Miss Yan Jiajiu, who was married by the Holy Lord, also has a relationship with our family. Mrs. Liu spoke, with a faint smile on her face.

Liu Qingqing frowned and looked at her mother puzzled.

Mrs. Liu leaned over and whispered in her ear, "This Miss Nine is your own cousin. ”

Liu Qingqing was shocked, cousin?

What's going on?

Mrs. Liu winked and stared at her daughter.

Liu Qingqing looked at her mother, frowned, and thought about it for a long time before she remembered.