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Chapter 438 Asking to Marry the Eldest Princess

Qixi Festival is coming soon. On this night, the carriage sent by the palace arrived at Yang Fengxian's princess mansion, and only Pei Xiaoyao was qualified to enter the palace with her as the county matriarch, like Yang Quanxi, Yang Quanfu The three of them, Yang Cuiju, are not eligible to enter the palace.

Today, Yang Fengxian was dressed up very grandly. After all, she was entering the palace to face the saint, so she wore a lake-blue palace dress with a noble and majestic coiled cloud bun. The hairpin on her hair was a hairpin made of the Pearl of the East China Sea bestowed by the emperor. , a total of twelve, looks quite graceful and luxurious.

Looking at Yang Fengxian's ears, it is matched with the same style of Dongzhu earrings, but this earrings have been made with a little thought, and they are made of gold wire drawing. The moist and white pearls look very small and exquisite.

This design is Yang Fengxian's reference to the design of modern single-thread earrings. It looks simple and elegant. Her hairpin is eye-catching enough. If other jewelry is so eye-catching, it will be said to be showing off by caring people. .

Today, Yang Fengxian is also wearing a thin layer of powder. The things in her make-up shop are all natural, and there is no lead powder added, so she is very reassuring when she uses it herself. Luo Zidai outlined simple willow-leaf eyebrows, and she specially used eyeliner to draw thin eyeliner, looking at the whole person is much more energetic.

The eyeliner is also a unique product of Yang Fengxian Dianzhuang Pavilion, which cannot be produced by outsiders. It can even be said that the formula of the makeup pen is kept secret, except for a few fixed people, no one knows.

Then there is the lip balm, because today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, so Yang Fengxian specially chose the pink color, matched with the lake blue palace attire, it seems to be about the same age as Princess Furong.

As usual, Pei Xiaoyao was wearing the original human skin mask, and he was wearing a dark black dress. Although it was a solid color dress, if you looked closely, you could indeed see a faint pattern, but it was a wishful auspicious cloud pattern.

The two carried each other into the palace, and the journey was very smooth as usual. Yang Fengxian was lazy, but to give the emperor an image of her as having no ambitions, so she fully implemented the privileges given to her by Emperor Yuan Jing, and sat upright. To the door of the hall.

The place where the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is held today is the Moon Palace, where banquets are often held in the palace. It is said that the highest tower in this place seems to be able to climb to the sky and embrace the moon, and the moonlight is also the best, so the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held here.

As usual, it was the sound of silk and bamboo, the sound of musical instruments, and the intertwining sound of cups and cups. Yang Fengxian was a little stunned.

Feeling that Pei Xiaoyao tugged at her sleeve, Yang Fengxian followed the direction he pointed and took a closer look. It was Gu Qingyan and Tugu Mingzhu who were sitting at a table, talking to the person next to him, and that Tugu Mingzhu was sitting at Gu Qingyan's table. The side is not honest, and the eyes are intentionally or unintentionally turned to Pei Xiaoyao, quite a feeling of wanting to talk.

Yang Fengxian glared at her fiercely, took Pei Xiaoyao's hand, purposely sat far away from them, and hummed in a moderate manner.

Those who were close heard the voice, but turned their heads in embarrassment, and continued to socialize as if nothing happened.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Gu Qinghui slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his already good mood became even more joyful.

After everyone was seated, Emperor Yuan Jing came belatedly, but it can be clearly seen that his physical condition is much better than before, so when Emperor Yuan Jing passed by him, Gu Qinghui stared fiercely. He glanced at the Taoist beside him.

This useless thing, how could the old man's illness get better and better!He thought bitterly.But right now it is the banquet hosted by him, he naturally won't spoil himself, so he can only clear his throat, go forward and salute: "Father, let's start the banquet."

After panting, Emperor Yuan Jing waved his hand, motioning for him to come.Gu Qinghui didn't refuse, just stood sideways slightly with a smile on his face, raised his hand, the sound of silk and bamboo became weaker, the ministers' entertainment was suspended, all of them looked at Gu Qingyan with smiles on their faces, and those noble ladies were all shy and timid Looking at her with a smile, Gu Qinghui enjoyed the affectionate eyes.

What made him enjoy the power of the superior even more was the fact that just raising his hand, everyone stopped what they were doing and waited for his instructions. Greedy, cleared his throat and said: "Father, the emperor, violated the peace, so I let this prince preside over the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet on my behalf, and please take your seats."

Everyone returned to their seats and sat down one after another. Gu Qinghui looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, and the complacency in his eyes flashed: "The mooncakes are bestowed by the emperor, and I invite all the adults to taste them together." The maids who entered held gold-painted trays in their hands, on which were filled with mooncakes bestowed by the emperor.

Sitting next to Yang Fengxian was Princess Furong. From the rank of princess, Yang Fengxian and Gu Yimei were considered to be very favored, so they were at the top.

Men and women sat separately, except for husband and wife, so Pei Xiaoyao was able to sit next to Yang Fengxian, while Gu Qingyan, Gu Qinghui and the others sat opposite Yang Fengxian.

Then the moon cakes were distributed to everyone's table, and Gu Qinghui recited a gorgeous Mid-Autumn Festival speech, and this long Mid-Autumn feast was finally kicked off.

Gu Qinghui raised his hand again, and there was a sound of silk and bamboo, and a stream of dancers slid in, stepping on the sound of the music, and then the sleeves fluttered lightly, singing and dancing gracefully.

After the dance, Tugu Mingzhu got up and saluted and said: "Your Majesty, my brother once said that he admired the famous Princess Duanning of the Great Shu Kingdom, and specially sent envoys to marry her on his behalf, and went to the emperor to marry her." His Majesty grants it."

Tugu Mingzhu's older brother, Tuguhun, is the prince of the Mo country, so even though it is said that he proposed to marry him, the son of a daughter cannot sit down, so it is impossible for him to come in person.

A man eight feet tall came out from behind Tugu Mingzhu, and he said after the Mo Kingdom ceremony: "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Great Shu Kingdom, I am the Minister of Rites of the Mo Kingdom. Princess Duanning, I hope His Majesty will grant you."

Although the meaning is the same, the words are a little different. If it is said from Tugu Mingzhu's mouth, there may be some room for redemption, but if it is said from the mouth of the envoy, it is basically a certainty.

Yang Fengxian looked at Gu Linjun, the princess of Duanning, in a daze, but saw that she was still watching her mind, as if she had nothing to do with herself.But this matter is most related to her, but she is as indifferent as if it is not her own business.

(End of this chapter)