Splendid Pastoral
Chapter 202 Fragrance Tasting Contest
Chapter 202 Fragrance Tasting Contest
Zheng Yihui looked at the post in her hand, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. The wedding was coming soon, and the princess invited her to the prince's mansion at this time, and she didn't know what kind of thoughts she had.
"Father."
Hearing the movement at the door, Zheng Yihui put the invitation card in her hand on the table, got up and saluted.
Mr. Zheng walked up to her with a loving face, and sat down: "I heard that the Crown Princess sent you a post."
Zheng Yihui nodded solemnly: "Father, I have decided to go to the appointment."
I heard that Mr. Zheng looked at Zheng Yihui with a little more appreciation in his eyes: "As expected of my daughter, I wanted to persuade you, but I didn't expect you to have an idea in your heart, which is different from being a father. Collaborate."
Zheng Yihui just smiled and didn't say much.
Mr. Zheng cast his eyes on the invitation on the table, and his eyes darkened a bit: "Yihui, maybe before, my father only intended to join His Royal Highness King Qi's camp, but now you are marrying into his mansion. It represents our entire Zheng family, and we are all members of His Royal Highness King Qi's camp, whether it is overt or not."
In the past, although Zheng Lixin had hinted at her about this matter, he had never made it so clear like this time.
When Zheng Yihui heard her father talking about these things, she couldn't help but straighten her back even more: "My daughter understands."
Zheng Lixin nodded with satisfaction: "You have always been smart. When you marry into Prince Qi's mansion in the future, you will definitely become His Highness Prince Qi's right-hand man. You must not be obsessed with fighting for favor and love all day long like a harem woman."
After Zheng Yihui nodded, Zheng Lixin stood up, there was no need to say anything, he knew that his daughter understood.
After Zheng Lixin left, Zheng Yihui returned to the table, staring at the invitation card on the table, her eyes became a little firmer.
The investigation of Yan Bei's matter could not be completed in the past few days. Gu Lingqing had been paying attention to the animal nature of this matter, and Zhao Min was also attracted by other things.
On this day, Zhao Min looked at the embroidery in his hands and thought about embroidering another purse for Gu Lingqing. As for the purse that Qinmei touched last time, Zhao Min had already burned it angrily.
"Zhao Min! Zhao Min!"
After hearing the shouts in the yard, Zhao Min subconsciously stuffed the things in his hand into the box next to him.
From the sound, she knew it was Wang Zimo who was coming, and she didn't want Wang Zimo to know that she would be a female celebrity for men.
"Zhao Min, after five days, you must set aside a day for me."
Seeing Wang Zimo walking in with high spirits, followed by the Ninth Princess, Zhao Min couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the relationship between the two is really good, and they are inseparable all day long.
"What's the matter? After five days, something big is going to happen in the city?" Zhao Min's tone couldn't help but be a bit joyful. It's really depressing to be bored in the mansion all day. If there is excitement, she must be one of them.
Wang Zimo's face was a bit smug, and before she could speak, the Ninth Princess beside her answered for her first.
"Five days later it will be the annual incense tasting competition, which can be regarded as a major event in the imperial city. Every year, the royal family will send out a woman to preside over the overall situation. Last year it was the crown princess, but this year the crown princess is pregnant. , I want to change this year."
"Isn't it going to start in five days? Why don't you know who this year is?" Zhao Min directly asked the question in his heart.
The ninth princess's face was full of disgust: "You bumpkin, I think it's your first time to come to the imperial city, so this princess won't bother with you. The royal women who are responsible for evaluating the rankings every year keep it secret in advance. A genius will announce."
"Oh~" Zhao Min shook his head in cooperation with Princess Nine, with a look of sudden realization, "Thank you Princess Nine for popularizing common sense for women."
After saying this, Wang Zimo next to her burst out laughing. At the beginning, the Ninth Princess still felt Zhao Min's admiration. After hearing Wang Zimo's laughter, she realized that Zhao Min was teasing her.
Immediately, the ninth princess was not happy, and directly rushed to Zhao Min, stretched the magic claw to her waist, and used her nirvana: tickling!
What Zhao Min is most afraid of is when someone tickles her, so she immediately begs for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong."
The three laughed together and made a fuss, but in just a few months, the three of them established a deep friendship, especially the nine princesses. The more they got in touch, the more Zhao Min liked this seemingly arrogant and rude girl. A very childish princess.
"Zi Mo has won No.1 in the Fragrance Contest for three years. You are lucky this year. Following this princess will definitely let you sit in the best seat! Witness Zimo's No.1 demeanor!"
Ninth Princess said excitedly, those who didn't know thought she won the championship!
Zhao Min didn't expose her, and echoed, "Yes, yes, it's all because of your credit."
Ninth Princess talked eloquently, talking about what she had seen and heard during previous competitions, and Zhao Min also listened with great interest, and the atmosphere was very good for a while.
"Your Majesty, Miss Zheng's family is already waiting in the side hall."
The princess was sitting in front of the table, took a snack on the table, took a bite, and ignored what the maid who came to report just now said.
The servant girl thought that the Crown Princess hadn't heard clearly, so she said it again: "Your Majesty, Miss Zheng is already waiting in the side hall."
The concubine frowned, and Xiao Lian who was beside her had already said: "Baby maid, use your talk, drag it down and slap your mouth!"
The servant didn't know what mistake he had made, so he knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive this servant, Your Majesty!"
But the Crown Princess was still eating her snacks, and turned a deaf ear to her begging for mercy. After Xiao Lian winked at the two maidservants next to her, the two dragged the talkative maidservants away.
Only then did Xiao Lian pick up the cattail fan in her hand, and gently fanned it in front of the Crown Princess: "Is there anything else you want to eat, Madam? This servant ordered the small kitchen to make it."
Although it has entered late autumn, perhaps because of her pregnancy, the Crown Princess feels very hot and dry recently, and Xiaolian has to fan the wind by her side on weekdays.
The crown princess raised her head, glanced at Xiaolian, then nodded slightly: "Suddenly I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
Xiao Lian understood, and ordered the maid next to her to go to the small kitchen to make this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but the frequency of the cattail fan in her hand had not changed.
At this moment, Zheng Yihui straightened her back, sitting on a chair in the side hall, quietly waiting for the princess.
Time is passing by, but her posture has never changed, like a stone statue, and there is no hint of impatience on her face.
(End of this chapter)
Zheng Yihui looked at the post in her hand, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. The wedding was coming soon, and the princess invited her to the prince's mansion at this time, and she didn't know what kind of thoughts she had.
"Father."
Hearing the movement at the door, Zheng Yihui put the invitation card in her hand on the table, got up and saluted.
Mr. Zheng walked up to her with a loving face, and sat down: "I heard that the Crown Princess sent you a post."
Zheng Yihui nodded solemnly: "Father, I have decided to go to the appointment."
I heard that Mr. Zheng looked at Zheng Yihui with a little more appreciation in his eyes: "As expected of my daughter, I wanted to persuade you, but I didn't expect you to have an idea in your heart, which is different from being a father. Collaborate."
Zheng Yihui just smiled and didn't say much.
Mr. Zheng cast his eyes on the invitation on the table, and his eyes darkened a bit: "Yihui, maybe before, my father only intended to join His Royal Highness King Qi's camp, but now you are marrying into his mansion. It represents our entire Zheng family, and we are all members of His Royal Highness King Qi's camp, whether it is overt or not."
In the past, although Zheng Lixin had hinted at her about this matter, he had never made it so clear like this time.
When Zheng Yihui heard her father talking about these things, she couldn't help but straighten her back even more: "My daughter understands."
Zheng Lixin nodded with satisfaction: "You have always been smart. When you marry into Prince Qi's mansion in the future, you will definitely become His Highness Prince Qi's right-hand man. You must not be obsessed with fighting for favor and love all day long like a harem woman."
After Zheng Yihui nodded, Zheng Lixin stood up, there was no need to say anything, he knew that his daughter understood.
After Zheng Lixin left, Zheng Yihui returned to the table, staring at the invitation card on the table, her eyes became a little firmer.
The investigation of Yan Bei's matter could not be completed in the past few days. Gu Lingqing had been paying attention to the animal nature of this matter, and Zhao Min was also attracted by other things.
On this day, Zhao Min looked at the embroidery in his hands and thought about embroidering another purse for Gu Lingqing. As for the purse that Qinmei touched last time, Zhao Min had already burned it angrily.
"Zhao Min! Zhao Min!"
After hearing the shouts in the yard, Zhao Min subconsciously stuffed the things in his hand into the box next to him.
From the sound, she knew it was Wang Zimo who was coming, and she didn't want Wang Zimo to know that she would be a female celebrity for men.
"Zhao Min, after five days, you must set aside a day for me."
Seeing Wang Zimo walking in with high spirits, followed by the Ninth Princess, Zhao Min couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the relationship between the two is really good, and they are inseparable all day long.
"What's the matter? After five days, something big is going to happen in the city?" Zhao Min's tone couldn't help but be a bit joyful. It's really depressing to be bored in the mansion all day. If there is excitement, she must be one of them.
Wang Zimo's face was a bit smug, and before she could speak, the Ninth Princess beside her answered for her first.
"Five days later it will be the annual incense tasting competition, which can be regarded as a major event in the imperial city. Every year, the royal family will send out a woman to preside over the overall situation. Last year it was the crown princess, but this year the crown princess is pregnant. , I want to change this year."
"Isn't it going to start in five days? Why don't you know who this year is?" Zhao Min directly asked the question in his heart.
The ninth princess's face was full of disgust: "You bumpkin, I think it's your first time to come to the imperial city, so this princess won't bother with you. The royal women who are responsible for evaluating the rankings every year keep it secret in advance. A genius will announce."
"Oh~" Zhao Min shook his head in cooperation with Princess Nine, with a look of sudden realization, "Thank you Princess Nine for popularizing common sense for women."
After saying this, Wang Zimo next to her burst out laughing. At the beginning, the Ninth Princess still felt Zhao Min's admiration. After hearing Wang Zimo's laughter, she realized that Zhao Min was teasing her.
Immediately, the ninth princess was not happy, and directly rushed to Zhao Min, stretched the magic claw to her waist, and used her nirvana: tickling!
What Zhao Min is most afraid of is when someone tickles her, so she immediately begs for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong."
The three laughed together and made a fuss, but in just a few months, the three of them established a deep friendship, especially the nine princesses. The more they got in touch, the more Zhao Min liked this seemingly arrogant and rude girl. A very childish princess.
"Zi Mo has won No.1 in the Fragrance Contest for three years. You are lucky this year. Following this princess will definitely let you sit in the best seat! Witness Zimo's No.1 demeanor!"
Ninth Princess said excitedly, those who didn't know thought she won the championship!
Zhao Min didn't expose her, and echoed, "Yes, yes, it's all because of your credit."
Ninth Princess talked eloquently, talking about what she had seen and heard during previous competitions, and Zhao Min also listened with great interest, and the atmosphere was very good for a while.
"Your Majesty, Miss Zheng's family is already waiting in the side hall."
The princess was sitting in front of the table, took a snack on the table, took a bite, and ignored what the maid who came to report just now said.
The servant girl thought that the Crown Princess hadn't heard clearly, so she said it again: "Your Majesty, Miss Zheng is already waiting in the side hall."
The concubine frowned, and Xiao Lian who was beside her had already said: "Baby maid, use your talk, drag it down and slap your mouth!"
The servant didn't know what mistake he had made, so he knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive this servant, Your Majesty!"
But the Crown Princess was still eating her snacks, and turned a deaf ear to her begging for mercy. After Xiao Lian winked at the two maidservants next to her, the two dragged the talkative maidservants away.
Only then did Xiao Lian pick up the cattail fan in her hand, and gently fanned it in front of the Crown Princess: "Is there anything else you want to eat, Madam? This servant ordered the small kitchen to make it."
Although it has entered late autumn, perhaps because of her pregnancy, the Crown Princess feels very hot and dry recently, and Xiaolian has to fan the wind by her side on weekdays.
The crown princess raised her head, glanced at Xiaolian, then nodded slightly: "Suddenly I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
Xiao Lian understood, and ordered the maid next to her to go to the small kitchen to make this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but the frequency of the cattail fan in her hand had not changed.
At this moment, Zheng Yihui straightened her back, sitting on a chair in the side hall, quietly waiting for the princess.
Time is passing by, but her posture has never changed, like a stone statue, and there is no hint of impatience on her face.
(End of this chapter)
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