After staying in the tent for a while, Mother Jiang and the others arranged their tent a few feet away from Su Jin's tent, and they could hear every shout.
Su Jin told Mama Jiang and the others to take a good rest.
Myolie and Xue Lan wash clothes.
The small clothes are held in the hand, and the smooth silk and satin are hard to put down.
After a few more glances, Myolie began to dislike what her own girl did.
The silk and satin were not as good as those sent by the emperor and the others, let alone the embroidery workers.
Before it looked like the embroidery was pretty good.
This comparison.
The little apron embroidered by the girl can no longer be taken out.
Xing'er held the embroidery embroidered by her own girl in one hand, and was rewarded by the emperor in the other, looking at Xue Lan.
Xue Lan was more melancholy than her, "My wife's embroidery is even worse."
Although Xiao Shizi was born early, Mrs. Shizi didn't make a few small bellybands, but Shizi didn't let her do it.
After studying in the mansion for a long time, she would still hurt her fingers when doing embroidery, so the Shizi didn't let her embroider.
Write a letter from home and go back to Beijing, saying that I want Xiuniang to do more. In short, there will be no less clothes for Xiao Shizi.
Xing'er and Xue Lan washed the clothes all afternoon, and they only washed two large boxes. Their tired waists could barely straighten up.
In the evening, put away the bellyband and the gauze curtain.
After shaking it, it was full of dust. Xing'er washed it, and it turned black in a basin of clean water.
Fortunately, she was resourceful, otherwise all the ashes would have fallen on the little apron that the young master was going to wear.
A layer of gauze is not enough, you have to add another layer.
It has been four days since the eight boxes of clothes were washed and dried.
On this day, King Nan'an and the others arrived at the capital of Beimo.
The sun was shining brightly, and the sweat on their foreheads was shining brightly.
The weather in Beimo is much hotter than in Daqike.
The four of them drank a bowl of mung bean soup in the busy streets of Beimo Capital, and then went straight to Beimo Palace.
The four of them were wearing masks and well-dressed. Watching them heading straight for the palace, the guards were standing by.
Riding on horseback, the King of Nan'an looked at Bei Mo's guards and said, "Go and tell your eldest prince that an old friend is visiting."
After all, Zhao Xu is from Nanliang.
It's not good for Nan'an County King and the others to come under the guise of envoys from Nanliang, so they can only hide their true colors.
The guards looked at each other.
I don't understand why so many people come directly to the palace to look for the eldest prince.
The terrible thing is that each one is very important.
Afraid of missing the matter of the First Prince Beimo, the guards asked Nan'an County King and the others to wait a while, and they immediately went to report to the First Prince Beimo.
The eldest prince of Beimo has not been canonized as a crown prince yet, and he is still living in the palace in order to marry a wife.
Otherwise, it would be convenient for the king of Nan'an County to find him, so why would he need to report?
The four of them can't go over the wall, even if they go in and sneak out of the Beimo Palace, they can still go in without anyone noticing.
In the palace of the First Prince Beimo, Princess Jingshan was clamoring for the First Prince Beimo to accompany her to go shopping.
Holding back in the palace, she was about to fall ill.
It's just that she was held hostage when she left the palace last time. Princess Jingshan didn't have much psychological shadow, but the king of Beimo did.
Princess Jingshan has nothing to do, so she can only beg the First Prince of Beimo.
Accompanied by his own imperial brother, the father, the queen and the queen must have nothing to say.
Shaking the arm of the First Prince Bei Mo coquettishly, "Brother Huang, why don't you accompany me to the street for a walk."
The First Prince Beimo was shaken to one side, he looked at his arm and said, "You come to quarrel with me every day, and your arm has been shaken a circle."
Princess Jingshan stared, "You still said, I've been begging you for so many days, but you still don't agree to me."
"If you are willing to pick a husband to marry, you will have married out of the palace long ago," said the First Prince Bei Mo.
In a word, Princess Jingshan let go of her hand directly.
There was an uproar about Zhao Xu coming to Beimo to see her.
Many people in Beimo knew that it was Zhao Xu who rescued her from Nanliang.
It's about the face of the royal family, so it didn't make a big fuss, and the ministers didn't dare to mention it.
But now that Zhao Xu is raising troops to overthrow Nanliang, many ministers in the court say that she is not young, and it is time to choose a son-in-law. Princess Jingshan wants to go out of the palace even more because of this matter.
? Princess Jingshan turned around and sat on the Luohan couch beside her, as delicate as threeYue Taohua's face was full of displeasure.
The First Prince Bei Mo put down the book of war in his hand, and said, "Brother Huang advises you to give up."
"In three or five years, Master Zhao will not even try to overthrow the Nanliang court."
"Before he ascended the throne, it is impossible for the father to marry you to her."
"You are a princess, can your father keep you until you are twenty years old before getting married?"
Taking a step back, after three or five years, Mr. Zhao may have left her behind.
Even if not, the young master Zhao successfully rebelled and ascended to the throne of God. There will be many beauties in the harem in the future. Can a princess like her suffer such grievances?
Being in the royal family, how could she still want to marry into the royal family?
As a princess, she can occasionally sneak out of the palace to relax. If she really married Zhao Xu, and Zhao Xu really ascended to the throne, she would be the queen of the world, and she would have to be bound in another palace for the rest of her life. up.
Is such a day really what she wants?
The First Prince of Beimo has always loved Princess Jingshan, if he had acted like a baby in the past, he would have gone out with her long ago.
This time, let her hang out for five or six days, just to let her taste the feeling of wanting to leave the palace but not being able to.
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Princess Jingshan was unhappy.
The First Prince Bei Mo didn't persuade him anymore, he picked up the book of war and continued to read.
Princess Jingshan looked at him several times, her mouth pouted higher and higher, and she was about to get up and leave when a father-in-law walked in and said, "Prince, there are four masked men at the gate of the palace, and they said it was you." old friend."
Old friend?
The First Prince Bei Mo frowned.
Does he have an old friend who likes to wear a mask?
The eldest prince of Beimo didn't speak, but the father-in-law added another sentence, "The guards said that the four old men were dressed well, and they didn't sound like us from Beimo."
The First Prince Bei Mo was even more puzzled. He didn't have many old friends, let alone those who weren't from Bei Mo.
He glanced at the guard, "Go and have a look."
The guards went to the gate of the palace, and Nan'an County King and the others recognized the guards at a glance.
However, a few of them were wearing masks, and the guards didn't recognize them, so they just said, "I don't know how many of them are looking for our eldest prince?"
Chu Shun looked at the guard and said, "We are the brothers of Young Master Zhao."
"This time I came to Beimo to help him marry Princess Jingshan."
The guard froze for a moment.
It turned out that he was begging the princess for Young Master Zhao.
"Do you have tokens?" the guard asked.
Prince Nan'an and the others, you look at me, and I look at you.
What token do you need for a marriage proposal?
There is definitely no token.
Either it was not there, or Brother Jing Chen was negligent and forgot to give it to them.
The King of Nan'an looked at the guard and said, "We didn't bring a token, so you go and tell your eldest prince that we were lucky enough to see him being smoked by the stinky feet of Young Master Su."