MTL - Eight Treasures Trousseau-Chapter 68 Character and appearance (retouching)
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Hearing the jokes of Wang Ye and Wang Hao in the car, the wooden uniform that sat in the parking space finished the whole sleeves, and looked at the carriage slowly coming in front of him. It seemed to be the county magistrate?
In a short while, the carriage in front stopped, and a well-dressed old man walked up the court: "The old slave king of the county gave the king Wang to see him."
Hua Xiyu and Jin Jinqiu were talking about the rise, and they noticed that the carriage slowed down, and they were curious. They suddenly heard the old woman’s voice from outside and frowned slightly. Which county owner is doing this? It is like deliberately hitting it.
"Wang Ye, Wang Hao, the front is the driver of Min Hui County." Mu Tong said softly outside.
"Min Hui County Lord?" Hua Xiyi smiled and smiled and glanced at Jinqiu. Isn't that the gentleman who has both talent and morality in the "marriage room" on the wedding night? She stretched out her index finger and gently scraped the throat of Jin Jinqiu. "Wang Ye and Min Hui County have a fate."
Zhai Jinqi smiled and grabbed her hand, bowed her head and kissed her on the back of her hand: "The old lady selling tea eggs on the street is setting a stall at the corner every morning. My car is going to pass by her every day. Am I more interested in her?"
"The mouth is slippery," Hua Xiyi took a bite on his wrist and then slammed the corner of the curtain. "Min Huijun is not so polite, he is his brother and sister, why do you need these vagrants."
The old man did not dare to look up, and he performed the rules and regulations, and the honor guard of the county owner retreated to the side. After the driving of the Wangfu house, he secretly sighed. Although Wang Hao was just smiling, she was aware of an indescribable prestige. Perhaps this is the momentum of the superior.
When the old man came back, Min Huijun called her into the carriage and whispered: "There has been a lot of recent affairs, and the color of the king is good?"
The old man was slightly stiff, and immediately squatted in front of Min Hui County: "Please ask the county to forgive sins. When the old slave went to see the ceremony, he could not see the lord."
Min Huijun's main brow is slightly wrinkled, and he is the milkmaid around him. In the past, he showed the court to the king. The king has always been very polite.
I noticed that the Minhui County Lord thought too far and explained: "The county owner, the old slave only sees the king, and she also says her sister, not to be polite."
"Showing Wang Hao?" Min Hui County sighed, "I know." Xian Wang Yu has now been able to replace the king to speak, showing the other party's position in the king's heart, she can have any thoughts?
Jun has a wife, and she is also destined to marry someone else, and it is useless to think about it. She is like this now, but it is just a thought in her heart that can't be broken.
"Counter, you don't want to worry about this anymore," I watched as she grew up, and she had no children. She couldn't help but think more about Min Hui County. "If you are a Queen, you can't forget." ”
"Oh, I know," Min Hui’s lord smiled and smiled. He thought that the king would wait for Wang’s affection, and he thought that he was seriously ill, and finally made up his mind.
"It's so cold," Hua Xizhen took a chill when he stepped out of the carriage. Fortunately, Jin Qiuqiu gave her a thick cloak and made her feel better. "Thank you."
Jin Jinqiu stretched out her hand to open a broken hair next to her cheek, smiled and took people into her arms, and strode into the gate of Wangfu. The people who waited around were burying their heads and hurriedly followed.
The cold winter is a big snow for the noble family. The seasonal vegetables are less, and the time for going out is not enough. However, for the people of the cold, it is very different. Fortunately, the first two emperors of the Zhao Zhao dynasty were not stupid. Although they are now somewhat self-sufficient, the ten years of initial enlightenment are still very diligent and wise, so it is not difficult for the people of the Zhaozhao Dynasty to go to the winter, even some counties. Under the heavy snow disaster, it can also be treated in time, and it will not be frozen in a batch of people.
However, the Northers are not so good. At this time, they will send envoys to the Dazhao to borrow food, and then pay back the cattle and sheep. However, the people of the Zhao Zhao Chao did not want to see the Kesi people, because the Kesi people had played several times with the Zhao Zhao Chao. Fortunately, the Da Zhao Lord will be heroic and able to retreat in time and fear the Ke people, they will be old. I came to Beijing to pay homage to the grain, not to grab it.
Even so, there are some sects in the frontier who have attacked the towns in the frontiers for food. In recent years, the Qilong Emperor established a Bei'an Dufu in the north for the stability of the frontier, but it is a good curb. The robbery of the displaced people.
Therefore, when everyone heard that the Knicks were cheeky and dazzling the autumn wind, the storytelling in the Beijing Tea House began to popularize the glorious deeds of the Daxu people in the Da Zhao Dynasty. The storyteller spoke, tea. The guests listened to the applause, and even the rewards were half as much as usual. It can be seen how patriotic and... gossip about the people in Beijing.
Gossip is the right of all people, so even if she is in the inner court, she often finds a female storyteller to tell her about the interesting things in the market, or to tell some rumors that the folks are rather bizarre, and the days are too happy.
So when I heard that the Kess had a dispute with several people in the Beijing Tea House, she frowned. "What happened to those people?"
"The people who were defended by the defending temple took away. It is said that each person has five boards, but when everyone comes out, the color is good." The storyteller saw that Wang Hao’s face eased a lot, and suddenly he came over and was afraid. The Wang Hao was a member of the people who were distressed in the capital. They couldn’t help but feel the emotions. They all said that Wang Hao’s appearance was beautiful, and she said that this is not only a good appearance, but also a good heart. This family is not a woman. There are quite a few people who put the people in their eyes.
"Fortunately, it seems that the people in the Weishang Temple are very important," Hua Xiyan shook his head and sighed. "This cold winter, the wound is too slow, if it is too heavy, it will not be beautiful."
She did not talk about the right or wrong of this matter, but the words kept the Da Zhao people, so when the storyteller returned, the reputation of Wang Hao’s heart was gradually spread out. Two days later, someone saw the person who sent the medicine to the Wangfu people outside the injured people. Suddenly, some people said that Wang is a good-hearted person, and Wang Hao is the same. Both of them are graceful or moral, they are all created in heaven. They really say that they are not gods and monks. For too.
After hearing the rumors outside, Bai Xia reported some worries about Hua Xiyu. She knew that Wang Hao was a lazy and unintentional temper. Otherwise, why should he be so ill with so many years of illness? There are a lot of people outside who praise the goodness of the king. At this juncture, I am not asking Wang Hao for trouble.
Who knows that when she reported it, Hua Xizhen was not surprised at all. She smiled at the window with her handkerchief. "What is my reputation? There is no one outside who said that Shengjun Wang Yuxian is generous, Shengjun Wang is fair and selfless. "She can have no sacred name in the sacred kings, but she must not only have a reputation for excellence, which is not a good thing for her."
The Da Zhao Chao is not a place where women have a little reputation, but they are highly respected for talented women. Who is a big girl, who is a good name, and the age of marriage, the threshold of the family may be Will be trampled by the matchmaker.
At this point, she is still somewhat fortunate. Fortunately, she came to a Zhao Zhao dynasty that did not exist in history, not the Qing Dynasty in history, otherwise the woman's days could not be over.
When Bai Xia heard this, after a slight glimpse, he responded to Wang Hao’s move. Before the Linping County owner went to the Wangfu to make trouble, he said that Wang Hao was a red-faced disaster, although Wang Ye did not care, but the public If it is really passed down by others, then it is really not a good thing.
Now Wang Hao cares about the people of the Zhaozhao people, and also spreads the reputation of good heart. If this red-faced disaster is to be said, it must be well-considered. Otherwise, it will be nonsense and squandering the water.
When I think of this, there is a kind of dissatisfaction in Bai Xia's heart. The world is really ignorant. When the rumors of Wang Shuo's appearance are salt-free, these people often sneer. When they know that Wang Hao is actually looking down on the city, these people say that Wang Hao is a blemish. In fact, how is a person's appearance wrong, the body is skin, and the parents, what is the original sin?
Even the emperor can't look down on the country, but also blame the woman, as if the entire woman in Jiangshan City is in charge. Thinking of this, the white summer that has always been calm can not help but say: "These rappers are really hateful."
"There are a lot of hateful people in the world, and there are many people who say that I am behind them. If you want to be angry with them, I probably don't have to do anything else in my life. It is enough to be angry." Hua Xixiao smiled, "My Good white summer, come help me to see how these sets of palace suits are suitable for the New Year's Eve dinner?"
"Wang Hao said," Bai Xia knows Wang Hao's character, and no longer talks about it. After walking to Hua Xi, he looks at the various palaces that we hold in our hands: "Pure color is not suitable for this kind of color." On occasion, Wang Hao, your skin color is white and tender, and what kind of color palace dress you wear is beautiful."
"When Wang Hao wears only a piece of rag, it is better than other people," Hung Hom came over with the tea. "The slave 婢瞧 婢瞧 火 火 颈 颈 颈 颈 颈 颈 颈 颈 颈 宫 宫 宫 宫 火 火 火 火 火 火 火 火 火 火 火 火 火It’s more beautiful.”
Hua Xiyu shook his head: "Wang Ye is not the current prince, and the case of Prince Poisoning has not been checked. This color is not suitable."
She looked and pointed at a palace decorated with light red and red lace: "On this style, let the following good changes, can not smash the honor of the palace, but can not be too luxurious."
The more important the occasion, the more attention should be paid to dressing. If you want to pay attention to what is fresh and simple, you can play in your own home. If you dare to do this in an important occasion, it is not only a person who loses himself, but also feels comfortable. It's like someone else is wearing a tuxedo to attend a cocktail party. You are a human body plus jeans. It's not a personality, it's not respecting people.
If it is in the past, she will choose the red palace dress, but this time the Prince is poisoned, the two moods in the palace are not good, there are already a dozen palace servants who are shackled, she does not want to pull this time for herself. Hatred.
The so-called not to die will not die, she is still a peach blossom less than 18 years old, do not want to inexplicably play themselves into it.
As for the prince poisoning, what is the relationship with her?
Anyway... this Prince position is not so stable.
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