Mr. Yun took the luxurious brocade box from the old nanny, took out a golden phoenix hairpin inside, walked behind Yunzheng, pulled down her hairband, and handed it to the old nanny next to him.
At this time, a minister recited a congratulatory message loudly and said: "The auspicious month and the day are the days of Shen Erfu. Respect you for your majesty, Shushen and virtue. May your eyebrows live for thousands of years, and you will be blessed forever."
Mr. Yun half-twisted Yunzheng's hair, and then pinned the golden hairpin on her, his movements gentle and a little nervous.
After the ceremony, Yunzheng kowtowed to Mr. Yun.
Mr. Yun quickly helped her up, his eyes hurting.
"The ceremony of getting hairpins is done!" Yousi said loudly.
The emperor Chu Chengyu who was sitting next to him waved to Yunzheng, "Girl Zheng'er, come here and let Uncle Chu have a look."
Everyone was surprised that the emperor did not call himself me!
However, they soon felt relieved, because there were not only the man in black robes with a strong presence, but also seven young men who looked like they were not easy to mess with. They must be students of the Holy Academy.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to rely on their identity?
Anyone with any identity can kill them.
They looked in the direction of Yunzheng and felt excited. If their descendants could successfully enter the Holy Academy, they would have a wider network and bring greater benefits to the family.
What Yunzheng didn't know was that the appearance of Rong Shuo and his seven friends today made the powerful people in the Chu Kingdom become even more strict with their juniors, as if they were training future students of the Holy Academy.
It also made the forces of the Great Chu State extremely fearful of Prince Yun's Mansion.
"Uncle Chu, long time no see." Yunzheng nodded slightly towards Chu Chengyu and said with a smile.
Chu Chengyu's serious face had a doting smile. He raised his hand and handed a small rectangular black box to Yunzheng: "This is my birthday gift to you. You must take a good look at it when you go back."
"Thank you, Uncle Chu." Yunzheng accepted without any pretense.
When people in the lobby saw him, they all took out the gifts they had prepared to give to Yunzheng, and also wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with Yunzheng.
However, Mr. Yun did not give them a chance.
Mr. Yun sent someone to receive their gifts.
Everyone couldn't help but feel disappointed.
At this moment, Mr. Yun was thinking to himself that these old and cunning guys had good intentions. Wouldn't it tire Zheng'er if she had to talk to each other one by one?
Yunzheng occasionally looked back and saw the man in black robe standing silently in the corner over there, staring at her tenderly.
Leave the home court to her.
I was deeply moved.
When Mr. Yun saw his granddaughter staring at Rong Shuo, he felt like he was being ignored.
Rong Shuo was actually extremely good in all aspects. He knew how to respect Zheng'er. He was obviously a mysterious and strong man, but he also suffered from his temper for Zheng'er's sake.
He knew that apart from his treatment of his family, he had a very hot temper, and a superior person like Rong Shuo would lower his head and quietly listen to his training, and even chime in from time to time.
It’s all about pleasing him!
Moreover, Zheng'er's friends from the Holy Court were invited over, which made the day of her hair extensions more sincere and lively.
If he were a woman of the right age now, I'm afraid she would also be moved by him.
That’s all.
"Rong Shuo." Mr. Yun raised his head and called in the direction of Rong Shuo. He looked at him with a serious look and said, "Come here."
next moment--
Rong Shuo appeared quietly in front of him, which startled his old heart. He almost couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his chest. He coughed heavily: "Ahem..."
The eyes of the whole audience were focused.
A small part of the gaze was because of Mr. Yun's cough, and the other half was because of the man in black robes who still had a strong presence even though he was standing in the corner.
What is the relationship between this man in black robe and Prince Yun's Mansion? This doubt swirled in their minds.
Rong Shuo: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
"..." Mr. Yun glared at him angrily, which seemed quite familiar to him, but... he was quite satisfied.
At least he's not stupid.
Seeing this, Yunzheng couldn't help but curl her lips.
Mr. Yun pulled Yun Zheng over and pushed him in front of Rong Shuo, "Zheng'er, please introduce Rong Shuo's identity to everyone."
Qingfeng, who was observing secretly, breathed a sigh of relief and wondered crazily in his heart, is Grandpa Empress assisting? It doesn't look like him, after all, he didn't give Lord Emperor a good look in the past few days.
The strange thing is that Lord Emperor is not displeased at all.
If those people from Zhongling Continent were to utter half a word in front of Lord Emperor, their blood would have been splattered on the ground!
Could this be Aiwujiwu?
Qingfeng showed a sly smile. It seemed that pleasing the empress was more effective than the emperor.
Everyone stared at Yunzheng with curious eyes, eager to know what she would say about the relationship.
"what relationship?"
She seemed to be asking herself a question: "Nature is my future partner."
With that said, she took Rong Shuo's hand and showed it to everyone.
Everyone thought it was impossible, so they looked at Rong Shuo to see his reaction.
"Everything Zheng'er said is right." He looked down at Yunzheng with endearing eyes.
Yunzheng squeezed his palm.
Then, she had a smile on her face, but her eyes were very sharp and cold, her aura was full, and she was full of pressure. Her red lips lightly opened: "I hope you don't have any ideas about our Prince Yun's Mansion."
Everyone's expressions changed and they broke into cold sweat.
This is a warning!
"No, no, of course not. We will have to rely on your Prince Yun's Mansion from now on." Everyone said in a flattering tone upon seeing this.
You are so stupid that you would go against the current Prince Yun Mansion!
"Hahaha, everyone, please go and take a seat in the courtyard."
A frightening conversation ended with Mr. Yun laughing heartily.
Seeing the two people holding hands not far away, Mu Yin stroked his hair coolly and sighed: "When can I find my partner?"
Yu Qiu, who was standing next to him, raised his hand and slapped Mu Yin on the back of the head, "You're so young, you only think about things like this. You, Brother Qiu, me, Brother Jing, and your oldest Brother Lan don't have any, so you just Want to have it? Dream on!"
Feng Xinglan, who was lying on his back for no reason: "..."
Feng Xinglan turned to look at Yu Qiu, "I seem to be only a month older than you, and you are quite old as well."
Yu Qiu choked.
"Hahaha..." Mo Jing and Mu Yin laughed mercilessly.
Zhongli Wuyuan smiled and shook his head silently.
Nangong Qingqing looked up and could see Zhongli Wuyuan's profile and a small red mole on his earlobe, which looked very sexy.
He seemed to notice Nangong Qingqing's gaze and looked over.
Nangong Qingqing was caught, and her heart was trembling violently. She pretended to be calm and raised her finger to the end of his hair, explaining: "It's still a little wet here."
Zhongli Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "No problem."
"Oh...ok." Nangong Qingqing lowered his head.
Zhongli Wuyuan didn't care much.
After the hairpin ceremony, the Fengyun team had a feast at Prince Yun's Mansion, and Mo Jing chatted so happily with Prince Yun that they almost became brothers.
Feng Xinglan and Yu Qiu drank until they were very drunk, Yan Chen took the sobering pill in advance, and everything was as usual.
Others were also tipsy.
After finishing their meal, the seven of them were sent back to the Holy Court by Qingfeng.