Chapter 12 Mid-Autumn Festival Feast

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"What does the princess mean by 'having a face in vain'?" Linglong was puzzled.

Mu Nanxi gritted her teeth angrily: "You look like Pan An, but your heart is like a snake! Even if you tell me, you don't understand!"

Linglong really didn't understand her master, so she no longer struggled: "This slave has never experienced such a big feast. The prince specially invited the maids from the palace to dress up the princess."

This Mid-Autumn Festival feast is different from the last time when Mu Nanxi came to the palace as a bride to pay her respects. Everyone who was honored was invited, so they had to dress more elegantly, but since it was nominally a family reunion banquet, It's not easy to be too solemn.

Auntie helped Mu Nanxi put on the clothes she brought.

What I saw was a short-sleeved gown from Qingshan Lan Changgan Temple. It was paired with a white narrow-sleeved blouse, a sand green tube top and a light gray three-pleated skirt.

The sand green and clear mountain blue still look a bit old-fashioned and boring. Fortunately, the trousers and three-pleated skirt are embroidered with large silver thread peony and hibiscus patterns, which actually give Mu Nanxi a different kind of calmness.

Under the instructions of her grandma, Linglong painted a light peach blossom makeup on Mu Nanxi, making her look like a peach blossom.

Mammy gave Mu Nanxi a small bun with gold hairpins and pearls.

This dress was prepared by Qi Zhiheng, and Mu Nanxi couldn't help but admire it.

This man's aesthetics are not bad.

"Princess is so beautiful!" Linglong praised sincerely.

Mu Nanxi prepared the medicine herself, and the pimples on her face had already receded. During this time, she was served delicious food and drinks in the palace.

At this time, her figure can be described as graceful and graceful, and her face is as delicate as a spring flower blooming.

Anyone who sees it will be unable to take their eyes away.

Mu Nanxi raised her hand and touched her cheek, then thoughtfully said, "Go get me a veil."

"Why? The princess is as beautiful as a fairy, why does she need a veil to cover her face?" Linglong really couldn't guess what her master was thinking about every moment.

Mu Nanxi didn't say much. After tying her veil, she walked out of the courtyard and with Linglong's help, she walked out of the gate of the Zhenbei Palace.

Before she could stand still, she saw from a distance Qi Zhiheng, who was dressed in a clear mountain blue brocade robe, elegant and graceful, with a face like a crown of jade.

Qi Zhiheng was the most handsome man she had ever seen, and more importantly, he was the most powerful man in the Zhou Dynasty!

It's a pity that he has a bad personality and no good women will want him.

She took a deep breath and walked over slowly.

Qi Zhiheng raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, turned around and got into the carriage with a cold face.

Mu Nanxi twitched the corners of her mouth, and the hand she had just raised to say hello stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

"Princess, hurry up and get on the carriage." Linglong stepped forward and raised her hand to grab Mu Nanxi's hand in mid-air and put her on the carriage.

Neither of the two people spoke, and the atmosphere in the carriage was solemn and strange.

The faint fragrance of the woman next to him deliberately entered Qi Zhiheng's nostrils, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

A breeze blew by, and the curtains on the carriage were blown up, along with the veil on Mu Nanxi's face.

Qi Zhiheng's brows wrinkled.

The pimples on this woman's face have healed completely, and her eyebrows are like crescent moons, slender and curved, making her eyes more delicate and bright...

"Ahem." Qi Zhiheng put away his thoughts and looked away, a wave of irritation gradually arose in his heart.

He was actually bewitched by her. Beauty is a disaster. He will definitely kill her when it becomes useless!

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Mu Nanxi asked pretending to be concerned.

Qi Zhiheng snorted coldly and simply closed his eyes.

Out of sight, the mind is purer.

Not long after, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace. He had to get off the carriage from here and walk into the palace.

Qi Zhiheng took Mu Nanxi out of the carriage. The lively conversations around them suddenly stopped, and everyone turned their attention to the couple.

When the Supreme Emperor was on the throne, many people in the court believed that Qi Zhiheng was the most likely person to inherit the throne.

After all, the Supreme Emperor only had four sons, but the eldest son died young, the second son was weak, and the third son was cruel. Only these four princes were wise and brave.

Unexpectedly, the edict of Zen status suddenly fell from the sky, and the imperial decree of marriage also followed.

The Supreme Emperor lived in the Royal Courtyard and left a verbal message: He would never see the courtiers again, and the prince would not be allowed to visit him again.

Some people suspected that the edict was false, but the new emperor's house was confiscated, and there was no more words in the court.

This time when King Zhenbei returned to the capital, there was inevitably some turmoil in the court.

Everyone could see that the marriage decree was aimed at King Zhenbei and was a trick to trick him into returning to the capital.

The Duke of Jingguo seems to be famous but has no real power, and his legitimate daughter is even more frail and ugly. What's more, Qi Zhiheng was stripped of his military talisman as soon as he entered the capital.

To put it nicely, he sympathizes with the hard work of the King of Zhenbei in guarding the North. Nowadays, newlyweds have to put the procreation of children first.

To put it bluntly, he wanted to take away the military power of the King of Zhenbei and add an ugly and irrelevant woman to disgust him.

Those people holding the new emperor gathered together to watch Qi Zhiheng and Mu Nanxi's jokes.

Mu Nanxi sneered in her heart, not caring about the gloating looks around her.

She took every step calmly, without the slightest hint of panic or embarrassment.

Qi Zhiheng next to him was a general who fought bloody battles in the battlefield of life and death, and he exuded a mighty and domineering air.

At this time, the auras of the two people can be said to be a perfect match and complement each other.

Gradually, the looks from around him changed a bit, becoming a bit surprised.

The architecture of the palace was magnificent and majestic. Mu Nanxi and the two walked forward along the corridor, and after a while they arrived at the main hall where the banquet was held.

The interior of the hall is luxuriously decorated, splendid and royal, with a royal style. The entire hall is deep and wide and can accommodate hundreds of people eating and drinking.

Officials were already sitting on some seats, chatting and laughing.

The positions here are all sorted according to their official positions. Mu Nanxi wanted to find a hidden corner to eat, drink and watch a show, but because of her status, she couldn't, so she had to sit at the front with Qi Zhiheng.

Mu Nanxi sat down and had not eaten anything since he had been busy all morning. Just as he picked up a pastry and was about to try it, the eunuch's sharp voice came from the door.

"The officials are here!"

Mu Nanxi reluctantly put the pastries back and sat upright.

The queen followed the official and slowly walked up to her seat. Suddenly everyone in the palace knelt down to salute and greet her. Only one person stood in the hall and nodded slightly, which was a little abrupt.

But the official didn't seem to blame him. He raised his hand and everyone got up and sat down.

Mu Nanxi looked at the man suspiciously, feeling vaguely familiar.

At this time, the man standing in front of the palace said: "I am on my father's behalf as envoy to the Zhou Dynasty. This time I have the honor to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet with the official family. I specially present a congratulatory gift to express our Dian country's willingness to cooperate with the Zhou Dynasty." determination."

The official smiled happily: "Okay! The young master is determined!"

"It's him." Mu Nanxi murmured, squinting as he looked at the man in front of the hall.

The man who almost killed her in the back garden!

The man seemed to notice her gaze and looked in her direction with a smile on his lips...