As Princess Jing, Liang Huanqing was naturally going to attend this unprecedented feast, so Yuebai hurriedly got Liang Huanqing out of bed to dress up early in the morning.

Liang Huanqing was sitting in front of the dressing table, rubbing her sleepy eyes. The rosewood exuded a faint and refreshing fragrance. The hollow-carved bronze mirror inlaid with mutton-fat jade reflected her peerless face. She was gorgeous and coquettish, which could be seen when she raised her eyes and talked and laughed.

All the good things in the world are dim and dull.

Just one glance can make people fall deeply into love, and they want to take what they want. The ice-carved jade nose has a mysterious gallbladder, and the rhombus lips are bright on the river of rebirth. The color is like a spring dawn flower, and the hibiscus face is cold.

It makes people feel that using words like "Qingguoqingcheng" is betraying such beauty.

After freshening up, the maids Yue Bai and Tang Xue took the beautiful clothes for Liang Huanqing to put on.

Liang Huanqing was not awake yet. When she saw the piles of gorgeous clothes with drowsy eyes, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "So many?!"

"Princess, these are winter costumes. Naturally, there are more. It's not too complicated for you. Only the empress in the palace wears more." Tang Xue answered with a smile.

Liang Huanqing suddenly woke up, stood up and let them manipulate her.

I don’t know how long it took, but a dazzling and dazzling Princess Jing appeared in front of everyone.

She is dressed in a golden smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with floral water mist and green grass, and a thin thin veil of light blue green water. Her shoulders are cut into a plain waist, and her skin is as thick as fat orchid.

She folded her slender waist and took a slight step, showing her bright wrists on the gauze. Her eyes were looking forward to the clear waves of spring water. On her head, a hollow gold hairpin was inserted diagonally into a bun, decorated with purple jade, and tassels were sprinkled on the blue silk. She was fragrant and delicate.

She is as beautiful as a flower, her fingers are like peeled onions, her mouth is like a vermilion in her mouth, and her every frown and every smile touches people's hearts.

The face is as creamy as the spring water in the sleep, the white jasmine smoke is soft gauze, the white floor-length plum blossom skirt is meandering, and the body is tied with soft smoke, it really has a bit of pink, crisp and delicate flavor.

The long black hair slid between the snow-white fingers, and was twisted into a bun. The jade hairpin was loosely fastened, and a golden hairpin was inserted into it. The long beaded ornaments hung down tremblingly, swaying on the temples.

, the eyebrows are dark and unlined, the skin is as white and greasy as grease without applying powder, the lips are pursed, and they are as beautiful as elixirs, and the coral chain and ruby ​​bracelet are gesticulated between the wrists.

Finally, the crimson bead chain is put on the wrist, white as snow, red as fire, eye-catchingly bright, wearing a bright yellow skirt, tied with an emerald ribbon around the waist, showing off the graceful figure, in front of the mirror

Wandering, all kinds of customs are born.

"Isn't this too exaggerated? I have never been so grand when I got married..." Liang Huanqing looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Tang Xue, Yue Bai and other maids squatted down to smooth her wide skirt and said: "This time we are facing all the dignitaries in Beijing, as well as foreign envoys. Now it is we, Jing, who are on the expedition."

Your Majesty, now that Your Majesty is away, the Princess will naturally take on the role of the face of the Palace."

Although Liang Huanqing knew this, she had never worn such heavy hair accessories when she was a young lady. Now she felt that if she took just a little step, she would fall down top-heavy.

Yuebai is now taking care of all the affairs of the palace. Seeing that Liang Huanqing has finished dressing up, he calls the palace's golden sedan to come over and prepares to enter the palace for the feast.

It wasn't until Liang Huanqing arrived at the palace that he discovered that all the people who came to the palace banquet were all wearing gold and silver. They were rich and noble.

On the other side, the Ming Concubine of Minghuatang naturally had to dress up carefully. Lu Huiling was a proud man and never lost to anyone.

She was seen wearing a pale pink floor-length dress, with pink patterns embroidered on the wide hem. On her arms was a smoky purple gauze that was about ten feet long. Her slim waist was decorated with a purple emerald brocade.

Fasten the belt.

Her jet-black hair was tied up with a lavender ribbon, and a few strands of hair hung mischievously on her shoulders, making her skin that could be broken even more white.

A crystal necklace around her neck made her collarbones feel clearer and clearer. The white jade bracelets on her wrists highlighted her skin like snow. On her feet were a pair of gilt shoes decorated with precious stones. Her beautiful eyes looked like pale butterflies that had lost their breath in the darkness.

Indifferent, like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks. She was wearing a pale pink dress that reached the floor. Her thin waist was restrained by a cloud belt, which showed a tight grip. A seven-treasure coral hairpin was reflected in her hair.

The face is like a hibiscus.

Her face is extremely gorgeous, with a pair of phoenix eyes that are naturally charming but also awe-inspiring. Her black hair is combed into a gorgeous bun, giving her a gorgeous and graceful appearance. The little finger-sized pearl is as bright as snow, with stars twinkling in her hair.

Now Qi Bingyu dismissed the morning court at the New Year's Eve family banquet. Lu Huiling came to the Qinzheng Hall early. Lotus moved to the front of the hall, leaned down softly, waved the handkerchief and saluted: "I pay my respects to the emperor, may the emperor be blessed and safe.

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Qi Bingyu also looked dignified and was sitting on the dragon chair. His Highness Lu Huiling had long green eyebrows and black rosy eyebrows. He had abandoned the beaded tassels and had three thousand black hair tied up with only a finely carved plum hairpin.

The plum blossoms are pale, the eyebrows are blooming and the beauty is far away, and the green temples are thickly stained with spring smoke, and there is an aura like the clouds of Wushan.

He couldn't help but admire: "After all, she is still a 28-year-old girl, but she looks even more delicate without makeup."

After that, Qi Bingyu stretched out his hand towards Lu Huiling, motioning for her to sit next to him, and then asked Eunuch He behind him: "Hey, has the noble concubine arrived?"

According to etiquette, they still have to worship their ancestors first.

Eunuch He hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "The imperial concubine will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Rongxin walked in with a smile on her face.

She wore a bright yellow floor-length plum blossom dress, with a moon satin embroidered magnolia and flying butterfly cloak on the outside, and a light pink brocade lining to wrap the chest. The cuffs were embroidered with delicate golden butterflies, and a few strands of lace were hooked on the chest.

lace.

The hem of the skirt is as thin as mist-draped silk gauze, and tied with a gold belt around the waist. It looks noble and graceful, as if it is an orchid. A gold-wired psychic gem lies quietly in front of the neck, adding a sense of elegance.

A pair of silver butterfly earrings hang next to her ears, and she uses a silver hairpin to hold her black hair, twist it into an exquisite willow leaf hairpin, and pin it with a magnolia, which makes her look fresh, beautiful and elegant.

Xia Rongxin looked at Qi Bingyu affectionately, leaned down and saluted: "I pay my respects to the emperor, may the emperor be blessed with peace and prosperity."

"Okay, okay, hahahaha, now that everyone is here, let's go on the stage to worship." Qi Bingyu gave orders to Eunuch He.

Qi Bingyu led Xia Rongxin and Lu Huiling out of the Qinzheng Hall and climbed onto the high platform. The audience was full of guests attending the feast today.

Liang Huanqing and Qi Wangshu stood together. Qi Wangshu stared at Lu Huiling, wishing to cut her into pieces.

"How can she have the nerve to stand beside my father!" Qi Wangshu said through gritted teeth.

However, Liang Huanqing on the side didn't fare much better. She also stared at Lu Huiling fiercely, piercing her heart with thousands of arrows countless times in order to return Jiang Yi's life.

The two women, both elegantly dressed, stared at Lu Huiling, thinking how they could cut her into pieces.

Lu Huiling stood on the high platform, looking at Mrs. Lu below the stage, with tenderness in her eyes, as if she had a lot to say.
Chapter completed!