This person is not on the right path, the identification is over.

As the end of the year approaches, everyone in the palace is very busy. Everyone is like a spinning top, busy, and only A Li is the most leisurely.

The emperor rewarded him with hundreds of pieces of the best silk and satin and some rare tributes from small countries. Qingzhi personally invited the owner of the best ready-made clothing store in the capital to the palace to make custom-made clothes for the prince and princess.

The housekeeper and the servants are preparing food for the New Year, and no one can even have a moment to spare.

Snowflakes began to fall again, and Beibei sat in front of the 'Di Qianmo' he had built, lost in thought. Just now a group of warlocks came to the palace, and now Di Qianmo and them are all in the study. I don't know what they are talking about.

At this time in the past, she would have followed him carelessly. Ever since she became a fox, Beibei has been a little timid, especially when the other party is a group of warlocks.

At noon, a guest came to the house to send a wedding invitation. Beibei looked at it and thought it looked very familiar.

It was the man who greeted her first, "Princess, do you remember the grassroots people?".

Beibei tilted her neck and thought hard, she really looked more and more familiar.

The man reminded, "At the Queen Mother's birthday banquet...".

Beibei suddenly understood and said in surprise, "Little Shota!".

Little Shota? He was startled for a moment, and said amusedly, "The common man's name is Cheng Sheng."

"Mrs. Cheng Xiaozheng!".

Cheng Sheng: "Uh...".

He is not young anymore. "In fact, the grassroots have already reached the crown this year."

Beibei was a little surprised. It was a lie. He looked like he was only 16 or 17 years old.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Cheng Sheng smiled helplessly and waved the wedding invitation in front of her, "The people here came to send the wedding invitation. They should have been sent a few days ago, when Prince Shuohe's palace...".

"I understand." She had heard how chaotic Shuohe's palace had been in the past two months since she had been missing.

While looking at the content of the wedding invitation, she said curiously, "The last time I saw you, you still acted like a young man. It has only been a few months, but you have already changed your name to a grassroots citizen."

Cheng Sheng smiled. If he had known that she was Princess Shuohe at that time, he would definitely not have acted in front of her.

"Huh?" Beibei opened her mouth in surprise, "Cheng Sheng...are you getting married?".

Cheng Sheng was overjoyed, "It's a common man who is getting married. I hope the prince and princess will come to see you at that time. Cheng Sheng will definitely be overjoyed."

"Definitely go, definitely go." Beibei was a little excited. She loves to join in the fun. In the long time she has been in this continent, she has only experienced her own wedding, and she was also bothered by the complicated etiquette and the tiara weighing more than 20 pounds.

The pressure was unbearable and I didn’t enjoy it at all.

Since she doesn't have to suffer and can feast her eyes on it, why doesn't she go?

In fact, weddings in this era are still very fun, and the bride’s dress and makeup are also very beautiful.

Beibei suddenly looked forward to it.

"Whose daughter is the bride? If she can catch your eye, she must be very beautiful."

Speaking of this, Cheng Sheng felt a little proud, "She is a girl from an ordinary family. She is alone without a father or a mother. She is indeed very good-looking, well-behaved and sensible, and I quite like her."

"What is your name, such a nice girl?".

"Name? The name is more pleasant. It's called Beibei."

Beibei became unsteady and fell off the stool.

Qingzhi on the side also turned to stone. Cheng Sheng hurriedly picked her up and put her on the stool again. After looking up and down, he confirmed, "Is there any injury?". This person is not a Taoist, so the identification is completed.

As the end of the year approaches, everyone in the palace is very busy. Everyone is like a spinning top, busy, and only A Li is the most leisurely.

The emperor rewarded him with hundreds of pieces of the best silk and satin and some rare tributes from small countries. Qingzhi personally invited the owner of the best ready-made clothing store in the capital to the palace to make custom-made clothes for the prince and princess.

The housekeeper and the servants are preparing food for the New Year, and no one can even have a moment to spare.

Snowflakes began to fall again, and Beibei sat in front of the 'Di Qianmo' he had built, lost in thought. Just now a group of warlocks came to the palace, and now Di Qianmo and them are all in the study. I don't know what they are talking about.

At this time in the past, she would have followed him carelessly. Ever since she became a fox, Beibei has been a little timid, especially when the other party is a group of warlocks.

At noon, a guest came to the house to send a wedding invitation. Beibei looked at it and thought it looked very familiar.

It was the man who greeted her first, "Princess, do you remember the grassroots people?".

Beibei tilted her neck and thought hard, she really looked more and more familiar.

The man reminded, "At the Queen Mother's birthday banquet...".

Beibei suddenly understood and said in surprise, "Little Shota!".

Little Shota? He was startled for a moment, and said amusedly, "The common man's name is Cheng Sheng."

"Mrs. Cheng Xiaozheng!".

Cheng Sheng: "Uh...".

He is not young anymore. "In fact, the grassroots have already reached the crown this year."

Beibei was a little surprised. It was a lie. He looked like he was only 16 or 17 years old.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Cheng Sheng smiled helplessly and waved the wedding invitation in front of her, "The people here came to send the wedding invitation. They should have been sent a few days ago, when Prince Shuohe's palace...".

"I understand." She had heard how chaotic Shuohe's palace had been in the past two months since she had been missing.

While looking at the content of the wedding invitation, she said curiously, "The last time I saw you, you still acted like a young man. It has only been a few months, but you have already changed your name to a grassroots citizen."

Cheng Sheng smiled. If he had known that she was Princess Shuohe at that time, he would definitely not have acted in front of her.

"Huh?" Beibei opened her mouth in surprise, "Cheng Sheng...are you getting married?".

Cheng Sheng was overjoyed, "It's a common man who is getting married. I hope the prince and princess will come to see you at that time. Cheng Sheng will definitely be overjoyed."

"Definitely go, definitely go." Beibei was a little excited. She loves to join in the fun. In the long time she has been in this continent, she has only experienced her own wedding, and she was also bothered by the complicated etiquette and the tiara weighing more than 20 pounds.

The pressure was unbearable and I didn’t enjoy it at all.

Since she doesn't have to suffer and can feast her eyes on it, why doesn't she go?

In fact, weddings in this era are still very fun, and the bride’s dress and makeup are also very beautiful.

Beibei suddenly looked forward to it.

"Whose daughter is the bride? If she can catch your eye, she must be very beautiful."

Speaking of this, Cheng Sheng felt a little proud, "She is a girl from an ordinary family. She is alone without a father or a mother. She is indeed very good-looking, well-behaved and sensible, and I quite like her."

"What is your name, such a nice girl?".

"Name? The name is more pleasant. It's called Beibei."

Beibei became unsteady and fell off the stool.
Chapter completed!