Chapter 393 Don’t wrong my daughter
Jiaojiao pursed her lips, her dark eyes showed no joy, and there was even a hint of sadness in her eyes.
There should be a lot of people attending the palace banquet. I still remember the scene when I visited the Queen last time.
When you meet a noble person in the palace, you have to bend down and bow down. In short, there are many things to pay attention to.
That time, when I met several ladies in Fengluan Palace, Sister Murong introduced herself to them enthusiastically. Although everyone smiled on their faces, they actually looked down on her in their hearts, and even pretended to inquire about her background...
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In short, Jiaojiao once visited the palace and never wanted to go there again.
She doesn't like scenes where people talk too much, and she doesn't want to deal with people who don't mean what they say.
Wang Zhuangzhi paid attention to his daughter, looked at Guabao's wrinkled little face, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Jiaojiao's little face is wrinkled, what's going on?"
Bao Ya looked at her sister, walked over, hugged her and said with a smile: "Jiao Jiao must not like banquets with many people, but are you worried?"
Jiaojiao leaned her head on her sister's arm, nodded and said, "There are too many rules in the palace, and Jiaojiao doesn't like to be restrained."
Hearing this reason, Bao Ya chuckled, "My Jiaojiao is a real person. Others would like to publicize it for a long time when they go to the palace, but my Jiaojiao doesn't bother to go."
After saying that, Bao Ya straightened her sister's clothes and coaxed with a smile: "My dear baby, I have been conferred the title of Princess Princess. I have to go to thank the Queen Mother during the banquet. My sister will go with you, and we will pass by Ren Ren."
After hearing this, Liu Zhihua also came over and said to her daughter: "Your sister is right, we don't go there often, we only come here once in a while, and the queen is very jealous of you. Now that my dear baby has the status of princess, we can't
No rules."
"Mom, I understand."
Jiaojiao nodded obediently. She didn't like too many rules in the palace. It wasn't that she didn't want to visit people. She hadn't seen Sister Murong and Zong'er for a long time. It wasn't easy to come to Beijing. She should visit them no matter what.
"Jiaojiao Baoya, you know a lot. What do we need to prepare for this banquet? And to meet the Queen and the Queen Mother, what gifts do we need to prepare?"
Wang Zhuangzhi followed his brother-in-law in business and met a lot of people. He learned the tricks of a businessman and often gave gifts to his partners and acquaintances.
But the nobles in the palace are no better than the merchants who do business. He doesn't know what the palace is about, and he is afraid of causing trouble if he prepares hastily.
Jiaojiao looked hesitant. She had never met the Queen Mother, and she didn't know her preferences, so she didn't know what to prepare.
Bao Ya said with a smile: "The Queen Mother is an elder after all. Logically speaking, we should prepare some things. The Queen Mother has never seen any valuables, so we can just prepare some after thinking about it."
Liu Zhihua also nodded and said, "It's time to prepare a gift. After all, this is the first time we've met. No matter whether it's valuable or not, it's all our sincere thoughts."
Seeing everyone talking like this, Wang Zhuangzhi nodded and said, "Okay, Song Dong and I will go pick it up later. We will prepare more and bring them back, and you can choose one from them."
"That's good. I just happened to take Jiaojiao and Baoya out to buy some clothes. There are many styles of clothing shops in the capital. Now we can be regarded as the family members of the number one scholar and the princess. We should dress more elegantly and save money.
People look down upon you." Liu Zhihua said with a smile.
Qiu Sheng walked in and happened to hear what his mother said, so he said: "Mom, Jinxiu Pavilion, where we made clothes last time, remembered the sizes of you, your father and your sister, and will send them to you every time new styles are available. If you want to wear them now,
Just let Xiaochuan go get it."
Liu Zhihua heard her son's words and said with a smile: "I was thinking about that clothing store just now. The clothes in that clothing store are good. I gave my mother's outfit to your aunt Xiu last time. Your aunt Xiu said it several times and said it was good.
Mom will bring two more sets when she comes home."
Qiu Sheng nodded, "Well, mother, you can take care of things. If you have anything to do, just ask the shopkeeper to do it."
Baoya walked toward her elder brother with Jiaojiao in her arms, and asked in confusion: "Brother, you left without even eating lunch. Did you encounter something urgent?"
Qiu Sheng subconsciously glanced at Jiaojiao, thinking of Rong Yan, with an indescribable feeling in his heart. He pursed his lips and replied, "Well, I went out to do some things."
Thinking back on what happened today, he still felt a little uneasy, but the fact was that the problem before him was solved in just half a day.
All thanks to the national preceptor he doesn’t like—Rong Yan.
Jiaojiao noticed her elder brother's gaze and guessed that she had something to do with Brother Yan. She lowered her eyes and didn't say anything. She put her fair and soft little hands together and pulled him.
The matter that the eldest brother was dealing with must be an important matter, so Baoya didn't ask any more questions. Feeling that the younger sister was not in a very high mood, Baoya was about to lead the people away.
"Mom, dad, brother, you guys are chatting first. Jiaojiao and I still have some crafts to finish, so let's go back to the house first."
Liu Zhihua knew that she had wronged Guabao today, so she quickly smiled and said: "Go ahead and ask Jian Jia to bring you some fruits later."
Jiaojiao nodded obediently, and then left with her sister.
Qiu Sheng also noticed something strange about his little sister. After the others left, he asked his parents, "What's wrong with Jiaojiao? Why do you look unhappy?"
Wang Zhuangzhi shook his head and sighed, while Liu Zhihua also looked helpless and whispered: "Jiaojiao likes that Imperial Master. Your father and I made a serious statement that we will not allow Jiaojiao to meet that person again. This girl felt sorry for her, so we agreed.
, I guess I’m not happy.”
Qiu Sheng frowned when he heard that, no wonder his little sister hadn't been as lively as before since he came in, and he suddenly felt distressed.
"Mom, Jiaojiao is still young, so just say it slowly. If you say it all of a sudden, Jiaojiao will be hurt if she bears too much."
Wang Zhuangzhi was also a little worried after hearing this. He clapped his hands and frowned and said, "Damn it, Qiu Sheng is right. Jiaojiao is still young after all. I haven't said a harsh word to her since she was a child. Did I speak too harshly just now?"<
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Liu Zhihua looked at the suspicious two people, glared at the father and son with his hands on his hips, and muttered angrily: "You say it's easy, but you don't want to see the Imperial Master either. It doesn't matter if you delay like this. You have to do it earlier."
Just tell me clearly, Jiaojiao will be fine after two days of being sad."
Qiu Sheng hesitated to speak, but could not refute what his mother said.
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Indeed, when he saw what the Imperial Master meant, he was angry.
He would not trust anyone to hand over the sister he always held in his palm.
He has this mentality because he loves and cares for his sister, but now that this kind of care has made his sister sad and sad, he feels a little regretful.
Today is indeed a bit irrational. First of all, Jiaojiao is still young, and the Imperial Master calls himself a friend when he comes to the door. If he doesn't have such a big reaction, he welcomes people into the house for a cup of tea politely, and then avoids Jiaojiao and explains the problem in private.
, perhaps it is more appropriate than to make it clear in person.
Wang Zhuangzhi recalled Jiaojiao's appearance just now, and suddenly realized that his daughter was not as bright and lively as yesterday. When he recalled who he had just talked to, the eleven-year-old Bai Nuo girl was so calm that it made people feel distressed.
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt a little regretful.
Jiaojiao has always been sensible and lively. Even if she is associated with the Imperial Preceptor, she will not do anything outrageous under their noses. Besides, the sky is high and the Emperor is far away. The Imperial Preceptor is such a big official. In January
I probably won’t meet him a few times.
But he used his self-righteous care and said so many hurtful words harshly. Jiaojiao did not refute anything from beginning to end, but agreed to their request obediently and sensibly.
Looking back on Jiaojiao over the years, her temperament has undergone tremendous changes since she fell into the water at the age of six. From then on, she has never lost her temper. She has always had a filial and well-behaved temperament. Over the years, she has helped and supported the family to continuously improve.
Nowadays, young people are excited and fall in love with a man. They smile when they talk about his good looks. However, because of the secular rules, they are afraid of being laughed at. The whole family discourages and opposes it, and the parents are forced not to see him.
I think of the scene where the baby doesn’t cry or fuss, and obediently agrees.
Wang Zhuangzhi couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.
He wiped his tears with his sleeves, strode toward the door, and said in a choked voice: "Fuck the secular rules! Jiaojiao can see whoever she wants, and do whatever she wants. No one can wrong my daughter! Who can do that?"
Chapter completed!