But in the end, it was King Mingxuan of the Jin Dynasty who finally surrendered.
At this time, she still remembered the face of King Mingxuan of the Jin Dynasty, which was really green with black and green.
Prince Mingxuan, who stole the chicken but lost the rice, inexplicably compensated the four girls with 10,000 taels of gold.
This thing is simply incredible!
Come to think of it, this Miss Jiang Si has some extraordinary qualities.
Dong Zhujun thought of this and couldn't help but nodded friendly to Jiang Nai again.
Such a little girl who was deeply favored by the emperor was really not something ordinary officials and daughters like them could afford to offend.
She had already made up her mind to have a good relationship with Jiang Nai.
Jiang Nai is the kind of person who will treat others even more politely if they are polite to her.
Seeing that Miss Dong had a docile appearance and a soft voice, she couldn't help but smile and nod hello to her.
Dong Zhujun concealed his slight surprise.
Seeing this little girl now, my feeling was completely different from what I had seen at the palace banquet and the Hundred Flowers Banquet.
Today, Miss Jiang Si is wearing a lotus-pink long dress with gold-embellished gauze and flowers. Her appearance looks particularly delicate and beautiful in the sunshine.
Several hairpins with precious stones are randomly embellished in the hair, and the long tassels are trailing on the temples, which look especially shining in the sunlight.
But I saw her blinking her big black and white eyes, a slight smile on her lips, her hair in a girlish bun, and her black hair falling down smoothly.
At this moment, it seems as simple as a delicate little doll.
They are completely different from the four girls who used to fight against the sky and the earth.
Although her body shape is somewhat unsatisfactory, her particularly beautiful appearance can make people forget all her shortcomings in an instant, and their eyes only fall on her face.
Mrs. Dong also smiled and praised Jiang Nai a few words. Qiu and Yourong Yan couldn't hide the smiles on their lips.
Not long after, Mrs. Hu from the Qing family of Dali Temple also arrived with her little daughter.
Because Jiang Fugui had a close relationship with the minister of Dali Temple, the ladies of the two families were also very close, and they naturally started to exchange warm greetings when they met.
Mrs. Hu said with a smile: "I was always sick during the first two palace banquets and did not dare to go out to meet people. Now I am finally feeling better. I caught up with your old lady Jun's birthday banquet and I was so busy that I brought my daughter over to bother me.
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Mrs. Qiu glared at her angrily and said with a smile, "You didn't even tell me that you were so ill. You really don't regard me as a friend."
"If I knew you were sick, I should have gone to visit you long ago..." The two chattered with a smile and walked hand in hand towards the garden.
The 28-year-old Miss Hu Hua had a bright smile. She and Jiang Nai looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.
The third wife, Mrs. Han, also met several ladies she knew well and were laughing and talking.
But he saw a servant girl running hurriedly on the garden path. She looked around anxiously and hurried towards Qiu's side.
Jiang Nai glanced at it and recognized it as an old woman in the old lady's courtyard, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.
Seeing her mother's expression change slightly, Jiang Nai smiled and apologized to Miss Hu, and walked towards her mother unhurriedly.
Although Mrs. Qiu tried her best to suppress the anger in her eyes, Jiang Nai could still feel that the anger in her mother's heart was almost gushing out.
She walked forward, and Qiu happened to turn around. Seeing her approaching in a hurry, he grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go, follow me to your grandmother's garden."
"What happened? Mother."
Mrs. Qiu couldn't hide her anger, "I never expected that..."