1019 congratulations, life and death go hand in hand
As one of the most beautiful courtyards in Dongling, there is no doubt that Huayuan is exquisite, otherwise it would not attract the peeps of the Lu family.
Huayuan covers an area of 10,000 acres, but it is built in the city close to mountains and rivers, just like nature. When Huayuan was built, it paid attention to nature without too much craftsmanship. Every part was arranged just right. As soon as you step into Huayuan
The garden gives you the feeling of being outside the world, making people forget to leave.
This time, Feng Qingchen's birthday banquet only used two courtyards, one was the Luohua Courtyard where the Nine Emperors Uncle entertained the male guests, and the other was the Qinghua Courtyard where Feng Qingchen entertained the female guests.
This was a banquet hosted by the Nine Emperors Uncle when he first came to Shandong. All the prominent people tried their best to get a post so that they could show up in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle.
As for those who didn't post, they all sent gifts in person. I just hope Uncle Nine Emperors can know that there is such a person in Shandong.
A middle-aged man dressed as a rich man did not receive an invitation. After being offered a birthday gift, he was politely persuaded to leave. The rich man was not angry and left with a smile on his face.
As soon as they got in the car, the rich man's wife said: "Master, there are so many people giving gifts, can Uncle Nine Emperors see this gift when we bring it up? That piece of warm jade is passed down from generation to generation in our Zeng family.
Jiayu, just send it up like this, if Uncle Nine Emperors can't see it, then we'll be lucky."
"Women have long hair but short knowledge. What do you know? Usually we have no way to give gifts to Uncle Nine Emperors. It's rare that Uncle Nine Emperors held a birthday party for Miss Feng. We gave the gift to Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng.
If the girl accepts the gift we gave her and remembers us, our family will be rich." The rich man looked forward to it, and the image of Uncle Nine Emperors summoning him and praising him for the good gift flashed through his mind.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I couldn't help but laugh.
But the woman poured cold water at this moment: "If you didn't see this, then we didn't lose Nuanyu in vain."
As soon as these words came out, the enthusiasm on the rich man's face instantly solidified. He glared at the woman fiercely, but refused to admit that he had gone too far. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, the jade we gave you is most suitable for women to wear.
If it can take care of a woman's body, Uncle Nine Emperors will definitely see it, and Miss Feng will definitely like it."
Like the rich man, there are many people who want to climb the dragon and follow the phoenix. Shandong is not rich, but there are many rich people. Some even think like the rich man, as long as they catch the eyes of the Nine Emperors Uncle, they will be able to rise to great heights.
A little leakage from the Nine Emperors Uncle's fingers would be enough for them to eat and drink for several lifetimes.
This is a good opportunity to catch the eyes of the Nine Emperors Uncle. If they miss this time, they will have no way to give gifts. Some people even tighten their belts and find ways to get a decent gift.
So, on the day of Feng Qingchen’s birthday party, there were endless carriages and carriages outside the Huayuan Gate. Guests came and went, and the servants were busy. However, as the masters, Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen were still nestled in the room.
Completely ignore those guests who arrived early
There were only two people in the room, Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu. Feng Qingchen sat in front of the dressing table, looking at himself in the mirror and Jiuhuangshu who was drawing his eyebrows. Feng Qingchen closed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
, the happiness between the eyebrows seems to overflow.
It was the first time in this life that Feng Qingchen celebrated his birthday in such a grand way. Although Feng Qingchen felt that it was extravagant and wasteful, wasting money and people, he was happy in his heart. It felt good to be cared about.
Although Uncle Nine Emperors held her birthday banquet with such great fanfare just to further open up the situation in Shandong and test the Lu family, Uncle Nine Emperors still had to prepare a lot of things.
Feng Qingchen was wearing a golden palace dress today. This dress was delivered overnight by Uncle Nine Emperors and was only delivered this morning.
The Nine Emperors Uncle has always known what Feng Qingchen is suitable for. The golden palace dress is not a popular style nowadays, but a style favored by noble ladies of the previous dynasty, but it is more luxurious and complicated than all the previous ones.
Having been in this world for so long, Feng Qingchen also understands that a dress like the one she is wearing requires at least a hundred female workers and takes more than half a year to complete. This shows that Uncle Nine Emperors' plan to hold a birthday party for her was not just a whim.
But it was already prepared.
The clothes are very beautiful. Feng Qingchen likes them very much. Of course, what she likes the most is the kindness of Uncle Jiuhuang. The twelve-layer palace dress she is wearing was put on by Uncle Jiuhuang himself, down to every detail.
No accessories are borrowed from others.
"It's beautiful." After putting on the clothes, Uncle Nine Emperors stood in front of Feng Qingchen and looked at it for a long time, then praised it sincerely.
"The clothes are beautiful?" The two of them were so close that Feng Qingchen could see a miniature version of himself in the eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Noble, dignified, and beautiful. When she puts on this dress, her whole person's temperament is different. It's like... a dazzling night pearl. With just one stop, she shows her nobility that no one can match.
Just as Uncle Nine Emperors said, she is more noble than everyone in the world.
"The clothes are beautiful." Uncle Nine Emperors responded sincerely. Feng Qingchen smiled gracefully and said, "Are the clothes the only ones that are beautiful? What about the people? Aren't they beautiful?"
"Qingchen, this is not important. Appearance is not important to you at all, you are you. As for clothes, they exist because of you. As long as you like them, they are beautiful." Feng Qingchen is beautiful, but in this world
There are women more beautiful than Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen is not one of those women. To Feng Qingchen, her beautiful appearance is just a dispensable embellishment.
Women like to hear men praise her beauty, but they are also afraid that men will only see her beauty, because no matter how beautiful the face is, it cannot withstand the ravages of time.
Uncle Jiu Huang's answer was neither romantic nor thoughtful, but it made Feng Qingchen happy from the bottom of her heart.
Feng Qingchen's eyes were slightly red, and with a thought in his heart, he stepped forward, opened his arms and hugged Uncle Nine Emperors: "I like it very much." I like everything about today, and I like your answer.
"As long as you like it." Uncle Nine Emperors did not hug Feng Qingchen back, but gently pushed her away: "Don't be naughty, I don't have a second set of clothes for you to change into."
Don't wrinkle Feng Qingchen's clothes. No matter what the purpose of today's birthday banquet is, Feng Qingchen is the protagonist today. She is the woman who stands above everyone and enjoys the favor, envy and jealousy of the world.
"Good boy, sit tight and I will tie your hair." Uncle Jiuhuang smoothed the folds on Feng Qingchen's clothes, helped Feng Qingchen sit up, and tied the simplest single for Feng Qingchen very seriously.
There is only one red plum blossom hairpin inserted in the bun.
After tying up my hair, it’s time to draw my eyebrows…
Jiuhuangshu was a little clumsy when he started doing this, and you could tell at a glance that he had just learned it for a short period of time.
It is not easy for a man who has never been with a woman to learn how to tie a woman's hair into a bun or draw her eyebrows. Feng Qingchen didn't know how long Uncle Nine Emperors had been practicing in private. He only knew that her tear ducts were particularly developed today and her eyes always felt sore.
Sour, want to cry...
Uncle Nine Emperors was so busy that he actually taught her how to tie her hair and draw her eyebrows. How could she not be touched? She could only keep this touch in her heart.
Uncle Jiuhuang seemed to understand Feng Qingchen's thoughts. He raised his eyebrows slightly and lifted a strand of hair with his little finger, showing a hint of lingering affection.
After the eyebrows were drawn, Uncle Nine Emperors looked at them carefully, added a few more strokes, and then put down the brush with satisfaction: "From now on, every year on your birthday, I will tie your hair and draw eyebrows for you."
Uncle Jiuhuang stretched out his hand and helped Feng Qingchen up. His Qingchen didn't need colorful and complicated hair accessories and decorations, so this was fine.
Their eyes met, Feng Qingchen saw the seriousness in Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes and his head choked with sobs: "Every year from now on, I will wait for you to tie my hair. If you never leave me in this life, I will depend on you for life and death."
She will never forget her sixteenth birthday!
A message to readers: In fact, I am adding an update today not for the sake of votes, but because I know that I haven’t updated it for a long time, and I feel very ashamed!