The master who came to comb Shen Mingzhu's hair had a team of about thirty people, and there were also thirty people who applied make-up and hair.
Combing hair and applying makeup can be done almost at the same time, which takes another hour and a half.
These hairdressers and make-up masters all stood out through competition and were recommended by Xiao Xian to be hired by the government to dress the bride.
Each one of them worked hard, never waiting for the slightest mistake, and strived for perfection.
This time Shen Mingzhu got married, whether it was her hair style, hair accessories, makeup, clothes, etc., all were in the latest styles. Everyone expected that it would set off a new trend and bring a new style to Daqin's wedding culture.
Biyun hung the cool jade that Xiao Xian gave to Shen Mingzhu inside her petticoat, so that even if she wore a lot of Jifu, it wouldn't be too hot.
Moreover, the materials used in her clothes are all the best quality silk yarn that is hard to find in the world. They are stacked layer by layer to create the effect of clouds. No matter how many layers there are, it will not make people feel stuffy or make them sweat.
Come.
The cold jade is just prepared for when there are many people. With so many people watching the ceremony, it is so tight that normal people will get hot.
It was the first time that Shen Mingzhu was manipulated like this. In order to prevent her from being bored, the ladies who were combing their hair all told her about the latest accidents outside, which made the girls and grandmothers laugh.
As they were dressing up in the room, they heard loud laughter outside and the angry laughter of a group of young people.
Hearing that one of them sounded familiar, Shen Mingzhu listened attentively.
At this time, a girl said: "Uncle is here."
The uncle is Shen Mingtang.
Shen Mingzhu walked in quickly, the smile never leaving his face, "Mingzhu, Mingzhu, guess who is here."
Shen Mingzhu thought for a while, looked at Shen Mingtang in the mirror and said with a smile, "Is it King Nanchen?"
Shen Mingtang said: "He has been here a long time ago, this does not count, let's guess again."
Shen Mingzhu thought for a while and said: "Yelüen and Rong Ziyu can't come. Yanzhi is here now. King Nanchen is here. Then... Wen Songzhi? He's back?"
Shen Mingzhu was also a little surprised.
Shen Mingtang nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it's him. In order to come back and join the prince's wedding party, he went out of his way to clean up the wave of thieves, so he came back early."
Of course, Shen Mingtang didn't know that Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu secretly sent people to help. They sent a team called Yanwangfu's Eighteen Cavalry, with a total of thirty people. They set off quietly, and then cooperated with Wen Songzhi's
The offensive breaks down the enemy's defense.
After Wen Songzhi took control of the situation, they quietly withdrew.
The eighteen iron cavalrymen of Prince Yan's palace are all black-clad and black-faced, with black horses at their crotches, powerful crossbows at their waists, sharp blades, hanging scimitars, and blood-drop weapons. It can be said that after forming a formation, one can defeat a hundred people.
It's easy.
It is the most elite team under Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian. They are the elite of the elite selected from specially trained warriors. Their nickname is Iron-Blooded Flying Cavalry. They are a force that surpasses all existing dark forces.
Except for Feng Qinran's dead soldiers, normal people, even Feng Qinran's phantom, are incomparable.
Therefore, with them taking action, the wave of thieves who were on par with Wen Songzhi and even had a stalemate quickly collapsed.
And the gang of thieves were not real thieves, but the result of a mixture of several groups of forces, including people from Xiao Wen, several tribal leaders from the Jin Kingdom, and even people from the Yue Kingdom.
