With such a wonderful person, they wished they could marry him into their own family, even if it meant providing for him, but that was impossible. Everyone knew that Princess Huihe was the perfect candidate for the crown princess.
Therefore, all the wives can only be envious.
Mu Yun'an showed no shyness in the face of everyone's gaze. She was generous and decent and completed every step under the guidance of the etiquette officer, until the last step of adding hairdos.
She knelt on the ground, and the empress, as the guest of honor, personally added hairpins to her hair, which was a unique honor in the capital.
Queen Yan inserted the hairpin into Mu Yun'an's bun, and then helped her stand up. The hairpin ceremony was officially completed, and everyone congratulated her in unison.
After the hairdressing ceremony, the housekeeper arranged for all the nobles to have a meal, while Mu Yun'an accompanied the Queen and talked in the flower hall.
Queen Yan took Mu Yun'an's hand and said, "Time flies by so fast and in a blink of an eye you are already a hairpin girl. Yan Yan, I treat you like a daughter, and I won't make any detours with you if I have anything to say."
His Majesty mentioned your marriage to me a few days ago. I heard that he meant to refer you to the crown prince as his concubine. I asked this palace to ask you what you meant? What do you think?"
Mu Yun'an's eyes moved, and he lowered his eyes and said: "Since ancient times, marriage has been a matter of parents' orders and matchmakers. If my father agrees, I naturally have no objection."
Queen Yan couldn't help feeling a little sad when she heard this. She asked: "Then do you like the prince? Or do you have someone you like? Based on your father's current achievements and the previous decree, even if you don't want to marry your majesty, you won't.
What will happen?”
Mu Yun'an shook his head: "Yan Yan doesn't have a sweetheart. As for the prince, the prince and I are childhood sweethearts. If we really want to get married, there is nothing wrong with marrying him."
Empress Yan sighed, touched Mu Yun'an's head and said, "You are just young enough to have hairpins, so there is no need to worry about this matter. Why don't you and the prince try to get along with each other, maybe you can also have a good relationship."
Since the natural disaster last year, Yuan Hao's health has not been very good. Nowadays, the prince is basically taking care of the government affairs, while Yuan Hao is devoted to cultivating immortality.
In fact, even Queen Yan could see that the prince was evading Yuan Hao's real power bit by bit, so Mu Yun'an's marriage was still unknown. As long as the prince was not willing, no one could force him.
As a queen, she was extremely comfortable. Although King Jing had already left the capital, he lived a carefree life in Shu. As for his daughter Jiahe's marriage, she didn't need to worry about it.
Now she only hopes that the prince can ascend the throne as soon as possible.
And this time in the backyard.
The man who was rescued by Mu Yun'an last night woke up, got out of bed, opened the door, and looked at a peach tree bearing fruit in the yard.
Hongyu stood outside the door and was stunned for a moment when she looked at the man's face. Then she calmed down and said, "My lady has given instructions, please don't walk around casually."
Because this person was good at martial arts, Mu Yun'an assigned her to guard him just in case.
This man had kept his face covered since he was rescued. Now he took off the black scarf on his face to reveal his appearance. But he didn't expect that his face was a bit ugly, with a greenish-black color that ruined most of his appearance.
It looks like it was caused by poisoning.
The man glanced at her and asked, "I wonder what's going on in the front yard? Why is it so lively?"
Hongyu replied: "Today is the gift for my young lady to get her haircut."
The man raised his eyebrows and asked in a calm voice: "Is it your young lady who saved me?"
Hongyu nodded and heard the man say: "Since it is the gift of a hairpin, I should express it in some way. I wonder if I can use this peach branch?"