Baili Feiyue has seen what the dress style of the Royal Princess of Dajing looks like.
She lowered her head and took a look at the clothes she was wearing. The size was just right, like a dress that could only be worn by a 'princess' that was tailor-made for her. No, this was not something that ordinary princesses could wear.
The clothes she was wearing were obviously only one level lower than the queen's phoenix robe, and they were obviously a pair with the regent's python robe!
Wearing such clothes, Baili Feiyue couldn't describe her feelings.
Is she going to fulfill her duties as regent in advance?
But she doesn’t want to be the regent princess at all!
But, I had to go.
Does the eldest grandson Wuji know that she has doubts about the younger prince's life experience?
Looking at the great eunuch, "This father-in-law, His Royal Highness the Young Crown Prince is still in the Regent's Palace..."
The eunuch knew before he came that this dress could only be worn by the regent princess, and he quickly realized, "Go back to Miss Ling San, she is already at the dinner party."
Then what else is there to say and wait for.
Even if it’s a dragon’s pond or a tiger’s den, you still have to jump!
"Let's go."
More than half an hour later.
Baili Feiyue got off the carriage in front of the palace gate, followed by the palace guards who were on duty at the palace gate, and the palace maids and eunuchs who met her along the way. The first time he saw her, he was shocked and stiff that could not be concealed.
Baili Feiyue was prepared when she put on this outfit.
I still send my greetings to the eighteenth generation of my eldest grandson Wuji.
This was not the first time she had come to the palace, but on this occasion, the lights were brighter than before.
The entire imperial garden was lively and luxurious in the distance.
Amber wine, jasper glasses, gold-footed bottles, emerald plates, food like a picture, wine like a spring, the guqin is dripping, and the bells are tinkling.
The main seat is set, on the golden lacquered dragon throne, Emperor Jing is wearing a solemn and majestic dragon robe, and the hair crown is the most complicated one.
On both sides of the main seat, there are two rows of dozens of tables. The row on the left is some of the courtiers, and the row on the right is occupied by envoys from various countries.
In the middle, there is singing and dancing, the sleeves are fluttering; the bells are ringing and the chimes are ringing, and the music is melodious.
After all, we had a formal reception during the day, and now it was time to eat. It looked harmonious, with people drinking and drinking, talking happily, and enjoying themselves.
All of these were just glanced at, and what concerned me the most was the little doll dressed in black robes and wearing a mask on the dragon-carved seat set up next to Emperor Jing's right hand.
As soon as the word "Princess Regent" arrived, except for the dancing girls and musicians, everyone from the envoys to the courtiers looked over.
Baili Feiyue faced countless pairs of probing, shocked, and unexpected looks, and calmly and calmly made a suitable salute to Emperor Jing.
Emperor Jing smiled and said, "Since you are here on behalf of the regent, please sit here."
Sit and sit.
She couldn't wait to do it!
Baili Feiyue walked towards the black-robed baby. In fact, the two of them could sit next to each other. But she picked up the baby and sat down, placing the baby on her lap and hugging her.
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The little baby moved a little, and Baili Feiyue chuckled behind him, "Little Prince, you see, today we are grasshoppers on the same rope. It's better to hold on tight."
Get close to him openly and honestly.
The little lips under the little doll's mask pursed. "I will protect you."
Baili Feiyue said happily, "I remember it."
Their interaction here, although the sound of singing and dancing covered everything, and the courtiers below could not hear what they said. But the shock in their hearts was simply unbearable.
Because Baili Feiyue wore such clothes and sat in such a position.
It was also because the young prince of the Regent's Palace appeared in front of the public for the first time.
Prince Regent, is this to let all the countries around the world know that those sitting there are his princess and son? Or is there some other more profound meaning?
They went to see Ling Sheng again. After all, he was Miss Ling San's father. They tried to find some clues from him.
However, since what happened at the last birthday banquet, this General Ling has been very taciturn in almost no circumstances. Just like now, he has not looked at anyone at all.
At the same time, all the envoys, without exception, were observing Baili Feiyue and the young prince openly or covertly.
Baili Feiyue thought they were just cabbages and was unmoved. They either had masks or veils on their faces, which made it inconvenient for them to eat and drink. They simply regarded themselves as mascots and kept their eyes on the dancing girls.
But, she and the young prince were too close to the envoys sitting at the first table in the right column.
It's only a few steps away.
The first group of envoys is, surprisingly, Xiyue Kingdom!
While watching a play before, she and she accidentally met Dongfang Qing, the seventh prince of the Xiyue Kingdom, who was only seven feet away from her.
Baili Feiyue glanced at him from the corner of her eye and found that this man's facial features were a little pale compared to others, but he had an indescribable noble and ethereal beauty.
This thoughtful glance also confirmed her previous guess. This man was indeed physically ill.
But it's none of her business.
Wei Kecha glanced at him and then looked away, completely unaware that when she looked away, the elegant and cold man's gaze also swept past her.
During the programs in the venue, Emperor Jing, who was present, occasionally spoke to envoys from some countries.
Gradually, Baili Feiyue became sleepy as a mascot.
She all feels this way, and obviously everyone else does too.
After another dance, the person who stood up for the first time was an envoy from a small nomadic country in the north. "Your Majesty the Emperor, the dancers of your Dajing Kingdom dance well, but they are too weak and restrained! I would like to ask that the dancers of our tribe be allowed to perform.
Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor, for your warm hospitality!”
That's right, it's equivalent to admitting that even the dancer is not as good as others.
No, I'm not allowed to do it. I've got all the etiquette and the words are pretty nice. It would be too petty to offer the dance and then refuse.
Baili Feiyue woke up a little and finally became a little more interested.
Emperor Jing was worthy of being tolerated by company commander Sun Wuji. His face remained as usual and he said very generously, "Please."
The messenger clapped his hands proudly, and soon, a young woman walked slowly, surrounded by several musicians.
Baili Feiyue clicked her tongue in her heart. Oh, this was obviously something she had already prepared for.
And when the musical girls and the dancing girl wrapped in gauze at the front were ready to salute, when the passionate exotic music sounded, the dancing girl took off the gauze on her body.
There was a loud sound of breathing.
Most of the people sitting here today are male envoys, and those princesses are not present today.
Naturally, the courtiers were also men.
Many people had strange looks on their faces at the end.
After the dance ended, the previous envoy said to Emperor Jing very proudly, "Your Majesty, how are you doing?"
"More than enough to be charming, not enough to be dignified." What an incisive statement. How could Emperor Jing be a vegetarian!
Although the messenger was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to sit down in frustration.
Seeing that this man was frustrated, another envoy from a small country smiled contemptuously. It was obvious that he looked down upon him. However, he came prepared and respectfully said to the superior Emperor Jing, "What His Majesty the Emperor said is absolutely true. I believe that what His Majesty the Emperor will do next is
The show will be much more exciting than this dancer!"
Emperor Jing smiled and said, "Personal preferences vary. What I think is wonderful may not necessarily be seen by you."