That night, Jiang Huan slept particularly soundly.
She dreamed that she was back on the grassland, galloping her favorite pony, raising her slender riding whip, laughing and making fun.
There seemed to be someone following behind her, but no matter what, Jiang Huan couldn't clearly see that person's appearance or appearance.
She could only feel that the person seemed very familiar, so familiar that Jiang Huan could even spit out the name in his throat. But the more she wanted to call out the name, the closer she felt that she was getting closer to that person.
Far away, impossible to get close to.
Jiang Huan had no choice but to turn away his head, smiled and rode forward. He saw a few colorful ribbons in the distance, for the winner of the horse to capture. The more ribbons he captured, the more heroic he could be.
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Jiang Huan participated in horse riding competitions in Jiang State for about seven or eight years, and never failed.
It's just that she dressed up in men's clothing and wore a mask, unwilling to reveal her identity.
The same is true in this dream.
She was dressed in a smart outfit, with her long hair tied up in a bun behind her head, and an evil ghost mask that completely covered her face. No one else could tell that this was their fifth princess, even though there was a person under the mask.
Women are simply unimaginable.
Jiang Huan raised his riding whip and successfully peeled off the most colorful strips.
Everyone on the grassland cheered, and the leader Ama held up the three-step fall to the winner.
Jiang Huan's body was agile. He leaned on the horse and grabbed the jar of wine. He raised his hand and poured down the jar of wine in three steps.
When the last drop of wine was gone, Jiang Huan let go of his wrist and smashed the wine jar to the ground.
She held up the ribbon and said loudly, "Today I am the winner. I will swear an oath on this grassland and under the sky: I will marry Chen Ruyi and be my husband. If I violate it, the gods will punish me——"
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The disaster relief meeting was organized in an orderly manner, and the palace also sent the Ministry of Etiquette out of the palace, obeying the orders of the Prince's Palace throughout the process.
With the assistance of the Ministry of Rites, the manpower shortage in the Prince's Mansion has been filled, and the Prince's Mansion has become much more peaceful.
Jiang Huan found a rare moment of peace and wanted to go to the Zuihong Mansion to see how Nie Si was adapting. But before he could step out of the door, he saw the man from the Ministry of Etiquette approaching holding a plaque.
Although the Ministry of Rites has done a lot of things for the Prince's Mansion these days, Jiang Huan actually looked at them the first and the second.
As the future Crown Princess and the fifth princess of the Jiang Kingdom, she will join the Crown Prince on the high platform to burn incense and pray for blessings during this disaster relief meeting.
The Ministry of Etiquette also sent people to the Prince's Mansion to teach Jiang Huan the etiquette that she should do on the day of the disaster relief meeting, and to think about what clothes she should wear on that day.
The palace ladies had a lot of discussions, but no one could decide which outfit Jiang Huan should wear.
Later, I simply spread my hands and said that I had to wear all the clothes I brought out from the palace that day.
Hearing Jiang Huan wave his hands repeatedly, he hurriedly refused, "This is a disaster relief meeting to pray for blessings. If it is so ostentatious, it will be criticized."
Jiang Huan's words were true. He was already the subject of criticism. If he continued to be so arrogant, I'm afraid that the reputation he had finally accumulated would disappear completely.
If I want to establish dignity for the Prince's Mansion, the evaluation of the people is also particularly important.
Jiang Huan didn't want to cancel the matter so casually, and she didn't want to let the people from the Ministry of Rites make her look like they wanted.
"In my opinion, this one is excellent." Jiang Huan pointed to one of the horse-faced skirts with a pattern of flowers and butterflies. The one she chose was a goose-yellow jacket, which complemented Jiang Huan's already fair face.
More like snow.
Originally, the palace maids didn't like this one very much, saying that the color was too bright and it looked childish.
How can someone who wants to become a princess continue to act like a child?
Therefore, what the palace maids choose is nothing more than a dress that looks mature and stable, and the jewelry that comes with those dresses is extremely gorgeous and complicated.
Almost just wearing one of them would make Jiang Huan unable to walk.
On the other hand, the jewelry that comes with this goose-yellow jacket is smart and light. If it is worn, Jiang Huan will have much more freedom of movement.
While the palace ladies were whispering about whether they could wear this dress to the disaster relief meeting, Jiang Huan made the final decision and told them that she would wear one at the disaster relief meeting.
The palace ladies couldn't resist Jiang Huan, so they had to agree and took the clothes one by one to clean up. At this time, the people in the palace came to the east courtyard at high speed, asking Jiang Huan and Chen Ruyi to hurry up.
Go to the palace quickly.
The news came in such a hurry that there was no time to even send the imperial edict, so this oral edict had to be sent.
At that time, Jiang Huan was making arrangements for the manpower for the disaster relief meeting in the east courtyard. Hearing the urgent edict, he thought that something important had happened in the palace, so he hurriedly put on a very formal dress and rushed there.
When they entered the main room, Chen Ruyi was already waiting there.
Chen Ruyi had worked very hard these days, and the tiredness on his face could not be concealed. He yawned quietly, and when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Huan's skirt, he hurriedly swallowed the yawn.
"You're here." There were tears in the corners of Chen Ruyi's eyes, and when he was about to reach out to rub them, Jiang Huan leaned over and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with her fingers.
"Let's leave quickly. If we're late, we don't know what's going to happen in the palace." Jiang Huan put away her fingers very naturally, pushed Chen Ruyi's wheelchair and walked out of the house.
This time there was a carriage parked outside the palace, and they could leave immediately just waiting for the two of them to come out.
It is not difficult to see that there must be extremely important matters in the palace this time and the two of them should be approached.
Jiang Huan couldn't guess what was going on, so he had to help Chen Ruyi get into the carriage in confusion. Then he heard Chen Ruyi's low voice, "My father has urgently called us into the palace this time. I'm afraid that the Pang family has entered the palace."
, You can’t talk too much in front of your father.”
"Pang family?" Jiang Huan couldn't help but raise her voice a little.
Chen Ruyi quickly made a silence gesture, and Jiang Huan hurriedly covered her mouth, looking extremely apologetic.
Jiang Huan felt a little headache when he heard the word Pang family.
Pang Manman was still provoking him at the house. Jiang Huan thought that before the disaster relief meeting, Jiang Huan would not need to see Pang Manman, a troublesome guy, but he didn't expect that he would be asked to go to the palace to see her now.
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Jiang Huan already felt a headache from being disturbed, but the next moment she heard Chen Ruyi's words, "Now that I think about it, she wants to talk about my marriage to her."