chapter42

Mu Lingzhu is a little surprised by his idea. He is a little stunned for a while. He can't help but get excited. His eyes show a happy smile.

This trip to Shuiyun temple, if there is no white, finally let her catch the handle of muyunjin.

Hum, Mu Yunjin, he said that I have six princes in my heart, and I am not worthy to marry other princes. How about you?

This time, I'll see if the sixth Prince is willing to marry you!

……

Mu Yunjin quickly sorted out her thoughts, put away the original red rope, found another red rope, picked up the brush, dipped it in some ink, wrote a few healthy words askew, and then looked at her handwriting.

Thinking of the four words that I just inadvertently wrote, Muyun Geun's back was cold again, and she couldn't help gushing up a layer of gooseflesh.

It's an important place of Buddhism. It's so weird.

It's better to come less next time.

Just thinking about it, there was a sneer in my ear. "Oh, I thought Miss Mu San could write something grand and ambitious when she was working here for a long time. She wrote these words for a long time."

"Look at me, AI Jia. What's this about? It's not as good as what a three-year-old wrote... "

Empress Zheng did not know when she came to Mu Yunjin's side, and her eyes fell on her messy handwriting, which was full of contempt.

After a pause, empress Zheng smiled again, "well, I can't say that without words. You don't know about culture and ink. The whole butterfly flower city is well known. Now it's hard for you to hold these words."

"If you have time, I'd better let pearl, who is a younger sister, teach you well. He is about to be the princess, but he can't lose face to Li'er. If pearl doesn't have time, the mourner can go to ask for the emperor's order, and let you go to the palace to study with the little princes. "

Empress Zheng's taunting words made the people in the courtyard hear clearly. The sight of the people could not help falling on the red rope on the stone table of Muyun Geun.

Mu Lingzhu is also like watching a good play. He is thinking about how to tell the mysterious scene of Mu Yunjin just now.

Muyun and Geun stood there, calm and light, not affected by Empress Zheng's words at all. Yu Guang glanced at the princess Qin who had already come.

As expected, before she said anything, Princess Qin could not help saying, "Oh, empress Zheng, what are you doing with Yunjin?"

"As the saying goes, a woman is the one who pleases herself. Look at the three thousand beauties in the harem. The most favored are not the top beauties! What's the use of so many talents? Do you still expect to be able to enter the court and give advice to the emperor? "

"Concubine Qin, you are presumptuous! It's the Empress Dowager's honor, at least. You're just a concubine. It's better to be polite when talking to the mourner! " Empress Zheng was immediately enraged by Princess Qin's words and stared at her angrily.

When Princess Qin saw this, she sneered and said, "if you can't afford to play, don't play. If you lose, don't jump over the wall.". Is the mourner presumptuous? I'm really sorry. They are all used to the emperor's son. If you don't agree with them, you can go to the emperor's son for theory. "

Empress Qin's words made the surroundings silent for a while. Even empress Zheng's angry words choked in her throat for a while.

Yes, the emperor was the son of concubine Qin. Although she was a queen mother, she was still killed by the old woman for so many years.

Mu Lingzhu also didn't expect empress Zheng to lose the battle again. She felt sad in her heart. Then she went to her side and whispered, "empress dowager, I heard that there is a sea of flowers in the back mountain of Shuiyun temple. It's very spectacular and beautiful. Let's take advantage of today's fine weather to have a look."

When empress Zheng heard that mu Lingzhu came out to relieve her, she took a slight breath, nodded and turned away.

After empress Zheng and her party left, empress Qin looked at Muyun Geun and gave her a proud look. "Geun'er, isn't it powerful to mourn?"

Mu Yunjin gives a thumbs up to Princess Qin.

"Hum, empress Zheng, an old woman, has been quarreling for so many years, but she can't stir up the mourner's family every time. However, she wants to provoke the mourner's family with her cheap mouth. She's really asking for trouble. The newly collected mu Lingzhu has the name of the first talented woman, but her eyes are turbid. At first glance, she is a person with an improper mind. Indeed, there are many birds of a feather. "

Listening to Princess Qin's words, Muyun Geun chuckles, and can't help admiring her eyes.

Before leaving, Muyun Geun walked to the gate of the courtyard, stopped again, looked at the ancient tree behind her eyes, pursed her lips, reached into her sleeves, and gently grasped the red rope with four words.

I'm back.

Is there any hint in the dark.

……

At this time, the back mountain of Shuiyun temple.

The Empress Dowager Zheng walked in the front with a full face and a gloomy face. Looking at the beautiful flowers, she reached out and pinched one, kneading it into several petals.

Looking at the scene, mu Lingzhu knew that empress Zheng was angry with concubine Qin, so she dared to say, "empress dowager, Lingzhu has something to do with her sister. I don't know if she should talk about it properly...""What's the matter?"

"Just now, Lingzhu was in the yard of the ancient tree. She saw her sister..."

Mu Lingzhu tells empress Zheng the scene she saw just now. When she hears it, she has some thoughts in her eyes.

A moment later, empress Zheng brushed her sleeves and said, "go back to the palace!"

……

As soon as Muyun Geun returned to the mansion, she took out the silk handkerchief hidden in her sleeve and put it on the candle to burn it out.

When sitting on the rattan chair, Mu Yunjin was still a little stuffy in her heart. Thinking of the strange things that happened in the daytime, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and trace them carefully.

Zixiang helps Muyun Geun pour a glass of water and looks at Muyun Geun. She thinks that she is still struggling with being teased by Empress Zheng during the day. She can't help but say, "Miss, don't put the words of empress Zheng in your heart. It's normal that empress Zheng has always been hostile to Princess Qin, and can't say good words."

I heard that Muyun Geun raised her lips and took back her hand. "I don't have to worry about her. She can live for a few years if her teeth are almost gone."

"What Miss said is very true, but now in this house, there are people coming to challenge me from time to time. I don't know if she will be quiet after she is married to the sixth prince."

Hearing Zixiang's words, Muyun Geun sighed, pursed her lips and said nothing.

For the next few days, muyunjin stayed in the flower picking Pavilion, sat in the yard all day, basked in the sun, drank tea, and had a pleasant life.

"Miss, Lin Niang from liulige has sent you the royal guards." One day, Zixiang walked into the flower picking pavilion from the outside, followed by an embroiderer, holding two brocade clothes.

Mu Yunjin raises her eyelids and looks at xiuniang behind Zixiang.

The embroidered mother touched Mu Yunjin's sight, then stroked her body, and then stood a step forward. "The third lady and the hairpin are approaching, and they are getting married to the sixth prince. Today, Lin Niang is ordered to send the Royal dress for the third lady, and the wedding dress."

Mu Yunjin hears the words and turns the stubble to Lin Niang's wedding dress. She can't help but pick up her eyebrows and sit up.

When Zixiang saw muyunjin get up, she immediately picked up the top colored brocade dress from Lin Niang's hand and unfolded it. She saw that the edge of the dress was decorated with gold beads and tassels, and the skirt was embroidered with light gauze and dragged on the ground, bright and beautiful.

"It's beautiful." Zixiang couldn't help praising.

Lin Niang hears the words and smiles, "this royal dress was ordered to be customized by Xiangye half a month ago. Later, Princess Qin sent someone to tell her, so Lin Niang dare not neglect it. She made it out after several nights. I wonder if the third lady is satisfied?"

"Well, it looks good." Mu Yunjin nods, at least several times better than what she is wearing now.

But this dress is really gorgeous. I'm afraid that I can't put it on again except for wearing it once on the day of Ji ceremony.

Seeing that Mu Yunjin was satisfied with the dress, Zixiang put the dress aside and took a bloody wedding dress from Lin Niang's hand.

When the wedding dress was unfolded, this time, even Muyun Geun could not help but reach out to the wedding dress.

I saw that the wedding dress was like fire, all made of top-grade brocade, and the surface of brocade was embroidered with a pair of looming mandarin ducks with bright red embroidery thread. The whole dress was gorgeous, elegant and flexible, so I immediately compared the previous one.

Seeing that Mu Yunjin was also satisfied with the wedding dress, Lin Niang smiled and said, "the wedding dress was made by nine Princesses' advice. Before that, Xiangye asked me to make it. It has already been made in half, but it has not been made by nine princesses."

"Is Qingyuan involved?" Muyun Geun was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Princess Qin would take part in the royal guards and Qingyuan Chu in the wedding dresses.

Lin Niang nodded, and then said, "since miss three is satisfied with these two clothes, Lin Niang is relieved. This will not disturb miss three. Miss Lin left first."

Words fall, Lin Niang toward Mu Yunjin made a gift, turn around to leave.

After Lin Niang left, Zixiang picked up the two clothes again and excitedly opened her mouth to Muyun Geun. "Miss, these two clothes are really beautiful, and they are all made of precious materials, and they are made of the glaze Pavilion, the first garment making workshop in the butterfly flower city. The maids can't imagine how beautiful they will be."

"By the way, what needs to be done on the date of hairpin?" Mu Yunjin is curious.

"According to the traditional custom of our country in the Western Yuan Dynasty, and the date of hairpin, we need to hold a banquet in our house, and give thanks to the elders such as the master and his wife. Finally, the eldest lady gives hairpin to the young lady, which is regarded as the completion of the hairpin ceremony." Purple fragrance way.

Mu Yunjin hears Zixiang's words, and her eyebrows wrinkle slightly. "Su Biqing's hairpin ceremony to me?"

"Yes, although she has worn hairpins now, they are all simple hairpins. After the hairpin ceremony, she can wear those hairpins, even if she is a big girl."

Smell speech, Mu Yun Jin facial expression some breaks down, "press Su Biqing that pee sex, perhaps still can be in hairpin up poison!"

"Miss, that's also the day of your wedding to the sixth prince. I'm afraid that the eldest lady dare not do these things." Think about it. Purple fragrance lifts up lips."Hope." Mu Yunjin looks at Zixiang and smiles. I didn't expect that the ancient rite of adulthood would be so troublesome.