The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Ning Ziqing followed Jiang Quhan to the front hall.

Seeing the yard full of people, I was a little surprised.

"So many people came to the canonization!"

Jiang Quhan took her hand and walked into the hall, explaining.

"The more grand the canonization ceremony is, the more noble your status will be in Qianye Kingdom and the tribes in Yebei."

Ning Ziqing suddenly came to his senses and heard Jiang Quhan's instructions again.

"Don't be nervous. You just need to accept the canonization according to the etiquette officer's procedures. I will remind you."

Ning Ziqing nodded in agreement.

The two of them walked to the hall and took their seats. Jiang Quhan signaled to the ceremony officer that it was time to start.

As the ceremony officer sang a promise, the envoy and other officials filed in. They first saluted Jiang Quhan.

"I will pay my respects to His Highness King Qian!"

Jiang Quhan waved them off.

Then, the envoy began to read out the imperial edict, officially canonizing Ning Ziqing as the "Princess Azhao" of the Ijiang tribe.

The deputy envoy held the treasure seal in his hand and presented it to Ning Ziqing.

After the imperial edict was read out, the ceremony officer asked Ning Ziqing to kneel down and face the north to receive the certificate.

Huiyi's grandmother came forward and helped her kneel in the hall, listening to the ceremony officer's announcement.

Afterwards, the deputy envoy respectfully presented the seal to Ning Ziqing's hands.

Ning Ziqing raised the treasure seal high and kowtowed in gratitude: "Thank you for your kindness, your majesty, long live your majesty!"

The canonization ceremony ended successfully. Ning Ziqing stood up slowly and nodded to the officials present.

At this time, the people outside the hall and the envoys from Yebei's ministries saluted Ning Ziqing and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Princess A Zhao on being granted the title, and may your Royal Highness the Princess live a thousand years!"

Ning Ziqing raised her hand solemnly.

"No gift!"

"Thank you Princess Azhao!"

With a smile on her face, Ning Ziqing was helped back to her seat by Hui Yi's grandmother.

Then, Jiang Quhan ordered Fang Yu to receive the certificate and ask the officials to retire and rest.

Marquis Ning and other clan elders waited outside the hall for the envoys to leave. They wanted to go in to see Ning Ziqing, but were stopped by Jiang Fei and Jiang Qie.

"You can't go in without the summons from the king and Asaya!"

Jiang Qie's tone was not good.

Marquis Ning's face darkened: "I am the father of the princess. She is being conferred today. I should go in and teach her a few words!"

The elders in the clan also agreed, wanting to take this opportunity to curry favor with Ning Ziqing.

They didn't expect that this little girl who was once disliked by Marquis Ning would be able to fly on a branch and turn into a phoenix. She would be highly valued by the emperors of the two countries and gain so much wealth from the Fu family.

These relatives want to take advantage of this opportunity to gain some benefits. If they can get favor from Ning Ziqing, the future of the family will be unlimited.

As elders, they asked Jiang Qie to let them in to congratulate Ning Ziqing.

Facing these eloquent relatives, Jiang Qie and the two could hardly stop them.

At this moment, Ning Zijun helped Mrs. Fu to the front of the hall and scolded these noisy relatives in a cold voice: "What are you doing! There are envoys from various tribes outside waiting to give Qingqing gifts. , how can you be so impatient and clamoring to go in? Do you want people to see the joke of our Marquis Mansion? "

The elders immediately became quiet. Although they were dissatisfied with Ning Zijun's accusation, they did not want to break their faces in public.

After all, the Ning family will have to rely on these two brothers and sisters in the future, so they can only swallow their anger now.

The mother and daughter of the Song family stood not far away, disdaining to be with them.

They were indifferent to Ning Ziqing's title of princess.

The Song family wholeheartedly hoped that Huo Yunhong would come to the Hou Mansion to propose marriage as soon as possible and marry Ning Zilan as the second imperial concubine.

When the second prince ascends to the throne of the East Palace, Ning Zilan will become the extremely noble crown princess, and her status will be much higher than that of Ning Ziqing's princess status.

When the time comes, these unseen relatives will definitely regret it.

Mrs. Song was overjoyed and felt very relieved just thinking about it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the old lady came forward to calm the emotions of both parties and advised the elders to step aside and wait patiently.

Ning Ziqing in the hall was unaware of what was going on outside. As soon as she relaxed, Jiang Quhan coughed lightly and reminded her: "Now the envoys from Yebei ministries are coming to offer congratulatory gifts. Please hold on a little longer."

Ning Ziqing immediately sat up straight, with a noble and elegant posture.

Next, the envoys from each tribe entered the hall to pay homage to the two men.

Some envoys could not speak Nan Yaoguo's language, so they relied on Jiang Quhan to paraphrase Ning Ziqing.

Ning Ziqing behaved appropriately and dealt with each tribe's envoys calmly.

Jiang Quhan was very satisfied with her performance. After receiving the last tribe, he gently pinched Ning Ziqing's cheek and praised her.

"Our little princess is tired today. I will reward you with an extra chicken drumstick for lunch later."

Ning Ziqing leaned back tiredly on the chair and touched her hungry belly.

"One chicken leg isn't enough. I want to eat a whole leg of lamb."

Jiang Quhan smiled and scratched her nose, and said lovingly, "Okay, it's up to you." He turned around and ordered his servants to prepare lunch.

After the envoys left, Lord Ning and others were able to enter.

A woman who was too gorgeously dressed couldn't wait to rush to the front, wanting to get close to Ning Zi Qingtao.

"Qing girl, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have become more and more beautiful. Compared with the thin and thin appearance when you came back to worship your ancestors when you were a child, it is a world of difference."

Before Ning Ziqing could realize who this woman was, Jiang Quhan had already scolded her with a stern look on his face: "You are presumptuous, who are you? How dare you offend Princess A Zhao!"

When the woman met Jiang Qu's cold and stern gaze, she trembled all over. She quickly lowered her head, stepped back a few steps and apologized: "I am the second cousin of Princess A Zhao. I lost my etiquette in the excitement just now. I would like to thank King Qian." Your Highness, I forgive you.”

The other elders stopped when they saw the anger on Jiang Quhan's face.

Lord Ning hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Your Majesty King Qian, please forgive me. These are Qingqing's elders who came from their hometown to attend Zijun's wedding. They want to congratulate Qingqing on being crowned princess in person."

Ning Ziqing took a look at these strange relatives, leaned close to Jiang Quhan and whispered: "I don't even know them anymore. When I was a child, my father only took me back to my hometown once to worship my ancestors."

Jiang Qu looked at the elders in front of him with cold eyes, restrained his temper in displeasure, and simply said: "Let's make a long story short, A Zhao is a little tired, and I want to take her back to Xiyuan to rest."

After hearing this, the relatives immediately gathered around, greeted Ning Ziqing, and enthusiastically mentioned what happened to her when she was a child.

At this time, Ning Zijun walked in, supporting Mr. Fu and the old lady.

When Jiang Quhan saw Mr. Fu, his face lit up and he went down to help him sit down.

"Old man, why are you here? Didn't I ask Wen Nian to tell you to take good care of your health?"

Mr. Fu said worriedly: "I'm really worried about Manman, so I came here to see her."

He suddenly stood up and bowed to Jiang Quhan.

"I would like to thank His Highness Prince Qian for everything he has done for Manman. It is a great blessing for her to recognize you as the king's brother. I thank you on behalf of her mother!"

Jiang Quhan held up his hands and smiled gently.

"Master, there is no need to be so polite to me. We will all be a family from now on. As long as we are happy and happy, we will be relieved."

Mr. Fu nodded with red eyes.