Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

The maid understood Zhao Muyun's instructions, trotted to catch up with Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu as they left, and knelt in front of them:

"Your Highnesses, please stay. My girl has something to say."

Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu stopped at the same time and looked at the maid kneeling in front of them: "What's the matter?"

The maid pointed to the attic with the wide open window directly above. Knowing that what she was talking about was inappropriate, she lowered her voice very low:

"In about half an hour, Princess Mingyue will bring her talent on the guqin. My girl has created a quiet place for the two highnesses in the attic. If the two highnesses are tired, they can go to the attic to take a rest."

Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu raised their eyebrows at the same time. They naturally understood what Zhao Muyun was thinking at the moment, but they also felt that what Zhao Muyun did was a bit unseemly.

Zhao Ying's personal nanny had arranged another resting place for them.

This man and woman were looking at each other, and the woman could look at the man through the curtain. Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu didn't think it was inappropriate to look at this noble lady from the capital under Zhao Ying's arrangement.

But if this matter is done by Zhao Muyun, a cousin who has not yet left the government, then it would be an act of substitution.

In order to avoid quarreling at the sunset, they were even less likely to comply with Zhao Muyun's wishes.

Xie Chongan was solemn and refused directly: "Men and women are not seated at the same table even if they are seven years old. How can I, the king, watch the performance brought by these noble ladies who have not left the palace?"

Xie Chongyu then echoed: "You went back to your cousin. This time, just pretend that I have never heard such reckless remarks. Next time it happens again, I will definitely tell my aunt."

"Yes."

After watching the two highnesses leave, the maid hurriedly ran back to Zhao Muyun and whispered what had just happened.

Zhao Muyun nodded slightly, but there was nothing strange about his appearance.

Zhao Ying slowly lowered her head and sat down, her eyes falling on the stage. But my mind has already wandered to that attic.

As far as Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu are concerned, most women in this world are just playthings for leisure. They will definitely not abide by etiquette out of respect for women.

Xie Chongyu, who had seen her appearance, couldn't let go of the Xu family's legitimate daughter who had been rumored to be magical since she entered the capital. And Xie Chong'an, who heard rumors that he intended to aspire to the East Palace, would definitely want to take a closer look.

If these two people go, Xu Mingyue will be regarded as a worthless plaything in the eyes of these two people, and she is not comparable to Zhao Muyun.

If he really didn't go, it would prove that the Zhenguo Palace, which is now declining day by day, even with the prophecy of the Qin Tianjian, cannot get into the eyes of the people who are fighting for imperial power.

No matter what the ending is, it is good news for Zhao Muyun.

Distinctive programs were performed one after another, and the wives of each family coaxed the ancestors of the Zhao family to the point where they could not close their mouths.

The singing and dancing on the stage was in full swing, and Mrs. Zhao's personal nanny came over: "Old ancestor, Mrs. Chen of the Chen family of Lu County is here."

The personal maid had no intention of lowering her voice.

The Chen family of Lu County wanted to be attached to this world but could not, but they personally attended the banquet on the 80th birthday of her ancestor. What an honor it was!

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao immediately stood up from her chair and walked out of the pavilion: "Where are you? I have to go and greet you personally."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mrs. Yu walking towards the pavilion with only two nuns.

Lin Yan quickly stood up, went up to him and held Yu's hand personally: "Master, if I knew you were coming, I would definitely take Yaoyao to your residence to wait for you."

Mrs. Yu patted Lin Yan's hand and nodded understandingly, but did not speak.

As he walked steadily into the pavilion, all the married ladies stood up and the performance on the stage suddenly stopped.

Although Mrs. Yu did not show off her style, as soon as she entered the pavilion, the wives of various families who had been leisurely enjoying the dance music became more restrained, and they followed the etiquette they had learned in every move.

Even though the Chen family in Lu County behaves in a low-key manner, who in this noble family in the capital would not be satisfied with just a word of advice from the Chen family?

Not to mention the distant ones, let’s just say that Lin Yan, a third-grade Taichang daughter, was able to marry the Zhenguo Duke Lin Jian when the Zhenguo Duke’s mansion was at its peak, and was still favored by him for so many years. Isn’t it because she got the Yu family in her early years? Did teaching become the late queen’s handkerchief?

If the younger members of their family can receive this compliment from the Yu family today, it will be recognition of the entire family's upbringing. In the future, the value of the women in the entire family will inevitably rise.

Imperial power must change, and the character of the Chen family has always been regarded as a model by literati.

Mrs. Yu walked straight to Zhao Ying and said with a slight blessing: "Queen Wan'an, my sister has auspicious birthday."

If we talk about seniority alone, Mrs. Yu is one generation lower than Mrs. Zhao, but she cannot hold up the high status of Mrs. Chen in Lu County. This call of "old sister" made Mrs. Zhao smile.

Mrs. Zhao's old lady held Yu's hand tightly, her palms trembling slightly with excitement: "Good luck, your coming is the greatest good luck to me on my birthday."

The servant added a new chair, and Mrs. Yu sat down beside Mrs. Zhao.

"Taifu Chen is doing well lately."

The dance started again, Mrs. Zhao took the initiative to chat with Mrs. Yu, and everyone else in the pavilion became Yu's foil.

"Of course it's good. Today I was still making noises about going hunting. I finally persuaded him to stop, so I came to my old sister's birthday party. I hope I'm not too late."

"Whenever you arrive, it will be just right." Mrs. Zhao pointed to the stage in front of her: "These little girls are all congratulating me on my birthday. You are here today to give them some guidance."

Mrs. Yu did not refuse, but she would definitely not do anything like giving random advice to others: "Every family has a good upbringing, so I will join you in taking a look at this flower-like lady from the boudoir."

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Zhao Muyun was dressed in a green gauze, with all the gold and jade hairpins removed, her hair was covered with high bundles of green silk, and there was a perfectly bloomed clear lotus on her head, and she looked like a noble person who was not stained by the mud.

Zhao Muyun changed her outfit temporarily because her mother informed her that Mrs. Chen from the Chen family of Lu County was here.

Literati should be sympathetic to each other. The prime minister's family relied on the imperial examinations to make his fortune. Today, Mrs. Chen either doesn't praise anyone, or she can only praise her, Zhao Muyun.

There are now three programs left. The guqin performed by Xu Mingyue today is quite similar to the guzheng played by Zhao Muyun. Zhao Muyun originally put the guqin in the finale.

In contrast to the previous dance and her guzheng, Xu Mingyue's reputation as a idiot beauty will spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital tomorrow.

But Zhao Muyun can't make such calculations now.

She was afraid that Xu Mingyue's guqin playing was too poor, which would cause Mrs. Chen to quit the performance midway, and she would not have a chance to show off her guqin at all.

Rather than letting others recognize that Xu Mingyue is a woman with empty beauty, Zhao Muyun hopes to let Yu see her elegance as the most talented woman in the capital.

After all, being strong in one's own abilities is more important than proving that others are weak.