At dawn, Xu Mingyue had already finished her breakfast at Wangshu Tower, and You Yu quickly helped Xu Mingyue dress up.

Changing out of her slightly loose clothes in the past, Xu Mingyue wore a straight silk robe of Mushan purple, with a lotus pattern girdle made of sea and sky blue gold thread, which outlined her graceful and slender figure.

On the head, a silk peony gold waving stick is used to half-up the bun, and some exquisite and small gold diamonds are added to add dignity and playfulness to the beautiful appearance.

Moving lightly, Xu Mingyue and Lin Yan boarded the carriage heading towards the palace.

As soon as they entered the palace gate, all the maids and slaves could only guard the carriages at the palace gate. The wives of various clans and the young masters' daughters headed towards the imperial garden under the guidance of the palace maids and eunuchs.

Xu Mingyue followed Lin Yan with a slight smile on her lips.

Under Lin Yan's introduction, she met the elders in a very suitable manner, and her every word and deed was like a dignified and generous lady from aristocratic family.

Before entering the imperial garden, these famous elders all remembered Xu Mingyue's magnificence that could suppress all the noble ladies in the capital.

And Xu Mingyue is so proactive, naturally he wants to create the ultimate contrast.

The better it is to see something that everyone knows, when it is broken in front of everyone, the more people will feel compassion.

As soon as we entered the Imperial Garden, all the refreshments and seats had been arranged in advance.

Because the sun is still hot today, all seats have been covered with parasols in advance.

A huge stage has already been set up in front of the Imperial Garden. After the princes of each family have lunch and go boating on the Imperial River, the ladies of each family can enjoy the scenery in the garden, listen to music, and quietly wait for the good news.

In August, the Yuhe pond should have been filled with residual lotuses and some greenery. At this time, the pond is full of blue color, decorated with pink and white lotus flowers. At a glance, the pond is full of life.

After waiting for about two-quarters of an hour, Zhao Ying appeared in the Imperial Garden with the support of Zhao Muyun, followed by the two brothers Xie Chongan and Xie Chongyu.

Looking at the queen's exclusive ceremonial guard from a distance, everyone inside and outside the imperial garden knelt down one after another.

As Zhao Ying moved, everyone immediately adjusted the direction of their kneeling.

After Zhao Ying sat down on the phoenix throne, brothers Zhao Muyun and Xie Chongan also walked down the platform and bowed in front of Zhao Ying to salute.

After the three people, everyone was on their knees. At this moment, everyone had a new understanding of Zhao Muyun's status.

"I have seen the Queen. She is a thousand years old."

Zhao Ying looked relaxed and tolerant, and did not deliberately show off the majesty of the queen on this festive occasion of reunion.

He raised the hand holding the round fan slightly and said: "It's better to sit still, so as not to move too much and dazzle me."

"Thank you, Queen."

The kneeling man stood up demurely, bowed his waist and took a few steps back before straightening up and sitting down on the soft stool.

Zhao Ying smiled lightly and glanced at the young masters and girls in the garden. Even though she restrained herself, her eyes couldn't help but stay on Xu Mingyue for a few more seconds.

It was these few moments of pause that made Zhao Muyun hold the handkerchief and secretly exert force, but he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction at this opportunity.

Last time, she made a wedding dress for Xu Mingyue at home. This time, Zhao Muyun did not dare to take the initiative to cause trouble in a big event such as the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet.

Unless someone causes trouble, it would be great if she just goes along with the flow.

After all, she is not the only one in the capital waiting to take advantage of Xu Mingyue.

"The young masters and girls who came to the imperial garden today are all the most outstanding men and daughters of the Dayu Dynasty. I have been hosting this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet for eight years. Whatever happens at this banquet, the couple will be harmonious after marriage and have many children." ."

"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, in addition to hoping to see more couples of golden boys and girls, there are also a few young masters who are in trouble. I want to say a few words for them."

Zhao Ying pointed at Xu Minglang with her hand holding the round fan:

"Xu Minglang, the second son of the Duke of Zhenguo, is now twenty-one. Among all the young masters in the capital, you are the only one who has reached your age. He has not even married a concubine. The family of the Duke of Zhenguo is full of loyal men. You have to give me today." The palace is a little more confident."

"Although the marriage must be based on the orders of the parents, the matchmaker said that the daughter's family has always been waiting for the son to propose marriage. Today, I will ask everyone to take a look at the second son of the Xu family. If you like it, everyone My wife can also take the lead in negotiating with the Duke’s wife.”

Everyone in the house knew that Zhao Ying was showing her goodwill to the Zhenguo government, and this sudden show of goodwill meant that Xu Mingyue, the destined daughter, had returned to Beijing again and had already half-stepped into the door of the heavenly family.

Xu Minglang, who was originally hiding at the bottom on the left, had to get up from his seat and walk to Zhao Ying when Zhao Ying said this: "Thank you, Queen. This marriage is destined to happen in a hurry, but Minglang will work hard this year."

"Don't fool me. If you don't work hard, I will make you Princess Shang."

After Zhao Ying said this with a smile, she waved her hand and asked Xu Minglang to get up and return to his seat.

Because of Xu Minglang's advances and retreats, all the girls covered their faces with fans, and looked at Xu Minglang shyly and timidly with their young eyes.

As he looked, the red clouds appeared on the fair faces, secretly looking towards where A Niang was.

Zheng Keer looked around at the ladies on both sides and felt that with Xu Mingyue's appearance, she looked like someone who was not easy to get along with.

Knowing that all the women in this capital are beauties, Zheng Keer lowered her voice to an extremely low level and asked, "Sister, have you ever heard of Xu Minglang?"

Xu Mingyue looked at the woman beside her calmly. She was wearing a gorgeous red dress. She had a round and clever face, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that concealed the unprecedented broadness of this woman in the capital. With a sense of neatness.

At one glance, Xu Mingyue knew that this was not a girl that the capital could raise.

No wonder he wanted to talk to her.

"We know each other well, why do you like this girl?"

"Yes." Zheng Keer nodded without any hesitation and began to talk to Xu Mingyue seriously:

"My brother said that men in this capital like to be knowledgeable and polite. I used to like to wield swords and guns. I wonder if Xu Minglang likes my temperament?"

When Xu Mingyue heard that this girl was serious, she immediately cheered up: "He only has a skin, and he doesn't even have any fame when he is twenty-one years old. What do you see in him?"

Zheng Keer came closer to Xu Mingyue and said, "Have you seen the gold abacus on his waist? He can make money at a glance. He is good-looking and can make money. What do you want to do with that kind of fame?"

Xu Mingyue has never seen a minister's daughter dare to openly admit that she likes silver.

"The nobles in the capital don't look down on those yellow and white things at all. They all say they are useless."

Zheng Keer asked doubtfully: "Don't you people in the capital need to eat and wear clothes? Aren't these all silver?"

Then he pointed at the gold and jade jewelry on the heads of the noble ladies: "Just a random piece of jewelry on the heads of these people is enough for the men in my brother's military camp to eat white-flour steamed buns for a month."

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