The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

Mu Yan hurriedly tried the clothes on herself and checked the corners carefully. The clothes fit well and were exquisitely made. It didn't look like they were rushed.

"This dress looks really good on you, miss."

Shi Ying and Ling Yu praised at the same time.

During this Qiudi event, women can also participate in horse riding and archery, so for convenience, Mu Yan wanted a pair of ready-made clothes with a simple style.

The style of this dress was exactly what she liked, and the craftsman in the shop also carefully added some embroidery patterns to the details, making the whole dress simple yet luxurious, which was really ingenious.

She looked at the lifelike anemone patterns embroidered on her clothes and liked them very much.

Anemone is also known as the flower of wind. The embroidery shapes of these anemones vary, as if they are really swaying in the wind, aloof and tenacious.

She glanced behind her and asked, "Has your clothes not been delivered yet?"

Mu Yan was never a stingy person. She was very kind to her servants, especially Nanny Lin and Shi Ying. She never treated them harshly in terms of food and clothing.

So this time when I was making clothes at Jinxiufang, I also made a set for each of them.

Nanny Lin shook her head: "We haven't made ours yet, but there's no rush. It's great that the young lady's is ready first."

Mu Yan raised an eyebrow, but didn't think much about it. She just thought that she was lucky. Maybe a customer didn't make the clothes, so she took advantage of the opportunity and the clothes were made ahead of time.

On the other side, Prince Han’s Palace.

At this time, Han Feng also walked quickly to Mo Yuche holding a set of clothes.

"Your Highness, the owner of Jinxiufang has sent Qiudi the clothes she wore that day."

Then he put on a flattering smile and took credit, "According to your instructions, the color and pattern of Princess Pingting's clothes are the same, and the princess's clothes have been sent to the Mu family."

Mo Yuche sighed softly, "What do you mean by 'follow my orders'? It was obviously you who acted on your own. Go and accept the punishment yourself."

He then flicked his sleeves and left, but the moment he turned around, Han Feng clearly saw the curve of his prince's lips gradually deepened.

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

How did I end up with such a proud and arrogant master!

What do you mean I acted on my own? It was you who knew from your sister that Princess Pingting wanted a simpler riding suit, so you asked the craftsman to design a style and pattern for her, and asked the clothing shop that the princess had found before to make the clothes badly.

Then she asked Jiang Nianchen to recommend his own Jinxiufang to her, in order to give the dress away, and specifically instructed the shopkeeper to let her make a set of men's clothing with the same color and pattern, so that Qiudi could "coincidentally" wear the same clothes as Miss Mu one day.

Why don't you admit it? !

"I won't go. I won't accept the punishment. Bite me if you dare."

Han Feng thought Mo Yuche had already walked far away, so he deliberately shook his fist and said toughly.

The next second, he saw Mo Yuche coming over again, and he immediately put on a flattering smile: "My Lord, why are you back again?"

Mo Yuche took the clothes from his arms and said leisurely, "I want to see why you don't accept the punishment. Since you look unconvinced, I will punish you by making you run around the palace a hundred times."

After hearing this, Han Feng was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

One hundred laps!!

Your Majesty, do you know how much land our palace occupies? I am afraid I can’t finish running a hundred laps even if I run till dawn! !

Mo Yuche ignored Han Feng's surprised expression and strode out, treating the clothes in his arms as treasures.

Only Han Feng was left standing in the room with a dazed look on his face. At this time, Jiang Nianchen also saw this scene. He came over and patted his shoulder with sympathy, with a sigh on his face.

"Well, accept your fate. I'll ask the maid to make you some soup tomorrow morning to nourish you."

Who made his brother a big talker? He doesn't dare to admit that he likes someone, and he has to find all kinds of excuses and reasons when he wants to wear couple outfits with someone.

The weather in October was cool, and Qiu Di's story had long become an interesting topic that all the princes and ministers in the capital often talked about.

The day of departure finally arrived.

Madam Mu was old and not suitable to attend such occasions, so the women of the Mu family were still led by Sun. However, it was unexpected that Mu Xue was also among them.

Mu Lie was just a ninth-rank minor official in the capital, so logically speaking, Mu Xue was not qualified to go to Qiudi.

"I heard that our second daughter was personally selected by Concubine Jing. It's because she caught the eye of Madam Jing."

From Sun Moyu's sour words, Mu Yan finally understood why Mu Xue could follow him. It seems that this second sister of hers has quite a few tricks up her sleeve.

Not only could he coax Madam Mu, he could even win over Madam Jing.

Mu Yan didn't care who she was trying to curry favor with. She had already advised her enough, and it was not her business what path she would take in the future. But if it affected her, don't blame her for not showing any sisterly sympathy.

As there are so many people travelling this time, officials and their families in each prefecture had to reduce the number of carriage trips.

So all the women of the Mu family were squeezed into one carriage, but Mu Yan was a princess with a different status, so she could ride in a carriage alone.

In the carriage, Sun Moyu kept pounding her legs. Her back and waist were already sore from sitting so long. Even Mu Ning looked at Mu Xue with dissatisfaction. It was because of her that the already small carriage became even more crowded.

When the sun sets, we finally arrive at our destination, Chaoyang Weichang in the suburbs of Beijing, where everyone will set up camp.

Except for the emperor, concubines and princes, all officials had to travel light, so they brought very few servants, and Mu Yan only brought Ling Yu, a maid.

The Mu family, along with their few servants, began to look for a place to set up camp.

"Yan'er, come here, there's a lot of open space here."

A refreshing and loud female voice was heard.

Mu Yan smiled at the person in front of her: "You rascal, why didn't you tell me when you were going back to Kyoto?"

Han Bingjie was a little thinner than before. It seemed that it took a lot of effort to suppress the bandits this time.

"I hadn't even returned to the capital yet, but I received a message from the emperor on the way, asking my father to come to Chaoyang Paddock to protect the emperor. Just when our army arrived, you guys also arrived."

"That's quite a coincidence."

Han Bingjie looked at Mu Yan and sighed, "Shishi didn't come with you this time, right?"

Mu Yan's eyes flashed: "Yes."

Han Bingjie said angrily: "I have also heard about her family's affairs. Lin Shilou deserves to die. Anyway, her father and her stepmother were not good to her. It's better without them. I guess she must be very uncomfortable."

Mu Yan smiled: "Her life is much better now than before. She also said that when you come back, she will invite the two of us to stay with her for a while."

After hearing her say this, Han Bingjie's worries were reduced a lot: "I'll be relieved if she's doing well. When she marries into the Loyal and Brave Marquis's Mansion, she'll be able to come to Qiudi with us next time."