"Is the Crown Princess leaving the house to do business?" Xiao Yuru asked Chai Qingyue with a distressed look on her face, "If it is a trivial matter, the Crown Princess can instruct me to do it."

"No need." Chai Qingyue waved her hand, "I can only do this myself."

Can you only go by yourself? Xiaoyu's suspicion became deeper.

"If the Crown Princess wants to leave the mansion and talk to the father-in-law in charge, he will prepare what he needs to travel." Xiaoyu reminded him.

Chai Qingyue thought about it and felt that she would not be able to see Qin Changyong after leaving the mansion as a crown princess. After all, Qin Changyong is now a white-clothed person who has not even passed the exam for fame.

The identity gap between this is huge, how can we solve it?

"Forget it, it's nothing big, let's talk about it later." Chai Qingyue waved her hand and asked Xiaoyu to step down, "You can come in and clean up the dishes later."

"Yes." Xiaoyu lowered her head and took a few steps before turning around and going out.

You can't go out to meet people with the identity of the Crown Princess? That means, the person the Crown Princess wants to hide the most is the Crown Prince. Xiaoyu thought silently in her heart, can she try to check who the Crown Princess's love lover is?

After making up his mind, Xiaoyu took some of the fine materials he had saved and bribed a fellow villager who was purchasing, and asked them to pay attention to the legendary love lover of the Crown Princess when they went out to do business.

Chai Qingyue was seriously ill and lost weight. When he went to attend the New Year banquet in the palace in the New Year, he was dragged by a group of maids from the mansion of the marquis and the prince to ask about his well-being. He secretly looked at whether Chai Qingyue was doing well in the prince's mansion and could not win the favor of the prince. Of course, the most important thing is whether Chai Qingyue deserves to be friends with him.

Although Chai Qingyue is relatively simple, she is not stupid. Even though Chai Qingyue has never had much contact with her, she has heard of her at least a little.

"elder sister."

Chai Qingyue was chatting with a wife from the Marquis's mansion, and she heard a gentle female voice coming from behind. After turning her head, Chai Qingyue saw Bai Chudie standing there in a lake blue tucked waist and wide-sleeved skirt, looking at her with curved eyebrows and eyes.

"You called me?" Chai Qingyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Bai Chudie with a smile.

Bai Chudie didn't expect that Chai Qingyue, who had not seen for many days, became a little stronger in her aura. She felt surprised, but it didn't show it on her face. She walked to Chai Qingyue with a gentle smile as usual.

After being blessed with a blessed body, Bai Chudie said softly: "Sister is chatting with Dingyuan Hou's wife? It seems that I was taking the liberty."

After saying that, he also blessed the two of them again, looking guilty.

Chai Qingyue looked at the person who was pretending to behave in front of her. If she hadn't seen her face clearly during the period when she lived in the prince's mansion, she would have mistakenly thought she was apologizing.

"It's okay, we're not talking about anything anyway. We're just talking about how to manage the back home." Chai Qingyue looked calm, "Sister, you haven't gotten married yet, I guess you can't talk to us. This time is almost the same. Let's go and take a seat."

Chai Qingyue's words made Bai Chudie stunned. She clenched the embroidered handkerchief in her sleeve, but a shy smile appeared on her face: "Sister, where are you talking about it?"

Bai Chudie's reaction made Chai Qingyue feel funny. She stretched out her hand and pointed to the direction, and said respectfully to Mrs. Dingyuan Hou: "Madam, please."

"How can you be so embarrassed? Of course, the Crown Princess left first." Although Dingyuan Marquis is a first-rank military marquis and has an imperial decree, how can he be as noble as the Crown Princess?

Chai Qingyue smiled, took the hand of Mrs. Dingyuan Hou and said, "You are polite, Madam, you are an elder."

Mrs. Dingyuan's mother is Princess Qinghe, who is half a royal family, and it is reasonable to treat her with the courtesy of her elders. However, there is no need to be so polite as a Crown Princess.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou looked at Chai Qingyue in her heart, and suddenly felt that the princess selected from the city pound seemed not as unbearable as rumored, and it seemed that she was still a little unbearable.

The so-called palace banquet is to celebrate various rituals and congratulate the superiors, and then make the superiors happy. From the beginning, the congratulations of all officials have never been repeated, and the congratulations of civil servants are even more diverse.

Chai Qingyue was not used to this kind of occasion and felt that these were all irrelevant etiquettes performed by the superiors to satisfy their inner sense of vanity. They may not understand how hard the lives of the lower-class people are. The so-called prosperous Chang'an is just the self-deception of the rulers.

"What? The dishes at the palace banquet are not as good as their appetite?" Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue, feeling that as his nominal husband, he should care about his wife.

Chai Qingyue didn't know where to go. When she heard Murong Sichen talking, she didn't react at once, and she sat there thinking blankly.

"What are you thinking?" Murong Sichen saw Chai Qingyue still sitting there thinking about things, but he didn't hear his question. He felt a little unhappy at the moment, and his tone couldn't help but increase, and he sounded very badly.

"Ah?" Chai Qingyue finally came back to her senses and looked at the source of the sound with a blank expression.

Chai Qingyue, who had come back to her senses, blinked before answering Murong Sichen's question: "I just thought, in fact, you higher-ranking people don't know the lives of the lowest-level people."

As soon as he said it, Chai Qingyue felt something was wrong. It seemed that he was not kind to say bad things about others in front of him. Moreover, there was a person with high status and power on the other side, so he could not tolerate others talking bad things in person.

Sure enough, after listening to Chai Qingyue's words, Murong Sichen's face turned black and the light in his eyes dimmed.

After a long time, Murong Sichen spoke, "I am different from them."

Different? What's different?

Chai Qingyue felt that her mind might be a little too weak, so she simply stopped thinking about what Murong Sichen said, so she focused on the dishes at the palace banquet.

Looking at the table of dishes that are very well-placed, Chai Qingyue has no appetite at all. This palace banquet has no atmosphere of the New Year. Although the dishes at the palace banquet are very beautiful, they have lost their temperature because they have lost their deliciousness in order to maintain their exquisiteness.

A table full of delicacies, Chai Qingyue missed her parents in the private school more and more. I wonder how they celebrated the New Year this year? Or was it the same as usual? Will the orphans taken in the private school still set off firecrackers in the yard after the New Year's Eve dinner? Will the fireworks on East Street be as gorgeous as in previous years?
Chapter completed!