Xiang Xinmin breathed a sigh of relief, but his hand holding Aunt Jing still trembled unconsciously. It was definitely not what she thought, it was definitely not.

"Sister Xinmin."

"Sister, you've done your makeup."

Three or five cousins ​​are like fish in.

Xiang Xinmin immediately restrained all the colors between his eyebrows, let go of Aunt Jing's hand and sat there calmly, the next moment he smiled and shyly.

Aunt Jing restrained her eyes and took away the innocent Princess Di'an thoughtfully: "Auntie takes Your Highness to see if the lantern is good."

"Okay, OK."

The cousins ​​at the door greeted each other.

Di'an had already jumped out of the crowd and ran out.

The cousins ​​at the door suddenly became active, and this was Princess Di'an.

Princess Di'an, who was rich enough to rival the country, was as rich as the country.

"My sister gets married so much, Princess Di'an is here too."

"The little princess is so beautiful."

"I heard that Mrs. Zhongguo has arrived, right?"

"Yes, why didn't you see anyone? We should also invite you to have a safe place in Weiruiyuan."

"Yeah yeah."

Xiang Xinmin didn't hear it and smiled and changed the subject.

How could she give others a chance? Today she got married, let alone her mother was surprised, and she was also very surprised that her elder sister could come. She has always been willing to stick to her. This is the first time that the elder sister took the initiative to give her feedback. And the princess's words just now, in addition to being scared, she is now more moved. The elder sister... did not treat her as an outsider.

Although sometimes the elder sister does not slander them, the elder sister is even less positive about the people outside. Thinking about this... I can't think like this, the elder sister is very good.

...

Xiang Xinmin was surrounded by a wedding party on his second brother's back and got into the sedan chair.

At the gate, Xiang Zhuyuan was smiling, but he was like jade, attracting the eyes of many female relatives present and suppressing all the styles of the younger generation of "famous officials" in Liangducheng.

It caused many people to be distracted and pity, and they all felt that the prince's wife was too ignorant.

"Please come in there."

Let the Duke's Mansion be filled with guests.

There were also a large number of people in the backyard. The wife who was waiting for the meal accompanied Mrs. Xiang in the hall, chatting when she was free.

The most discussed female members were the prince's biological mother, who is now in the limelight.

Taking advantage of the large number of people today, everyone is secretly inquiring about it, who is lucky enough to meet this noble man in Yun?

After a while, everyone found that the Yungui people in the palace were not close to anyone, nor did they have any recent news that Yungui people's relatives entered the capital.

How is that possible?

"So calm?"

"Does the emperor don't like it at all? They thought too much at the beginning? If they liked it, they had given birth to the prince, why did they only be named Concubine Yun after two months?"

"Are it?"

They were shocked that day and thought how could a prince born by a slave have messed up with etiquette and law to add all malicious speculations to Yunnan and Guizhou?

But more than two months have passed, and there is no other news about the Yunguiren in the palace, and the full moon banquet has not even appeared, and the grade has not changed. If you say that the special pet in the pepper room is a bit shabby?

Everyone looked at each other because they couldn't argue?

Just as everyone was wondering and asked around with great fanfare, the loud voice of the little eunuch came from outside.

——Mrs. Zhongguo is here.

The unique way of voice transmission lasts for a long time in the hall.

The ladies who were drinking tea and chatting were shocked and the room appeared strangely for a moment quiet.

Even Mrs. Xiang, who was sitting in the main seat, listened to her and spoke.

As the footsteps grow closer.

The ladies, who were originally stuck to the seat, stood up hesitant but firmly. Regardless of their status or age, the ladies found that they had stood up and couldn't help but wonder: Are they too flattering?

At the door, a gorgeous maid walked in slowly.

Then, Xiang Xinci held Aunt Qin's hand and walked in with a smile. She wore a long winter dress with dark purple rolling white edges and rippled gold thread. She covered her with a thin layer of twilight gauze, with silver spiral patterns embroidered on the gauze. She was simply a set of pearl hairpins on her head, which were simple and easy-going, but made her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes look more and more charming and incomparable.

"My wife meets Mrs. Zhongguo, who is a thousand years old and a thousand years old."

"Madam Zhongguo has a thousand years of life."

Xiang Xinci passed by everyone and sat in the main seat. He was in a good mood and a gentle voice, but he could not hide the twenty-year-old Qingling: "Get up."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and then stood up carefully.

“Do it.”

He carefully sat in a small corner on the chair, and no one expected the late emperor to leave. Mrs. Zhongguo would act in a low-key manner, after all, Fang Taifu didn't get a good idea.

"What were you talking about just now? Why did I feel quiet as soon as I arrived, continue."

The ladies held the handkerchief in their hands awkwardly, regretting why they hadn't gone out just now. Now they were blocked by Mrs. Zhongguo. For a group of old women with noble identities, Mrs. Zhongguo could not get benefits from them, but could only survive.

Seeing that no one was talking, Xiang Xinci enthusiastically asked a wife nearby: "What were you talking about just now?" She didn't think she would do what to do if she smelled someone else's private topics. Instead, she felt that she was very considerate and took the initiative to join other people's topics.

Mrs. Wang was so scared that she was trembling when she heard this. She suddenly felt that she was in trouble. Why did she ask herself, is it not good for the people next to her?

Mrs. Chen next to her was even more nervous. They were just chatting. What if Mrs. Zhongguo was not satisfied with what they were talking about? Will she kill her together to help the wedding?

Mrs. Wang didn't show any sign of her face, and she didn't dare to hide it: "I'm talking about the prince's biological mother."

The well-known ladies suddenly felt as silent as if they were dead when they heard this.

Mrs. Xiang felt indescribable excitement in her heart, and she didn't say anything, and she didn't stop her.

Xiang Xinci said oh, very interested: "Have you talked about anything?"

Mrs. Wang looked at Mrs. Chen in a daze.

Mrs. Chen thought she was dead, and told them about Baozhu Villa that it would be useless not to perform the deep love of "sisters" in Mrs. Zhongguo.

Mrs. Wang looked at Mrs. Zhongguo unconsciously. Seeing the other party's greeting look, she was nervous and scared. She quickly lowered her head. This was Mrs. Zhongguo, holding five thousand imperial guards in her hand. If she could take over her, she could walk across Liangdu City. Who wouldn't want to have a good relationship with her?

But now before I made friends with it, I was asked a fatal question. If I couldn't answer it well, I would never get rid of it: "No, no, I have a humble position and have never seen the prince's biological mother."

"There is nothing to see, and I have never seen it. Since I have never seen it, I am not an important person."

Who dares to say that the prince’s biological mother is not an important person? Mrs. Zhongguo dares. "Ha, yes..." Mrs. Wang feels that after the prince ascended the throne in the future, the future of her descendants of the Wang family will be ruined by her words. Mrs. Wang suddenly wants to cry.
Chapter completed!