Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 40 Has the Regent usurped the throne today (12)

Time passed quickly, and it was Shangyuan in a blink of an eye.

A palace banquet was held in the palace, and officials of the third rank and above, as well as noble families were invited to participate.

The Liangyi Palace where the banquet was held was gorgeously furnished, embellished with pearls, and full of gold and jade. The floor was covered with gold silk carpets from overseas.

The invited guests entered the table in order, and there were delicacies in front of them. The beautiful court ladies stood quietly and waited for the wine and food.

It was not yet time, and the Empress had not arrived yet, so no one touched the bowls and chopsticks, only the voices of guests whispering, breaking the silence of Liangyi Palace.

At this time, Ji Ge was in Weiyang Palace, waiting for Feng Yuan to change into her dress and go to the banquet together.

Under Xiangyu's instruction, the Shangyi Bureau rushed to work day and night, and used the ancient satin from Huzhou to tailor a Tianshuibi palace dress for Fengyuan. Most of the white magnolias in full bloom were embroidered on the skirt, which described it as elegant, and she wore it on her body. The complexion is more elegant and beautiful, like apricot blossoms in spring, swaying in the drizzle, graceful and beautiful.

Ji Ge looked at Feng Yuan after changing the palace clothes with some emotion: "A Yuan will be seventeen after the Chinese New Year, and he has reached the age to be a son-in-law."

"No hurry," Feng Yuan dressed up once in a while, looking at the figure reflected in the Linghua silver mirror, he was full of surprise and love: "The imperial sister has not accepted the imperial husband yet, so I am not in a hurry to surrender. "

Feng Yuan grew up with her mother since she was a child, and watched her mother look forward to the emperor's favor every day, but wasted her years in day after day of disappointment, depressed, and quietly withered in her twenties.

This living example reminded Feng Yuan, she secretly made up her mind that her future husband can be untalented, ordinary-looking, or wealthy, but the only requirement is that he must be in love with her.

"You can't say that," Xiangyu and another court lady put up a canopy above their heads to cover the falling snowflakes. The girl said with a smile, "Miss Huang is not in a hurry, but Ah Yuan is getting older, and some things should be considered." , what kind of husband do you like, Miss Huang will decide for you."

Feng Yuan bit her lips slightly, and for some reason, a young man's warm and handsome face suddenly appeared in his mind, his little face was a little hot, and he hurriedly buried it in the snow-white fox fur, and said in a soft voice, "Sister Huang can joke."

Ji Ge thought she was thinking about Nie Xuecheng, and lamented that the young girl Huaichun was a little shy, so she stopped asking.

The palace is reflected in the girl's dark pupils, and the Liangyi Palace has arrived inadvertently.

Before Ji Ge entered the door, someone from the palace went in to communicate. When she stepped in, the guests stood up quickly and said in unison: "See Your Majesty, Your Majesty is blessed and safe."

"Everyone is flat," Ji Ge took Feng Yuan's hand and took the seat of honor, and said with a smile on his face, "Today's Shangyuan, inviting everyone into the palace is just to have fun, so there is no need to be restricted by those common etiquettes."

The girl with a bright and flamboyant appearance is wearing a crimson palace dress, and the skirt is embroidered with a golden dragon with teeth and claws. She sits casually and lazily, and her long hair like a waterfall is scattered on her thin back, which further sets off a kind of aura. Amazing color.

Some of the young princes couldn't help but blush, and they didn't dare to look directly at the extremely beautiful empress.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Even so, those who really dare to do whatever they want at the palace banquet will not be able to sit here. Everyone watched their eyes and noses, their noses watched their hearts, and Fushen answered "Yes" before sitting down cautiously.

　Three shifts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)