The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 14 Palace Banquet (1)

Yingluo froze for a moment, why did she suddenly mention Princess Ning Yuan?
Jiang Fuguang bent his lips, and his complexion was even more gorgeous: "Send it to the Shangfu Bureau and make a purple shark bead cluster flower show butterfly gilt step swing flower. Only such exquisite jewelry is worthy of gold and jade." Where is the princess?"

There was an inexplicable smile in her tone, which made Yingluo on the side confused. She only felt that the princess's mind was becoming more and more elusive.

"Oh, that's right," Jiang Fuguang added, "When I arrived at the Shangfu Bureau, I said I was a noble concubine and ordered someone to make jewelry for me."

The jewelry has already been sent to the princess mansion, why do you still have to pretend to be the name of the imperial concubine?
Yingluo was even more puzzled, she bowed her head and answered 'yes'.

The maid helped Jiang Fuguang to change into the ceremonial Zhai clothes, which were still black everywhere, with patterns of Zhai birds in five orthodox colors, jade leather belts on the waist, knee coverings, big belts, big ribbons, jade pendants, small ribbons, etc., far more beautiful than those at the spring banquet For dignified and honorable.

The clothes are made of very heavy materials, with exquisite embroidery patterns stacked one after another on the chest and back, and a long piece of brocade silk is wrapped around the back, dragging the ground for several feet.

The Southern Dynasties respected 'yellow'.

However, the 'black' color is unique to the 'yellow'.

Compared with the four positive colors of blue, red, white and black, it is especially noble.

Some people put gold on their faces and made up the saying that 'xuan is respected, purple is noble', and some aristocratic daughters, in order to curry favor, echoed this rhetoric.

"Father once told me that there is no place in this deep palace and in this mountain and river that I can't set foot on." Jiang Fuguang bent his lips, "I think it will be very interesting to come to today's banquet."

His Majesty came in person, and there was a guard of honor outside the hall.

The hall is brightly lit.

At the "Hui"-shaped banquet, the most honorable emperor of the Southern Dynasty and Empress Lin, who is the mother of a country, sat on the top.

The civil and military officials are divided into left and right.

At the bottom, there are feasts and dances carefully prepared by the Ministry of Rites.

In the shape of "back", it is divided into inner and outer layers.

Outer layer——

On the left are the ministers of the court, led by Cheng Engong, followed by Prime Minister Gu, and Qi Linfeng, the young general.

On the right is an envoy from the Northern Dynasty.

Inner layer——

On the left is the clan prince headed by the third prince Jiang Jingzhang, beside him sit King Chang and King Rong in turn.

On the right is Ji Ruxuan, the prince of the Northern Dynasty, who is wearing a black toga with long sleeves and a curvy train. Sitting opposite Jiang Jingzhang, he is particularly eye-catching.

He sat lazily with his forehead raised, perhaps he had drunk some wine, his pale face revealed a tinge of charm, and his morbid appearance carried an unspeakable glamour.

When others saw him, they would inevitably think that he was a libertine.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, Jiang Fuguang became the focus of the Tai Chi Hall.

Ji Ruxuan blinked, and couldn't help squinting.

Seeing her in a high bun on Bo Mountain, wearing a tasseled phoenix crown, she is wearing a black Di gown, which is a subtle contrast with his black gown. The posture is Huan Huan, and the body is curly.

The beauty is noble and dazzling.

The civil and military officials looked at each other, as if they did not expect Princess Fuguang to appear on such an occasion, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

The smile on Jiang Jingzhang's face almost couldn't be maintained.

"I pay homage to my father." Jiang Fuguang stepped forward slowly, with a delicate body, but wrapped in a calm and majestic demeanor of an imperial concubine.

Sitting on the high platform, Emperor Nanxing smiled "haha", looking very happy: "Fu Guang is here, the palace banquet has begun, come and sit quickly."

While talking, he pointed to the left side beside him.

Empress Lin's eyes darkened.

This was originally the position of Concubine Mu Gui. Concubine Mu Gui was absent from the palace banquet due to illness, so she asked her daughter to come over to make things difficult for her.

She prevented Jiang Fuguang from intervening in the palace banquet, but she still failed to prevent Jiang Fuguang from attending the palace banquet. His Majesty even acquiesced in Jiang Fuguang's overstepping behavior, disregarding the etiquette.

Jiang Fuguang raised his eyebrows lightly, and bent his lips: "How dare my son be equal to the mother and queen, the father is a shame for my son."

Emperor Nanxing heard this, but he didn't care at all: "Your mother and concubine are not here, so it is reasonable and reasonable for your daughter to accompany the emperor's side on her behalf."

Empress Lin couldn't help but remain silent: "Since your father has opened his mouth, there is nothing wrong with it, and Fu Guang shouldn't refuse."

Jiang Fuguang looked at Empress Lin, and chuckled lightly: "It's better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Empress Lin's complexion was gentle, and Jiang Fuguang's ready-to-smile provocation could almost be seen in Jiang Fuguang's quiet eyes.

Tucked into the wide sleeves, the hands between the legs are tight and tight.

It took a long time to restore calm.

Everyone stood up and bowed to Princess Fuguang, Jiang Fuguang raised his hand to signal, and everyone sat down after saluting.

Officials in the Southern Dynasties have become accustomed to this.

The envoys from the Northern Dynasties couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. They all said that Princess Fuguang was the most honorable princess in the Southern Dynasties, and even the current queen should be courteous.

It seems that the rumors are true.

Just thinking that the birth date of this auspicious Princess Fuguang was also the beginning of the decline of the Northern Dynasty. I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. I couldn't help but look at the former 'Crown Prince' and later 'Desolate Prince'. "Prince", today's "North Dynasty Proton".

He and this Princess Fuguang are really fateful yin and yang.

This is a long time.

Naturally opposed.

Jiang Fuguang took a few steps forward and stepped onto the red-carpeted steps in the hall. As soon as he sat down, he felt a burning gaze cast over him.

Ji Ruxuan.

Their seats were all on the right. As the prince of the Northern Dynasty, Ji Ruxuan was arranged in the first position on the lower right. There were only three steps between her and her, and there was a subtle approach.

The northern man was tall and tall. He was lazily leaning against the table, with a pair of long legs that had nowhere to rest, and were slightly bent, showing a bit of cynicalism.

Under the brilliant lights, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his sharp-edged face is like a jade carving. It looks like he has been raised as a child of a rich family.

Jiang Fuguang turned his eyes away.

At this time, a group of officials of the Northern Dynasty, headed by Zhang Chengxian, the Minister of Rites, stood up and toasted Emperor Nanxing.

Zhang Chengxian was tall and thin, and the official uniform of the Northern Dynasty was a bit loose on him, but his back was straight and his posture was correct, revealing the strong character of a literati.

He was neither humble nor overbearing, and saluted the high-ranking Emperor Nanxing: "Last year, the Southern and Northern Dynasties fought again because of border affairs. I headed towards the Hexi area, because the Northern Qiang people took advantage of the situation and entered, intending to go north to the Central Plains, invade my Chinese land, and fish and meat my Chinese people. In order to avoid disasters, my emperor negotiated peace with His Majesty of the Southern Dynasty, and thanks to His Majesty of the Southern Dynasty, he will take a truce with our Dynasty and help our Dynasty resist foreign enemies."

This Zhang Chengxian is really a wonderful person, Jiang Fuguang couldn't help laughing.

The northern and southern dynasties divided the north and the south, showing the trend of fighting against ritual.

The defeat to Cheng Engong before the Northern Dynasty was not because of inferior strength, but because the Northern Qiang people took the opportunity to rebel.

"Proton diplomatic relations" is not an act of weakness by the Northern Dynasty, it is to ensure the diplomatic relations between the two countries, to ensure the stability of the border, to protect China, and to prevent foreign countries from invading.

(End of this chapter)