After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Zeng Wan'er and Princess Baohua walked towards the palace gate side by side, and saw Nan Xi getting off the carriage.

Princess Baohua stepped forward first, condescending, "You are the emperor from the countryside? Don't you look good?"

She has never been used to those muddy legs. She is always dirty and smells bad. She feels sick when she sees them.

No matter how gorgeous the woman in front of her was, she couldn't get rid of the fact that she was a village girl.

Nan Xi turned to look at her, "So it's Princess Baohua, doesn't he look good?"

All the noble ladies in the capital have problems, right?Do they blindly see her like a persimmon?

"You!" Princess Baohua looked at Nan Xi arrogantly, "Don't be complacent, this is the palace, not your thatched cottage in the countryside. Sometimes it's best to keep a low profile."

She heard that the emperor even gave her a marriage to Qin Yu, who was the man that sister Rou liked.

It's really shameless for this country woman to snatch elder sister Rou as soon as she comes back.

Nan Xi was led to today's banquet hall by a maid, and after hearing her words, she was only cold, "My Highness really wants to keep a low profile, but there are always some unsightly provocations, do you think I should keep a low profile?"

Princess Baohua snorted coldly, "Don't talk about how noble you are, but you can't be high-profile even if you want to? A woman who came back from the countryside is worthy of being an emperor? Also worthy of marrying Qin Yu?"

Nan Xi's voice was indifferent, "Princess Baohua, sometimes you have to see yourself clearly when you are a human being. Your highness is from a noble family. Even if you grow up in the countryside, you are still your highness as an emperor. This status cannot be changed. As for marrying that Qin Yu, your highness I'm not even interested, if you have the ability, please go and ask father to withdraw this marriage, His Highness is very grateful."

Princess Baohua's expression changed, "You..."

How could she influence the emperor's decision?

She was just complaining about sister Rou's injustice.

Nan Xi looked at the lush flowers in the garden, "It's better for Princess Baohua to be careful with her words."

snort!Princess Baohua stopped talking, turned around and left.

Looking at the flowers in the imperial garden, Nan Xi only felt ironic.

The ladies in the capital are only jealous, they don't know the sufferings of the people in the world, and now the flowers in the garden are competing for beauty, do you know that some people are in dire straits?
This heavy snowfall did not affect the capital city, but the people along the border were destitute because of the heavy snowfall.

Her current ability is limited, and it took all her strength to keep the people in Liuting Town. Facing the people in this world, her strength is still too small.

But the bastard sitting in the high position only knows how to count his children and how to keep his throne, and he doesn't care about the suffering of the people in the world.

Nan Xi couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Following the guidance of the maid, Nan Xi arrived at the flower hall where the banquet was held, which was already full of people.

The Princess and noble ladies are already seated, chatting with each other, drinking tea and enjoying the flowers, and the atmosphere seems to be very harmonious.

When Nan Xi walked in, there was an instant silence in the lively flower hall.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Nan Xi's body, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

These noble ladies originally thought that women who grew up in the countryside should look haggard and ugly, with rough, vulgar and yellow skin, but they did not expect to be so noble and elegant.

This completely overturned their perception of country girls. Judging by her complexion and tender skin, she was even better than noble girls like them.

The fair skin that can be broken by blows, with a light pink in the moisture, and the fiery red flame flower in the middle of the forehead make her even more dignified and majestic.

Nan Xi's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.

"His Royal Highness is here, ladies, don't you know how to get up and salute?" Qinglian glanced coldly, as if ice and snow fell on her neck, "Is this the tutor of your family?"

The atmosphere in the flower hall changed.

All the noble ladies from various families stood up and bowed their knees reluctantly, "See Her Majesty the Emperor."

"Excuse me." Nan Xi said calmly, "Sit down."

Nan Xi was sitting on the upper left seat, not looking sideways, and she had the bearing of a royal queen.

The noble ladies looked displeased and sat down sullenly.

"It turns out to be Your Royal Highness. I heard that you fell in love with my younger brother just after you returned to Beijing and are about to marry him. Is it possible that girls who grew up in the countryside are so shameless?" Qin Wu came in a purple dress.

Seeing that Nan Xi who was sitting up was also wearing a purple dress, he looked extremely ugly.

Compared with the purple dress worn by Nan Xi, her purple dress is like the difference between a peony and a wild flower.

The noble ladies saw that both of them were wearing purple skirts, with subtle expressions in their eyes.

Everyone in Shangjing knew that Qin Wu of the Qin family liked to wear purple skirts the most, because Kong Yaozu said that he liked to see her in purple skirts.

In fact, Qin Wu really didn't look good in a purple dress. Her skin was yellow and dark, and wearing a purple dress made her face look sallow and decadent.

Nan Xi is different, her skin is fair, so tender that it can squeeze out water, her long black hair is oily and soft, and she is dressed in a purple dress with gold patterns, which makes her look even more noble and unattainable.

No matter how you look at the two together, Nan Xi is better.

"My Highness really doesn't know what happened to the courtiers of Qingli Kingdom? Is it because the father is not majestic enough or because the father has made you dissatisfied, and none of them take my highness' father seriously? Your Highness's title of Emperor and Daughter was personally awarded by the decree of my father. When you saw it, you not only didn't show respect, but even came from the countryside one by one. Since you have a lot of dissatisfaction, why don't you write to my father? What does it mean to slander my Highness here one by one? ?" Nan Xi looked at Qin Wu who was coming slowly. The corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Even General Qin has to salute and say hello to His Highness. Not only did you not salute, but you also sneered at His Highness. I wonder who gave you the courage?" Nan Xi snapped.

Qin Wu's expression changed, and he looked at her coldly.

She is the eldest princess's daughter-in-law, and she is used to being arrogant by relying on her status. With all kinds of rumors about Nan Xi's embarrassment, and her mother begging her to find a way to get the emperor's daughter to withdraw the engagement, seeing Nan Xi today made her face look bad.

Now that she said that, it was hard to avoid feeling in her heart that she was going to marry her younger brother, so what rules did she tell her?
"Miss Qin, the marriage decree has been issued. If you have any dissatisfaction, go directly to His Highness and father to take it back." Nan Xi took a sip of the water Qinglian handed over, "Miss Qin is planning to confront His Highness. Do you still want to stand up for that younger brother of yours? Does Your Highness need to think carefully about how I should vent my anger on him when your younger brother enters the Emperor's Mansion?"

Qin Wu's face changed, and he was furious, "How dare you?"

"Why don't my highness dare? He is just a courtier, and entering the emperor's mansion is nothing more than a plaything of my highness." Nan Xi raised an eyebrow, "To put it bluntly, those who enter my emperor's mansion are just like you Qin. It's nothing to do with family, so I can do whatever my Highness wants."

Qin Wu's face was livid, and he tightly clutched the handkerchief in his hand, wishing he could go up and tear Nan Xi's face apart.