Chapter 462
The carriage traveled along the road, and soon arrived at the place where lights were decorated.

Looking up, a gold-plated plaque clearly read, Ning Mansion.

On both sides of Fumen are two majestic large stone lions.

The servants of the Ning Mansion greeted the guests with smiles on their faces.

There was a lively scene everywhere with horse-drawn carriages being ordered to stop at each house.

Ma Honglin and his family got off the carriage, and the carriage was handed over to a servant to stay.

He carried the gift and walked towards Ning Changrong, who was greeting the court officials with a hearty smile.

Before Ning Changrong turned around, he heard his hearty laughter. After hurriedly thanking the guests in front of him, he turned around and walked to Ma Honglin.

"Brother Ma is here." His pleasant voice reached Ma Honglin's ears.

Ma Honglin looked at Ning Mansion, which was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the guests were coming and going. He said cheerfully: "Can I not come to the day when my eldest niece gets her hairpin?"

Then he handed the gift in his hand to the other party.

"Don't I, a straight girl, like to think about things like craftsmen? This is the "Secret Technique of Ruda" that we accidentally got when we were collecting battlefields."

Ning Changrong was greatly surprised when he heard this.

Much of the history of this world is very different from the history they have learned, but there are also many similarities. He has heard his daughter talk about "The Secret of Ruda" more than once.

Ruda is not alone. This book can be regarded as a piece of knowledge about craftsmanship jointly written by a master of ancient craftsmen.

Ning Changrong hesitated and then decided to accept it, "This gift is too valuable. I am here to thank you for Xixi."

Ning Husheng, who was following Ning Changrong, raised his hand to take the other party's gift, and registered it in a book according to what the other party said.

After the gift left his hand, Ma Honglin pretended to be angry and said, "What are you talking about? Are you so alienated from me? What? Are we still good brothers?"

Ning Changrong smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it's my fault."

The two of them quarreled at the gate for a while. Ma Honglin saw that more and more guests were gathering outside, and it was difficult for him, the host, to keep chatting.

"Okay, I'll go in first. You can greet the guests here. I won't disturb you anymore."

Ning Changrong smiled and said sorry to him a few times, then changed places and continued to warmly entertain every guest who came to congratulate him.

Among these guests were dignitaries and wealthy businessmen.

Of course, the only people who could stay and enter the front hall and be entertained by Ning Changrong personally were those high-ranking officials, and they were not far from his level.

If everyone wants him to entertain, how can he entertain them thoroughly?
At the end of the new year, it is the day of Ning Qingxi and Hairpin.

Originally, I didn't plan to make a big deal out of it, just get together as a family and invite some relatives and friends to chat.

But today is different from the past, not to mention that Ning Qingxi still carries the identity of a princess. After much deliberation, he can only hold this hairpin banquet.

"My lord, we have arrived."

Chang Wencheng got out of the carriage and looked up.

From a distance, you can see the Ning Mansion decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

The guests coming and going all raised their hands to congratulate with smiles on their faces.

He looked at the place where the traffic was, and said to the servant beside him, "Go and see where the carriage is parked. Come to me after listening."

After he finished speaking, he took the gifts in the carriage and strode forward.Ning Changrong saw the young man wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with golden dark patterns from a distance.

People in ancient times were relatively precocious, and Chang Wencheng was stationed at the frontier all year round. His face had a maturity and perseverance that did not match his age.

"The prince is here." Ning Changrong smiled and went up to greet him. No matter how good the relationship between the two was in private, it was better not to be too casual in this place with a mixed population.

Chang Wencheng pursed his lips and looked at the surrounding eyes falling on the two of them.

He politely replied: "Master Ning."

He raised his hand and handed the thing in his hand to the other party, "This is the "Xuan Gong Ji" I captured from the north. I specially brought it to the princess today."

It was another craftsman's masterpiece. He couldn't help but wonder, where did these people collect these good things?
Isn’t it said that these masterpieces of craftsmen have been lost long ago?
Today is his daughter's birthday, and she has collected all these classic masterpieces?
Ning Changrong accepted the gift and led the other party to the location.

Chang Wencheng arrived, and the guests behind him were gone.

The only ones who haven't come yet are Chang Yuan and Fu Linjun, the two empresses.

Originally he was going to come, but Ning Changrong himself was not sure whether he would come or not.

The main reason is that Chang Yuan has too many things in his hands.

As usual, he greeted the guests to sit down, waited for half an hour, and looked at the sky.

Just when Ning Changrong estimated that the other party would not come, there was a noise outside.

"Your Majesty is here, the Queen is here!" Eunuch Li's familiar sharp voice reached Ning Changrong's ears.

Everyone in the mansion changed their expressions and stood up quickly. Ning Changrong even led Wang Xiujuan and Ning Qingxi to the front hall to prepare to welcome him.

Before they arrived, Chang Yuan and Fu Linjun had joined forces to enter the front hall, walked through the corridor, and came to the courtyard where they were gathering.

He looked at Ning Changrong who hurriedly ran to greet him and said with a smile, "I'm late."

Ning Changrong and the Alliance handed over their hands and said, "It's not too late. Your Majesty came just in time."

Wang Xiujuan also said happily: "Your Majesty, Queen, I will take you to your seats. The time is just right."

Although boys were favored over girls in ancient times, as long as they were a family with some status, they paid great attention to the hair and hair of the girls in the family.

It is a great honor for Ning Qingxi and Ji Ri to have these two in charge, and it is also a sign that Ning Mansion is favored.

After completing all the etiquette according to the rules, Ning Qingxi's whole body was like an umbrella.

She used all the etiquette she learned at the beginning, and she was glad that she had learned it, otherwise she would have made a big fool of herself today, not only her family's face, but also the queen and the emperor's face.

Fu Anshu was sitting leisurely eating cakes.

"Are you tired now? You and I didn't know how hard it was back then. You are only half as hard as me."

As she spoke, she suddenly felt a little dazed. She was silent for a while and asked, "Xixi, do you think it will be more difficult to get married in the future than it is now? I overheard the nuns in the palace saying that the red tape for getting married is even more exaggerated."

Girls in ancient times were generally shy about talking about their marriages, but these two were obviously not of this type, otherwise they would not have been able to talk together.

Marriage is still too far away for Ning Qingxi. Even if she is older than her hair age, she is still only 15 years old.

"Of course it will, but since we are all princesses, will the etiquette be reduced a little?"

Fu Anshu shook his head and said as if you were too naive: "You don't understand this, do you? The procedures for recruiting princesses in the past have been very complicated, and it will not be easy for princesses to get married."

(End of this chapter)

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