Abandoned concubine auspicious

Chapter 290
The twelve female riders also went in to change their clothes, and they came out in different colors. Two people of the same color lined up in two rows, and when put together, they looked like a rainbow, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

When the carriage arrived, Wang Zhier sat on it and waited for a long while, but did not see the carriage leaving. It was a little strange, she lifted the curtain and looked out, and saw the rainbow made by 12 people. Bring a flower basket.

Seeing what they mean, you still want to sprinkle flowers all the way and walk all the way?
Wang Zhi'er was simply unable to speak out.

Is this the standard for the fairies in the Nine Heavens to escort the Queen Mother?

She wanted to protest and jump, but when she thought of Li Jiong's dark face, she didn't dare to speak.

Thinking of the night before... Such details did not affect the overall situation, so she stopped protesting.

In order to avoid Qing Yan, Hong Hong couldn't go in with her, so she and Hua Zixu sneaked in and made an appointment to meet inside.

Seeing that each of the twelve riders came over with a basket of flowers and lined up in two rows, she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally jumped to protest.

But her protest was blocked by Xiao Hei with one sentence, "This is arranged by the Ninth Prince, Princess, if you don't like it, the subordinates will go to the Ninth Prince Zhehui?"

Wang Zhi'er had no choice but to say, "Forget it, if you love to mess around!"

Xiao Hei comforted her, "Princess, Chief Gu told us that all the ladies attending the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet are from aristocratic families. You are the unmarried wife of the Ninth Prince, so you can't let people take the limelight."

Wang Zhi'er curled her lips straight, wanting her and Qing Yan to strangle her to death, but she still looked grand.

Besides, when did she agree to marry him?
In ancient times, to get married, a man and a woman needed three matchmakers and six looks. What is he?Announced on the street?

If it was modern, it would be quite romantic, but this is ancient times!
Ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzed by in Wang Zhier's heart, but her face was still helpless, "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

At this time, Wang Qier was led by Fifth Aunt Fu Xianger to Wang Zhier's yard.

Wang Qi'er really put on that long pink dress, and she was as delicate as a pink flower.

But when they stood together with Wang Zhier, they immediately separated.

Wang Zhi'er burned like a raging flame, grabbing everyone's attention.

And she is like a transparent person.

Wang Qi'er twisted the veil in her hand into a ball, but had no choice but to greet Wang Zhier with a smile: "Big sister, let's go."

She had no choice, Wang Qikai only sent her a small carriage, if she didn't go with Wang Zhier, wouldn't she be ridiculed to death by those noble ladies?
She didn't want to wear this pink dress, and hated the pink color, but in order to get this obedience back from Wang Zhier's hands, Fifth Yiniang used her as an excuse, so she could only bear it.

She didn't understand why all the people in the palace had to look at Wang Zhi'er's face to live their lives, and even Wang Qikai, the head of the family, could only agree and obey her.

Just because she was favored by Ninth Prince Li Jiong!

But her opportunities for Wang Qi'er are getting less and less. If she misses the feast of Lianhua Huangzhuang, she will gradually be forgotten by the circle of noble girls in the capital.

Then, she can only marry an ordinary family.

She was not born to Princess Chen Liuchang, and she didn't have a mother to take care of her. These days, she watched the other two daughters of the palace die and abolish, but Wang Zhi'er gradually became popular, and even her father was worried about her.

Not to mention the aunt, the last time she went to visit Princess Chen Liuchang, most of her hair was already gray, so she didn't look like the original one who said nothing and was decisive in killing.

She looked at Wang Zhi'er timidly, for fear that she would disagree.

Wang Zhi'er was full of anger, and when she looked up, she saw her eyes full of pleading, but the handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a mess, so she smiled.

"Third sister, do you want to be with me?" Wang Zhier said.

"Yeah, we are two sisters after all, both of the Wang family. Going together makes us look close, big sister..." Wang Qi'er twisted her veil and begged softly, her eyes were full of tears, like Wang Zhi'er refused to accept her, so she ignored the sisterhood.

Xiao Hei rushed over to the exquisite carriage, the carriage was made of nansi wood, the tassels were hanging, and the curtains were woven with money. Just looking at it from a distance, it was overwhelmingly rich.

Wang Qi'er's eyes were full of envy, if he took this carriage to Lianhua Huangzhuang, how could he be looked down upon?
She thought of the nondescript green-topped carriage sent to her by the palace.

Fu Xiang'er also stepped forward and said: "Miss, your carriage is spacious, it can carry one more person, and it is not crowded. You go with Miss San, and you will have a companion along the way."

The closer the two of them get, the more helpful it will be for the plan!
Wang Zhi'er would never have imagined what would happen at the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet!
Fu Xiang'er covered the coldness in her eyes, and smiled more and more affectionately.

Wang Zhi'er stood up slightly, the red skirt perfectly wrapped her figure, making her amazingly beautiful, even though Wang Qi'er and Fu Xiang'er were two women, they could still feel the breathtaking beauty.

She stood up, stretched her arms and legs, and said, "I'm sorry, third sister, my carriage is too small to hold so many people, you should go in your own carriage."

Why is her carriage so small?

It's so spacious, it's no problem to seat four or five people!
Wang Qier's handkerchief almost tore, so she held back her breath and begged, "Big sister, stop joking, and you don't want outsiders to see the joke. Our sisters have arrived at Lianhua Huangzhuang, and it seems that the house is restless...?"

Wang Zhi'er flicked her fingernails and said, "In a carriage, it seems that the house is peaceful and the sisters are in harmony? Third sister, you are so naive."

She didn't bother to pay attention to her, and greeted Xiao Hei, "Go, get in the carriage!"

Xiao Hei helped her by the hand and sat on it.

Wang Qi'er didn't dare to force her, watched the twelve maids rushing forward and back, drove the carriage away, and bit her lips to bleed.

Fu Xiang'er was secretly disappointed. After thinking about it, she became happy again. That's fine, the two sisters brought their discord to the surface, which would make the plan more smoothly implemented.

In short, Wang Zhier will definitely not be able to escape this time!
She beckoned, and the green-topped carriage also drove over, and she persuaded: "Miss San, don't mind, this carriage is the best in the palace, and it suits you well, of course, it is worse than Missy's." Some, but the eldest lady is favored by the Ninth Prince, no matter what in the future, she will marry into the Ninth Prince's Palace, she is different from others."

Her words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, making Wang Qier tremble all over, but her face was pale, and it took a while for her normal color to return, she got on the carriage aggrieved, and also went to Lianhua Huangzhuang.

Lianhua Huangzhuang is the Royal Biewan, Wang Zhier was plotted by the Xiande Queen Mother, and took Li Jiong to hide in Julutai with Li Jiong, it was an excuse to stay in Lianhua Huangzhuang temporarily with the Xiande Queen Mother.

She never thought that at the end of the day, she would end up here.

This is the residence given by the emperor after Princess Qingyan came.

The banquet posts under Princess Qingyan spread all over the aristocratic families in the capital, and each aristocratic family sent their most outstanding daughters to participate in the banquet.

Therefore, when the genius was bright, there were horse-drawn carriages coming from all directions, heading towards Lianhua Huangzhuang.

Before Wang Zhier's horse team arrived, many horse-drawn carriages had already gathered in front of Lianhua Huangzhuang, arranged by the servants, and entered in line.

Lianhua Huangzhuang is huge, occupying the entire top of the mountain, if the carriages are not allowed to enter, with these slender women, even if it is dark, they will not be able to reach the main hall.

The ladies from the aristocratic family who came to Lianhuahuangzhuang, everyone sat in a luxurious carriage, but compared with the rainbow formed by Wang Zhier's [-] female riders, it was still a little worse, especially the [-] people used flowers. After sprinkled, the complexions of the noble ladies were really colorful.

Contempt is the majority, and those who are envious... also have a hint of disdain.

Wang Zhi'er was claimed by Li Jiong as his fiancée in the street, but few people took it seriously, it was just a joke.

There were no three matchmakers and six hires, and no marriage bestowed by the emperor himself. What he did was just to find a concubine for himself.

Fiancee, just a nice name.

The noble daughter of the Korean family can only be born after hundreds of years of gestation. How could Wang Zhi'er, the daughter of a concubine nouveau riche, be married back by the Ninth Prince in a serious manner?
No matter how proud she was, she was just spoiled by the Ninth Prince as a plaything.

The carriage was led by the servants on horseback, and they came to the Guangdian of Lianhua Villa. The noble ladies got off the carriage with the hand of the servants, and their sights involuntarily fell on the 12 people who were getting closer and closer. On the palace carriage.

Princess Qingyan was sent by the Great Shang Kingdom to Dahan for marriage, and the emperor sent the Nine Princes to meet the envoy. The profound meaning of this is self-evident.

No matter how Wang Zhier won the favor of the Ninth Prince, she was just waiting for her as a concubine.

In the well-known tailor-made clothing stores in the capital, each family has someone to watch over them, so as to prevent their daughters from colliding with others.

Therefore, the news that Wang Qikai sent someone to order a long pink dress had already spread among the ladies circle.

In order to climb up to the family of the Ninth Prince, Wang Qikai did not hesitate to lower his status first, and made it clear to the world that he took his daughter as a concubine.

The carriage stopped slowly, and one of them lifted the curtain, and everyone saw a dazzling red burst out from the carriage.

There was a sound of breathing in front of the hall.

She also dare to wear it?

As Wang Zhi'er walked slowly, the dark lines on the bright red skirt appeared, but it was a flying phoenix, as if reborn in the flames, taking people's hearts and souls away.

All the noble ladies shook the face fans in their hands, and ridicule appeared in their eyes. She dressed like this, was she going to challenge Princess Qingyan?
Only the royal family can wear the color, but Wang Zhier wears it openly.

As a concubine, it would be nice to be able to climb up to Li Jiong, but do you want to go to the next level?

After all the noble girls glanced at her, no one looked at her again.

Under the leadership of the servants, all the noble ladies entered the main hall one by one. Princess Qingyan sat at the head, welcoming all the noble ladies to enter with a smile.

After being seated, few people gathered in small groups to chat as before. Everyone was looking at the door...Wang Zhi'er hasn't come in yet.

Qing Yan had already received the news from the subordinates, but the expression on her face did not change at all, she was still gentle and decent, and greeted: "Everything on the table is the special snacks brought by the princess from Dashang. However, it is very rare in Dahan, so you sisters and sisters will eat something fresh..."

(End of this chapter)