Chapter 36

The third day of February, New Year's Eve.

The calendar here is the same as the algorithm of Meng Qingge's previous life.

And the grand ceremony of this annual meeting is on the night of New Year's Eve.

Hundreds of night pearls are always bright, and red palace lanterns are hung all over the entire palace, adding a sense of festiveness.

Singing and dancing, peace and prosperity, the whole continent is immersed in the joy of the year.

And time flies, how quickly, Meng Qingge prepared the results of these ten days, and finally came in handy on this day.

……

"Yo, the prime minister is really early."

"Master Wang is not too late, hahaha..."

"It can't be late, it can't be late, the real master is behind, and a small person like me dare not be late."

Master Wang said quickly, his whole face was about to smile into a chrysanthemum.

The prime minister looked at him ten thousand and smiled, but didn't say much.

One after another, the princes and grandchildren gradually entered the venue. This year's annual meeting always felt that something was different from before, but they couldn't tell what was different.

"Have you heard? These are all arranged by the empress alone!" A minister said so.

"Oh? Seriously?" Another person agreed.

"Of course it is true," said the previous person.

"Hahaha, that empress is really talented and virtuous. It's the first time to do such a grand event. It's done so well." Another person said.

"Yeah yeah……"

A group of people meet.

"King Mu Nan is here!"

A eunuch sang loudly, and all the noisy people fell silent.

All eyes were on the King Mu Nan, the great general of Zhenguo, who walked into the venue, who looked almost like the emperor, and his eyes were full of respect.

"The old minister has met King Mu Nan."

said the minister.

Then others followed suit.

King Mu Nan waved his hand.He went straight to his seat and sat down.

Others look at me and I look at you, but they dare not sit down.

The rightful lord hasn't come yet, King Mu Nan can sit, but they can't.

……

Meng Qingge was woken up early in the morning, and before he even opened his eyes, he was dragged into the bathtub to wash for a while, then changed the bucket of water, continued to wash, then changed the bucket of water, and washed again, three times in a row.

The washed Meng Qingge skin was about to fall off.

Just wanted to refute, is he so dirty?

But it was blocked tightly with the words "this is etiquette".

Then there is changing clothes, makeup, all kinds of mess.

It felt like my face was covered with powder several centimeters thick. I was already fat, but after doing this, my face felt bigger. Meng Qingge couldn't bear it any longer.

No matter what, he ran into the water for a while.

It hurts, it hurts to think of...

The tossing group of people had no choice but to comply with Meng Qingge's request, just light makeup.

However, what Meng Qingge, the fattest, can't bear is the things on the top of her head. This hairpin, that hairpin, a bunch of random things are stuck on her head. She feels that her head has become a special purpose. The artifact that puts these things.

"Your Majesty, this year will be a big event. As a queen, your Majesty has to wear these phoenix crown hairpins, otherwise it is not in line with etiquette."

Su Jin earnestly persuaded Meng Qingge.

Meng Qingge sighed, forget it, let them do whatever they want.

Until Meng Qingge packed up, it was dark and his stomach was growling with hunger.

But everyone forbids her to eat, and the reason is because of etiquette.

Heck, she seems to have a grudge against etiquette!

(End of this chapter)

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