The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Chapter 10: Qinghe Riverside

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Looking at Yun Ziyue's simple but not gorgeous clothes, Yun Qianxue, who thought she could overwhelm her, felt instantly slapped in the face.

"Everyone is here, let's go." The people who went to the flower fair were all the young masters and young ladies of the mansion, Yun Ling was almost beaten to death, and he will not come back today, so there are only young female relatives.

The carriage in the front belonged to Yun Ziyue, the one in the middle belonged to Yun Qianxue, and the last one belonged to other concubines. They looked at Yun Ziyue and Yun Qianxue's spacious and exquisite carriage, Yun Shan took a look The carriage where he was waiting for others curled his lips.

Yun Ziyue boarded the carriage and opened the sedan chair curtain, "Fei'er, come and sit with Second Sister."

"Second Sister..." This is not proper etiquette.

But before Yun Fei could speak, Yun Shan on the side became unhappy, "Second Sister, I'm afraid this is not proper manners!"

"Could it be that Fifth Younger Sister also wants to be punished?" Yun Ziyue's voice was not salty, but it made Yun Shan shut up instantly.

After all, you are young, outspoken, and don't think about the consequences before doing things, but this is the way it is in this era, there is no difference between superiority and inferiority, no one cares about your age, the most important thing is your background.

The carriage drove slowly towards the Qinghe River, Yun Ziyue sat on the carriage and looked at Yun Fei, who was a little stiff in front of her, and smiled softly, "Fei'er, I told you that you are my sister, don't be so stiff, relax. ",

After saying this, she felt that the little girl's face was blushing. After all, she was a child who hadn't grown up.

"Come on, let's get out of the car."

The hydrangeas growing on the banks of the Qinghe River are blue and purple, forming a sea of flowers. In midsummer, the hydrangeas are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers can be smelled from a distance.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was in full swing these days, and most of the after-dinner chats came from the good-for-nothing concubine daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion who was famous in the capital.

So after seeing the carriage in the Prime Minister's Mansion, most people on the riverside focused their attention on the front carriage. Yun Ziyue never attended banquets before, so most people had no impression of her. Now it is indeed different. Everyone wanted to see what the future Princess Chen would look like.

And when Yun Fei got off the carriage, everyone couldn't help being stunned, thinking that this is not the fourth lady of Yunfu? After a while, Qingshuang got off the carriage, raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and a lady in purple came out from inside.

This is the second lady of Yunfu? It's not quite the same as the rumors. The young lady in purple clothes gives people a very noble feeling with her gestures. Compared with the beauty of the third lady of the Yun family, which I still feel pity for, this one is obviously more popular.

The flower party was held on the boat, and someone came to greet Yun Qianxue as soon as she boarded the boat.

"Qianxue, come here..."

These are the ones who are usually close to Yun Qianxue, and there are a few who want to curry favor with Yun Qianxue who is about to become a princess.

They didn't know what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, if they knew, they might not have the same attitude towards Yun Qianxue.

"You are Yun Ziyue?"

"Let me introduce myself, I am Qin Xiang, the daughter of General Qin Li's family." The girl in front of her is about the same age as her, with a heroic appearance and a hearty girl.

"You look more pleasing to the eye than Yun Qianxue, so can you make friends?"

The flower show hadn't started yet, Yun Ziyue was dragged by Qin Xiang to make new friends, and the girls were not shy, after finding out that Yun Ziyue was not as foolish as rumored, she happily accepted it. Her new friend.

Several of them are the daughters-in-law of a big family, so they are all extremely intelligent women, and Yun Ziyue will not find it boring.

It was only during the chat that she knew that Qin Xiang and Mo Jinyao had been on the battlefield, so it was no wonder that he had the bold temperament of a soldier.

"Everyone, the flower show will start soon, please move to the banquet hall." It was the servant girl from the palace who came to deliver the message, while the young masters were in another long pavilion.

The decoration of the banquet hall is luxurious and restrained, the tables and cases are neat, with melons and fruits and delicacies placed on them, and the young men and young ladies sit in order according to their status.

"The eldest princess of South China is here!" Accompanied by the eunuch's shrill voice, a woman in palace attire about fifty years old came in. Followed by a girl in pink, that girl was very arrogant, as if she ignored everyone present.

"I have seen the eldest princess." Everyone stood up and saluted.

"Excuse me."

"Today is the Qinghe Flower Festival held every four years. You don't need to be too polite, just enjoy yourself." The eldest princess who was sitting on top spoke again,

Although she said so every year, no one dared to be really informal.

Yun Ziyue looked at the seats at the front, and King Cheng was also sitting there, but the seat above him was empty.

Qin Xiang saw her looking at the empty seat, and explained to her: "That seat belongs to Prince Chen, but she won't attend most of the banquets. I'm afraid she won't come to a flower show like this this year!"

"By the way, this is your first time participating in a flower show. Although you have already made an engagement, you still have to show off your talents anyway, so that others won't take it lightly." It was Prime Minister You's family who spoke. Fang Ran, the first daughter of the Fang family, is a gentle girl just like the second son of the Fang family.

"Yun Ziyue swallowed the grape in her mouth." Since it was voluntary, I'd better take a look below. "She really doesn't have that strong desire to express herself.

"Back then, Mrs. Yun was the number one talented woman in the capital. She was beautiful and talented. I don't know how many young people pursued her. You are her daughter, so naturally you are not bad! Besides, Yun Qianxue was the number one in singing and dancing before. You are here today. You must compare her!" Qin Xiang also took up the words, she had long since disliked Yun Qianxue, she was pretentious!

Yun Ziyue glanced at the people present, most of them were sitting dignifiedly, only a man in red was shaking a folding fan, and no one was doing anything right.

"Who is that young master in red?" Yun Ziyue lowered her head and asked Qin Xiang.

"He is Ji Xiaoyao, the third son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and he also fought against King Chen. Don't look at him as a dude, but his martial arts are very powerful!"

During the speech, the eldest princess of South China announced that the Flower Festival had officially started.

The ladies who had prepared their talents came forward to perform one after another. The young girls danced lightly and played the piano melodiously. Yun Ziyue was also very excited to watch.

When Yun Qianxue came on stage, the sound of the guzheng was melodious. On the stage, I saw the pitiful girl in green dancing, and everyone looked sideways, "As expected of the most beautiful woman in the capital, this dancing posture is really unique!"

The people in the audience commented in a low voice, and when the dance was over, the audience applauded.

Mo Wenli is also proud. He doesn't know if he likes Yun Qianxue or Yun Ziyue, but as long as he marries Yun Qianxue, not only can he get the support of the prime minister's residence, but also the number one beauty in the capital has such a graceful dancing posture. Most men can't resist, marrying her can be said to be both fame and fortune, thinking of this, Mo Wenli is not so angry about what happened in the prime minister's mansion that day.