The new monarch, Neiltan.
Since the revision of the royal manual, every new monarch will get married on the day of the succession ceremony.
Neiltan will succeed as the new Smantu monarch and his wife Kasanna will be the Smantu princess for the next four years.
Neiltan gets down from the golden carriage.
Coming over to support him was his wife, Kasanna.
Outside the palace.
Zhiyun was wearing a floor-length puffy skirt, and her hair was dyed a chestnut color, curled, and half tied up.
When she walked in with her skirt lifted up, she showed a post that symbolized her identity. She took it out, and after looking at it, she was allowed to pass.
Her current temporary identity is the daughter of a viscount.
There is only her name on the post, and as long as it is that post, it will be allowed.
As for where the Viscount’s real daughter is now, she is of course with Wei Lai. She was not kidnapped because this time, Wei Lai sacrificed her chastity.
Zhiyun felt deeply relieved.
Someone on the opposite side nodded to Zhiyun, and Zhiyun smiled and nodded in return.
Soon, a very elegant and gentlemanly man came over and said, "Hello, do you need someone to accompany you?"
Everyone here speaks fluent English.
In the country of Smantu, etiquette and gentlemanliness are the most important things, and thank you is an essential word on everyone's lips.
"Thanks."
Zhiyun communicated with him in English, and then followed him into the small hall.
The main hall is where the coronation ceremony is held. It is very solemn and Zhiyun cannot enter.
Most of the people gathered in the small hall were family members of nobles and above. Everyone, young and old, was dressed very solemnly and elegantly. Some of them had skirts so arched that they occupied the width of two or three people.
After entering the small hall, more handsome men came over one after another to talk to Zhiyun. Every man was very polite. Zhiyun could deal with one or two of them, but she found it difficult to deal with more than that, because if she continued like this, she would be exposed sooner or later.
She knew nothing about the people in the royal family, and only had a vague understanding of the identity of her nominal "father" today.
Viscount, the status is not very high.
If she was exposed and revealed her identity as an outsider, it would not be as simple as being kicked out of the palace.
She would be mistaken for a spy.
"Hello, is the coronation ceremony about to begin?" she asked the gentleman in front of her.
The man replied to her: "There are still ten minutes, but you can't go over there. I can take you somewhere else."
"Thank you," Zhiyun said with exaggerated mouth shapes, "I'm sorry it's not convenient for me."
The man understood Zhiyun's meaning and pointed her in the direction, "This way."
"Thanks."
The word she said most today was thank you!!!
In this country full of etiquette and gentlemen, politeness is more important than anything else. You have to say thank you all the time. Fortunately, she doesn't have to bend down. If she bends down again, she probably won't be able to straighten her back tomorrow.
It’s not an exaggeration, it’s mainly because I’m not used to it.
As she walked through the archway, holding up her skirt, a gorgeously dressed woman came out from the side, and Zhiyun almost bumped into her.
The people around the woman immediately stepped forward to pull Zhiyun away, and scolded in a low voice: "This is Madam Laura, you should be careful."
Zhiyun was pulled aside by the attendant and made way.
Being called Madam must mean that one has a very high status.
Zhiyun lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention."
Because today was a grand occasion, no one would care about these trivial matters, so the attendant did not reprimand him harshly.
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