She tried it, and soon after, she started yelling.
"They're too heavy, let's take them all off!"
Pan Chun also advised, "Your Majesty, all the masters in the palace are like this."
Song Xibai removed the largest hair ornament, the one with the phoenix holding a pearl in its mouth.
It's no exaggeration to say it's huge; it's almost half the size of her head.
She turned her neck and exhaled.
"Wearing so much jewelry makes it hard to turn your neck. Over time, it will definitely cause problems with your cervical spine."
Pan Chun didn't dare to speak, but Wei Hong burst out laughing.
Song Xibai took off the jewelry one by one, which took several minutes.
Pan Chun was quite troubled: "Your Highness, this high bun looks better with more jewelry, but now..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but Song Xibai knew what she meant without even having to guess.
The reflection in the bronze mirror did indeed look bare and unattractive!
Song Xibai thought for a moment and then said.
"Go pick a flower, not too big."
Feng Chun, quick-witted, immediately curtsied and ran out. A short while later, she returned carrying a golden chrysanthemum.
"Your Majesty, how about this?"
At this time, chrysanthemums do not have any special meaning, and because chrysanthemums symbolize nobility and purity, they are favored by scholars.
At yesterday's banquet, several ministers were in high spirits and even composed a few poems about chrysanthemums!
Song Xibai asked Panchun to put the flowers into her hair bun and added a few small pieces of jewelry as accessories. She looked at herself in the mirror from left to right and was very satisfied. Then she got up to prepare to have breakfast.
She rarely dressed up like this, so Wei Hong asked.
"Where is Master going later?"
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