Chapter 482 Choosing a Husband for Yourself
On the bed, Wen Li'er, who was hugging her daughter and talking excitedly, was startled by the sudden sound of kicking the door.
When I looked up and saw the man's dark face, I felt like thunder was rolling in my sky.
Didn’t he say he would summon the ministers today?
When did you come?
How much have you listened to???
It’s over, it’s over, it’s over…
She looked at her daughter for help.
Miaomiao shrank her neck, not daring to meet her father's murderous gaze.
She whispered, "Mother...you, you must take care of yourself..."
Wen Li'er poked her daughter's little head.
I lamented in my heart that this little guy was unreliable and decided that it would be best for me to escape.
She put her daughter down, jumped out of bed, and ran out panting.
But she couldn't run faster than Yan Shixu.
In a few seconds, he was caught, carried on the shoulder, and walked out with big strides.
Wen Li'er covered her face, feeling too embarrassed to face anyone...
She is the queen of a country! How can she behave like this?
Miaomiao looked at her father carrying her mother away, and giggled while lying on the bed.
It turns out that this is how the love between my father, the emperor, and my mother, the queen, began.
It turns out that this couple, admired by the world as a couple, did not have a smooth journey from the beginning.
She also wanted a husband like her father, who would hold her in the palm of his hand and treat her like a treasure.
In that case, she might be able to be like her mother.
From initially not liking him and not having any expectations, to slowly liking and falling in love with my husband.
Brother Huailin is a very good person, as good as our father.
But he would not love her as much as his father loved his mother.
This is not what she wants.
So, she really can't like Brother Huailin anymore!
She wants to find a husband who truly loves her, cares for her and cherishes her!!!
Miaomiao clenched her fists and suddenly felt enlightened.
The next day.
The sky is clear, the sun is warm, and the breeze is blowing, bringing the fragrance of grass and flowers.
Miaomiao got up early in the morning without waiting for the palace servants to call her, and kept urging:
"Tangbao, Tanghua, hurry up and help me dress up!"
"Today I must be dressed up as the second most beautiful girl in the entire villa! I'm going to meet my husband!"
In Miaomiao's heart, Zhaozhao is always the most beautiful.
No one can take the first place!!!
Tang Bao and Tang Zhuan looked at each other, deeply wondering if the bowl of "relief medicine" the Queen gave yesterday was too strong.
The two men worked on the princess with their skillful hands for a whole hour before finally stopping.
"Your Highness, look, is this flying bun combed neatly?"
Tang Bao carefully inserted the last red gold and ruby tassel hairpin into Miaomiao's thick, cloud-like bun, speaking with pride.
Miaomiao sat in front of the diamond-shaped mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, surrounded by pearls and jade, so gorgeous that she seemed almost unfamiliar.
He nodded hesitantly.
It's this heavy weight...
"Sugar treasure, sugar painting."
She complained softly, "How about... taking off a few of them? I feel like my head is getting several pounds heavier, and my neck can't bear it anymore..."
"Not much, not much! Not much at all!"
Tang Hua was adjusting the white jade belt around her waist, and when she heard this, she refuted it firmly.
"My dear prince, you are the most honorable princess of our Great Yan!"
"Today, there is a gathering in the gardens outside the capital. Many young men and women from aristocratic families are watching."
"It is precisely this kind of elegant and graceful attire that reflects the royal family's dignity!"
Tang Bao also nodded repeatedly.
"Sugar painting is right!"
"Your Highness's skin is whiter than snow, and his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. These gold, jade, and jewels are the perfect foil to highlight his unparalleled elegance."
"I dare to say that in the garden today, no noble lady can match the glory of Your Highness!"
Miaomiao looked left and right in the mirror, weighed the real weight on her head, and finally clenched her fist:
In order to find a husband who truly loves and cares for her!
Let’s fight!!!
After everything was packed up, Tang Bao and Tang Hua supported her on both sides and walked slowly out of the hall as if she were a fragile treasure.
As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he ran into Zhao Zhao, who was wearing a bright red riding and shooting uniform, with her hair tied up in a high ponytail and only a plain silver hairpin.
She was nimbly turning over and mounting her majestic chestnut horse.
Zhao Zhao's movements are graceful and his posture is upright.
In the sunlight, the whole person is like a burning flame, bright and dazzling, and extraordinary.
Comparing the two, Miaomiao suddenly felt that her complicated outfit looked like a carefully wrapped colorful rice dumpling.
She looked at the two people beside her suspiciously.
"Zhao Zhao is absolutely stunning even like this! How about I change into the same outfit as her?"
Tang Bao Tang Hua hurriedly advised:
"Princess Changle is so heroic and valiant, she has a unique style..."
"But Your Highness, you are gorgeous and dignified, which is the right thing to do, the right thing to do..."
Fortunately, the eldest prince and the fourth prince also came over at this time.
Yan Xingyi, dressed in a dark-colored suit and a prince's uniform embroidered with auspicious beast patterns, laughed out loud upon seeing this.
"Oh! Whose fairy is this that has come down to earth?"
"Look at our Miaomiao, she looks so radiant today, so pretty! Especially pretty!"
Yan Xingchuan was wearing a moon-white long gown with bamboo patterns, and his temperament was cool and clear.
At this moment, he nodded slightly and said softly:
"The Imperial Sister is graceful and elegant, naturally graceful."
The words were concise, but they also affirmed her outfit today.
Even Zhao Zhao, who was already riding on a horse, pulled the reins, looked back, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and spoke cheerfully.
"Sister Huang is so beautiful today!"
Yan Ruchu, who had just come in surrounded by maids, smiled and nodded in agreement when he saw this.
After receiving praise from her royal brothers, sisters and grandchildren, the hesitation in Miaomiao's heart was slightly dissipated.
Finally accepted my own "graceful and elegant" setting.
The group set off in a mighty procession.
Miaomiao and Tangtang rode together in a gorgeously upholstered carriage.
Yan Xingyi and Yan Xingchuan rode their horses to protect both sides.
Zhao Zhao was the first to ride ahead, dressed in fine clothes and riding a fast horse, attracting the attention of the people along the way.
As for the Fifth Prince, Yan Xingmao, he was still studying hard under his teacher's guidance and missed the outing...
The carriage moved very steadily, and the air inside was filled with the scent of incense.
There were exquisite snacks and candied fruits on the small table.
Tangtang is lively and keeps talking about interesting stories in Beijing along the way.
Miaomiao was amused and chuckled, but she didn't feel bored at all.
However, the carriage was moving slowly, and it took a full hour and a half to reach the royal gardens outside the capital.
At the gate of the garden, young ladies from aristocratic families and several other princesses and county ladies from the royal family had already arrived and were waiting to welcome the emperor.
Seeing the princess's carriage arrive, everyone came forward to pay their respects.
When Miaomiao was carefully helped out of the car by Tangbao Tanghua.
Standing side by side with Zhao Zhao who jumped off the horse nimbly.
It instantly attracted everyone's attention.
One is Princess Changning, who wears a light blue palace dress, has a towering bun, is surrounded by pearls and emeralds, and is as delicate and elegant as a peony covered with dew;
One is Princess Changle, who is wearing a fiery red riding and archery uniform, with her horsetail tied high, and is as bright and beautiful as a rose in the sun.
The two most distinguished pearls of Dayan appeared at the same time with completely different styles.
One is radiant and the other is gentle and lovely.
Each has its own merits, but they are equally eye-catching.
Princess Ruochu standing beside her was also graceful and noble.
Those young men from aristocratic families who were carefully selected to come here with the intention of "performing" were even more excited at this moment.
There was a glint of admiration or amazement in his eyes.
If you can win the favor of any of the girls from the heavenly family, you will not only win the beauty.
It also brought supreme glory and future to himself and his family.
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