North City Farm.
Xiaohong carefully helped Zhizhi onto the carriage.
The peerlessly beautiful woman was wearing a pink lotus-shaped gauze dress, and when she walked, it was like ripples of petals.
But her face didn't look very excited.
This morning, Zhizhi suddenly felt like having a picnic.
But the elegant environment of the Regent's Palace did not suit the picnic atmosphere she wanted.
So after lunch, Zhizhi took Xiaohong to one of her dowry items, a farm in the north of the city.
Although it is called a manor, it is actually just a mansion with two or three entrances, where a few people who manage the manor live here and there.
The environment is not good, but it is wild and interesting.
Zhizhi excitedly told Xiaohong to arrange the decorations. The exquisite cloth came into contact with the grass and became soaked instantly.
Xiaohong looked a little embarrassed.
"Ma'am, there's too much dirt here."
But Zhizhi had already made up her mind and there was no turning back.
She waved her hand and took out a few thick cloth cushions from the carriage.
Put it on without hesitation.
Xiaohong felt distressed when she saw it.
This cloth is the tiger skin that Nie Rong asked Qing'an to deliver a few days ago. Zhizhi made it into a leather pad.
Although Zhuangzi's output is small, it has a lot of grass.
Likewise, there are many mosquitoes.
After a while, Zhizhi, who was sitting and admiring the wild beauty, frowned.
She suddenly looked down and killed a mosquito on her arm with a slap.
Before she could lower her brows, a jumping frog croaked out from the grass, then leaped into the air, flew over her mat in a perfect parabola, and landed in the fragrant iced milk tea.
"Cuckoo!"
——!!!
Zhizhi was almost suffocating, especially in the afternoon when the sun was scorching hot, the cicadas chirped, and the farmers watered and planted vegetables.
The key is that the water is made of urine.
Xiaohong poured out the croaking frogs and pulled Zhizhi, who was about to go berserk, to persuade her,
"Madam, the sun is getting brighter, let's go back."
Zhizhi walked down the stairs, pinching her nose and nodding.
"Well, let's go."
After finally leaving the farm, Zhizhi opened the curtain and looked absentmindedly at the street that seemed quiet yet noisy under the scorching sun.
She didn't want to go back too early.
The Regent's Palace is majestic and solemn, far from the freedom outside.
Xiaohong packed up her picnic tools and saw Zhizhi's eyes light up. She pulled her sleeve and exclaimed,
"There's a rouge shop here!"
Rouge shops can be found everywhere, but a shop like the one in front of you that has three floors and is crowded with many noble ladies is not found everywhere.
After just a few glances, Zhizhi became very interested.
Xiaohong hesitated a bit, looking at Zhizhi as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.
"Madam, this is the red makeup shop opened by the Prime Minister's daughter."
Um? ?
At first, Zhizhi didn't react.
"I heard that the prince respected her very much. He even went to the suburbs to hunt two wild geese yesterday and sent them to the Prime Minister's Mansion overnight."
Wild geese fly high and fast, and most people cannot easily catch them.
As a betrothal gift, ordinary people would order it in advance, and most of them would be dying by the time they were delivered to the bride's house.
Unlike their prince, who could produce two lively geese with one move.
Xiaohong was very worried that Zhizhi wouldn't be able to accept it.
So he looked at her cautiously.
Zhizhi understood that this was the shop opened by the Regent Princess whom she was about to meet.
She is not the original owner, so how could she care about these complicated relationships?
Zhizhi led Xiaohong out of the carriage immediately, and went straight to the third floor without even looking at the ornaments on the first floor.
"Madam, do you have an invitation?" A middle-aged woman stopped her. She seemed to be the store manager.
Zhizhi shook her head. Of course she didn't have one. "Do I need an invitation to go up there?"
The manager said, "You can't go up there without an invitation. The upstairs is for our boss's personal use, and we only let people in on rare occasions."
Zhizhi looked towards the second floor with regret. The cosmetics were nice, and some of the jewelry was pretty, but the quality was too poor.
She told the truth, which attracted many ladies to look over. The manager also frowned, thinking that Zhizhi was here to cause trouble.
Immediately, a woman with a bad temper sneered.
"Why are you trying to act so high and mighty here? Everyone in the capital knows that this shop always focuses on the latest styles. If you don't need gold or silver, you can just go there."
Zhizhi was extremely disappointed when she heard this. All the jewelry she used in the mountains were made of jade that was thousands of years old.
But it was also said to be in the past.
There is no jade stone containing spiritual energy here, so where can she bring it from?
So Zhizhi was greatly disappointed. Under the manager's vaguely suspicious gaze, she wrapped up two nice-looking earrings with a dull attitude.
She asked Xiaohong to pick it up for her on the spot.
The emerald green jade pendant set off her fair skin and beautiful face. She had accidentally let her hair down when she left in a hurry just now, and now she looked stunningly beautiful with her messy hair.
Zhizhi looked at herself in the bronze mirror and asked Xiaohong to help her put on the veil.
It is mainly for sun protection and to isolate the hot gazes of outsiders.
In a few moments, the women who had previously ignored Zhizhi suddenly fell silent.
I even took a deep breath!
Where did this stunning beauty come from?!
When did this person appear in the capital?
A sharp-eyed woman immediately noticed that Zhizhi was dressed as a woman, so she quietly walked to the window and watched her step into a carriage with graceful steps like a lotus.
The carriage started off, and the driver waved the curtain, revealing a small piece of the Regent's Palace crest.
She immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed, it was the concubine in the Regent's Palace!
He turned around and shared this with his companions. Soon, word spread throughout the capital that the Regent's concubine had swaggered into the shop of the Prime Minister's daughter, openly criticized the shop's items for not being high-end enough, and then left.
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