After a while, Jun Zechen arrived leisurely.
His eyes turned and he immediately saw the woman in a mint green dress standing at the door.
Su Jingyao's delicate face is like a finely crafted work of art, making people unable to help but take a few more glances.
Her graceful figure is light and graceful. No matter where she stands, she seems to be the focus of everyone's attention, attracting everyone's attention.
The dress Su Jingyao was wearing was specially made by him using brocade selected from his private warehouse.
The first time, Jun Zechen just asked Anshun to send over an ordinary folk dress.
Anshun reported that when the clothes were delivered, it was Miaoyun who was by her side who took over. When Miaoyun touched the texture of the clothes, she frowned slightly and said that Su Jingyao's skin was too delicate and she couldn't wear such rough clothes.
In fact, the dresses sent by Anshun were not rough in texture. They were ordinary clothes that young ladies in Beijing would buy and wear.
However, Su Jingyao always wore dresses made of brocade, so Miaoyun cleverly declined on her master's behalf.
When Anshun went to report to the prince, he felt a little embarrassed to speak.
After much hesitation, he finally gritted his teeth and told the story. The gist of it was that the dress sent was of poor quality and Concubine Su could not wear it.
Jun Zechen naturally also experienced the delicate and soft body of a young woman.
At that time, he frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. I wonder if the little woman would think that he, the prince, is stingy and the dresses he sent her are not as good as the ones she has in her boudoir.
After spending these days together, he had a deeper understanding of the luxurious life of the Su family's daughter.
So later Jun Zechen specially asked someone to use the brocade in his private warehouse to make a folk-style dress, which is the one Su Jingyao is wearing today.
When Ling Yue saw Jun Zechen arrive, she hurried forward with a smile. She bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you."
Her voice was clear and pleasant, and it rang in Jun Zechen's ears, and his thoughts were slightly withdrawn.
When Ling Yue is outside and interacting with Jun Zechen, she will address him in a more polite manner.
Today Ling Yue is wearing a red skirt. The bright color makes her look more energetic.
Every time she was taken out of the palace, she preferred to wear these eye-catching colors.
Su Jingyao followed behind Ling Yue. She also slowly walked forward, bowed slightly, and performed a shallow salute.
"I pay my respects to Your Highness."
"Get up."
Jun Zechen took Ling Yue and Su Jingyao into the carriage slowly and calmly. He sat calmly in the middle, with an upright posture, exuding an air of majesty.
Ling Yue and Su Jingyao sat on either side of him.
Su Jingyao sat quietly aside, her eyes clear and peaceful, quiet and without any excessive movements.
Ling Yue seemed particularly active. Her words poured out like a machine gun, with a smile on her face and her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"Aze, I heard there are a lot of wonderful performances at the prosperous event today, including a float parade, flower ordering, red viewing, and so on. I'm really looking forward to it!"
After saying that, she turned to look at Su Jingyao and asked with a smile, "Sister, you stay in the capital all year round. Do you participate in the Flower Festival every year?"
Su Jingyao smiled and said, "Yes, every year during the Flower Festival, my brother would take me out for fun."
"I grew up in the hinterland, and I missed the Flower Festival the first year I came back. Last year was the first time I attended it, and it was the first time I felt such a lively festival in the capital."
As Ling Yue spoke, she unconsciously swayed her body slightly, and the hairpin on her head swayed slightly with her swaying.
After hearing this, Su Jingyao's eyes flashed with longing.
"I have seen the prosperity of the capital, but I have never seen the frontiers that my sister talks about. I have only seen the scenery of the frontiers in books, 'the sky and the earth howl, a horse gallops against the west wind'. I often sigh at the tragic heroism of the heroes of the frontiers, because it is their protection that makes the capital prosperous."
Ling Yue has loved playing with swords and guns since she was a child, and she has not had much exposure to poetry, so she does not know the specific meaning of the poem that Su Jingyao mentioned.
Although she lived outside the Great Wall, as a woman and her father was a general guarding the frontier, she herself had never actually set foot on the battlefield.
For her, the frontier is a place where she can ride her horse freely, without being bound by cumbersome rules. It is what her heart desires.
But for the soldiers at the border, the area beyond the Great Wall is a place they have to take responsibility for and protect.
Ling Yue said casually, "I'll tell you in detail about the scenery beyond the Great Wall later. No book can describe such magnificent scenery!"
Su Jingyao showed a happy smile on her face. "Yes, reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. I really envy you for your broad knowledge."
"Hahaha, I will prepare some fine wine from outside the Great Wall to drink with my sister."
"Thank you, sister."
Jun Zechen listened quietly to their conversation and was very pleased that they got along so well. They were both kind and pure-hearted.
He didn't want the two of them to be on opposite sides, and it was best for them to live in harmony like they were now.
However, Jun Zechen had just realized from their conversation how one-sided his previous understanding was.
He once thought that the noble ladies who lived a life of luxury in the capital would never know the sadness and tragedy of the border.
But now it seems that even Ling Yue, who grew up in the frontier, cannot truly empathize with the difficulties faced by the soldiers.
If possible, no one would yearn for the frontier. What the soldiers desire most is always the warmth of home, the familiar land and the embrace of their loved ones.
Jun Zechen only realized these things after he actually went to the battlefield.
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