The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 132
Anyang Marquis Mansion.

After Wei Zhao took a bath, Yingshi handed her a new set of dresses, "Master, today is His Royal Highness's birthday party. There are many royal rules, so it is not appropriate for you to wear white. I made this purple dress by myself. you try?"

Wei Zhao looked at the color and couldn't help frowning, "Everyone is so busy, do you still have time to sew new clothes for me?"

Waiting to be praised, Ying Shi's smile froze slightly, "I didn't sew any of your clothes? Didn't I delay things?"

Wei Zhao glanced at the dress again, showing disgust, "This color is too"

"It suits you very well." Yingshi handed her the dress, "Hurry up and change it, white is really not suitable for you today."

After a while, Yingshi stared at the person who came out of the inner room, his eyes widened.

"Let's go." Wei Zhao tugged on the new clothes with a cold face. She still seemed very reluctant. She was used to white and couldn't understand other colors, let alone wear them.

The Anyang Marquis Mansion did not receive the invitation, and Wei Zhao was the only one who got the invitation, so she was the only one attending the banquet.

Wei Zhao has never been in the palace, and the palace is no different from home, with many rules and complicated people's hearts. Mrs. Zhou was very worried, and wanted to tell the children a few more words.

When she stepped into Zhilan Court and saw Wei Zhao dressed up, her eyes lit up for a moment, then quickly dimmed, "Why did you change clothes?"

Probably no one today wants to stand out from the crowd.

Wei Zhao: "White is not suitable for palace banquets."

This is true, Zhou Shi was only worried about it just now, and almost ignored it.

"Zhao'er, there are many rules in the palace, you may not be used to them. Mother has already asked Princess Jing'an to take care of her. She and her mother were good friends when they were still in the boudoir, and now they have contacts. With the eldest princess taking care of them, mother can rest assured." some."

"Thank you, mother." During these days in the capital, Wei Zhao can often feel the strong affection from his family members, and whenever this happens, there is always a warm current in his heart.

Mrs. Zhou personally sent her to the door and watched the carriage leave with a hint of worry in her eyes.

His Majesty intends to marry His Majesty the Ninth Prince. He has been secretly suppressing the Marquis of Anyang for these years, so he probably would not point Zhao'er to His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince. However, His Majesty's behavior in recent years has become more and more obscure. one.

The birthday party was held in the Imperial Garden. Autumn is here and the weather has turned cooler, but the Imperial Garden is still full of flowers competing to bloom, especially the autumn chrysanthemums, which are white, yellow, and blooming in large numbers.

When Wei Zhao arrived, almost all the people invited had arrived, and no one dared to be late for the royal banquet.

The banquet hadn't officially started yet, and everyone was in groups of three or four, admiring the flowers in various parts of the imperial garden.

As soon as Wei Zhao stepped into the imperial garden, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

She is no stranger to being noticed. After all, this kind of thing happens often, but the eyes of these people seem a little strange today.

Not only did she feel it herself, Yingshi also felt it, and she was still a little unclear, so she asked in a low voice, "Master, what do you think about them? Have you never seen a beauty?"

Wei Zhao didn't know what was going on, but she said, "Your clothes must be ugly."

Yingshi: "."

She looked at the clothes of the other noble girls, and she clicked her tongue twice in her heart. They were the ones who were really ugly, red with green, purple with blue, and the one embroidered with flowers all over her body, thinking she was a flower fairy Well, you are not afraid of being chased and stung by wasps.
At this time, in the imperial study room.

The old prime minister mentioned the marriage of His Royal Highness King Ling, "His Royal Highness Ling has passed the age of weak crown, and now happens to be in Beijing, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness's marriage—"

(End of this chapter)