Zhou Taipu's words made Jin Xueyuan's expression heavier.

Seeing that Jin Xueyuan stopped talking, Zhou Taipu bowed slightly, then turned around and left.

After a while, the close maid came to Jin Xueyuan and whispered: "Princess, why don't you have a meal first? No matter how much you have to eat, you have to eat enough to solve the problem."

Jin Xueyuan sighed softly, turned to look at the snowflakes falling outside the window, and murmured: "I can't eat it, you go out first, I'll be quiet alone."

The maid looked at Jin Xueyuan's sad look and couldn't help but kneel down and said tremblingly: "Princess, you have been working hard for the dangers in the country during this period. You have never really laughed. Everyone knows the princess's worries, but

I was just anxious and had no choice but to ask the princess to pity herself. If this continues, the matter will be resolved, but the princess's body collapses first."

Jin Xueyuan smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't have any appetite...well, just make me a bowl of porridge."

The maid was extremely happy, responded and got up, lifted the hem of her skirt and ran out.

...

The heavy snow in the capital that had been filled with several days, and it stopped for a moment in the afternoon.

The people in the capital thought that there would be a few days to clear up next, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, more heavy snow fell from the sky.

In the thousand-year-old imperial city, fresh snow covered the old ice, covered with silver.

But in the evening of the East Palace, it was decorated with lights.

Today's Eastern Palace has been a rare and lively event in recent years.

Because the crown prince wanted to host a banquet for the Korean mission.

Now the Emperor of Daxing is seriously ill and the crown prince is in charge of the country. Therefore, this banquet can actually be regarded as the first time the crown prince of the Great Qin Empire received foreign envoys, and this was a power that only the emperor could exercise.

But now the situation is complicated, and this exception is made up by chance.

Both the imperial court and the Eastern Palace attached great importance to this.

Regardless of the domestic situation, the Qin State, as the suzerain of the Korean Kingdom, was absolutely left with a handle on such formal diplomatic occasions.

The Ministry of Rites came forward to arrange the arrangements, and the Honglu Temple was responsible for implementing them. All etiquettes were well-mannered and comprehensive.

The carriage of the Korean delegation stopped at the entrance of the East Palace under the escort of the eight cavalry in the front, eight cavalry behind.

Jin Xueyuan, who was dressed in formal clothes, came out of the carriage. She was wearing a green phoenix hairpin and looked up at the solemn and magnificent Eastern Palace Palace, with lights everywhere, making her look lively.

Since the King of Korea Palace was built in the imitation of the Forbidden City, Jin Xueyuan is no stranger to the architectural style and decoration here.

She stepped on the embroidered couch and got off the carriage with the help of her maid. Xu Yuanda, the Minister of Rites, greeted her with a ritual official.

"The prince's oral orders: "The banquet in foreign countries should be grand, but it is timely and special at the moment, and it is not suitable for a big fanfare. Therefore, the banquet tonight is mainly simple." Xu Yuanda bowed his hand and said to Jin Xueyuan.

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with Xu Yuanda's words, but his tone was filled with the superiority of the Celestial Kingdom and the condescending arrogance. Jin Xueyuan didn't find it strange. The Korean Kingdom was only a vassal state, and the Qin Dynasty was the sect leader, and they were each other.

It's just unequal.

"Princess of the Little Country, thank you for your kindness. I will follow the oral orders of the Crown Prince." Jin Xueyuan said softly.

Looking at Jin Xueyuan, who was dressed up in front of her, and under the snowflakes, she was like a lady walking out of a painting, even though Xu Yuanda was in her fifties, she still felt a little unbearable.

I heard that there was a poor mountain and bad water in the place of the Shan Dynasty. How could a princess look so beautiful?
Chapter completed!