There is a grand festival every quarter in southern Xinjiang, which is similar to the New Year in Ming Xia, but only four times a year.

There is the Flower Festival in spring, the Water Splashing Festival in summer, the Torch Festival in autumn, and the Fireworks Festival in winter.

In Jiang Fu's opinion, people in southern Xinjiang are like goblins, eating flowers, drinking dew, and also like to sing and dance around torches.

Two days later will be the Torch Festival. On that day, the palace will light the biggest torches and hold a grand banquet.

According to custom, officials and their families have the opportunity to enter the palace to attend the dinner.

Although Jiang Fu is not an official family member of Southern Xinjiang, she is from Mingxia.

She could use her identity as the daughter of the head of the Dongchang Factory to enter the palace to pay homage to His Majesty. It happened to be the time when the Torch Festival was crowded with people, so it was much easier to get something out of the way.

"It is easy to sneak into the palace, but it is difficult to find the location of the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

Seeing how tight-lipped Najie is, I'm afraid that even if we find him by then, we won't be able to get in."

Jiang Fu held her chin and tapped her fingers on the table.

And they only have one chance. If they miss it, it will not be easy to enter the palace next time.

Chen Jian'an thought of Mr. Li's words about needing the blood of the royal family to open the forbidden area, and the first target he thought of was Najie.

At present, it seems that only the silly sweet prince is the best to take action.

"Leave this matter to me. You just need to find a way to deliver the post to the palace. I will arrange the rest."

Jiang Fu nodded, then stretched out her hand towards him, palm up, as if demanding a debt.

"So, where's my reward?"

Chen Jian'an tugged on his collar, not forgetting that this was a man in front of him who was taking off his clothes without saying a word.

Jiang Fu's eager eyes wandered back and forth between him and the bed. Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Jian'an simply stood up and took a step back to the door, ready to escape at any time.

"I promise you that as soon as I get the things, I will take you back to the capital and immediately come to propose marriage."

"That's not..."

Before Jiang Fu could finish her sentence, Chen Jian'an turned around and opened the door and ran away without even closing the door.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don't eat people, why are you running so fast?"

Yao Niang, who had just come in from outside with hot water, threw a handkerchief to wipe her face. She felt that she had reservations about whether to eat people or not.

"Where's the mulberry festival?"

Jiang Fu wiped her face and hands and asked while taking off her coat.

Yao Niang shook her head, she had not seen the child for a day.

"He must have gone out, miss. Nuqi will not recognize this Mingxia in southern Xinjiang. He won't take the opportunity to run away, right?"

Although the bell of Sangji is still worn on the young lady's wrist, if he runs away from his hometown now, he will be like a fish jumping in the sea and a bird flying in the sky.

I just came back because I was stupid!

Jiang Fu waved her hand, and the silver bell she hung on the red string rang twice.

"It doesn't matter. If you see him come back, tell him that if he wants to leave, I won't force him to stay. Let him come to me and take the bell back, and I will let her go free."

Yao Niang responded, helped her put on her nightgown, and then left.

The next day, he still didn't show up at the Sang Festival. Even Chen Jian'an didn't know where he went and never showed up.

Yang Cheng sent the post to the palace as instructed by the young lady. The people in the palace did not pay much attention to the post. It can be seen from their attitudes that they did not take the people of Mingxia seriously, even if they were under one person.

Jiang Guangyao.

Yang Cheng may not be optimistic about Jiang Fu's desire to enter the palace.

However, Jiang Fu had already considered this situation.

So she made two preparations. On the day of the Torch Festival, she prepared generous gifts, thinking that if the palace did not summon her, she would bring the gifts to see Princess Miao.

When the time comes, he says that he wants to see the world and just take her car to the palace.

Fortunately, the palace gave her a pass early in the morning of the Torch Festival, allowing her to enter the palace for the dinner.

Following the palace servants came a servant from Prince Miao's Mansion. He brought two maids with him, and held two large trays of clothes and jewelry in his hands.

"Your Majesty said that today is the Torch Festival, so I asked my servant to bring Miss Jiang clothes from Southern Xinjiang. I hope you can have a good time in the imperial city today."

Jiang Fu reached out and touched the black gauze skirt on the tray. It was a unique style in southern Xinjiang. There were round and huge pearls hanging on the hem of the navel-baring tube top, and two silver arm rings hanging as thin as cicada wings.

of black gauze.

On the other tray is a silver hair crown. The lotus-shaped hair crown is flanked by exquisitely crafted bell tassels.

Jiang Fu felt that if she hung this thing on her head with the tassels hanging on her ears, she would be deafened after just one night of shopping.

"Why didn't the prince go out today?"

According to Najie's nature of loving to join in the fun, he would most likely deliver it to him in person.

The housekeeper paused after hearing this, and smiled a little unnaturally:

"The Crown Prince encountered an assassin last night when he was out on a night out with his friends. He was slightly injured and will not participate in the festival activities today."

assassin·········

The first thing Jiang Fu thought of was Chen Jian'an. Who else but him would cause trouble at this juncture?

But why did Chen Jianan bully that stupid kid?

She tilted her head and asked with concern:

"Is the injury serious?"

"Indeed, it was serious. I was bitten on the arm and left a lot of blood."

Bitten?

The corner of Jiang Fu's mouth twitched. It must be...not Chen Jian'an's fellow, right? He doesn't have rabies, so why would he bite someone?

After seeing off the servants of Prince Miao's Mansion, Jiang Fu put on the dress Najie sent her, endured the noise and asked Yao Niang to put a hair crown on her, and waited for Chen Jian'an to come back and join her.

When Chen Jian'an returned to the inn after a long journey, Yang Cheng had just prepared the carriage to enter the palace.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Fu, who had changed into southern Xinjiang clothes, and then quickly looked away.

If the clothes from Southern Xinjiang were kept in Mingxia, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were immoral. Jiang Fu laughed. She could guarantee that from the moment he appeared to the time he got on the carriage, not a single person looked at her!

"Did you bite Jie's injury?"

Chen Jian'an sat next to Jiang Fu and was putting on the servant's robe. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied:

"He's from Boss Du."

"What benefits have you given him? He is even willing to help you with things like attacking the crown prince?"

Chen Jian'an fastened the belt around her waist and had no choice but to fight back her too keen insight and too strong curiosity:

"It's okay for you. Stop asking."

Jiang Fu was not happy about this. She rolled up her sleeves and gritted her teeth and said:

"Hey, I'm such a grumpy little guy, why are you going to kill me before I can get rid of my temper?"

How can anyone describe themselves like this?

Chen Jian'an looked at her with a half-smile.

Jiang Fu realized something was wrong and shook her head subconsciously:

"Hey, I didn't say that I was a donkey!

Hiss~ This broken bell will make you deaf sooner or later if you wear it."

She touched her ears that were buzzing from the deafening hairpin, and the next second a big hand took away the two jingling hairpins from her head, leaving them still on the soft cushion of the carriage seat.

"If you don't like it, don't wear it. I think these clothes are not good, so don't wear them again."

After Chen Jian'an finished speaking, he coughed slightly with a guilty conscience.
Chapter completed!