This is to tell everyone that Zunzi was not sent to the village.

Mrs. Akiko's elongated face looked a little better.

After saying "Yes" obediently, Xining also instructed: "Don't be too tired, father and mother, so my daughter will say goodbye. After a little success, she will definitely send someone to inform me."

After getting on the ox cart, the wheels moved and Mrs. Akiko's tears came down.

Seeing this, Master Fujiwara felt unhappy, so he comforted him: "I just went to the village to stay, and I didn't go to the palace, it's okay."

"Who said it's okay? Someone will take care of Xizi when she enters the palace. And my poor Zunzi can't stop anyone from suspicion of Zunzi and fighting for power. Sending someone is not good for Zunzi." The makeup on Madam Akiko's face should have been tearful, and she covered her face with her wide sleeves and kept crying.

Master Fujiwara was so confused that he was crying that he thought that this daughter was so smart that she could not die. So he turned his head and shouted, "Zaemon!"

A slave with a knife immediately stepped forward, squatted down and bowed halfway: "Sir."

Master Fujiwara ordered: "Take ten people with you, follow Zunzi, and follow everything to the little master's arrangement."

"Yes!" Zaemon took the order, turned around immediately, quickly selected ten of the slaves behind him, rode on his horse, and chased the Miss Zun convoy who had not yet walked away.

Master Fujiwara thought for a while and said, "But, go and send my honor guard to escort."

When the butler heard this, he immediately ran to the mansion to shout for a guard of honor.

With the ceremonial guard and the slave, Mrs. Akiko burst into tears and laughed, immediately covered her face with her sleeves, and sobbed: "Thank you, sir, I know that sir, I love sir."

"Zunzi is your youngest daughter. How can I not feel any pain? My heart is also thrust." Taoist Fujiwara can rule the country and coax women is not bad.

Actually, what I was thinking was, how could it not hurt? If I learned that Zunzi went to the village, the old man, Prince Shengming, would not be so angry about his old age.

The ceremonial guards to the court have already been suspended, but the ordinary ceremonial guards on weekdays are always ready during the day. They went out soon, and they were sent to chase the car in front, so they asked them to slow down and they caught up soon.

For a moment, the convoy on the village was no different from the time when entering the palace by Miss Fujiwara.

"Miss, Miss!" A Ling was whispering outside the window.

Xining slightly held the hem of the bamboo curtain on the window, revealing a crack: "What's the matter?"

As a servant, A Ling has no right to ride a car, and all the servants are walking outside.

A Ling held the girl's hat and raised her head slightly to remind her: "Miss can expose her sleeves outside the window."

When a noble girl goes on a trip, she does not show her face. She drags her spacious and beautiful sleeves outside the window to let others see a corner. On the one hand, she shows off her family's financial resources, and on the other hand, she makes people guess the appearance and character of the woman in the car.

Xining disagreed: "With this power, you don't have to expose your sleeves." After saying that, the pineapple bamboo curtain continued to lean on it and rest.

This is really a "responsible force". Eleven sabre slaves, plus princely travel ceremonies, cars and accompanying slaves, pulled them more than ten meters away.

Along the way, pedestrians avoided one after another. If they did not avoid it, civilians would need to kneel down, and the untouchables might be beaten. They all hid and looked secretly. Seeing the signs of the Fujiwara family in the car and the accompanying maids, they were all guessing that it was a noble lady or a wife from the Fujiwara family.

Before leaving the city gate, someone came to inquire.

Of course, those who come to ask are all personal slaves. First, you have to ask who is sitting in the car before you can judge whether you want to see him or not.

There will naturally be someone to respond to the accompanying slaves.

When I learned that it was the fifth lady of the Fujiwara family, I was shocked.

It’s not that the female family wants to enter the palace, even if the sixth lady goes out, she may not be able to have such a momentum. Since she knows who it is, of course she doesn’t have to ask for a meeting. A nine-year-old fifth lady, even if Master Fujiwara loves it, she doesn’t have to ask for a meeting.

It is easy to please a woman, but it is a bit difficult to please a girl, and there is no reason to ask for a meeting.

It was peaceful along the way, nothing happened, but Xi Ning would rather be bored. It was rare to go out once, and you could not roll up the bamboo curtain and look out, but you could only see the bustling streets of Jingdong. This city built by Chang'an and Luoyang in the Sui and Tang Dynasties seemed neat and prosperous like a copy, but in fact it was only one-fifth of the size of Chang'an. It was difficult to draw bones by drawing tigers and skins. The difference was that many cherry blossoms were planted.

At this time, the cherry blossoms have not yet bloomed, and they will bloom in at most half a month. Once the cherry blossoms bloom, they will soon enter the peak flowering period. At that time, the whole city will be decorated like a sea of ​​flowers, extremely beautiful.

Xining sighed slightly, but unfortunately she had to leave immediately, otherwise she would see such a grand occasion when the cherry blossoms were blooming.

Think about how poetic and picturesque it was when sitting in the car, when the car swayed slightly, one or two cherry blossom petals floated in from the gaps in the bamboo curtain and fell on her gorgeous clothes.

Mo Ming: "I knew you like to be slutty and evade responsibility. I'm going to run away again this time!"

Hehe, this fire pit, and it is a luxurious fire pit. Of course, the sooner you leave, the better. When you can't escape, you can only be in it and slowly endure it to death.

It was like a frog in a pot made of gold that fell below and lighted a fire. He thought he could survive, but he was still boiled to death by getting hotter and hotter.

Thinking that the eleven people given by his father were here to protect her and the six senior slaves given by his mother, Xining began to think about it...

In the afternoon, I stopped on the road for a while, everyone took a break, ate some, and then rushed to the road.

Looking at the things A Ling brought in, four pieces of Su, two pickled rice balls that were about the size of soup buns. Although Su is a good thing, it is not enough to add them all.

Xining could only chew on it bit by bit with tears in her eyes, for fear that she would swallow such a small rice ball by accident.

The village is about twenty miles outside the city. The village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The scenery is not limited to the elegant. There are more than ten acres of land outside the village, which is enough to provide all the expenses on the village. So, it is my biological parents and the place I choose is very good.

When the car arrived at the door, the manager and four old wives in the village were already waiting at the door.

Xining got out of the car and walked slowly in. They followed behind, and the manager introduced himself, and the four managers in the four branches of the yards were respectively.

The scenery here is really good, and she should have cleaned it before she came. Moreover, because the scenery here is good, the children of the Fujiwara family come to watch the flowers and snow from time to time, so they often clean it. The courtyard is cleaned clean and the stones are all white.

When he walked to the inner hall, Xining knelt down and said slowly: "Carry things up as soon as possible. After an hour, everyone gathered in the courtyard."

The manager was stunned: "Everyone?"

"How many places are there in total? Can't you stand in the yard outside?" Xining asked.

The manager immediately came to his senses and smiled apologized: "There are five people in each yard, one manager, plus the kitchen and the door, there are thirty-seven people."

Aling served the freshly cooked tea: "Miss, please use it."
Chapter completed!