Ming Wuyou really didn't understand at first. The ideas mentioned were actually common ideas for holding theme banquets or dances in modern times, but in this era, they sounded a bit interesting.
And the more he talked about it, the more ideas he had. Princess Anping also listened with interest, but she frowned when she heard about using flowers to fence the fence: "Prince Zhan's palace is so big, if it is fenced with flowers, it will cost a lot of money."
Ming Wuyou asked: "Does the palace lack a few thousand taels?"
"Of course it's not bad." Princess Anping sighed: "But you also know that your eldest brother is a stingy man. If he knew how to spend such money, he would definitely be unhappy."
Ming Wuyou burst into laughter: "I've thought of this a long time ago, so the flowers we use on the railings can be gauze flowers. We can use that kind of cheap long gauze, and with the right skills, we can tie them into beautiful flowers.
Come."
"Wash it after use and put it away, then take it out when you need it later."
"Wuyou is so smart!" Princess Anping's eyes lit up and she said, "Then let's do it!"
Because she had Ming Wuyou's idea in mind, Princess Anping invited Ming Wuyou to come and host the Flower Court Banquet with her every day.
Ming Wuyou was quite helpless.
Isn’t this just looking for something to do for yourself?
But she liked Princess Anping, so she worked hard and happily.
And she usually has a lot of things to worry about, so this one more thing doesn't seem like a big deal.
Princess Anping, on the other hand, didn't even want to move her tired fingers after working for several days.
The Flower Festival was coming in the blink of an eye, and Ming Wuyou arrived at Prince Zhan's Mansion very early.
Caiyue helped her into the yard while yawning, "We got up before dawn. It's so early that the servants didn't even wake up."
Ming Wuyou smiled softly: "After today's work is over, you can sleep in my house for two days without having to follow me around."
Because there were so many people invited to the banquet and Ming Wuyou was half the host, Princess Anping was not willing to let her go last night and insisted that she rest in Wuyou Pavilion.
But Ming Wuyou was not used to this place, so he went back to Ming's house, but promised Princess Anping to come early today.
Then he got up before dawn.
Leng Yun, who was following Ming Wuyou, had no expression on her face. She went to bed later than Caiyue, but she was used to sleeping for two hours a day, and her current mental state seemed pretty good.
Nanny Lin, who was next to Princess Anping, came to welcome Ming Wuyou and led her inside.
"The princess is having breakfast."
"The eldest young master has just gone to court. The second and third young masters have gone to inspect the camp. The younger master is at the house today, and now he is in the princess's Tianxiang Pavilion."
Ming Wuyou paused slightly.
Mother Lin said with a smile: "Originally, the young master wanted to go out, but the princess stopped him."
Ming Wuyou said "hmm" and said nothing more.
She came after breakfast. She went into Tianxiang Pavilion to say hello to Princess Anping, and then went outside to check the decoration of the house.
Compared with Ming Wuyou's calmness and calmness, Yun Zimo now became very nervous when he saw her, with a sullen face and he didn't know what expression to show.
Princess Anping drank her favorite sweet soup and glared at Yun Zimo, "Your father will be back soon. If he knows what you did in Jiangzhou and how dead you are when you get to the capital, he will definitely suffer a lot from you!"
"
Princess Anping warned: "Look for an opportunity to apologize and ease the relationship. Wuyou is not an unreasonable person."
"Um."
Yun Zimo responded vaguely, drank the soup in the jade cup carelessly, and strode away.
Seeing him running so fast, Princess Anping cursed angrily: "You were so confident and strong when you held that Fu Rou in Jiangzhou, and now you are so cowed!"
Nanny Lin advised in a low voice: "Princess, don't be angry, the young master is also thin-skinned, I'm sorry, just wait for a long time."
Princess Anping snorted.
It wasn't that she favored Ming Wuyou and scolded her son, but that this kid Yun Zimo really made her angry.
After the family dinner, I gave him a lesson and asked him to solve the problem properly, but he didn't move at all.
Whenever I get the chance, I go on duty at Tighu Camp on the outskirts of the city.
I can come back once every half a month before the New Year, but I won’t come back even once a month after the New Year.
A good child turned into a coward?
Then you can just shrink it for a month or two. It's been half a year and you're still hiding!
The conditions in the camp were so harsh that Yun Zimo became black and thin.
After all, it was the flesh that fell from Princess Anping's body. How could she not feel distressed? Opportunities were created for Yun Zimo countless times, but Yun Zimo hid behind him silently, not even taking a step forward.
Princess Anping thought for a while and suddenly lost her appetite. She was afraid to put down her chopsticks.
The Hua Chao Festival banquet started at noon, and there were many guests. As soon as they entered the palace, their eyes lit up with the unique decorations in the palace and the unique dressing of the maids.
The princess and her destined wife were of high status, and Princess Anping and Ming Wuyou personally recommended them.
Princess Chenyang was not feeling well today and did not come.
Instead, there was Princess Liyang, who never attended the banquets of nobles in the capital.
Princess Liyang is three years older than Princess Anping. She is well-maintained. She wears a gorgeous dark black dress with gold edges, and the skirt is embroidered with brightly colored branches and flowers.
The golden tasseled crest sways, coupled with her charming face, which is gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not seductive, flamboyant and gorgeous.
Princess Anping didn't like Princess Liyang, so she introduced Ming Wuyou lukewarmly, and then took Ming Wuyou to the other side.
Ming Wuyou turned his eyes around and found that Mr. Dou was not here.
But she remembered that Prince Zhan's Mansion had sent a message to Mr. Dou.
At the same time, Princess Liyang also asked the maid next to her: "Huh? Why is the wife of the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance not here today?"
The maid replied: "I don't know, maybe I'm not feeling well."
At the banquet at Prince Zhan's Mansion, the guests were all of high status, and the Dou family also came from a wealthy family, so they would not be late.
If you haven’t reached this point, you will definitely not come.
Princess Liyang sighed: "Ah, what a pity. I originally wanted to talk to her."
Next to her sat a girl in pink clothes.
The girl has low eyebrows, is well-behaved, quiet and well-behaved, and is completely opposite to Princess Liyang's bright beauty.
Princess Liyang looked at her like that, and there was a hint of disgust in her eyes: "I and the ladies want to talk, so don't stay here and go out for a walk."
"...Yes." The girl responded in a low voice, stood up, saluted Liyang and the others, and exited politely.
The voices of ladies discussing could be faintly heard in the room.
"That must be the Lord of Baocheng County. He has only been here for a few years and has become so beautiful."
"Have you discussed the marriage?"
"I don't know any young man who can win the favor of the princess."
Everyone burst into laughter.
County Lord Baocheng retreated to a place where his mother could not see him, heaved a sigh of relief, then walked out with the hem of his skirt in hand, and found a deserted place to hide.
The little maid who served her was accustomed to it and stood aside to fan her.
"Hey, isn't this Fu Yuru? Why are you hiding here?" A well-intentioned voice suddenly sounded from the side of the corridor.
County Lord Baocheng stiffened and looked towards the voice. This chapter has been completed!