The auspicious day was set on April 18th, and everything was handled by Princess Anping personally at Prince Zhan's Mansion.
The King of War personally invited Qin Tianjian to calculate the auspicious time of the day based on Ming Wuyou's birth date, which was at three o'clock in the morning.
Ming Wuyou got up before dawn.
Aunt Lin, who was beside Princess Anping, brought four other nuns in charge and ten maids, as well as dresses and hairpins, to help Ming Wuyou decorate her makeup carefully.
These were all specially done by the King of War upon special request from the Ministry of Rites.
The dress is crimson, made of warm brocade from Anluo.
As the name suggests, even if the weather is cold in spring, just wearing a dress will not make you feel cold.
The style of the clothes is a style only found in the palace, with Nanyang Dongzhu tassels and Xiapei on the shoulders, and a foot-long skirt trailing behind her.
Ming Wuyou sat in front of the mirror and let the nuns torment him.
When she finished her makeup, she looked in the mirror and almost didn't recognize the person inside.
Nanny Lin chuckled: "Young lady was born like a crescent moon. With such makeup, she must be a fairy who came down from the moon palace."
She asked outside, and after hearing the little maid reported the time, she held Ming Wuyou's arm and said, "The auspicious time is coming soon, please get in the car."
"Besides, the old lady has sent someone to serve, so Miss, you can rest assured."
"……Um."
Ming Wuyou nodded, and after getting on the carriage, his mood was a little strange.
It turns out that recognizing one's ancestors and returning to one's clan is such a grand event.
I remember that in her previous life, she was detained in the Prince Regent's Palace, while Fu Rou went to Prince Zhan's Palace, became the only daughter in the Palace, and was granted the title of princess.
Later, Fu Rou went to the Regent's Palace to visit her and showed off without leaving any trace how much the War King cherished her, how her brothers pampered her, how many things she had been rewarded, and how many noble girls she had made friends with.
At that time, Ming Wuyou's last relative, his grandfather, had passed away.
He was also banned from freedom.
She became a complete loner.
How much she envied Fu Rou. She had freedom, had relatives who cared for her, and could make close friends.
But she should have known all this without worry!
After being reborn, Fu Rou tried to repeat her old tricks all the way, but Ming Wuyou stepped on her all the way, preventing her from doing what she wanted.
Ming Wuyou just didn't want everything he had to be taken away by others.
But she never had any expectations for so-called relatives, father, or brothers.
Her grandfather is enough for her family.
But now, she seems to have changed her mood.
She is a little greedy.
My brother is very good, Princess Anping is very good, King of War...she wants such a relative.
He keeps her in his heart like this and is a kind relative to her.
"stop!"
A low shout came from outside, and the carriage stopped in response.
"Miss, I will help you get out of the car." Nanny Lin half-raised the car curtain and stretched her hand in.
Ming Wuyou came back to his senses, smiled and held her grandma's hand.
At this time, the Prince Zhan's Mansion was already crowded with guests. Firecrackers were set off several times, and there was a thick layer of robe paper scraps in front of the door.
Ming Wuyou wore crimson shoes embellished with pearls and stepped into the red. He heard a warm smile coming from his ears: "Sister."
Ming Wuyou raised his eyes and saw the four Yun Ziheng brothers.
The person who called her was Yun Ziheng. Yun Ziyuan stood beside Yun Ziheng, with an excited smile on his cool face today. Yun Zichen was still so polite and shy, blinking at Ming Wuyou.
As for Yun Zimo, his eyes were a little dodgey.
He originally didn't dare to appear on such an occasion, but then he remembered that during the Flower Festival that day, Ming Wuyou had called him Fourth Brother. It's okay for him to be thick-skinned, right?
"The auspicious time is coming soon, let's go in."
Yun Ziheng gave up his position in front of the door.
The guests watching the ceremony all sighed with emotion, the Prince's Palace really gave this person face in this war.
In fact, Ming Wuyou's identity, to put it bluntly, was called an illegitimate daughter, she actually made such a big scene of acknowledging her ancestors and returning to the clan. Her four brothers came to the door in person to welcome her to the ancestral hall.
From now on, this young lady from the Zhan Prince's Palace will probably become the most expensive boudoir girl in the capital!
"Yes." Ming Wuyou nodded, and with the support of Aunt Bai, they headed to the ancestral hall.
There were elders from the Yun family in the ancestral hall, who were already sitting on both sides.
The King of War stood under the plaque that will last forever, watching Ming Wuyou walking step by step, with a soft look in his eyes.
Ming Wuyou was naturally extremely beautiful, and now that she was wearing this crimson dress, she looked even more elegant. The moment she stepped into the ancestral hall, it was like a thousand trees blooming, attracting everyone's attention.
Including a tall man wearing a wooden mask in the corner.
The man's mask was very simple, and there was a child jumping up and down next to him: "I can't see it!"
The child lowered his voice: "Uncle Huang, please give me a hug and let me take a look!"
Knowing that this was a solemn occasion, the child's voice was kept very low. He knew that his powerful uncle could definitely hear it.
But the emperor's uncle did not move.
Today's occasion was solemn, so Ming Wuyi wore a very elegant Lingxiao fairy bun. The bun was decorated with gold, jade and dongzhu jewelry, and had long tassel beads hanging down to the Xiapei on her shoulders.
The hem of the skirt is decorated with crimson network crystal stones, which reflect thousands of brilliance against the rising sun as Ming Wuyou moves.
But none of the countless brilliance can compare to her dazzling face.
She put on make-up, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed like distant mountains, her eyes were like blue sea waves, and under her straight nose, her lips as bright as roses curled into a slight smile.
This is the first time in her two lives that she has dressed up in such a grand manner.
With such a bright and radiant appearance, Murong Yu's eyes turned into thousands of threads, all of which were wrapped around Ming Wuyou's body.
What a nice view.
"Uncle Emperor!" the child next to him gritted his teeth and yelled, and twisted his waist hard: "I want to see, please hug me!"
Murong Yu frowned slightly and finally reacted.
However, Leng Xiao, who was standing behind Murong Yu, had also reacted.
He whispered, quickly picked up the child and put it on his shoulders, "Little master, can you see it now?"
"What do you say?!" the child snorted angrily: "Look at how hopeless you are, I can't even take my eyes away from you, not only the emperor but also uncle Leng, no one cares about me!"
Murong Yu glanced at Leng Xiao slowly.
He can't look away?
Leng Xiao felt a chill on his body and quickly smiled at Murong Yu, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes in a polite manner, and pinched Yuan Hao's calf pleadingly, hoping that he would stop talking nonsense!
Seeing that he was so pitiful, Yuan Hao accepted his fate and let him watch the fun. He let him go generously and compassionately, and said slowly: "But who doesn't like to see my aunt's appearance like a fairy descending to earth? Everyone is watching. Eyes!"
Murong Yu glanced around the ancestral hall and found that it was indeed the case.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ming Wuyou.
This made Murong Yu so unhappy that he almost rushed out and took Ming Wuyou away.
But thinking that today was her big day, she endured it.
Li Sheng sang: "The auspicious time has come!" This chapter has been completed!