The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Looking at Yun Ziyue's simple but not gorgeous clothes, Yun Qianxue, who thought she could crush her, instantly felt like she was beaten in the face.

"Everyone is here, let's set off." Those who went to the flower fair were all the young masters of the mansion. Yunling was almost beaten to death. He didn't come back today, so there were only young women.

The front carriage belongs to Yun Ziyue, the middle one belongs to Yun Qianxue, and the last one belongs to the other concubines. Several people looked at Yun Ziyue and Yun Qianxue’s spacious and exquisite carriage, Yun Shan took a look The carriage he was waiting for pouted.

Yun Ziyue got on the carriage and opened the car curtain, "Fei'er, come and sit with the second sister."

"Second Sister..." This is not a courtesy.

But before Yun Fei could speak, Yun Shan on the side was unhappy, "Second Sister, I am afraid this is out of courtesy!"

"Does the fifth sister also want to get on the board?" Yun Ziyue's voice was not salty or weak, but Yun Shan instantly closed her mouth.

It's because you are young, straight-hearted, and don't think about the consequences before doing things, but this is the case in this era, there is a difference between inferiority and inferiority, no one cares about your age, the most important thing is your background.

The carriage drove slowly towards the banks of the Qinghe River. Yun Ziyue sat on the carriage and looked at Yun Fei, who was slightly restrained in front of him, and smiled softly, "Fei'er, I said you are my sister. Don't be so restrained and relax. ",

After saying this, she felt that the little girl's face was red, she was a child who hadn't grown up after all.

"Go, let's get out of the car."

The blue and purple hydrangea growing along the banks of the Qinghe River form a sea of ​​flowers. In the midsummer season, the hydrangea blooms brightly, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance.

The prime minister's mansion is in full swing during this period, and most of the chat after dinner comes from the famous waste concubine of the prime minister's mansion.

So after seeing the carriage of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, most people on the river focused on the front carriage. Yun Ziyue never participated in banquets before, so most people didn’t have any impression of her. Now it is indeed different. Everyone wants to see what the future Princess Chen will look like.

And when Yun Fei got off the carriage, everyone couldn't help but wondered, isn't this the fourth young lady of Yun Mansion? For a moment, Qingshuang got down from the carriage, raised the car curtain, and a lady in purple came out from inside.

This is the second lady in Yunfu? Unlike the rumors, the lady in purple clothes gave people a very noble feeling in her gestures. Compared with the pitiful beauty of the third lady in the Yun family, this one is obviously more eye-catching.

The flower fair was held on the painting boat, and someone came to greet Yun Qianxue as soon as he boarded the painting boat.

"Qianxue, come here..."

These are usually close to Yun Qianxue, and a few are watching Yun Qianxue soon become a princess, wanting to curry favor.

They didn't know what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion that day. If they knew, they would not treat Yun Qianxue in this way.

"Are you Yun Ziyue?"

"Introduce myself, I'm Qin Xiang, the daughter of General Qin Li's family." The girl in front of her was about the same age as her, she was brave, and she looked like a hearty girl.

"You look pleasing to Biyun Qianxue, so can you make friends?"

The flower fair has not started yet, and Qin Xiang pulls Yun Ziyue to meet new friends. The young ladies are not twitchy characters. After discovering that Yun Ziyue is not as foolish as the rumors, she happily accepts it. Her new friend.

Several of them are the daughters of a large family, and naturally they are all brilliant women, and Yun Ziyue would not find it boring either.

Only when she was chatting did she know that Qin Xiang had been on the battlefield with Mo Jinyao, and it was no wonder that she had the bold temperament of a soldier.

"Everyone, the flower party will begin immediately. Please move into the banquet hall." The maidservant in the palace came, and the sons were in another long pavilion.

The decoration of the banquet hall is luxurious and restrained, the tables are neatly arranged, and the delicacies are placed on them. The princes and ladies sit in sequence according to their status.

"The princess of South China is here!" Accompanied by the eunuch's sharp voice, a woman in a palace costume, about fifty years old, walked in. Although she was an elderly person, she was well maintained, and she was not old enough. Following a girl in pink, the girl was very arrogant, as if she would ignore the people present.

"I have seen the princess." Everyone got up and saluted.

"Free gift."

"Today is the Qinghe Flower Fair held every four years. You don't have to be polite and have a good time." The eldest princess who was sitting on the top spoke again.

Although she said this every year, no one dared to really not stick to etiquette.

Yun Ziyue looked at the first few seats in the row. Wang Cheng was also sitting there, but the seat above him was empty.

Qin Xiang watched her look at the empty seat and explained to her: "That seat belongs to the prince Chen, but she will not attend most of the banquets. I am afraid that a flower party like this will not come this year!"

"By the way, this is the first time you have participated in the flower fair. Although you have already made a marriage contract, you still have to show off Xie's talent anyway. This will not make others look down upon it." It was the prime minister's family who spoke. Fang Ran, her protagonist, is a gentle girl like the second son of the Fang family.

"Yun Ziyue swallowed the grapes in her mouth." Since it is voluntary, I'd better take a look below. "She really doesn't have that strong desire to express.

"At the time, Mrs. Yun was the number one talented woman in Beijing. She was a woman of beauty and talent. I don't know how many teenagers pursued her. You are her daughter, so it won't be bad! Besides, Yun Qianxue used to be the first in singing and dancing. You are here today. We must compare her to her!" Qin Xiang also took the words, she had long seen Yun Qianxue displeased, and she was pretentious!

Yun Ziyue's eyes swept over the people present. Most of them were sitting dignified. There was only one man in red shook his folding fan, not going straight.

"Who is that young man in red?" Yun Ziyue lowered his head and asked Qin Xiang.

"He is Ji Xiaoyao, the third son of the official secretary, and he has also been on the battlefield with King Chen. Don't look at him as a dude on weekdays, but his martial arts are very powerful!"

In the words, the princess of South China announced the official start of the flower fair.

The young ladies who had prepared their talents stepped forward to perform. The young girls danced gracefully and the piano sounded melodiously. Yun Ziyue was also very excited to watch.

Yun Qianxue came on stage, the voice of Guzheng was melodious, and on the stage I saw the pitiful girl in green dress dancing lightly, and everyone looked at it, "As expected of the No. 1 beauty in Beijing, this dance is truly amazing!"

The people in the audience commented in a low voice, and after the dance was over, the audience burst into applause.

Mo Wenli is also proud. He doesn't know if he likes Yun Qianxue and Yun Ziyue, but as long as he marries Yun Qianxue, not only can he get the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also the number one beauty in Beijing has such a beautiful dancing posture. Most men can't resist, marrying her, it can be said that it is fame and fortune. Thinking of this, Mo Wenli is not so angry about what happened in the prime minister's house that day.