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It was the afternoon, autumn was lingering, and even the sun became lazy.
In the side hall of Yongning Palace, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is sitting behind a writing desk by the window, her body is covered with a layer of soft warm sun, the light gold intertwined with the red of her clothes, and she is unparalleled in beauty.
She lowered her eyes and looked at an unfinished portrait in front of her. It was a tall and tall man in a wedding gown, with extraordinary posture and demeanor, but the facial features were not painted. The person who wrote the pen hesitated for a while, as if he didn't know how to write.
The grand lady of the court entered the palace holding fresh pastries and fruits. Seeing her princess contemplating a portrait, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Why is Your Highness painting this man again? Could it be, are you having those weird dreams again?"
Ji Chutao woke up from the daze, and stretched out her hand to cover the portrait, but it was too late, and said discouragedly: "Wanzhu, are you walking silently? You scared me to death!"
Wanzhu is Ji Chutao's personal servant girl, she is very affectionate, so she naturally knows that the master has had frequent strange dreams recently, always dreaming about the scene of the wedding night repeatedly, at least seven or eight times, it is very weird.
"Obviously I have already taken the tranquilizing pill prescribed by the imperial doctor, how can I still have this kind of dream?" Wanzhu rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, he leaned forward and said mysteriously, "I see, this dream may be What a revelation from the heavens to Your Highness! Our Third Highness has grown up, and it is time to recruit a handsome and caring Mr. Ruyi!"
Ji Chutao's face suddenly flushed with blush. As the name suggests, she is as pink and lovely as a first-ripe peach. She said angrily: "Your mouth is becoming more and more unruly, and you will be fined a monthly fee!"
Banzhu was in a hurry to beg for mercy, looked at the portraits again, and couldn't help asking: "But Your Highness, why don't you paint your face on these portraits? This servant also wants to know what His Highness's dream lover looks like!"
"Do you think Bengong doesn't want to know?" As soon as Ji Chutao mentioned this matter, she felt a little lost.
She had never seen what the son-in-law in her dream looked like.
Every time she dreamed of her wedding scene, she could only vaguely see the tall and vigorous figure of the son-in-law standing behind the gauze curtain, and before the gauze curtain was completely opened, the dream came to an abrupt end.
Just as she was in a trance, she suddenly saw a maidservant on duty outside the hall coming to report, "Your Highness, Qiu Nushi is asking to see you."
Qiunu Shi is the princess's close female official, and she often delivers orders for the princess. As soon as Ji Chutao saw her serious face, she knew that there was probably nothing good going on.
? Qiunu Shi entered the hall and saluted, her eyes accidentally glanced at the rice paper spread on the desk, and she couldn't help being taken aback when she saw that the painting was actually a man.
The elder sister was deep in her thoughts, and if she knew that she was drawing these messy things, she might be troublesome again Thinking of this, Ji Chutao hurriedly blocked the painting with an open scroll.
Fortunately, as soon as I drew the outline of the body and face on the paper, even if I saw it, I couldn't tell anything.
"Eldest Sister asked you to come? After all, what else can I order?" Ji Chutao asked.
Qiu Nv Shi narrowed her eyes and said in a business-like tone: "Her Royal Highness has an order to hold a banquet in the palace in three days to cleanse the return of the generals from northern Xinjiang, and invite the three princesses to the banquet together."
"I don't want to go." Ji Chutao guarded the painting childishly, and said in a waned mood, "It's enough to have the eldest sister and the second sister. What should I do?"
Everyone who served Ji Chutao knew that she was slightly face-blind, and even people who had met her a few times might not be able to match his face with his name. At the banquet, there was always a trick of hypocrisy and deceit. Headache.
Qiunushi seemed to see through her thoughts, Gujing Wubo said: "The eldest princess said that this banquet is related to the fate of the country, and the third princess, as the imperial concubine, represents the face of the Tian family, so you can't shy away and shirk your words. "
Ji Chutao snorted softly: "Does this remark mean what the elder sister meant, or Qiu Nu Shi, you mean?"
Qiunu Shi always knew that the third princess was innocent and treated her less respectfully than the other two eldest princesses. Now that she hit the point with her words, she suddenly changed her face and hurriedly knelt down to explain: "The servant is just passing on the message for the eldest princess. If you offend me Where the Third Highness is, I still look forward to His Highness Haihan."
Ji Chutao didn't intend to embarrass her, so she said, "Forget it, anyway, the elder sister has already made the decision for meIs there anything else about Qiu Nushi?"
Qiunu Shi paused: "It's all right."
After saying that, he didn't dare to continue to spy on the portrait. After saluting, he retreated out of the hall with a quiet voice.
Ji Chutao sighed, stretched his arms and said, "The palace banquet is complicated, and it is the most troublesome."
Ban Zhu knew what she was worried about.
With two all-powerful older sisters on top, Ji Chutao's existence seemed so insignificant that it was inevitable that he would be compared.
Not long after, the Bureau of Fashion brought over the gowns to be worn at the palace banquet. It was still the weaving gown embroidered with gold, gorgeous but not vulgar, and it matched Ji Chutao's beautiful and delicate face very well.
"The clothes are all ready, His Majesty is really swift and resolute in his work." Wanzhu took the soft and delicate weaving clothes, hung them on the ebony hanger, and smoothed every inch of the clothes little by little.
Ji Chutao propped her chin with one hand, raised her eyes from the portrait where the facial features had not yet been drawn, and glanced at the neat gown on the wooden frame, it was indeed extremely beautiful and solemn.
Everyone knows that Ji Chutao is a rich and idle person, and has no intention of taking power, so except for necessary sacrifices or Qionglin imperial banquets, the eldest sister rarely orders her to show up, why does she have to go this time?
Ji Chutao couldn't help but asked curiously: "Who is it that came back victorious this time, and let the eldest sister treat each other with a royal banquet?"
Wan Zhu was surprised and said: "Your Highness, General Qi of the Hou family of Zhen Guo, doesn't know?"
"I seem to have heard of it." Ji Chutao thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "Is it the Qi family of Zhenguo Hou who rebelled against the thief?"
"Although the Qi family used to be a hero in northern Xinjiang and was recruited by the first emperor later, that is all in the past! The current Qi family is a fierce general of our Great Yin, especially General Xiaoqi, the grandson of the old man Zhen Guohou. The Marquis of Zhen Guo has surpassed everything, and this imperial banquet is to celebrate his achievements."
Wan Zhu straightened his dress and said with a smile: "I heard that General Qi entered the city today, and the common people poured out of the city, cheering along the road, almost breaking the bluestone bricks on Huangdu Street. Your Highness, do you want to go and see the excitement?"
Ji Chutao likes the hustle and bustle outside the palace, but also finds it troublesome to go out and dress up. After struggling for a while, she finally shook her head: "Forget it, it's too noisy. It's too big for General Qi to make the people of the capital flock together." some."
Wanzhu also agrees: "Little General Qi was able to guard the border at the age of sixteen. After entering the customs for three years, he conquered eleven cities in the Northern Song Dynasty. He is a rare general in our Great Yin, although he is young and flamboyant But he was very low-key in previous years, and he didn't seem to have such a big fanfare when he returned to the court after victory, and it was the first time he had such a big movement."
Ji Chutao didn't pay attention to these things, and said casually: "When the moon is full, it is bad. I think this kind of ostentation may not be a good thing for that General Qi"
Wanzhu was startled, and looked at Ji Chutao again, she had put aside what she had just said, picked up the portrait to dry the ink, and looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out who the outline of the person in the dream looked like.
Wan Zhu observed for a long time, and came up with a bad idea: "Maybe I want this servant to order someone to take a copy of this painting and post it at the gate of the city? There are so many people today, maybe someone can recognize the person His Highness is thinking about."
"How can this matter be publicized? If the eldest sister and the second sister know about it, they will say that I am not doing my job properly."
Ji Chutao glared at Wanzhu with a smirk, rolled up the portrait and put it in the porcelain vat beside him. There were already a bunch of picture scrolls in the vat, all of which were the tall man who would not be able to paint his face in the future.
Having said that, it aroused Ji Chutao's repressed curiosity. She hooked her fingers towards the bamboo, blinked and said: "But, you can investigate secretly, don't let the elder sister know."
Wanzhu smiled "puchi" and leaned over: "If it is found out that there is such a person, what is your Highness going to do?"
"Well," Ji Chutao thought for a while, pursing her lips, "If it's both talented and beautiful, it's fine if it's gentle and courteous, but if"
"What if it's a barracks brat?" Wan Zhu said with a smirk.
Ji Chutao stretched out her fingers and poked the cheeks of the bamboo, and pretended to be annoyed: "Why don't you expect me to order it? If it's a reckless manit's impossible, I don't like this kind of person!"
The moonlight is slanting westward, and the ground is clear of frost.
Ji Chutao didn't sleep well, and had that strange dream again.
In the dream, it was the scene of her coming out for a big wedding. Perhaps because of being covered by a gold embroidered fan, her vision was covered with a misty light red, and she only vaguely remembered that the bedroom she was in was even more spacious than the Yongning Palace bedroom. Rich and gorgeous, while she was sitting on the wedding bed made of beautiful brocade.
The person she married must be of high authority and unparalleled.
The hazy light and shadow flickered, and the time in the dream seemed to have no end. After an unknown amount of time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open with a creak, and someone walked in.
The person who came walked steadily, and stopped behind the gauze curtain of the moon door of the bedroom. His straight and sharp figure hit the slightly fluttering gauze, like an insurmountable mountain.
Ji Chutao couldn't help her heart beat faster.
She didn't know why she was so nervous in her dream, and looked up tremblingly, the man raised his hand and slowly opened the tulle
If it is the past, you will wake up when you dream here.
But today seems to be different, the dream continues.
Behind the raised gauze curtain, the man's straight legs in combat boots were first exposed, and then the jade belt outlined the overly vigorous waist, which was a figure that could only be cultivated through years of martial arts. Then came the broad chest, the slightly protruding Adam's apple and the clean and distinct jawline, and then
The man walked to the front of the couch, leaned over and stood still, stretched out a hand with sharp knuckles, and took away the round fan that Ji Chutao covered his face.
The haze dissipated, and Ji Chutao finally saw the face of the husband in his dream clearly.
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The man walked to the front of the couch, leaned over and stood still, stretched out a hand with sharp knuckles, and took away the round fan that Ji Chutao covered his face.
The haze dissipated, and Ji Chutao finally saw the face of the husband in his dream clearly.
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