Chapter 809
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Looking at her elegant appearance, song Qingshu said with a pun: "of course, I'm not polite to you, because I'm afraid the princess won't give up."
The princess of Hailing looked at him angrily: "look at what my husband-in-law said, am I such a mean person?"
"I'll be relieved if the princess says that." Song Qingshu laughed more happily.
Wan Yanliang's face is a little dark. Of course, he knows what song Qingshu means. Seeing his wife being transferred by him in a daze and ignorance, even though he has decided to sacrifice his wife, he still feels sad.
"Xiaojing, it's almost time now. Let's go and take a seat." Wan Yanliang felt that if he stayed any longer, a piece of grassland would grow on his head, so he anxiously pulled his wife away.
Tu Shan Jing doesn't know why, but he can't brush her husband's face, so he has to smile apologetically at Song Qingshu, and then follow Wan Yanliang to leave.
"Why did you leave in such a hurry, since you were going to woo him?" Tu Shan Jing asked in a puzzled way.
"Nothing." Wan Yanliang shakes his head, but his heart is secretly angry: Tang Kuo Bian, Tang Kuo Bian, dare to be in front of the king's face. Princess of drama, for the time being, let's face Gebi's face and endure it. After he gets Gebi from the king of Japan, I'll settle with you! At the thought of Gebi's peerless face, Wan Yanliang's subconscious heart warms up.
After seeing wanyanliang and his wife leave, song Qingshu looks back and finds that Gebi is still in a state of loss. He can't help but help her with concern: "is there something wrong with you?"
With his hand next to his body, Gebi trembled obviously, but soon covered up, with a smile on her pretty face: "maybe she was scared by the assassin before, by the way, husband... Husband, can you tell me more about what happened in Kaifeng before?"
"Why do you care about this all of a sudden?" Song Qingshu asked suspiciously.
"Nothing... Nothing," Gebi sat down with her skirt. "It's just that there were some conflicts between us some time ago. I haven't cared about your specific situation in Kaifeng."
"Well, in fact, on the whole, it's not dangerous..." this question has been asked by many people. Song Qingshu has already made up a perfect lie and told her about it.
Gebi listens attentively all the time, but doesn't say a word. Her quiet cheeks seem to have a soft light on them, which makes countless men peep at her. Song Qingshu is angry and funny. At the same time, a strong sense of pride rises in her heart. In front of her eyes, every inch of her body belongs to her
Song Qingshu's explanation was relatively brief. After listening to ge Bi, Leng Buding asked a question: "as far as I know, song Qingshu, your sworn brother, is one of the most famous experts in the world. When you are in danger, didn't he help you?"
Song Qingshu was surprised that he intentionally or unintentionally ignored his own part of the play. Suddenly, Gebi asked, is he aware of what?
"He just went to other places to do business in the days when I had an accident. Later, when he learned that I had been arrested by the beggars' sect, he went to Huang Rong himself. They had a friendship before. Huang Rong let me go just because he saw his face. Otherwise, her husband would be so miserable by the situation I set up. Even if she had a good face, she would not let me go so easily." Song Qing's heart read like a telegram, and soon compiled a reasonable explanation.
"So it is," she nodded thoughtfully, "but why have you never mentioned it before?"
"After all, my sworn brother is the enemy of the Qing Dynasty. Naturally, he is also the enemy of the great Jin Kingdom. His identity is extremely sensitive. I'm afraid that speaking out will lead to right and wrong." Song Qing said in writing.
Gebi's head was a little bit low, and the expression on his face could not see whether he agreed with this explanation. After a pause, he asked, "yesterday, your sworn brother suddenly rushed into the mansion, and then disappeared. Do you know where he is now?"
Looking at Gebi Qingzhan's eyes, song Qingshu thinks it's strange. He thinks how can she suddenly pull the problem to her own self?
"I'm not very clear about this. My brother is coming and going without a trace..."
"Didn't he contact you when he came to Daxing mansion?" Gebi's eyes were burning at him.
"Well, maybe the last time he wanted to come to me, he ran into you." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously.
"Is it?" Gebi lips more than a bitter smile, "so he next time to find you, call me together, your sworn brother came to Daxing house, I this when sister-in-law how also want to do a bit of friendship."
"OK... OK." Song Qingshu secretly complained that it is not easy to tell a lie in this world. A lie often requires thousands of more lies.
At the same time, pucha ahute was comforting his precious daughter: "Xiaocao, Yang Guo is sure to come. You can wait and see."
"Well! All the others have come. He hasn't arrived at this time. It's clear that he doesn't care about me. What's this fiance doing here? " Puchaqiucao's mouth pouted high as if he could hang an oil pot.
"Hehe," said puchaahut with a strange look. "Don't you like him? Why are you looking forward to him?"
"It's my business that I don't like him, but if he doesn't come, it's clear that he doesn't pay attention to miss Ben. Miss Ben can't bear it!" Puchaqiucao stamped his feet and looked very indignant.
Looking at his daughter's angry look, pucha ahute grinned bitterly. He was really old and didn't understand the mind of these young people.
"Don't worry, little sister. He can't miss such a grand invitation." A burly young man sitting on one side comforted, "it's a big deal. When that bastard comes, how about brother beating him up for you?"
If song Qingshu had been here, he would have recognized at a glance that this tall young man was one of the two great masters behind Wan Yanping in Huanyi Academy - Pu chashijie. Pu chashijie was born with divine power, and later he was taught by a famous teacher. He was already recognized as the first master among the younger generation of the kingdom of Jin. Even compared with those of the older generation, he was not inferior, Except for daxingguo, the mysterious manager of the Imperial Palace, no one is sure to win him.
Today, puchashijie went out of his way to sue Huanyi hospital and came back to celebrate his sister puchaqiucao's coming of age. Since he was a child, he loved her very much and beat the childe in the capital for her. When he learned that Yang Guo, who was married to his younger sister, had broken his hand, he was not happy subconsciously, so he planned to teach Yang Guo a lesson and let him retreat.
"My brother loves grass the most." Puchaqiucao hopped over, holding his brother's arm and shaking it. His face looked like a flower.
"Stop it, you two. Isn't Yang Guo here?" Puchaahut pointed to the people coming in the distance and said with a smile.
Puchaqiucao immediately released her brother's arm and ran to the window to look out. Although she was not satisfied with the marriage, she had made up her mind to tell her father that she was not satisfied no matter what the other party looked like. But after all, the man was her fiance in name. In addition, she had never met him before, so it was normal for her to be curious about his appearance.
Puchaqiucao looked at him casually. She had never seen Yang Guo before, but she recognized him at a glance. Apart from opening the empty sleeve, the bleak and desolate temperament of the other person was so unique that it immediately attracted her attention. When she saw Yang Guo's appearance, she was stunned.
A pretty face, sword eyebrows in the temples, Phoenix eyes
Puchaqiucao looked at a small face and turned red. He even began to feel sorry for each other: he was pale and so haggard that he didn't know what was sad in his heart.
Puchashijie also stood by to observe his brother-in-law in name, but he didn't feel like his sister. On the contrary, he felt that his slovenness and slovenness were not worthy of his sister.
"Younger sister, my brother will help you to teach him a lesson and take it out for you later."
"Well, good..." puchaqiucao didn't hear what her brother was saying. Now her eyes are full of Yang Guo's shadow
Song Qingshu is also looking at Yang Guo at the moment, and finds that he is not alone. He is also accompanied by a middle-aged man. Although song Qingshu doesn't know each other, he collects information and knows that the middle-aged man's name is wan yanzongxian, the official residence of the Minister of rites, and he is the speaker of Wang Wanyan Honglie.
Different from the Han Dynasty, in the official posts of Jin State, the power is mainly in Shangshu province and duyuanshufu, and the six ministries are some Yamen. In fact, the Minister of rites does not have much power, which also shows how weak the power of the Zhao royal family is today.
Yang Guo is the eldest grandson of Wanyan Honglie, the king of Zhao, and it's natural for him to join Wanyan Zongxian.
After a series of tedious and boring rituals, puchaahute completed her daughter's coming of age ceremony, and then came the most interesting part. Puchaqiucao offered a dance to thank all the guests who congratulated her.
The reason why this part is interesting is that it is always so pleasant to appreciate the dancing posture of a beautiful girl. Secondly, after she finishes dancing, she will invite a young man to dance with her. Moreover, this man is not chosen casually. Generally, he will choose an unmarried man, and the person chosen is often the girl's favorite.
"Different from the Han women's implicit, the women on the grassland express their love in a warm and direct way!" Song Qingshu sighs in secret, but at the same time he is very strange. Why does Gebi take the initiative to explain this for herself, as if she knows she doesn't understand it.
Looking at Gebi quietly, she finds that she is looking at the girl who is coming out. Her face is as bright as jade, and there is a light smile on her mouth. Song Qingshu can't help laughing at her thoughtfulness. She also looks up at the girl who is coming out.
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Looking at her elegant appearance, song Qingshu said with a pun: "of course, I'm not polite to you, because I'm afraid the princess won't give up."
The princess of Hailing looked at him angrily: "look at what my husband-in-law said, am I such a mean person?"
"I'll be relieved if the princess says that." Song Qingshu laughed more happily.
Wan Yanliang's face is a little dark. Of course, he knows what song Qingshu means. Seeing his wife being transferred by him in a daze and ignorance, even though he has decided to sacrifice his wife, he still feels sad.
"Xiaojing, it's almost time now. Let's go and take a seat." Wan Yanliang felt that if he stayed any longer, a piece of grassland would grow on his head, so he anxiously pulled his wife away.
Tu Shan Jing doesn't know why, but he can't brush her husband's face, so he has to smile apologetically at Song Qingshu, and then follow Wan Yanliang to leave.
"Why did you leave in such a hurry, since you were going to woo him?" Tu Shan Jing asked in a puzzled way.
"Nothing." Wan Yanliang shakes his head, but his heart is secretly angry: Tang Kuo Bian, Tang Kuo Bian, dare to be in front of the king's face. Princess of drama, for the time being, let's face Gebi's face and endure it. After he gets Gebi from the king of Japan, I'll settle with you! At the thought of Gebi's peerless face, Wan Yanliang's subconscious heart warms up.
After seeing wanyanliang and his wife leave, song Qingshu looks back and finds that Gebi is still in a state of loss. He can't help but help her with concern: "is there something wrong with you?"
With his hand next to his body, Gebi trembled obviously, but soon covered up, with a smile on her pretty face: "maybe she was scared by the assassin before, by the way, husband... Husband, can you tell me more about what happened in Kaifeng before?"
"Why do you care about this all of a sudden?" Song Qingshu asked suspiciously.
"Nothing... Nothing," Gebi sat down with her skirt. "It's just that there were some conflicts between us some time ago. I haven't cared about your specific situation in Kaifeng."
"Well, in fact, on the whole, it's not dangerous..." this question has been asked by many people. Song Qingshu has already made up a perfect lie and told her about it.
Gebi listens attentively all the time, but doesn't say a word. Her quiet cheeks seem to have a soft light on them, which makes countless men peep at her. Song Qingshu is angry and funny. At the same time, a strong sense of pride rises in her heart. In front of her eyes, every inch of her body belongs to her
Song Qingshu's explanation was relatively brief. After listening to ge Bi, Leng Buding asked a question: "as far as I know, song Qingshu, your sworn brother, is one of the most famous experts in the world. When you are in danger, didn't he help you?"
Song Qingshu was surprised that he intentionally or unintentionally ignored his own part of the play. Suddenly, Gebi asked, is he aware of what?
"He just went to other places to do business in the days when I had an accident. Later, when he learned that I had been arrested by the beggars' sect, he went to Huang Rong himself. They had a friendship before. Huang Rong let me go just because he saw his face. Otherwise, her husband would be so miserable by the situation I set up. Even if she had a good face, she would not let me go so easily." Song Qing's heart read like a telegram, and soon compiled a reasonable explanation.
"So it is," she nodded thoughtfully, "but why have you never mentioned it before?"
"After all, my sworn brother is the enemy of the Qing Dynasty. Naturally, he is also the enemy of the great Jin Kingdom. His identity is extremely sensitive. I'm afraid that speaking out will lead to right and wrong." Song Qing said in writing.
Gebi's head was a little bit low, and the expression on his face could not see whether he agreed with this explanation. After a pause, he asked, "yesterday, your sworn brother suddenly rushed into the mansion, and then disappeared. Do you know where he is now?"
Looking at Gebi Qingzhan's eyes, song Qingshu thinks it's strange. He thinks how can she suddenly pull the problem to her own self?
"I'm not very clear about this. My brother is coming and going without a trace..."
"Didn't he contact you when he came to Daxing mansion?" Gebi's eyes were burning at him.
"Well, maybe the last time he wanted to come to me, he ran into you." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously.
"Is it?" Gebi lips more than a bitter smile, "so he next time to find you, call me together, your sworn brother came to Daxing house, I this when sister-in-law how also want to do a bit of friendship."
"OK... OK." Song Qingshu secretly complained that it is not easy to tell a lie in this world. A lie often requires thousands of more lies.
At the same time, pucha ahute was comforting his precious daughter: "Xiaocao, Yang Guo is sure to come. You can wait and see."
"Well! All the others have come. He hasn't arrived at this time. It's clear that he doesn't care about me. What's this fiance doing here? " Puchaqiucao's mouth pouted high as if he could hang an oil pot.
"Hehe," said puchaahut with a strange look. "Don't you like him? Why are you looking forward to him?"
"It's my business that I don't like him, but if he doesn't come, it's clear that he doesn't pay attention to miss Ben. Miss Ben can't bear it!" Puchaqiucao stamped his feet and looked very indignant.
Looking at his daughter's angry look, pucha ahute grinned bitterly. He was really old and didn't understand the mind of these young people.
"Don't worry, little sister. He can't miss such a grand invitation." A burly young man sitting on one side comforted, "it's a big deal. When that bastard comes, how about brother beating him up for you?"
If song Qingshu had been here, he would have recognized at a glance that this tall young man was one of the two great masters behind Wan Yanping in Huanyi Academy - Pu chashijie. Pu chashijie was born with divine power, and later he was taught by a famous teacher. He was already recognized as the first master among the younger generation of the kingdom of Jin. Even compared with those of the older generation, he was not inferior, Except for daxingguo, the mysterious manager of the Imperial Palace, no one is sure to win him.
Today, puchashijie went out of his way to sue Huanyi hospital and came back to celebrate his sister puchaqiucao's coming of age. Since he was a child, he loved her very much and beat the childe in the capital for her. When he learned that Yang Guo, who was married to his younger sister, had broken his hand, he was not happy subconsciously, so he planned to teach Yang Guo a lesson and let him retreat.
"My brother loves grass the most." Puchaqiucao hopped over, holding his brother's arm and shaking it. His face looked like a flower.
"Stop it, you two. Isn't Yang Guo here?" Puchaahut pointed to the people coming in the distance and said with a smile.
Puchaqiucao immediately released her brother's arm and ran to the window to look out. Although she was not satisfied with the marriage, she had made up her mind to tell her father that she was not satisfied no matter what the other party looked like. But after all, the man was her fiance in name. In addition, she had never met him before, so it was normal for her to be curious about his appearance.
Puchaqiucao looked at him casually. She had never seen Yang Guo before, but she recognized him at a glance. Apart from opening the empty sleeve, the bleak and desolate temperament of the other person was so unique that it immediately attracted her attention. When she saw Yang Guo's appearance, she was stunned.
A pretty face, sword eyebrows in the temples, Phoenix eyes
Puchaqiucao looked at a small face and turned red. He even began to feel sorry for each other: he was pale and so haggard that he didn't know what was sad in his heart.
Puchashijie also stood by to observe his brother-in-law in name, but he didn't feel like his sister. On the contrary, he felt that his slovenness and slovenness were not worthy of his sister.
"Younger sister, my brother will help you to teach him a lesson and take it out for you later."
"Well, good..." puchaqiucao didn't hear what her brother was saying. Now her eyes are full of Yang Guo's shadow
Song Qingshu is also looking at Yang Guo at the moment, and finds that he is not alone. He is also accompanied by a middle-aged man. Although song Qingshu doesn't know each other, he collects information and knows that the middle-aged man's name is wan yanzongxian, the official residence of the Minister of rites, and he is the speaker of Wang Wanyan Honglie.
Different from the Han Dynasty, in the official posts of Jin State, the power is mainly in Shangshu province and duyuanshufu, and the six ministries are some Yamen. In fact, the Minister of rites does not have much power, which also shows how weak the power of the Zhao royal family is today.
Yang Guo is the eldest grandson of Wanyan Honglie, the king of Zhao, and it's natural for him to join Wanyan Zongxian.
After a series of tedious and boring rituals, puchaahute completed her daughter's coming of age ceremony, and then came the most interesting part. Puchaqiucao offered a dance to thank all the guests who congratulated her.
The reason why this part is interesting is that it is always so pleasant to appreciate the dancing posture of a beautiful girl. Secondly, after she finishes dancing, she will invite a young man to dance with her. Moreover, this man is not chosen casually. Generally, he will choose an unmarried man, and the person chosen is often the girl's favorite.
"Different from the Han women's implicit, the women on the grassland express their love in a warm and direct way!" Song Qingshu sighs in secret, but at the same time he is very strange. Why does Gebi take the initiative to explain this for herself, as if she knows she doesn't understand it.
Looking at Gebi quietly, she finds that she is looking at the girl who is coming out. Her face is as bright as jade, and there is a light smile on her mouth. Song Qingshu can't help laughing at her thoughtfulness. She also looks up at the girl who is coming out.
Looking at her elegant appearance, song Qingshu said with a pun: "of course, I'm not polite to you, because I'm afraid the princess won't give up."The princess of Hailing looked at him angrily: "look at what my husband-in-law said, am I such a mean person?""I'll be relieved if the princess says that." Song Qingshu laughed more happily.Wan Yanliang's face is a little dark. Of course, he knows what song Qingshu means. Seeing his wife being transferred by him in a daze and ignorance, even though he has decided to sacrifice his wife, he still feels sad."Xiaojing, it's almost time now. Let's go and take a seat." Wan Yanliang felt that if he stayed any longer, a piece of grassland would grow on his head, so he anxiously pulled his wife away.Tu Shan Jing doesn't know why, but he can't brush her husband's face, so he has to smile apologetically at Song Qingshu, and then follow Wan Yanliang to leave."Why did you leave in such a hurry, since you were going to woo him?" Tu Shan Jing asked in a puzzled way."Nothing." Wan Yanliang shakes his head, but his heart is secretly angry: Tang Kuo Bian, Tang Kuo Bian, dare to be in front of the king's face. Princess of drama, for the time being, let's face Gebi's face and endure it. After he gets Gebi from the king of Japan, I'll settle with you! At the thought of Gebi's peerless face, Wan Yanliang's subconscious heart warms up.After seeing wanyanliang and his wife leave, song Qingshu looks back and finds that Gebi is still in a state of loss. He can't help but help her with concern: "is there something wrong with you?"With his hand next to his body, Gebi trembled obviously, but soon covered up, with a smile on her pretty face: "maybe she was scared by the assassin before, by the way, husband... Husband, can you tell me more about what happened in Kaifeng before?""Why do you care about this all of a sudden?" Song Qingshu asked suspiciously."Nothing... Nothing," Gebi sat down with her skirt. "It's just that there were some conflicts between us some time ago. I haven't cared about your specific situation in Kaifeng.""Well, in fact, on the whole, it's not dangerous..." this question has been asked by many people. Song Qingshu has already made up a perfect lie and told her about it.Gebi listens attentively all the time, but doesn't say a word. Her quiet cheeks seem to have a soft light on them, which makes countless men peep at her. Song Qingshu is angry and funny. At the same time, a strong sense of pride rises in her heart. In front of her eyes, every inch of her body belongs to herSong Qingshu's explanation was relatively brief. After listening to ge Bi, Leng Buding asked a question: "as far as I know, song Qingshu, your sworn brother, is one of the most famous experts in the world. When you are in danger, didn't he help you?"Song Qingshu was surprised that he intentionally or unintentionally ignored his own part of the play. Suddenly, Gebi asked, is he aware of what?"He just went to other places to do business in the days when I had an accident. Later, when he learned that I had been arrested by the beggars' sect, he went to Huang Rong himself. They had a friendship before. Huang Rong let me go just because he saw his face. Otherwise, her husband would be so miserable by the situation I set up. Even if she had a good face, she would not let me go so easily." Song Qing's heart read like a telegram, and soon compiled a reasonable explanation."So it is," she nodded thoughtfully, "but why have you never mentioned it before?""After all, my sworn brother is the enemy of the Qing Dynasty. Naturally, he is also the enemy of the great Jin Kingdom. His identity is extremely sensitive. I'm afraid that speaking out will lead to right and wrong." Song Qing said in writing.Gebi's head was a little bit low, and the expression on his face could not see whether he agreed with this explanation. After a pause, he asked, "yesterday, your sworn brother suddenly rushed into the mansion, and then disappeared. Do you know where he is now?"Looking at Gebi Qingzhan's eyes, song Qingshu thinks it's strange. He thinks how can she suddenly pull the problem to her own self?"I'm not very clear about this. My brother is coming and going without a trace...""Didn't he contact you when he came to Daxing mansion?" Gebi's eyes were burning at him."Well, maybe the last time he wanted to come to me, he ran into you." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously."Is it?" Gebi lips more than a bitter smile, "so he next time to find you, call me together, your sworn brother came to Daxing house, I this when sister-in-law how also want to do a bit of friendship.""OK... OK." Song Qingshu secretly complained that it is not easy to tell a lie in this world. A lie often requires thousands of more lies.At the same time, pucha ahute was comforting his precious daughter: "Xiaocao, Yang Guo is sure to come. You can wait and see.""Well! All the others have come. He hasn't arrived at this time. It's clear that he doesn't care about me. What's this fiance doing here? " Puchaqiucao's mouth pouted high as if he could hang an oil pot."Hehe," said puchaahut with a strange look. "Don't you like him? Why are you looking forward to him?""It's my business that I don't like him, but if he doesn't come, it's clear that he doesn't pay attention to miss Ben. Miss Ben can't bear it!" Puchaqiucao stamped his feet and looked very indignant.Looking at his daughter's angry look, pucha ahute grinned bitterly. He was really old and didn't understand the mind of these young people."Don't worry, little sister. He can't miss such a grand invitation." A burly young man sitting on one side comforted, "it's a big deal. When that bastard comes, how about brother beating him up for you?"If song Qingshu had been here, he would have recognized at a glance that this tall young man was one of the two great masters behind Wan Yanping in Huanyi Academy - Pu chashijie. Pu chashijie was born with divine power, and later he was taught by a famous teacher. He was already recognized as the first master among the younger generation of the kingdom of Jin. Even compared with those of the older generation, he was not inferior, Except for daxingguo, the mysterious manager of the Imperial Palace, no one is sure to win him.Today, puchashijie went out of his way to sue Huanyi hospital and came back to celebrate his sister puchaqiucao's coming of age. Since he was a child, he loved her very much and beat the childe in the capital for her. When he learned that Yang Guo, who was married to his younger sister, had broken his hand, he was not happy subconsciously, so he planned to teach Yang Guo a lesson and let him retreat."My brother loves grass the most." Puchaqiucao hopped over, holding his brother's arm and shaking it. His face looked like a flower."Stop it, you two. Isn't Yang Guo here?" Puchaahut pointed to the people coming in the distance and said with a smile.Puchaqiucao immediately released her brother's arm and ran to the window to look out. Although she was not satisfied with the marriage, she had made up her mind to tell her father that she was not satisfied no matter what the other party looked like. But after all, the man was her fiance in name. In addition, she had never met him before, so it was normal for her to be curious about his appearance.Puchaqiucao looked at him casually. She had never seen Yang Guo before, but she recognized him at a glance. Apart from opening the empty sleeve, the bleak and desolate temperament of the other person was so unique that it immediately attracted her attention. When she saw Yang Guo's appearance, she was stunned.A pretty face, sword eyebrows in the temples, Phoenix eyesPuchaqiucao looked at a small face and turned red. He even began to feel sorry for each other: he was pale and so haggard that he didn't know what was sad in his heart.Puchashijie also stood by to observe his brother-in-law in name, but he didn't feel like his sister. On the contrary, he felt that his slovenness and slovenness were not worthy of his sister."Younger sister, my brother will help you to teach him a lesson and take it out for you later.""Well, good..." puchaqiucao didn't hear what her brother was saying. Now her eyes are full of Yang Guo's shadowSong Qingshu is also looking at Yang Guo at the moment, and finds that he is not alone. He is also accompanied by a middle-aged man. Although song Qingshu doesn't know each other, he collects information and knows that the middle-aged man's name is wan yanzongxian, the official residence of the Minister of rites, and he is the speaker of Wang Wanyan Honglie.Different from the Han Dynasty, in the official posts of Jin State, the power is mainly in Shangshu province and duyuanshufu, and the six ministries are some Yamen. In fact, the Minister of rites does not have much power, which also shows how weak the power of the Zhao royal family is today.Yang Guo is the eldest grandson of Wanyan Honglie, the king of Zhao, and it's natural for him to join Wanyan Zongxian.After a series of tedious and boring rituals, puchaahute completed her daughter's coming of age ceremony, and then came the most interesting part. Puchaqiucao offered a dance to thank all the guests who congratulated her.The reason why this part is interesting is that it is always so pleasant to appreciate the dancing posture of a beautiful girl. Secondly, after she finishes dancing, she will invite a young man to dance with her. Moreover, this man is not chosen casually. Generally, he will choose an unmarried man, and the person chosen is often the girl's favorite."Different from the Han women's implicit, the women on the grassland express their love in a warm and direct way!" Song Qingshu sighs in secret, but at the same time he is very strange. Why does Gebi take the initiative to explain this for herself, as if she knows she doesn't understand it.Looking at Gebi quietly, she finds that she is looking at the girl who is coming out. Her face is as bright as jade, and there is a light smile on her mouth. Song Qingshu can't help laughing at her thoughtfulness. She also looks up at the girl who is coming out.
