When Xiao Dingzhao received the letter from Pei Chuchu to leave the palace, he was furious and anxious by King Jiang Man of Zhennan.

He gritted his teeth, tore Jiang Man's memorial into pieces, and threw it hard on the ground: "It's not enough for him to be a king of a different surname. He also wants both sons to be king. Why? Does he think the Great Yong Jiangshan is the garden of his Jiang family?! He also wants to marry my emperor sister, he dreams!"

The palace maid rolled up the bead curtain.

Xiao Mingyue stepped in slowly, glanced at the paper scraps on the floor, and saw words such as "Please marry a princess", and her eyes became a little cold: "Jiang Man, again..."

Xiao Dingzhaoping retreated to the palace man and took Xiao Mingyue's hand.

Touching her sister's soft little hands, the boy's cruel eyebrows and eyes relaxed a little.

He rubbed his sister's head: "The emperor will not tell them to succeed."

Xiao Mingyue nodded.

When she remembered, she took out Pei Chuchu's letter from her wide sleeve: "Sister Pei invites me... to send it to the emperor."

"Sister Pei's letter?" Xiao Dingzhao frowned.

Sister Pei was angry with him. She had not seen her for half a month since New Year's Eve.

While unpacking the letter, he muttered: "She is very delicate now and has a big temper. She hasn't been to the imperial study room for half a month. Now, a scholar is writing a letter... I want to see what she wrote."

He looked word by word, and the more he saw the back, the ugly his face became.

Sister Pei actually wanted to ask her to leave the palace by herself.

How dare she!

Xiao Dingzhao held the letter tightly and laughed in anger: "She wanted to leave the palace and go to have fun with the Xiaoyao, who was surnamed Han. I don't allow it. Without my permission, I want to see how she stayed with other men!"

The boy's face was domineering, and his handsome face appeared on his fox-like expression of eating people.

Xiao Mingyue poured tea calmly, and a dark light flashed in her beautiful Danfeng's eyes: "Brother, I want to check...Hanzhou scenery."

She is also a girl who grew up in the deep palace.

Although she is young, she is definitely not an innocent little princess.

Sister Pei was excluded by the Pei family and had no other skills except beauty and talent. How could Hanzhou Jing suddenly want to marry Sister Pei after meeting for two or three times?

My father often taught her that something abnormal will happen, and she must check it out clearly.

Xiao Dingzhao rubbed the letter paper and looked at her sister, then understood her thoughts.

He curled his lips: "Then check it out."

...

Spring snow melts, and everything revives.

As the first month of the year leaves, the earth warms up and the time is approaching the festival of flowers.

Pei Chuchu held the embroidery bandage and sat alone on the beauty in the veranda, watching casually as the little palace maids trimming flowers and plants in the garden with a smile.

No reply was received from a letter to the emperor.

She lowered her head to embroidery, not surprisingly.

She had already predicted that Xiao Dingzhao would probably not want her to leave the palace, so she wrote more than one letter at that time. She also sent letters to King Yong and Princess Yong to calculate the time and would receive a reply soon.

King Yong and Princess Yong are both reasonable people and will definitely agree to her request to leave the palace.

The girl's mood was like the clear sky in early spring, and there was finally a smile on the corners of her lips.

"Sister Pei!"

A crisp sound came, Ning Tingju dragged Xiao Mingyue and rushed straight towards her like a butterfly.

When she ran to her, she said with a crisp voice: "Sister Pei, tomorrow it is the Flower Festival. The palace will hold a flower banquet. Girls and husbands from Chang'an City will come to enjoy it! Don't be busy tomorrow. Change your beautiful clothes and participate in the Flower Festival with us?"

Pei Chuchu pursed her temples and her hair was broken.

In previous years, she was responsible for preparing for the Flower Festival.

Year after year, watching girls of the same age recite poems and paintings in the imperial garden shine, but she can only stand in the corner in obscurity, just like the most jealous weed in spring, and she is undoubtedly disappointed.

This year……

Xiao Mingyue's soft voice: "Sister Pei..."

Pei Chuchu raised his delicate and beautiful almond eyes and smiled softly: "Okay."

She no longer wants to be a palace maid called by Xiao Dingzhao.

She also wants to...

Return to her position.

Ning Ting Ju was very happy to get what she wanted. He hugged Pei Chuchu's arm excitedly and began to tell various interesting programs in Tomorrow's Imperial Garden.

Xiao Mingyue sat on one side and looked at Pei Chuchu's embroidery work.

She pursed her lips quietly.

Tianshu did not disappoint her and her brother's expectations, and dug out all the information about the 18th generation of the ancestor Jing of Hanzhou.

When she thought of Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin’s conspiracy behind the scenes, she felt heartbroken for Sister Pei.

But Hanzhou Jing and Pei Minmin have made great calculations, but they just missed that Sister Pei is not a girl without anyone to protect her. With her and the emperor's brother, Hanzhou Jing and Pei Minmin should not succeed.

An unkind dark light flashed through the girl's Danfeng's eyes.

...

The Flower Festival arrives as scheduled.

It was still early in the morning. Pei Chuchu had just finished dressing up. Ning Tingju dragged Xiao Mingyue and rushed into the boudoir: "Sister Pei, we are here to play with you!"

Pei Chuchu was thrown into her arms, and smiled and pinched her soft face: "What a girl, she's still whispering."

Ning Tingju smiled and looked up at Pei Chuchu, not very satisfied: "This is the Flower Festival, why is Sister Pei still wearing an official uniform? It looks not gorgeous at all. Hurry up, go and change your clothes!"

The little girl was as enthusiastic as she was. Pei Chuchu couldn't resist her pushing and shoving posture, so she had to choose a peony-red silk skirt to put on.

Xiao Mingyue stood by the screen and watched. Her sister Pei was already more beautiful than Hua Jiao, and she dressed up very beautifully. She was not much better than Pei Minmin?

The three of them came to the Imperial Garden together. There were many girls and husbands from Chang'an High Gate, and they were chatting and laughing with each other.

Xiao Mingyue's eyes fell in the long pavilion.

Pei Minmin and her handkerchiefs were also handed over, muttering something from the orthogonal head to the ears, as if she noticed them coming. Pei Minmin's eyes flashed with sarcasm and malice, and she gave a look to one side.

The husband standing on that side is Hanzhou Jing.

Hanzhou Jing understood and walked towards Pei Chuchu without any hesitation: "Miss Pei."

Pei Chuchu looked at it.

Hanzhou Jing was wearing a blue shirt and looked very elegant with a smile.

She was in a good mood and nodded slightly: "Young Master Han."

In the eyes of everyone, the two of them should have had no intersection, but now they suddenly spoke, and everyone couldn't help but look at them with curious eyes.

Hanzhou Jing took out the jade hairpin and whispered loudly: "Miss Pei repeatedly confessed her feelings to me, but the girl I already like in my mind is your cousin Pei Minmin. I really can't bear your admiration, and I can't accept your paranoidness of not marrying me. You gave me the jade hairpin to love, and I will give you back in public today. I hope you don't be obsessed with it anymore and don't get entangled in me anymore."

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Chapter completed!