After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

The day of the Dhamma Conference.

Standing on the balcony in front of the guest room, Zhu Jiangjiang rested his elbows on the railing, leisurely watching the envoys from various countries running in and out downstairs, preparing to attend the Damu Conference.

After all, the official representatives of the Dali Dynasty are the father and daughter of the Shang family. She and Pei Ji are not representatives, but guests.

So she didn't need to make other preparations, and she didn't need to worry.

But her leisure, in Shang Wanwan's view, is lonely and unqualified.

"Tch, it's useless to play any number of tricks. People just ignore you. A pheasant can never become a phoenix." Shang Wanwan was helped out by the personal servant girl.

At the door, seeing Zhu Jiangjiang, the master and servant taunted again.

She thought that Zhu Jiangjiang was capable. He invited so many dignitaries out to play, and when he came back, he didn't care about anyone. Why bother.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Jiangjiang turned around, leaned on the railing, and looked up and down at Shang Wanwan who was dressed up to attend at the moment.

"Where did you buy the rouge?" She asked Shang Wanwan.

"what?"

Both the master and the servant in front of them were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Zhu Jiangjiang to ask such an impossible question.

Shang Wanwan raised her hand almost subconsciously, wanting to touch her face, but stopped.

She got up before dawn, and it took more than an hour to put on her makeup, which couldn't be touched.

"You want to trick me into messing with my makeup? Do you think this lady will be fooled by you? It's ridiculous!" Shang Wanwan found a self-righteous reason for her weird behavior.

Zhu Jiangjiang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Looking at Shang Wanwan's eyes is like looking at an idiot, and said: "I mean, your rouge is not properly applied, and the powder is stuck, oh no, it doesn't seem to be the problem of rouge, but your face..."

These words really touched Shang Wanwan's sore spot.

The climate in Xiaoxizhou was too cold and dry. Within two days of coming to Xiaoxizhou, her face was so dry that she didn't dare to go out.

But it seemed that it was useless not to go out, her face was still dry, red and itchy.

I spent so much effort this morning and got a lot of fans, how can I still see it?

However, it is also from the Dali Dynasty, why does Zhu Jiangjiang's face look so watery?

She is so angry!

"Hongxing, let's go!"

Shang Wanwan glared at Zhu Jiangjiang viciously, stomped her feet, went downstairs angrily, and left in a carriage.

Like her, there were also envoys from various countries who hurriedly boarded the carriage and left.

As they left one after another, the official post house became deserted after a while.

"Miss."

Not long after those envoys left, Pei Ji appeared downstairs on a horse.

"coming."

Zhu Jiangjiang saw that he was ready, she said hello, turned around and went back to her room to do something, then ran downstairs and set off with him to the imperial palace in Xiaoxizhou.

On the day when the Damu Conference was held, not only the palace held it grandly, but ordinary people in Mudu City also made the Damu Conference very lively.

On the street, almost everyone goes out in bright local costumes, waving ribbons or playing tambourines.

The sound of unique music resounds throughout the street.

Following the sound of the music, the common people lined up in a long line, hooking their shoulders and shoulders, singing and dancing around the chariots and horses sent by envoys from various countries.

"Sanggong, why don't we go down and play too?"

Just sitting on the horse and watching, can no longer satisfy Zhu Jiangjiang's eager heart.

Before Pei Ji could speak, she got off her horse.

As soon as the two landed on the ground, their hands were held up by the people beside them, leading the two of them into the song and dance.

The songs and dances of the people in Xiaoxizhou were in dialect, Zhu Jiangjiang couldn't understand, but just laughed and danced with them.

Pei Ji never mixed in these things, he didn't even join in the square dance in Xiaohuang Village.

At this moment, his body is stiff, and he can't keep up with his movements and rhythm.

"Master, take it easy, come on, lift your left foot, lift your right foot, lift your left foot, lift your right foot..." Zhu Jiangjiang took him and kicked his legs out.

After nearly ten back and forth, Pei Ji could barely keep up with everyone's rhythm.

But his movements are still stiff, without any sense of dance beauty.

"Girl, is this your husband?"

An old lady on Zhu Jiangjiang's left looked at Pei Ji, smiled and teased the two of them, "Here, a man who can't dance is not liked by the lady."

"So there is such a saying."

Zhu Jiangjiang turned to look at Pei Ji, "Sir, did you hear that? My wife won't like a man who can't dance."

She originally just wanted to make a joke, do as the Romans do.

Unexpectedly, Pei Ji seemed to be stimulated, bit the bullet, let go of his arms, and danced.

The result of his all-out effort was that Zhu Jiangjiang, who was much shorter than him, completely ruined today's elaborate attire.

Because he moved too much, her gauze skirt floated up, entangled with the brocade skirts of the surrounding people in Xiaoxi Prefecture, and then tore apart, resulting in the thin gauze skirt being torn.

The long line of singing and dancing was heading towards the palace, and seeing the palace gate was in front of her eyes, if she wanted to go back and change her clothes, she had to pass through the streets full of people.

Zhu Jiangjiang glanced at the crowd behind him and sighed.

If she was asked to go through the crowd and go back to the post house to change clothes, she couldn't do it, and even if she went back, if she came back again, the damu meeting would have started long ago.

Seeing this, the aunt who was dancing with them just now walked towards them again.

The aunt: "Miss, are you the distinguished guests who are going to the palace to attend the Damu Conference?"

Zhu Jiangjiang turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw that it was the old lady, he nodded slightly, and then laughed at himself: "However, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in with this clothes on."

"Miss, I'll go back and get another dress for you. I'll go to the roof soon." Pei Ji knew how much she wanted to go to the Damu Conference.

In order to fulfill her wish, he can use light work to make a trip.

"My lord, no need!" The aunt disapproved, and stopped Pei Ji who was about to leave, "My shop is nearby, it specializes in clothes, girl, follow me, I'll give you a set of clothes."

"Really? That's great!"

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't want Pei Ji to make another trip, and no matter how fast he went back and forth, they would not be able to catch up with the Damu Conference.

"Thank you ma'am, but you don't need to give it away, we will buy it!"

"Let's talk about this later, let's go, it's too late for you." The aunt enthusiastically pulled Zhu Jiangjiang and walked to her shop.

That shop is just like what the aunt said, it is a shop selling ready-made clothes.

And because of the holding of the Damu Conference, the clothes in the shop are all newly cut, and each piece has the characteristics of Xiaoxizhou, even the headgear.

"Come on, let me try on the color for the girl." The aunt picked up a skirt and gestured at Zhu Jiangjiang, as if she was comparing which color skirt was suitable for her skin tone.

"Oh, the girl looks fairer than ordinary girls. I don't think there is any need to choose, any one is suitable." The aunt sighed and looked at Zhu Jiangjiang.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she turned her head to the little girl who was helping in the store and said, "Go to the back and get that red dress."

"The shopkeeper?" The little girl looked very surprised, looked at her shopkeeper, then at Zhu Jiangjiang, and went back to get the clothes.

"What red dress?" Zhu Jiangjiang was also curious.

But the aunt wanted to pretend to be mysterious, "You will know in a while."