The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

As they boarded the carriage, Qing Yin couldn't help but ask Nan Chu, "Is it really not necessary to wear a veil? Can you just find a reason?"

Now, she also knows the impact of her stunning appearance. Just look at the maids and servants who serve her in the yard every day to see the passionate gazes, which would have been absolutely impossible if she had looked "ordinary" before.

Nan Chu gently held one of Fu Jin's hands to comfort her, and with the other hand he gently adjusted the lake green gemstone hairpin on Fu Jin's head that was slightly tilted when it was bumped when she got on the carriage.

When the fingertips touched, the lake green gem pendant made a soft and crisp sound. Under the sunlight, the already precious emerald shone even more brightly, but the beauty wearing the gem became even more beautiful and dazzling, making all the gorgeous clothes and jewelry pale in comparison.

The already beautiful Fu Jin looked even more beautiful in the coordinated lake green court dress.

Nan Chu gently and confidently comforted the slightly nervous Fu Jin, "Don't be afraid, I can protect you now. As my Fu Jin, there is no need for you to hide your head and show your tail."

"Fujin, didn't you want to see the Sixth and Ninth Princesses? You can see them today."

Speaking of her two daughters, Qingyin's thoughts shifted: "That's right, but I don't know if Mary still remembers me and Xinyu. I also don't know if she still knows that I am her biological mother."

Qingyin was depressed and nervous.

Nan Chu patted her hand soothingly and said, "Don't be afraid. You can meet again after the princess gets married."

"Ah."

Faced with Nan Chu's comfort, Qingyin forced a smile.

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On the other side, Prince Yu and his entourage, who had returned to the court to be conferred titles, had also changed into court robes and arrived at the banquet.

Generals like Prince Yu who already have wives are fine. As for those who are still single or have no wives, they are all military generals, with tall and straight figures and good looks. They have made military achievements and have bright futures. Even if their aura, tempered by bloody battlefields, is terrifying, it cannot erase the feelings of many officials or daughters of wealthy families who are attracted to them.

Moreover, Mongolian and Manchu women tend to be bolder and prefer men with strong faces and upright figures.

For a moment, all the single generals sitting behind Prince Yu were attracted by a passionate gaze.

Those young generals who had only won battles and were still young and had never seen the world didn't know where to look when they saw the seductive glances from the beautiful Mongolian ladies, and their faces turned red.

Prince Yu felt the scene behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but when he saw a man who was as abstinent as a Buddha in his peripheral vision, his mouth pursed again.

Oh, not all of them. There’s also someone who covets someone else’s wife.

I don’t know what kind of lady can charm this boy Dunjie?

Prince Yu became curious.

He couldn't help but patted Dunjie's shoulder and whispered, "Dunjie, who is your sweetheart? Why don't you tell me secretly? I promise not to tell anyone else."

Dunjie: “…”

"If Your Majesty asks me about this, I really can't answer."

Prince Yu: “…”

If you don't tell me, I'll be even more curious.

My heart felt like ants were crawling around, and the banquets that I used to think were boring now became a little more interesting.

Prince Yu was quiet for a while, then quietly harassed Dunjie again: "Dunjie, look, that's the second daughter of the Ulanara family. She's beautiful and I've heard she's proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, a famous talent. That Ulanara daughter is even looking at you, aren't you tempted?"

"Why don't you just forget about your former sweetheart and find a rich lady. It will also help your career. Besides, Miss Ulanara is so beautiful."

Prince Yu raised his eyebrows and signaled Dunjie to look at Miss Ulanara, and he said to Dunjie.

Dunjie was forced to raise his head. Following Prince Yu's line of sight, he indeed saw a beautiful and elegant woman with fair skin and a tall figure, who was looking at him with a confident smile.

In the past, Dunjie would have praised such a woman as beautiful, but unfortunately, he had already met Lady Zhalute.

Dunjie looked over expressionlessly, then retracted his gaze and said calmly, "If the prince likes her, why not take her into the backyard? I heard that the prince's wife is also a virtuous and generous woman, so I don't think she would mind."

Prince Yu curled his lips, thinking of his jealous step-consort, feeling a little guilty. He whispered, "This is a wedding for you, not for me. I have enough women in my backyard."

"Forget it, I won't say anything more, okay?"

Prince Yu has settled down.

But the others at the party did not quiet down.

It is a rare occasion for the royal family and nobles to gather together in the palace. This is not only a good day for them to get together, but also a good day for them to build relationships.

These young noblemen and those rich ladies who usually never go out, were searching for their targets at the banquet. When they met their parents' satisfied gazes, one conveyed their feelings and the other accepted them. The implicit eye contact secretly promoted the relationships between several couples. It seemed that after the Qing Dynasty, several couples would have their weddings.

One of the Mongolian girls, the Altas clan, thought so. Faced with those who were willing to wait for the men chosen by their father and mother to marry them, Tali preferred to choose a man she liked at the banquet and then marry him.

As for whether her father and mother, the man she cherished, would agree? Tali only wanted to say: There were only a few courtiers and noblemen of low status who could attend the celebration banquet. It would be strange if her father and mother did not agree.

But after looking for a long time, Tali still didn't see anyone that caught her eye. As for the generals sitting behind Prince Yu, Tali had seen many brave warriors in the tribe and was not really interested in these warriors. As for the others, those noble young men who followed their fathers, Tali sometimes disliked that one was too short, that one was too ugly, that one was too thin, or that one looked okay but just not to her eye.

After looking for a long time, Tari was exhausted, as she still hadn't found anything that satisfied her.

She felt desperate: Could it be that she just couldn't find someone that satisfied her, and had to wait for her father and mother to arrange something for her?

Well, no! She, Tari, is definitely not like her sister. She has to pick the one she likes. She doesn't believe that with so many men today, she can't pick one she likes!

Tali's determination was rekindled, and her sharp eyes turned towards the crowd again.

On the side, Tali's parents caught a glimpse of their little daughter's expression and smiled indulgently with a tacit understanding.

"This little girl is so stubborn and insists on finding it herself. We elders with more experience are helping her find it. What's wrong with that?"

"Forget it. She has to be satisfied with her life after marriage and her husband. Let her find one herself."

……

The two exchanged glances, but Tali didn't notice at all.

She was completely attracted by the sudden lively scene in the distance, and she looked over curiously to see what was happening.

He also saw the most stunning and unforgettable beauty in his life.