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Regardless of other aspects, Hongli was always handsome.

The emperor, who is rich throughout the world, is not old at all.

There are not many concubines in the harem, so it is naturally a good choice for women from aristocratic families.

But it was destined that I would not be able to see Hongli at this banquet.

Even when choosing someone, he or she must pass the eyes of Queen Qingying.

It's not just Qingying, the real owner, who understands this.

The ladies of the following families are all mistresses of a mansion, so they naturally understand it.

Just as they sat down, a middle-aged woman who looked very luxurious stood up.

"Your humble servant, the wife of Wanyan Chabao, the Minister of the Imperial Household, Uya, pays respects to the Empress. I thank you for your kindness and for allowing me to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Imperial Garden."

"I heard that the Empress and the Empress Dowager are both devoted Buddhists. I was fortunate enough to obtain two strings of Buddhist beads at Lingyan Temple and have come to present them to the Empress and the Empress Dowager."

Qingying's eyes fell on the open brocade box in the other person's hand.

The two beads look very different.

One looks like sandalwood, and the other looks like jade.

In terms of material, it can't be considered a good thing.

But what’s important is the thought.

"Madam, you are so thoughtful. Xiuxia, please accept the Buddhist beads and return them to Shoukang Palace to present to the Empress Dowager. I will also take my gold-inlaid butterfly-beaded hairpin and give it to Madam."

Only by having a give-and-take relationship can you avoid giving others a chance to talk about you.

Uya obviously understood this point.

So when he heard this, he did not refuse, but bowed and thanked with a smile on his face.

As soon as he took the pearl hairpin, he turned around and handed it to the young woman beside him.

Obviously, she thought that the Queen's actions meant that her daughter had a good chance of entering the palace.

As for why Uya dared to speak first, it was naturally because of the late empress dowager.

Broken bones are connected to tendons.

Although they are not real relatives, they are both from the Uya clan.

Even if she married Wanyan, she could not erase her relationship with the late empress dowager.

With her leading the way, the atmosphere in the garden became extremely good.

Just as Madam Fucha was about to stand up, Qingying spoke first.

"I wonder which one is the Lu family's sister?"

As soon as these words were spoken, two people who were sitting almost at the back of the table immediately stood up.

Then she hurried over and said, "Your servant Chen, and I, your daughter Mu Ping, pay our respects to the Empress."

Qingying glanced at Lu Muping, who had already been chosen by Hongli to enter the palace, and her breath suddenly stopped.

What kind of outfit is this?

Pulling the corner of his mouth, he said, "I've heard that the younger sister of the Lu family is very talented and has a gentle appearance. Raise your head and let me take a look."

Lu Muping's body trembled slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

Then he raised his head slightly, revealing half of his face.

Unable to resist, she pinched the armor and forced a smile, "You are indeed a good color. Get up."

"Thank you, Queen."

"惢心, I remember there is a pair of gold bracelets inlaid with red jade. I'll take them and give them to Miss Lu."

Chen's mother and daughter did not offer Buddhist beads like Wu Ya did.

But he received the reward from the Queen Mother.

At that moment, everyone in the field seemed to understand something.

The look he gave Chen's mother and daughter also had a hint of uncertainty as to whether it was good or evil.

Qingying didn't care about that.

When I turned my eyes again, I felt my eyes brighten.

He raised his hand and pointed in the distance, "Which family is that girl from?"

Everyone looked in the direction Qingying pointed and saw a young woman in a lavender Manchu dress.

The man sat with his hands empty and his eyes downcast, but for a moment he seemed not to realize that the queen was pointing at him.

He didn't look up until the person next to him spoke.

Just a glance from a distance made Qingying feel a little surprised.

She is so beautiful that she can almost be compared to Chun Yuan in her youth.

Although he just reacted, his movements did not seem anxious or panicky.

She stood up and bowed gracefully, "Your humble servant, Yehenara, daughter of the Minister of War, pays respects to the Empress. May the Empress be blessed with good health."

The voice was not as gentle and moving as that of the noble lady, but it had a sense of coldness.

When people hear this, they feel that this person must be a rare beauty.