Picked up a little prince

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Triumph

    The frontline battle is tight, and the entire desert battlefield is in a stalemate. Although it will not be defeated, there has never been a good news.

    Now that the emperor is not in the capital, the important matters of the imperial court can be postponed. If it cannot be postponed, Ling Jin will approve it first, and the senior officials will follow up with the review. More importantly, send a letter to the desert, and the emperor will personally approve it. But the efficiency will always be much lower.

    "This year, I'm afraid I'll have an uneasy life." Mother Liang greeted the maids and put away her daughter's summer clothes.

    The female tailors sent by the palace are carefully measuring the size of the autumn clothes for His Royal Highness.

    After tossing, Liang Wanqing stretched out on the chair tiredly, looked at the little palace maid who was recording data on the round table, and reminded: "Be more spacious, it doesn't have to be so fitted. It's not summer, comfort is the most important." The

    little palace maid seemed to be the first time Hearing such a request from the nobles, I was shocked for a moment, remembering the identity of the person in front of me, I immediately understood it, and followed the instructions to memorize a little.

    The ladies in the capital regard thinness as their beauty. In summer, they are not allowed to wear the tightest clothes to highlight their graceful figure.

    Liang Wanqing is usually the most annoying of this kind of atmosphere. Originally, she had to diet a lot in spring to wear the new styles from the palace in summer. , The dishes are only three mouthfuls, and the desserts are difficult to eat several times in a ten-day period.

    Summer is over, Liang Wanqing's days of self-indulgence are back, how can she still wear such close-fitting clothes, and the female officials will all go to the spacious room, so as not to wear them for a few days, then they are called Xiao Yuanyuan and the others. Had fun.     But Mother Liang saw her daughter's thoughts at a glance: "How dare you eat like you? When you enter the palace, I'm afraid it's not because you won't be able to wear a dress, and the whole capital will come to see your jokes." On     the day of entering the palace, No matter in what capacity Liang Wanqing goes, it is bound to attract everyone's attention. She was silent for a while, she was not afraid of being embarrassed, but she always wanted to save face for Xiao Lingbai. Avoid eating it, it is always the most important thing to be beautiful.     "Cough," she coughed twice, and stopped the little palace maid who was about to leave, "let's be tighter."

    The little palace maid had been listening to the conversation between the mother and daughter since just now. At this moment, she smiled knowingly, nodded her head and made corrections, and ran to follow the tailor who had left earlier with a stack of books.

    Mother Liang knew that her daughter had a good face, so she picked up a stack of desserts and teased her casually: "It's time, do you want to eat some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes?

    " He pushed aside the sandalwood chair, called Chang Ying who was bored playing leaf cards, and walked out of Bihe Garden, "Your Majesty's letter has arrived, I have to read it."

    Several housekeepers looked at Madam nervously, fearful The lady frowned. Unexpectedly, Mother Liang was not even the least bit angry. Compared with her daughter, who had been self-controlled in the past few years, she liked the fresh and lovely appearance in front of her.

    Too good-looking is easy to be bullied, and only with some temper can you live comfortably in the backyard.

    "Go, send her this stack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to Xiaoxiang Pavilion." Mother Liang called out to the maid next to her with a smile, pointing at the cakes.