Minglu was resentful and angry, and noticed that someone came in and was about to get angry. When she looked up, she saw that it was a noble woman. She was not angry and threatened, as if she was not easy to commit crime, so she had to suppress her anger.

Mrs. Zhaohuan looked at the glamorous and beautiful beauty and stood up and smiled. "Princess Minglu, this lady is the prime minister's official and has the right to be responsible for all the internal affairs of the prime minister's mansion." She smiled with a sharp edge, "I heard that the food in the mansion is not to the taste?"

Minglu also had a very arrogant personality, with her face raised and she looked at her disdain: "Your Central Plains' rice is soft and has no competition, and these vegetables and meat are simply bland."

Mrs. Zhaohuan smiled and waved to the servants, sending him down. "If the meal is not good, I will ask the kitchen to make a replica." She looked directly at Minglu and walked closer gracefully, "I will change my words from now on and call you sister. If my sister has any needs on weekdays, just tell me."

"You are bold!" Duona, the maid of the Jin Kingdom beside Minglu, shouted fiercely, "Our princess is the daughter of the King of Jin and your guest of state. How can you allow you to be superior? Sisters and sisters shout and drink?"

Mrs. Zhaohuan calmed down and her eyebrows were instantly unchanged, and her smile was not changed: "I am a Han Chinese and only respect a king of my Dayou Dynasty. The princess we recognize is just the princess in the Dayou royal family. The princess from foreign tribes are just a name but a title for us."

Duona wanted to talk back, but was stopped by Minglu's eyes.

Mrs. Zhao Huan turned her head and ordered the maid behind her: "Take the things in to the lady."

The maid was blessed with blessings and put the wooden plate in her hand in front of the Minglu, and she didn't like it.

Minglu glanced lightly: "What is this?"

Mrs. Zhao Huan smiled and said, "These are new clothes specially made by Mrs. for the princess. I hope the princess will wear them well."

Minglu picked it up and took it for a moment and threw it back: "You take it away, I won't wear these."

Mrs. Zhao Huan smiled a little: "What? My sister thinks these clothes are so thick that they are not worthy of your noble identity?"

Minglu was justified: "I am used to wearing Hu clothes and will not wear strange costumes like you Han people."

"Did the Khan of the Jin Kingdom travel thousands of miles to send his daughter to marry into the Central Plains and not ask his sister to practice Han etiquette in advance?"

The deer was choked by her and looked at her coldly.

"We have a saying in the middle of the world, " "Accommodating the countryside and following the customs, I believe you have heard of it." Mrs. Zhaohuan walked slowly to the table, leaned over and looked closer to Minglu, "Since the princess was given to the prime minister by my emperor, "Mrs. An Neighbor's title is your title, which means "Abide by the country and settle the neighbors". You have to remember. If you have entered the prime minister's mansion, you must abide by the rules of the prime minister's mansion. From the smallest food and clothing of the Han people to the Han people's etiquette and laws, you must get used to everything in the mansion."

Minglu frowned, and her overlapping hands couldn't help but hold them tightly.

"My sister is young and she is always pampered in Jin Dynasty. However, the prime minister focuses on decentness and always makes her a little bitch. The prime minister will not like it." Mrs. Zhaohuan raised the corner of her mouth and turned around proudly, "I won't disturb my sister's rest."

Before she and the servant walked away, Duona couldn't help but sneer: "Go, what's so great about it?"

Minglu naturally couldn't stand this woman's behavior of pretending to be powerful, but she remembered her mission and could only bear it without venting it. She gritted her teeth in secret hatred, frowned and stared at the direction of Mrs. Zhao Huan's departure, and there seemed to be a cluster of sparks in her eyes, burning quietly.

There is a kind of woman in the world who is born to be enemies of others.
Chapter completed!