Chapter nine hundred and twentieth her position
A foreign minister, a woman who had just arrived in Qi State, could have such treatment
Others may not have reacted to the significance of Su Feise's special treatment, but Concubine Dong had already secretly sweated in her heart.
I am afraid that things that happened back then will repeat the same mistakes, and another "Empress Yan Ling" who competes for favor with her will appear.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone was surprised, but Su Fei looked calm as before, as if everything had been expected.
After all, the Emperor of Qi once told her that she was particularly like the person he was sorry for.
Although she still doesn't know who this person is, no matter who this person is, since she is somewhat similar to her, she will take the apology from the Emperor of Qi.
After Su Feise finished speaking, the palace servant quickly put her chair next to Feng Bingwu.
Su Feise was not polite either. She sat on the chair calmly and elegantly, looking like she deserved it.
Seeing this, Concubine Dong was so angry that her face turned green.
She never expected that this banquet that should have been a big show with Princess Yunzhen would actually make Su Feise take advantage.
What made her most angry was that this cheap is not an ordinary cheap!
But it doesn't matter. She originally wanted to take this banquet and find an opportunity to deal with Bingwu. Now that Su Feise is here,
Don't blame her for changing her target, you're welcome!
Seeing Su Feise sitting down, the expression on the face of the Emperor of Qi finally softened a little. He glanced at the people present and said casually: "Why didn't Chen'er come?"
Chen'er?
This title is nothing more than Hua Bingchen.
Seeing that the Emperor of Qi turned his attention away from Su Feise and turned to Feng Bingchen, Concubine Dong immediately breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then replied: "I have ordered someone to send the invitation early. As for why the third prince didn't come, maybe it's because she is feeling uncomfortable again, right?"
After saying that, Concubine Dong paused, and seemed to want to please the Emperor of Qi, he continued: "When the banquet is over, I will ask the Imperial Doctor to go to the Third Prince's Mansion to see what is needed. I will order someone to send it over. What does the emperor think?"
"Well, just do what you said. Chen'er's mother died early, so she left this child. But hey, concubine, you should care more about him when you have time." The Emperor of Qi sighed, but there was not much affection in his tone, but mostly sympathy.
This made Su Feise raise his eyebrows lightly. Unexpectedly, the emperor of Qi's feelings for Feng Bingchen were so
How sad.
My biological father actually felt sympathy for his feelings
Before Su Feise could think about it, a violent cough suddenly came from outside the banquet hall.
Everyone's voices were attracted by the coughing sound, and the coughing sound was getting closer and closer, and the owner of the coughing sound slowly walked into everyone's sight.
I saw that Feng Bingchen was still wearing a pure white shirt without patterns. Half of the three thousand ink hair was tied up with a jade crown, and the remaining half was dispersed behind him, forming a sharp contrast with the white shirt, like the dead trees in the December storm, simple, clear, endless loneliness.
His face was as pale as snow, almost melting with his white shirt, but his cheeks emitted a sickly red color due to the violent cough.
That look is like a flower withering and withering before it blooms, which makes people feel distressed.
"I'll let my father and the concubine worry, my son is fine." Feng Bingchen coughed for a while, then took a deep breath and said with a smile.
When he smiled, Su Feise's heart couldn't help but feel tugging. She was so weak and so hard, but she could still laugh out loud.
Bingchen, Bingchen, what exactly do you care about? Or, you don’t care about anything at all. Live in this world just to wait for death?
"It's fine." Facing Feng Bingchen, the Emperor of Qi didn't say much, just a faint sentence.
Concubine Dong had just been educated by the Emperor of Qi, so she should care more about Bingchen. Now that Bingchen is here, how could she not show off her?
Thinking of this, a trace of concern immediately appeared in Concubine Dong's eyes: "It's fine, your seat is ready for you, hurry up and take a seat."
After saying that, Concubine Dong did not forget to look at the Emperor of Qi with a begging look on her face: "Emperor, the third prince is not in good health, so I will give up this blessing?"
That look
He is indeed kind and kind.
Those who don’t know think that Being Bingchen is her biological son.
"Yeah." The Emperor of Qi nodded slightly, and agreed without looking at Zhu Bingchen.
Feng Bingchen seemed to have long been used to the indifferent attitude of the Emperor of Qi, and was not affected at all. Instead, he curled his lips and smiled again: "Thank you Father, Concubine Xie."
After saying that, he was supported by his servant and walked slowly towards his position.
Feng Bingchen was not valued at all, so his appearance was like an unimportant episode of this banquet, which was soon forgotten by everyone.
The banquet continued, the dishes that should be served, the singing and dancing songs and dances, and the guests and the hosts were all happy, and there was a peaceful scene.
Only Princess Yunzhen leaned into Concubine Dong's ear and said something. She saw Concubine Dong nodding slightly, and Princess Yunzhen quietly retreated.
Because Su Feise reminded before the banquet that the person Dong Guifei might be the key to this time, no matter how good the singing and dancing at the banquet were, Bingwu's attention was always on Concubine Dong and Princess Yunzhen, for fear that they would take action unexpectedly.
Now that she saw Princess Yunzhen quietly leaving her seat, Bingwu immediately became nervous and turned her head to Su Feise and whispered: "What should I do? Will she be thinking about a solution to this princess?"
Su Feise was holding a ball and stuffing it into her mouth. When she heard the sound of Bingwu, her hand holding the chopsticks immediately paused: "With me here, why are you nervous? You are both princesses, can Princess Yunzhen still eat you?"
"It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and can't be defended by open guns, so I'm afraid," said Bingwu, frowning.
She had been bullied by Concubine Dong for a long time and had suffered losses from Princess Yunzhen.
Now that Concubine Dong and Princess Yun Zhen suddenly joined forces, how could there be less pressure and fear in her heart?
Su Feise swallowed the meatballs in the mouth of the ball, then raised her eyes and looked at Concubine Dong. She saw Concubine Dong watching the performance in the center of the banquet hall with a vague look at the vague expectation in her eyes.
expect?
As Concubine Dong, she was probably tired of watching these songs and dances long ago?
But now not only do you look so attentively, but you have a hint of expectation in your eyes
Chapter completed!