Hearing General Feng's words, Feng Miaolan's face turned slightly red, ashamed of her previous thoughts.
"Dad, it's the child's fault!"
After all, General Feng felt very sorry for his little daughter and couldn't bear to blame her.
"It's okay to acknowledge your mistake, and don't just follow what others say in the future.
By the way, Miaolan, how are you getting along with His Highness now?
If you have no intentions towards His Highness, actually..."
Having said this, General Feng paused and looked at his youngest daughter.
I saw her cheeks were flushed and she looked shy but determined, and she couldn't say anything anymore.
"Dad, His Highness is busy studying now!
How can I have the time to think about things that make my children happy?
Moreover, my daughter thinks His Highness is doing this well.
As a king, you must put the world first."
Feng Miaolan could feel His Highness's alienation from her.
However, he is not only like this to himself, but also to other women.
This made Feng Miaolan unable to complain at all. After all, if His Highness ascended the throne and became the empress, she would become the empress if she married her.
As an emperor and empress, you naturally have to be open-minded and tolerate things that others cannot tolerate.
Therefore, she would rather His Highness worry about state affairs than His Highness to indulge in the love between his children.
In this way, it would be worthwhile for his father to stay in the northern part of the Great Wall for decades, guarding the border for the Jin Dynasty and protecting the people of the Jin Dynasty from foreign invasion.
Hearing what his youngest daughter said, General Feng was silent for a long time before sighing slightly.
After Feng Miaolan exited the study, General Feng sat in the study, frowning, and had not slept all night.
"Sir, tell me, the Ning family has made extraordinary achievements again. How should I be rewarded?"
Ning Yongye stood in front of the window, no, it should be Zhao Jingrui, the current emperor's grandson, holding in his hand the secret letter presented by Cui Qingyuan of Futai, Nanyue Prefecture.
Then, he asked the person standing behind him.
"Your Highness's last reward was too eye-catching.
If we give another generous reward, it will not be of great benefit to the Ning family, but it may become a thorn in the eyes of others and a thorn in the flesh."
Standing behind Zhao Jingrui, the grandson of the emperor, the person who was called sir was none other than Pei Yan, who was supposed to be exiled to the north of the Great Wall.
Now, his face was full of solemnity and respect.
If Ning Pengpeng saw him now, it would probably take him a long time to recognize him.
Because he has a beard!
No matter how handsome a man is, as long as he has a beard, he will be many years more mature and stable than without a beard.
People who know the Pei family, now seeing Pei Yan, vaguely feel that he looks more and more like his eldest brother Pei Zhao.
After hearing Pei Yan's words, Zhao Jingrui remained silent.
He was very unhappy in his heart, but he knew that his husband was right.
In order to prevent the Ning family from becoming the target of public criticism, we can only suppress the Ning family's rewards first.
Now, he is no longer the eldest grandson of the Ning family. He has to plan everything slowly.
Only when he has great power can he stop being so hesitant.
"Sir, what you are saying is that Jingrui is not thinking carefully!"
Zhao Jingrui saluted Pei Yan to show that he had learned the lesson.
"Your Highness, what do you think about General Feng?"
Pei Yan turned sideways in response to Zhao Jingrui's salute to him and only received half a salute.
Then, after pondering for a moment, he asked.
Zhao Jingrui frowned when he heard the gentleman's question.
"Gu has no inclination towards Miss Feng, and I don't want to delay Miss Feng's life."
For him, General Feng made great efforts to rehabilitate his father.
He was grateful to General Feng, and he was also grateful.
However, he really doesn't have any feelings for Miss Feng between men and women.
If you marry Miss Feng because you are grateful to General Feng, it would be disrespectful to Miss Feng.
He didn't want Miss Feng to be like his mother. After marrying her father, she became depressed because she couldn't get his father's favor, and she couldn't be happy until her death.
Hearing the words of the emperor's grandson, Pei Yan secretly sighed.
"Your Highness, do you know that by marrying Miss Feng, your future journey will be much easier?"
"Gu Zhi, it is precisely because of Gu Zhi that I don't want to miss Miss Feng's life."
Zhao Jingrui naturally knew that General Feng was guarding the border from afar.
But his subordinates and confidants can be regarded as spread all over the government and the public.
The most important point is that General Feng has no intention of contaminating the imperial power.
His loyalty to his father and himself can be clearly seen as long as he is not blind.
When Pei Yan heard the emperor's grandson's words, he looked at him deeply, then clasped his hands together in a salute.
"Pei Banquet conveyed His Highness's wishes to General Feng in no uncertain terms."
Over there, General Feng sat awake all night in his study. Before his entourage could persuade him to lie down and rest for a while, the concierge called and asked for an audience with Mr. Pei.
General Feng was not sleepy at all. When he heard this, he immediately asked someone to bring Pei Yan.
After listening to what Pei Yan said, General Feng let out a heavy breath.
"It's also my fault. I've been stationed at the border all year round. Miaolan didn't grow up under my knee since she was a child.
Today, she was taught by her grandmother to be strict and strict, and she doesn't look like the daughter of my military general's family at all.
I appreciate Your Highness’s kindness!
However, for fear of betraying His Highness's good intentions, Miao Lan had already made a plan. Even if His Highness had no intention of her, she would insist on going her own way.
Pei Yan, when you go back, tell His Highness.
Since this is Miaolan's own choice, even if she regrets it in the future, this general will never be her backing.
The path she chose herself had to be walked on her knees.
After all, Your Highness and I have given her the right to choose."
Hearing General Feng's words, Pei Yan knew that Miss Feng was willing to marry His Highness even if he knew that His Highness had no interest in her.
What General Feng said was to tell His Highness that if Miss Feng becomes suspicious of His Highness because of this matter in the future, he will never stand by her just because Miss Feng is his daughter.
After Pei Yan returned, almost a month later, the palace issued a decree to confer Feng Miaolan, the daughter of the general, as the imperial concubine. When she turned sixteen, the two parties would officially get married.
As soon as this news came out, the people who had been secretly fighting were immediately discouraged.
However, the position of the main concubine is gone, and there is still the position of the side concubine!
After she figured it out, many ladies from aristocratic families who had never dealt with Feng Miaolan sent her greeting cards one after another, which was considered as an early communication of sisterhood.
At this time, the Cui family's wedding team had already set off from the capital and headed to Mingzhou Prefecture to pick up the bride.
Because Ning Pengpeng wrote to Ning Youxi asking about her marriage to Cui Xiu, Ning Youxi nodded in agreement after thinking about it.
A message came from the Ning family, and Cui Xiu hurriedly wrote to the capital to arrange the new house and send people to welcome the bride.
Because of his relationship in Nanyue Prefecture, as long as the wedding team from the capital comes over, he, the groom, will naturally wait at Mingzhou Prefecture.