Song Hanming was stunned for a moment, looked at the little woman walking in front with amusement, and quickly chased after her to the Fengyue Palace.
"My sons and ministers will meet my father, the emperor, and my mother, my concubine."
"My sons and ministers meet my father, the emperor, and the noble concubine."
Ye Fuxun and Song Hanming came in one after another and saluted the two people in the lobby. When they came in, they saw Wen Jinghou sitting opposite Pinglehou, leaning over and giving instructions to the maid beside him. Emperor Xuankang
He nodded slightly and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."
"Thank you, Father." Ye Fuxun stood up, looked at Song Hanzhuo, made a face at him, and walked towards him.
As soon as Ye Fuxun came in, Song Hanzhuo set his sights on her. Seeing her walking over, he stood up, with a smile in his cold eyes. In front of all the civil and military officials, he stretched out his hand to
Ye Fuxun pulled him into the seat, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"My hands have never been hot in winter." Ye Fuxun has a cold body. Her hands are cold no matter in winter or summer. Song Hanzhuo always feels that her hands are cold and asks someone to hold a hand stove for her every time she goes out.
.
A pair of big hands covered Ye Fuxun's catkins, and he looked at Ye Fuxun with a little smile and said, "How about I warm you up from now on?"
"Then Ah Zhuo must keep his word." Ye Fuxun let his warm hand warm hers and sat down next to him. The two of them didn't care at all what the civil and military officials present thought.
Song Hanming looked at that little woman who only showed her unique charm and innocence in front of his third brother, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The civil and military officials present had seen His Highness King Chen be so gentle, and he was so gentle to Chen.
The princess's attitude was even more respectful than the last time she performed extraordinary feats at the reception banquet.
This Princess Chen is really good at handling husbands. Even His Highness Chen, who has unstable yin and yang, has an eccentric and perverse temperament, can keep her in check.
After Ye Fuxun sat down, he realized that sitting diagonally across from him were Tang Yuan, Wenxin, and Tang Yunheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He smiled and nodded to the three of them, raised his glass to Tang Yunheng, and smiled.
Tang Yunheng had been keeping his eyes on Ye Fuxun since she came in. This time he saw that she was much more rosy and healthy than before. He knew that she was doing well. He raised his glass and smiled at Ye Fuxun, and took a sip.
And from now on, he is her brother.
After Ye Fuxun came in and sat down, Princess Ling'an sat next to Marquis Pingle and winked at her. Ye Fuxun nodded to her with a smile.
Today was a banquet for hundreds of officials. Emperor Xuankang only brought Concubine Yue to the banquet as in previous years. This was equivalent to giving her the treatment of a queen. This kind of honor was unprecedented. Concubine Yue turned sideways and leaned into Emperor Xuankang's ear and said with a smile, "Your Majesty
Where are you looking?"
Emperor Xuankang followed Concubine Yue's gaze and saw only Prince Chen and his wife sitting down to show their affection. Emperor Xuankang stroked his beard with great satisfaction, smiled without saying a word, and turned around to see the four sitting on the other side.
His Royal Highness, Prince Qin, asked, "Ming'er, I heard that you have been in poor health recently. Have you asked for an imperial doctor?"
Song Hanming was flattered and replied, "I've asked the imperial doctor. It's just a slight cold, nothing serious. I'm sorry for my father's concern."
Emperor Xuankang nodded happily, then raised his wine glass and said to the civil and military officials who were sitting down, "My dear friends, it is the beginning of the first year of the year again, and we are hosting this family banquet for the enjoyment of the emperor and his ministers!"
All the civil and military officials picked up their wine glasses, shouted long live, and drank it down. Then the music came to mind, and the dancing girls filed in and danced gracefully.
The banquet held on the first day of the Lunar New Year is the same every year, nothing new. Concubine Yue was sitting on the table bored, looking at her son and daughter-in-law, especially her son who looked like a wife slave. She was very unhappy, and Song Hanxiu was not around.
Tang Fengchu reached out and asked Ye Fuxun to sit under her, and asked, "Girl Xun, why didn't Chu'er come?"
"Back to my concubine, Sister Fengchu felt a little tired, so she went back to the palace to rest."
"Chu'er's body is getting heavier and heavier now, and I've been worried about this." Concubine Yue lowered her head and asked the maids beside her to go to the East Palace to ask about the health of the Crown Princess. She then turned sideways and took Ye Fuxun's hand and said
, "You and Zhuo'er should work hard and let me have a grandson next year."
Ye Fuxun was not shy after hearing this, and smiled, "Sister Fengchu is about to give birth, and my mother-in-law will be able to have her grandson soon."
Concubine Yue pinched Ye Fuxun's nose and said lovingly, "You are the only one who can find excuses."
None of the civil and military officials sitting in the hall were human beings. Seeing that Princess Chen was not only favored, but also Concubine Yue also liked her very much. They all toasted to Ye Hanliang for a while.
At this time, Marquis Wen Jing's maid quietly walked in with Lord Qingwu who had already arranged his clothes. As soon as he came in, he met Ye Fuxun's eyes, which made his teeth itch.
Marquis Wen Jing took her hand and sat down. Seeing a very obvious slap mark on her face, she immediately asked distressedly, "My baby, who slapped this?!"
"Concubine, you have to make the decision for Qingcheng." Lord Qingwu held Concubine Wen Jing's hand and cried aggrievedly, "It's all because of that cheap hooves of Ye Fuxun!" An Qingcheng looked at Sitting fiercely.
That joking Ye Fuxun next to Concubine Yue!
Concubine Wen Jing followed An Qingcheng's gaze, her eyes flashed, and she shouted to her daughter, "Why did you offend Princess Chen? Qingcheng, now you are not as powerful as the Empress Dowager, your father has no real power, Lian Ping
Even worse than Lehou, you have to remember not to be too arrogant in the capital."
"Mother!" An Qingcheng looked at his mother-in-law in disbelief. In the past, whenever she suffered any grievance, she would always stand by her side and support her. Why did she stand by Ye Fuxun's side after she suffered so much grievance today?
!"Mother, my daughter was beaten, you have to take it out on your daughter's behalf!"
"Qingcheng!" Marquis Wen Jing shouted sharply, "Don't be presumptuous!" Although An Qingcheng was usually favored, when he saw Marquis Wen Jing, he became a little angry. He snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction and sat aside to sulk.
Concubine Wen Jing tried to coax her to no avail, and looked helplessly at Marquis Wen Jing, who said angrily, "I spoil her all the time, no matter the occasion!"
Ye Fuxun had been paying attention to the situation on Marquis Wen Jing's side. Seeing An Qingcheng glare at her angrily, and seeing the faces of Marquis Wen Jing and Concubine Wen Jing, he raised his eyebrows and gave An Qingcheng a provocative look. It seemed that
Marquis Wen Jing and Marquis Wen Jing's concubine were quite able to assess the situation, unlike An Qingcheng who was brainless.
"Concubine, do you think that if someone bullies my son, can I beat him back?" Ye Fuxun had a sudden idea, raised his head and asked the concubine Yue happily.
Concubine Yue stretched out her hand and inserted the crested hairpin on her head into Ye Fuxun's bun, and said with a smile, "Of course it's okay. Even if Zhuo'er bullies my girl Xun, you can still beat her back. If anything happens, my mother and concubine will help you."
Yes. However, judging from my opinion, who dares to bully a ghost like you? It’s good if you don’t bully others.”
Ye Fuxun raised his head slightly and said proudly, "My mother is right."
After the banquet was over, An Qingcheng was walking in front of her sullenly. Concubine Wen Jing hurriedly caught up to her and held her hand, looking at her face distressedly, "My dear daughter, I know you have been wronged, but you
You should be glad that the person you offended today is Princess Chen, not His Highness King Chen."
"Concubine, isn't she just a princess?! My daughter is still the head of the county given by the late emperor, why should she be beaten?!" An Qingcheng jumped in anger. She just didn't understand her mother and concubine and her father.
The king is so afraid of that bitch Ye Fuxun!
"Don't mess around in Qingcheng. This is the palace, not the palace, so how can we allow you to yell like this?" Marquis Wen Jing came forward to teach his daughter, while Concubine Wen Jing was busy trying to dissuade her.
"The lively and outspoken Lord of Qingwu County is a rare talent. How could he make Marquis Wen Jing so angry?" Marquis Wen Jing was teaching his daughter, when a smiling female voice came from behind, Marquis Wen Jing and Wen Jing
The concubines looked around one after another and saw Ye Fuxun walking towards the stove holding the stove with a smile on his face. Marquis Wen Jing and his concubines hurriedly saluted, "I have met Princess Chen." Although Marquis Wen Jing lives as a marquis,
, but he is different from Ping Lehou. Ping Lehou has a fiefdom and a holy family. In addition, Ping Lehou is a daughter of glory. In the capital, even several princes and princesses have to show some courtesy when they meet.
, and he only gained a title by air, and no fiefdom. When the Empress Dowager was still alive, she liked An Qingcheng very much, and people in the capital would be a little more courteous to him for the Empress Dowager's sake. Now that the Empress Dowager has passed away, Marquis Wen Jing
The house is no longer as good as one day.
"The little girl is reckless by nature. If she collides with the princess, I hope that the princess will be more generous and don't argue with the little girl." Marquis Wen Jing had already heard about Princess Chen in front of him, but because she was just above the main hall, she was more and more knowledgeable.
They, Wen Jinghou Mansion, cannot offend the noble concubine. What’s more, the woman in front of them is favored by King Chen alone. She also outsmarts Prince Sarun and earns nearly a hundred years of food tribute for the Xuanyue Dynasty. These alone, the smile in front of them
Yingying’s Princess Chen is definitely not a mistress who is easy to mess with.
"Master Hou, what are you saying? When did Lord Qingwu of County bump into me? Why don't I remember?" Ye Fuxun looked at Marquis Wen Jing innocently with a pair of clear eyes, without waiting for Marquis Wen Jing's reply.
, Ye Fuxun then continued, "It's just that my concubine's temperament is a bit defensive. A few days ago, my father said that my concubine's temperament is very similar to my mother's. Before the banquet, I met His Highness the King of Qin by chance and just nodded.
After saying hello, I don’t know why I made County Lord Qingwu unhappy. Not only did she talk obscenely, but she almost pushed me. However, the maid next to me protected her and accidentally bumped into County Lord Qingwu.
, I just received a slap, and then..." Ye Fuxun tapped his head, frowned and asked, "How is it? Look at my memory, by the way, the Lord of Qingwu County fell down
fall down."
Marquis Wen Jing heard Ye Fuxun's eloquent talk, and the more he listened, the more his heart sank. This Princess Chen was not here to persuade, she was obviously here to raise an army to question the perpetrators.