The concubine in the medicine pot is charming again, and the sick and tyrant obediently confesses 122 Bengong suddenly has the illusion of being favored by a faint king
122 Bengong suddenly has the illusion of being favored by a faint king
Accompanied by Feng Wuyan's dedication, Xiao Xiruo quickly sat down at the dinner table. For the sake of the show, she even knocked over a lot of teacups and dishes in a very painful way, so that Xi Yang had the opportunity to direct the palace servants outside to come in and watch.
play.
Xiao Xiruo didn't even need to take a closer look to know that nine out of ten of these Sashu palace servants were the work of others.
That's all, don't those people just want to see her jokes?
look!
Just take a look!
I will make you all happy today!
"Your Majesty, that's all they say about me outside the palace. What's the matter? Don't you believe me too? I and my cousin are innocent and have absolutely nothing to do with each other..."
Looking at Xiao Xiruo, who was standing in front of a pile of broken porcelain pieces, with eyes as red as a rabbit, Feng Wuyan wanted to hug her, but had to cooperate with her, remained silent, and then lowered his eyes with a complicated expression.
Then a series of detailed works witnessed the various cries of the imperial concubine, as well as her cowardice and pitifulness after her mentality collapsed.
alright!
Today’s tasks are ready to be handed over!
However, after they all exited the inner hall, Xiao Xiruo immediately wiped away the tears on her face.
What cowardice and pitifulness?
What's so unreasonable?
She looked at the dishes of new spring dishes on the table, and her eyes almost lit up.
Sitting down at the speed of light, holding the bowl and chopsticks, she looked at Feng Wuyan across from her with a longing expression, as if she was asking him with her eyes, "Can I eat now?"
The sun is shining from outside the window, and the peach blossoms in the garden are blowing in the wind, making this beautiful picture completely vivid.
Who can resist such a sick guy?
At least he, Feng Wuyan, couldn't.
"Stop looking and eat quickly."
"Today's Eight Treasure Shrimps are the most delicious. Your Majesty, please use more of them."
In the backyard of Prince Gong's Mansion, Yan Jin'er was dressed in a red dress and looked beautiful. In the blink of an eye, she had been married into the Prince's Mansion for more than a month. In the eyes of others, she looked so sad and what a pity...
After all, everyone knows that King Qi’s Feng Qi is definitely not comparable to Prince Gong’s Feng Hua.
However, the matter has come to this, and she has already recognized the fact on the day she married Feng Hua.
King Qi is a thing of the past.
Feng Hua is her future.
She wants revenge.
There is no way she could feel sorry for herself in this palace!
Even if she gives up all her pride and dignity, she will make Yan Moqing pay the price with blood...
And to achieve that step, she must win Feng Hua's trust, gain his most stable favor, and become the undisputed mistress of Prince Gong's palace.
"Look at it all! Take a good look at the princess! What is the style of everyone? What is red sleeves to add fragrance? The fact that I have such a wife is really a blessing that I have cultivated in my previous life!"
Feng Hua was wearing a dark brown python robe and looked at Yan Jin'er in front of him with burning eyes.
Who is this?
She is one of the most prestigious young ladies from aristocratic families in the capital, the dream girl of many young masters from aristocratic families, and she was even the pearl of the Yan family who would not even look at him twice.
But since he walked in, the other party not only lowered his attitude, but also tried to please him properly and thoughtfully.
Why has he never married a concubine? It's because this position is both troublesome and important. He has been looking at it for so many years and can't choose a good one.
Just like the emperor doesn't love the queen, how many princes love the princess?
The so-called real wife, in the eyes of a man like him who has been a playboy since childhood and has played with countless women, isn't he just a noble mascot?
This person is not marrying an individual, but the powerful maternal family behind her.
But there is a problem with a strong wife, that is, her wife is too strong-willed. What will he do with all the birds in the garden?
lay off?
impossible!
Not only can they not be dismissed, they will continue to increase.
After all, he has nine concubines alone, and it is hard to say how many he will have in the future.
As a result, the young lady from the powerful maternal family couldn't stand his behavior. If he didn't get rid of half of the family and promise to restrain himself in the future, there was no way he could marry him home.
As for the young ladies who can tolerate his behavior, their wives are generally weak, so let alone helping him, it would be great if he doesn't help them instead.
But Yan Jiner is different.
Origin, talent, appearance, structure...
Not only did she not advise him to leave the backyard, but she also considered everything for him and took the initiative to arrange sleeping arrangements for a group of concubines and concubines.
No, today she brought several beautiful concubines and concubines to play the piano and cook vegetables for him in the backyard, so that he could feel at ease.
"What are you talking about, Your Majesty? I am your wife, and I should take care of everything for you. My sisters, just have fun."
Yan Jin'er smiled, then quietly changed the subject and said:
"By the way, a message was sent from the palace just now, inviting you, Your Majesty, to take your concubines and accompany you to Qingxu Temple during the Queen Mother's Qianqiu Banquet."
"The Qianqiu Banquet? Shouldn't the Qianqiu Banquet be held in the palace? Why did you go to Qingxu Temple?"
Feng Hua was puzzled.
However, Yan Jin'er said sagely:
"I heard that the Queen Mother has compassion for the world and wants to use her own time to pray for Dayan. She will open an altar in Qingxu Temple and hold the Luotian Jiao."
"Luotian Dajiao?"
After lunch, Xiao Xiruo and Feng Wuyan drank tea and digested food at the Red Sleeve Pavilion. The two of them had only sat there for less than a stick of incense when they saw Shen Mian and Xi Yang coming in a hurry.
Both of them came to submit a post, and on the post were clearly outlined four words in gold pen - Luo Tian Dajiao.
How to say?
When Xiao Xiruo saw these four words, his mind was filled with questions.
She had known for a long time that Queen Mother Hua was a vain person who loved ostentation, and there would definitely be something new at this Qianqiu Banquet.
However, she remained conservative.
She never expected that Empress Dowager Hua would go to a Taoist temple to celebrate her birthday, and would ask the Taoist temple to tell Taoist priests all over the world to come together to Qingxu Temple to invite gods to discuss Taoism...
After all, all the realms gather together to snare all the heavens, so this can be called the Luotian Great Jiao.
However, what I am talking about is praying to God to bless Dayan, for the people, for the country, and for good weather...
In reality?
This is just Empress Dowager Hua's personal show, just to earn fame for herself.
If this wave of marketing can be successfully implemented, she can still give it full marks, but I'm afraid...
"This news has been sent to everyone?"
Compared with Xiao Xiruo's surprise, Feng Wuyan seemed very calm. Because he had already heard the news three days ago.
The Hua family has been weak for many days, and it’s time to make big moves.
"Send it off. Just like when King Qi got married, everyone in the civil and military dynasties gave it away. After all, it is the Queen Mother's group. How many people in this dynasty dare not to go?"
Shen Mian held the fly whisk and pinched her throat very sharply and thinly. No matter how she listened, Xiao Xiruo felt strange.
However, based on Empress Dowager Hua's attitude towards Feng Wuyan, Xiao Xiruo felt that Shen Mian's yin and yang aura was light on her.
So she smiled unabashedly and said:
"Go, why don't you go? It's just fun if everyone goes. Right, Your Majesty?"
Looking at the girl's smart and cunning fox eyes, Feng Wuyan couldn't help but pinch her chin and said with a smile in his eyes:
"Yes, everything my concubine says is right."
At this moment, Xiao Xiruo actually had the illusion of being favored by the Hunjun. This chapter has been completed!