"I just met Zhao Fei, and I was thinking of returning home." Although she didn't like Feng Juexuan, the necessary politeness was still needed. Mo Xuetong stood up and replied softly, her long eyelashes lowered to cover up the coldness in her eyes. Feng Jue
"I am about to leave the palace, why don't we go out together!" Feng Juexuan asked softly.
"Your Highness, King Chu, please come first. Your Majesty is still waiting for me in the palace. He asked me to go to the garden to wait. When you are ready, come out of the palace with me." Mo Xuetong's voice was sweet and gentle. There are differences between men and women. This palace has the most. It's just gossip. One is the husband's brother and the other is the sister-in-law. It doesn't matter if they are together. Besides, Mo Xuetong doesn't feel the need to be with Feng Juexuan.
Ever since Feng Juexuan plotted against Mo Xuetong, they had been on opposite sides.
"Eighth brother has just left the palace, why doesn't Princess Xuan know about it?" Feng Juexuan smiled slightly, and the sharpness in his soft eyes suddenly appeared.
"He's going out for a while and will pick me up in the garden later." Mo Xuetong covered her lips and smiled softly. Is this a test? It's a pity. Regardless of whether Feng Juoran is in the palace or not, he will definitely come to pick me up if he knows she is in the palace. She, so even if her words were lies, they soon became the truth.
Seeing Feng Juelei smile slightly, stop talking and move forward, indicating that the speech was over, Mo Xuetong also smiled sweetly, turned sideways and blessed Fu gently, maintaining her elegant posture as a princess, and the distance between the two was completely According to the standards of Heke Royal, there is nothing rude about it.
Mo Xuetong didn't really wait for Feng Juoran in the imperial garden, because she met Feng Juoran who was rushing from outside the palace halfway. Seeing that Mo Xuetong was fine, Feng Juoran joined her. Out of the palace.
I just returned to the house and sat down. Before I could take a sip of tea, Concubine Zhao's gift was delivered to me.
When the eunuch who gave the gift saw that Feng Juoran was there, he smiled even more respectfully. After putting down the gift, he said fawningly: "Your Highness, Prince Xuan, this is the tea that Princess Xuan asked for from Imperial Concubine Zhao. There are not many in the entire palace. Your Majesty, please reward me." Our empress, no, now that they are all here, Your Highness, should you put them in the study directly outside, or should you put them at Princess Xuan’s place first and use them later?”
This little eunuch is really too smart, and he has the guts to advocate for Feng Jueran. He even said that he came here specially. Anyone would give him a face, and it would be unreasonable not to put it on his side. Mo Xuetong glanced at him calmly, her eyes flashing slightly, and her eyes fell on the tea can that he held carefully in his hand, her watery eyes surging slightly.
"If you come, leave it to the princess." Feng Juoran showed a lazy smile on his lips and waved his hand, "Go and tell Concubine Zhao that I like it very much! Thank you Concubine Zhao."
"Yes, Your Majesty, when Concubine Zhao came, she paid attention to the slaves and said, "You don't have to be polite, Your Majesty. You are a close relative of your own flesh and blood, so you don't need to say anything polite. I just hope that Your Majesty will go and see Concubine Zhao when you have time. After all, she only has one person in the palace." She doesn't even have any relatives, the prince is her only relative." The little eunuch said smoothly.
Not only did she mention Concubine Zhao's kindness to Feng Jueran, but she also pointed out the relationship between Concubine Zhao and Feng Jueran as aunt and nephew. A trace of ridicule flashed in Mo Xue's eyes. This Concubine Zhao really didn't let anyone go with Feng Jueran. Opportunities to build relationships.
"Okay, then let me thank Concubine Zhao again for me. Your Majesty is my aunt. How could I forget?" The smile on Feng Juoran's lips became more and more splendid, and a wave of emotions rose on his extremely handsome face. With a charming smile, he flicked his fingers on the table, quite impatiently. Everyone knew his identity as an arrogant prince. Of course, the little eunuch also knew that it was time to resign. Haste makes waste, this principle I understand.
"Yes, yes, yes, I will resign now." The little eunuch put the tea in Mo Lan's hand, who came to pick it up, nodded and bowed, and retreated with the maids who were delivering gifts.
"Would you like to go back to the courtyard with me to see the gifts given by Imperial Concubine Zhao?" Mo Xuetong smiled softly, looking at the tea leaves in Mo Lan's hand, and said pointedly.
"Look, of course you have to see clearly about Concubine Zhao's good intentions." Feng Juoran looked at her with an expression that was not obvious, and glanced sideways, his eyes jumping a little.
"Your Majesty, Shangshu Lian is here and wants to ask you about the construction of Qiming Pavilion." A eunuch came in to report.
Qiming Pavilion not only collects many lost ancient books, but also has portraits of the previous emperors of the Qin Dynasty. There is no room for negligence. Not long ago, the Ministry of Industry proposed to rebuild Qiming Pavilion and renovate the roof to avoid any damage during humid weather. Flood the precious portraits and ancient books inside.
Emperor Zongwen pointed this matter out to Feng Juoran for management, and it was reasonable for Lian An, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, to come to Feng Juoran to discuss the matter.
"Lian Shangshu just arrived?" Feng Juoran tapped his fingers on the table and asked lazily.
"Yes, Master Shangshu just got out of the sedan chair. He looked very anxious." The eunuch replied.
"Since Lian Shangshu is so anxious, I will go and see if Lian Shangshu is in a hurry." Feng Juoran's lips curled up into a faint smile, his handsome eyes narrowed, he stood up lazily, and said to Mo Xuetong, "You go in first, and I'll go see what happened to the anxious Master. You are not allowed to drink the tea first. Wait for me to come over and drink together."
Mo Xuetong said nothing, nodded with a smile, and took the maid and her mother-in-law to her yard.
This trip took a long time. I heard from my servants that the prince and Lian Shangshu left in a hurry, and they didn’t even have lunch in the palace. Mo Xuetong simply didn’t wait for him and asked someone to prepare some light lunch. After eating a little, I drank some medicine and took a nap.
When I woke up, I vaguely saw a figure beside me. It was Feng Juoran who had come back at some time. He was lying sideways next to her and playing with her long hair, which fell softly on her face. Soft and itchy.
"Is that Lord Shangshu gone?" Mo Xuetong yawned lazily and pushed his strange hand away with her hand.
Looking at Mo Xuetong's beautiful and elegant face, Feng Juoran's voice became gentle unconsciously, and she said with a smile: "A part of the project at Qiming Pavilion collapsed. The Ministry of Works said that the roof was in disrepair and some precious items had to be moved. Kaicai, Lian An just came to invite me to supervise the work together."
Portraits of royal emperors and lost ancient books need to be watched by someone with weight when moving some things. Lian An knew that he didn't have enough weight, so he should ask Feng Jue to go to the town. It's just a coincidence.
"This Lord Lian is a clever official!" Mo Xuetong asked with a smile, knowing how to invite Feng Juoran to the prison. Even if the portraits and ancient books were omitted in the future, the matter could still be blamed on Feng Juoran. He has the ability of dexterity and cleverness.
Feng Juoran stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and replied: "You can become a minister in your thirties, the youngest minister among the six books. If you are unlucky, how can you do it?"
"Oh, this Mr. Lian is so young. Is he from the top scholar? Or is he a child of a noble family?" Mo Xuetong asked curiously. Which of the six ministers is not very old and can be a prime minister in his thirties? It is indeed not easy to be a minister. If you are not a child of a century-old family, you will only receive such attention if you are a young champion who is highly valued by the emperor.
"This Lord Lian is the number one scholar, and he is not a child of a noble family. He is just the son of a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River." Feng Juoran's eyes suddenly flashed and he replied with a smile.
"Oh, there is such a thing. This Lian Shangshu is really not a simple person." Mo Xuetong blinked her watery eyes and said pointedly. Suddenly she raised her head and asked, "Concubine Zhao. They are from the He family, but I think the He family sisters have similar eyes."
To be honest, He Yufen and Zhao Fei were nothing alike, but He Yuxiu's eyes were somewhat similar to those of Zhao Fei.
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Moreover, although the He sisters are also beautiful, they are only superior at best. Compared with the beautiful appearance of Concubine Zhao, they are far inferior. Feng Jueran also said that Concubine Zhao is very similar to his mother, Concubine Xian. So, then It really doesn’t make sense.
Those who are related by blood are not alike, but those who are not related by blood are more or less similar.
"I don't know where the He family found a woman who looks so much like their mother and concubine." Feng Juoran snorted displeasedly, with a flash of determination in his eyes.
"Do you want to see Concubine Zhao's things? My share of tea leaves that are said to have gone through so much trouble to get from her to please you?" Mo Xuetong suddenly rolled his eyes and the words went away. She didn't want to In order for Feng Juoran to investigate her intentions, she had to figure it out before Feng Juoran did.
After saying that, he was about to get up, but unexpectedly he got up suddenly and fell onto Feng Juoran. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands and hugged her: "Tong'er, are you reluctant to be your husband?" Seeing that Mo Xuetong relied on him, the evil man's handsome eyes narrowed into a smile.
Mo Xuetong smacked her lips, pushed Feng Juoran, and pointed pitifully at her dress, indicating that he should press her clothes.
Feng Juoran glanced at her, not only did he not move away, but he hugged her tighter and harder, and then he let her go, dragging her to get up. The two of them straightened their clothes a little, and then they started together. Go and see the tea given by Concubine Zhao.
The tea leaves were placed in a box. When opened, a faint fragrance came out. It turned out to be good tea.
Feng Jueran looked at it carefully, then put down the tea leaves in his hand and called outside: "Here comes someone."
"Yes, the servant is here." The eunuch guarding the door came in immediately after hearing it.
"Take it out and check." Feng Jueran said calmly.
"Yes." The eunuch picked up the tea box and stepped back respectfully.
"What do you suspect is there?" Mo Xuetong glanced at him sideways and asked with a raised eyebrow.
Feng Juoran took Mo Xuetong to the window, opened the window wider, let the wind blow in, and dispersed the fragrance of tea in the room: "Don't bring these unsafe things in in the future, who knows what's inside What."
"What do you think is inside?" Hearing his concerned words, Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly and asked him tenderly.
"Zuo is just some tricks to harm us. I didn't expect that Concubine Zhao had been locked up in the palace for so many years. When she came out, she couldn't help it. So many years of lonely life did not make her much smarter." Feng Jueran was cold. Smiling, a cold feeling flashed in his eyes, he sat down on the chair on the side and pulled Mo Xuetong into his arms.
Mo Xuetong smiled slightly and stuck out her tongue coquettishly: "Concubine Zhao is worthy of being your aunt. She always thinks about you when she talks or talks, suggesting that I bring your cousin into the house, where is the He family? It seems that he knew the news, otherwise why would he suddenly change the person who married Yu Mingyong to He Yuxiu? Unexpectedly, the He family had just arrived in the capital, and they already had powerful eyes and hands, and they even plotted against Yu Mingyong. "
No one in the family would agree to changing the bride before the wedding. The reason why the Yu family agreed was because Yu Mingyong had some romantic affairs, which happened to be known by the He family. It was good not to break off the engagement, but now the He family Just change the bride's behavior, not only will there be no resistance at all, but maybe she will feel that the He family is kind to others.
The He family's plan was not a coincidence. On the one hand, it pleased Concubine Yu who was pregnant with a child, and on the other hand, it also replaced He Yufen in preparation for being sent to Prince Xuan's palace.
Prince Xuan's Mansion is not another mansion. He Yuxiuji, who has ruined his reputation, must have married Yu Mingyong in a useless move, but he is still alive.
"Next time Concubine Zhao says something like this, just say that I don't like He Yufen." Feng Juoran suddenly smiled, looked at Mo Xuetong's slightly pouty mouth, kissed her gently, turned her head and bit her gently. Ear, "Don't worry, no matter who says something like this in the future, they will blame it on me. How can they force me to go if I like someone or not?"
Mo Xuetong blushed, stretched out her hand to push him away and said coquettishly: "Tell her yourself." (To be continued)