"She is the princess, and now she is the Princess Tan appointed by your majesty. Jin'er, don't think about King Tan anymore, just take care of what's in front of you." Wen pointed out that she is the draft pick three days later. Matters.
Now that the Shenghuang draft is drafted, the entire Chuluo officials have offered their daughters one after another. There are always only two daughters in the Fengfu line. Now that Feng Jiuge has a good relationship, her daughter can't be compared.
If you can become an imperial concubine, it is a great grace, which is even more noble than Princess Tan.
"Mother, I thought you were on my side!" Feng Chujin was already stunned at this moment. Her mind was full of pictures of Gu Beiyan kissing Feng Jiuge just now, so obsessed and so tender.
Gu Beiyan has never looked at her directly, so why Feng Jiuge can win him a different look! Feng Chujin was not reconciled, she was really not reconciled this time.
"Yes, my mother is indeed towards you this time. But you have such a temperament, how can you let me speak nicely in front of the master for you." Wen remembered his flattering in front of the Feng family, but it was useless.
On weekdays, the Patriarch of the Feng clan is not very good at disciplining Feng Chujin, but this time because one of his sons and one daughter has won the holy favor, he ordered Feng Chujin to cultivate her character in the house after some comparisons.
Although they are second rooms, the Patriarch of the Feng family doesn't care about the respect and inferiority of his concubines, and he always loves Feng Chujin, but since Feng Chujin's disrespect in front of others, the Patriarch of the Feng family has been biased towards them.
Wen also had anger in his heart, but he could only send it to Feng Chujin, so that she could fight for a bright future for herself.
"Daddy was also fascinated by the vixen. Instead of rejecting the marriage, he even accepted the bride price from His Highness."
"This is your majesty's marriage, but it's not your father's control. Jin'er, your temperament is getting tougher now, and you really have to be well-trained before the draft. Don't act impulsively." Wen said with a cold face. Exhorted.
Where can Feng Chujin listen at this moment, she can only perfunctory, but in the bottom of her heart is viciously conspiring, she must want Feng Jiuge to look good.
Don’t you want to become Princess Tan? Don’t you want to crush her everywhere? She wants to see if Princess Tan like this, will Gu Beiyan like it!
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Baishazhou.
Feng Jiuge received a letter from his door when he got up early, it was Jun Jue. The letter mentioned that the Western Regions were preparing envoys to visit Chuluo, and the itinerary was one month later.
Although the Western Regions and Chu Luo are close to each other, they have never been envoys to communicate with the two countries. Now this behavior must have been aside from thinking. It is also rare that Jun Yue can pass this news to her.
It's just that the end of this letter is grit your teeth. Jun Jue's servant not only healed his wounds, but also threatened to come out to find himself. What is not seen in a day is like three autumns, what kind of heart is like my heart.
Feng Jiuge tore off the letter with a cold face, and directly raised his hand.
This servant is really a cheeky, dignified prince of a country, can say such things, it is really not a person to look like.
Although Gu Beiyan has often entered and exited the army these past two days, he was not as busy as before. They had an appointment, and together Luo Qiran had an appointment together, and they called it a gathering.
Chang'an Building is a very famous pub in the capital. Feng Jiuge thought, Luo Qiran naturally likes beauties, and he also called some beauties to come for him, but the last time he visited the brothel in Jianghuai, this time it was at the feet of the emperor, so it is better to converge.
The Fengfu carriage parked downstairs in Chang'an. When the curtain was raised, a beautiful figure descended from the carriage and walked into the building.
The table is bright and clean, elegantly decorated and not stained with fiber dust.
There is no smoky atmosphere like ordinary restaurants, and the luxurious decoration from the outside to the inside reveals the elegant and dignified. The green tiles are inlaid with small but exquisite night pearls, and the jade bricks are transparent. It is indeed one of the best pubs in the capital.
Feng Jiuge chose an elegant room, lifted up the bead curtain and the emerald curtain, and what caught the eye was the well-decorated Qiongtai, the pear tree was placed in front of the window, not heavy, and quite interesting.
It was because she arrived earlier, and the two of King Tan hadn't arrived yet.
Feng Jiuge didn't treat his master badly either. After taking his seat, he ordered a pot of Peach Blossom Drunk, which is famous in Chang'an Building. Zijinhou was at the door. She was sitting alone in front of the window sill, her eyes randomly sweeping the pedestrians on the street, and finally settled in one place.
Xu Shitan doesn't show up often, and the people can't get a glimpse of him. It is these seven princes who linger on Huajie Liuxiang every day, they are regular visitors to the brothel pub, but the two of them are both born as celestial beings, even if they see it, they are destined to fall into a lifetime.
The king of Tan changed his clothes, dressed in a luxurious Clinique-colored brocade robe, with an exquisite black jade ribbon around his waist, without a crown, and a long blue hairpin was inserted obliquely into the temple.
A luxurious body made of natural, he has an outstanding talent and pride. The green silk is like ink, walking gracefully, and the dignity and majesty are all revealed from the bones.
Gu Beiyan was born with outstanding appearance, even if he dressed casually, he was also good-looking. It's just that Feng Jiuge's gaze fell on Luo Qiran next to him. He only felt that the Seventh Prince was really worthy of attracting bees and butterflies, and turning flowers and grasses.
If the Seventh Prince has broken his sleeves, it is not a miracle that he can bend everyone with his swaggering face alone.
When Feng Jiuge regained his gaze, the two of them had disappeared from the street, presumably they had entered the Chang'an Building.
Looking at the obsessed woman all over the street, Feng Jiuge secretly caressed her forehead. If it is true, the man still has to look ostentatious. There is a gaze wherever she goes, and she feels jealous in her heart.
This jealousy surged up, and only wanted Feng Jiuge to hide Gu Beiyan's side so that no one could see her, and watch her every day.
Jinxue stepped into the house, calm footsteps seemed to be in the bottom of Feng Jiuge's heart, she curled her lips and drunk her mouth.
If she makes this tea well, then this wine is not as good as this tavern.
"How can Xiao Ge'er have any effort this time? Please generously invite my king to drink." Luo Qiran's room, before he saw him, heard his voice first, and the mouthful of dandy's running words really didn't happen for a day. Refreshing.
The two turned into the screen, and Feng Jiuge saw Gu Beiyan at first glance. It just so happened that Gu Beiyan's head and eyes were also looking at her.
When the guest arrives, Feng Jiuge Mingzi ordered a table of wine and food. It is said that wine goes well with beauty, singing and dancing, and dining is fun and tasteful.
Gu Beiyan sat beside her, and Luo Qiran naturally sat opposite her.
After a few days, Luo Qiye became more and more suave and graceful.
She clapped her hands, and then a group of music girls entered. The tune was elegant and reasonable.
Luo Qiran took a bite of a duck wing this time, and there was no usual stereotype. It's just that Feng Jiuge feels that such a passionate drinking and eating meat is a delight to the people. In the mansion, taking into consideration the eyes of others, eating meals, but not knowing the taste, is very uncomfortable.