The family leader of the Feng family from Fang Cai said that tonight in the palace banquet, their Feng Mansion is naturally the first person to invite. Unlike in the past, the children of the concubine can also enter the palace this time. Feng Chujin has grown so big and has never entered. After going to the palace, my heart is full of expectation.
She always loves extravagance, and naturally she wants the best clothes.
The young woman who was called her mother sat on a wooden chair, her face that had been washed over time was still outstanding, her eyebrows were similar to those of Feng Chujin, and her eyes were also mean.
"It's all good." This person is Erfang, Wen, and he is very low-key in the house on weekdays, but the daughter he taught is not.
Hearing this, Feng Chujin pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and said coquettishly, "Must choose a set? Mother, daughter must enter the palace beautifully tonight."
Her appearance is not inferior to Feng Jiuge, and she will look even more outstanding when she is dressed. Moreover, tonight is a banquet ordered by Emperor Sheng himself. Those who are invited to the banquet are either rich or expensive, and even the King Dan will attend.
She heard about King Tan’s name since she was a child, and most of her admiration was in her heart. If she could be favored by King Tan, then Princess Tan’s status would be much more noble than Feng Jiuge’s district princess.
Feng Chujin thought triumphantly.
"Jin'er, you have to curb your temper and don't get into trouble at the banquet." Wen kindly reminded that their status in the mansion can only be regarded as a second room, even if the eldest lady has gone, the two children It's still there, and it's a person who reuses Shenghuang, it's not easy to mess with.
Feng Chujin naturally knew what Wen was talking about, and she was dissatisfied, "Mother, she is what Feng Jiuge is, but she is a protagonist. She has the upper hand everywhere. She is not worthy."
Her hands under her sleeves slowly clenched into fists, her eyes full of hatred.
"If I can become Princess Tan, her Feng Jiuge will be nothing. When that time comes, she will not have the right to speak." Feng Chujin stood up, step by step, stretched out her hand to stroke the clothes, soft, all of the best clothes. .
She must win the wind nine songs, she must!
The current state name is Chu Luo, and the Emperor Sheng is named Luo Yue Sheng. The sons of the former generals, after Ning Mie, Chu Luoli, and Emperor Sheng divided all the brothers, and also named Gu Beiyan, the only prince with a different surname.
In today's court, there is another idle prince who can speak, Luo Qiran, known as the'Luo Qiran'.
The Emperor Sheng has a lot of hands and feet, but only this prince has a different status. According to legend, Luo Qiye’s biological mother was once a favorite singer, and his status as a concubine still cannot conceal his brilliance. He is as handsome as a woman, and is a little more tender than a woman. Minute.
Empress Xia Wan, with the entire Xia family behind him, played a pivotal role in the court. The father depends on the daughter, and the queen's grace is prosperous. No one can reach the harem.
Feng Jiuge was sitting in the carriage, Tao Mu was smoked indoors, and she fell drowsy and sleepy. She didn't like to participate in this kind of banquet.
She raised her hand, lifted a corner of the car curtain, the vermilion palace door caught her eye, and withdrew her hand.
Entering the palace must be checked by the guards. The outside voice came in through the veil, and then she heard a female voice, "Please greet the princess, the servant is by the empress, and the princess asks the princess to go."
Zijin outside the carriage spread words again.
Feng Jiuge raised her eyebrows, her lips raised a smile, the queen looked for her
"Got it." An ethereal voice came out, making the people around the queen stunned.
Rumor has it that Miss Feng's family has an alluring appearance, but her voice is so pleasing to the ear, she is truly Chu Luo's number one beauty.
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In the brightly lit hall, guests have arrived, Yingying and Yanyan, few officials are there.
Feng Chujin followed Feng Shuyu, wearing a purple skirt and a slender belt that outlined her figure. A face with heavy makeup was full of joy at the moment.
The Patriarch of the Feng family did not come, and Feng Shuyu, as the eldest son, came naturally. Since Feng Chujinda first stepped into the hall, her eyes have been circling among the crowd, looking forward to the person she likes.
For such a big banquet in the palace, King Tan was naturally invited. When she was fortunate enough to go out with the Patriarch of the Feng family, she met Gu Beiyan and remembered him.
She has lived in Feng Mansion since she was a child, knowing the importance of power and position to women, and because of her own identity, she will do her best to value fame and vowed to surpass Feng Jiuge.
When Feng Shuyu didn't see his sister, his brows frowned. Although he knew that Feng Jiuge was not the kind of person who missed an appointment, it was time, no matter what, there shouldn't even be a figure.
"Can you see your eldest sister?" He whispered to Feng Chujin who was standing beside him, his tone was light, and there was no special emotion.
He has no dislike for Feng Chujin, nor can he like it. Since he and Feng Jiuge are children of the same father, they are naturally the same, except that he and Feng Jiuge are born from the same mother, so they are particularly close to each other.
Feng Chujin was upset when he mentioned Feng Jiuge's name, and said, "My eldest sister has always been accustomed to me, how do I know her whereabouts." She said with dissatisfaction, but she said the truth.
This was the case after Feng Jiuge's temperament changed drastically, and even the father of the Feng Family Patriarch could not discipline her.
Even if Feng Shuyu was unhappy, he didn't say anything.
Those who came to participate in the grand banquet in the palace were all fascinating figures from the imperial court. As a general of Feng Shuyu, there were naturally many people who came to curry favor.
At that time, only the eunuch outside the hall was screaming, "The emperor, the queen is driving here." Then, a group of people knelt down and worshipped.
The visitor was dressed in a bright yellow robe, embroidered with the pattern of the dragon on the sea, with long eyebrows like flying swords, a pair of black jade-like pupils with majesty, handsome faces, and the whole person revealed the mighty king of the world. Gas.
This person is the emperor of Chu Luo today, Luo Yuesheng.
The following woman wore a golden silk-luan bird's phoenix dress, the peonies on her sleeves were graceful and luxurious, and gold lace shoes were hidden under her robes, and the steps on her temples swayed with them. The curving willow eyebrows, the eyes are agile, is a rare beauty.
"Emperor Wan'an, Queen Wanfu." A group of people shouted in unison, their voices loud and loud.
Chu Luo has always admired the distinction between respect and inferiority, so the courtesy of emperors and ministers must be comprehensive.
Emperor Sheng took the hand of the queen and walked towards the golden lacquered dragon throne in the temple step by step, and then waved his robe to avoid the ceremony.
When Zhong Qing took his seat, Feng Chujin was arranged a seat away from Feng Shuyu. The space left in the middle was naturally Feng Jiuge's. She couldn't help but feel a little unconvinced in her heart.
Of course, when the Emperor Sheng ordered the singing and dancing to begin, the voice of the eunuch outside the hall sounded again, and the man who came afterwards came in slowly, wearing a light blue robe and simple attire, holding a paper fan in his hand.
"Brother Emperor is really in good spirits." The visitor joked, with a dull tone. He is what people call Luo Qiye.