The bearer knocked lightly on the sedan door in embarrassment, wanting to listen to her instructions, Feng Zhiwei said flatly: "Just stop the sedan chair."
The sedan chair stopped, and she came out calmly. As soon as she lifted the curtain of the sedan chair with her hand, she felt strange eyes from all sides.
Now all the people in Beijing know the good story about the virtuous king who was in trouble and the concubine Fengxue rescued him, and at the same time, they also know that the first concubine the king of Chu met was Concubine Shunyi, but she was thrown into the carriage by the concubine Fengxue and almost died. Those who would not save themselves had a bit of contempt, but seeing her dare to come now, their eyes were quite strange.
Some people were eager to show their solidarity and disdain in front of the host's family, but they were overwhelmed by the imposing manner of the group of sturdy grassland guards behind Feng Zhiwei, so they had to retreat like a tide to express their disdain.
In the blink of an eye, in front of the bustling palace, the water receded from the beach in an instant, leaving Feng Zhiwei as an isolated island.
Feng Zhiwei smiled indifferently, walked around the pile of miscellaneous gifts in front of her, and before taking two steps, she heard the gatekeeper yelling at her bearer, "Hey! Don't stop the sedan chair randomly, there is a place reserved for The position of Bachelor Hu!"
The bearer moved the sedan chair in a panic, and was scolded by another group of people before he passed, "This is a place for men, the women should drive over there!"
"There's no room for the female guest! Don't pass on the smell of the grassland!"
"There is no place here!"
"Step aside… "
Feng Zhiwei's bearer was driven to and fro in the crowd, with a look of bewilderment, bean-big sweat on his forehead in the winter, he kept apologizing, but he still couldn't find a place to stop. Very embarrassed.
Seeing this scene, the officials and women were not in a hurry to go in, they covered their mouths, giggled and pointed.
The laughter gradually died down.
He was obviously still laughing happily just now, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and there seemed to be a depressing and cold atmosphere all around, forcing people to laugh unhappily.
Everyone turned their heads, and saw the group of grassland guards with expressionless faces nailed there like nails. Among them, Princess Shunyi, who should have been angry or embarrassing, stood in front of the door and watched calmly.
Her eyes were soft and misty, and seemed to have no deterrent effect, but just looking at her so plainly, people suddenly felt a jump in their hearts, and unconsciously stopped laughing.
Silence can also be contagious, and the open space in front of the huge Chu Palace gradually became silent.
Everyone fell silent, and Feng Zhiwei smiled lightly.
Said: "Is there no place for the sedan chair to stop?"
This was not a question, but an affirmative sentence, then she turned her head to look around, waved her hand casually, and said, "Since there is no place to park my sedan chair, let's break it down."
"yes!"
Before the officials and women in the audience could understand the meaning of that sentence, they heard a roar from those iron-like guards. The voice was as majestic and rigid as the roar of dozens of male lions, and some of the women were stunned.
"Crack!"
Dozens of guards drew their sabers in unison, and the scimitars of the grassland drew neat and smooth arcs in the sunlight.
"cut!"
Dozens of knives roared and pierced into the exquisite sedan chair, until they sank into the handles.
"rise!"
Dozens of guards swung their arms in unison, and the sound of dozens of blades breaking through the sedan chair was like a chirping sound, and the sedan chair was torn apart in an instant!
With a bang, the entire sedan chair collapsed, and the wooden brocade mattress, the treasure top, and the emerald green tent shattered all over the ground. The guards did not stop, and chopped it into dozens of large pieces.
These people were ruthless with their swords, and they fell quickly. They chopped up the sedan chair with a ferocious expression, as if they were cutting people. Anyone who saw it would think that if the order just now was to slash people, it must be the end of the countless divisions.
The faces of the officials turned blue, and several female family members rolled their eyes and fainted weakly.
Feng Zhiwei had been watching the sedan chair shattered into pieces, and then raised his hand, and the guards stopped their sabers.
"The sedan chair has been dismantled, won't it take up space now?" Feng Zhiwei turned around, and asked with a smile the gatekeeper who drove away her car first.
The man's face was like dirt, his legs were sifting through the chaff, he stammered for a long time but couldn't speak a word.
"Since such a big Chu Palace can't accommodate my sedan chair, I don't want to embarrass the master." Feng Zhiwei said gently, "Now that my sedan chair has been dismantled, it must be able to fit it in?"
Dozens of servants stood there like clay sculptures and wood carvings, watching her without daring to answer a word.
Feng Zhiwei smiled politely, waved his hands, and the group of sturdy guards carried half of the sedan chair roof and a piece of emerald tent with the broken wood and brocade mattresses, and stuffed them in the gaps between the sedan chairs of each carriage.
A group of officials began to cough—once these messy things were blocked, their carriages and horses would not be able to move forward smoothly, just like Feng Zhiwei was blocked before, they would be blocked immediately.
"Sorry, squeeze, squeeze." Feng Zhi smiled and greeted those officials with ghostly faces.
All the officials in the field turned into gourds, staring straight at the eyes, not daring to speak.
After this marshal, the Concubine Grassland was very low-key before she got married, and she disappeared in the imperial capital for so many years.
"The sedan chair is broken because the door of His Highness's house is too small and had to be damaged." Feng Zhiwei said seriously to the steward who followed her, "Your Highness has always been generous and virtuous, so I won't lose it, how about it, our gift list Put it away, it will be regarded as His Royal Highness paying for my car, so as to save the trouble of coming and going."
The gatekeeper had already gone to collect the gift slip, but when he heard this sentence his hands froze in mid-air and his face twitched, Feng Zhiwei had already brought the gift slip over casually and tore it up.
The big red gift list was shattered into pieces and fell slowly, the audience was silent.
Feng Zhi waved her hand slightly, and smiled, feeling that she was really happy to find an excuse to tear up the gift list.
Now that the charges have been taken, if she is timid and patient today, there will be more people stepping on her in the future, that won't work, she disagrees.
Slowly waving their hands, the guards pushed away the gatekeepers who were standing there. She strolled in the courtyard and entered leisurely, leaving the officials all over the ground, staring at her back.
As soon as Feng Zhiwei entered, she was taken to the back yard by the woman in the mansion. The women's family members did not eat wine and observe the ceremony in the front hall, but set up banquets in the back yard. Naturally, what happened at the door would not be spread to the back yard. She walked in all the way, Everyone is still staring.