Gu Nanyi stood three feet away from her, not close, but within reach of her with a stretched arm.
The few people and their entourage had just stood still, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps, the door of the Qiu Mansion slammed open, two teams of servants rushed out quickly, and stood still at the door, the chief steward of the Qiu Mansion was waiting at the door with a smile on his face, Wei Wei bent down deeply: "Master Wei, my wife has an invitation."
Feng Zhi glanced at him sideways. She was expelled from the mansion that day. Although the wife said she was "avoiding outside", everyone intentionally or unintentionally "forgot" to arrange for her to go out of the mansion and spend money on food, and let her clean up. As she was leaving the house, the big housekeeper was picking her teeth with her feet up in the concierge. Consciously or unconsciously, she sprayed a shred of pork that had been left overnight between her teeth on her feet.
"Master Zhang is in charge, right?" Feng Zhi smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I heard that the Chief Steward of the Governor's Mansion in Qiudu is the most capable person in Beijing, and he manages the Qiufu in an orderly manner by himself. Extraordinary."
Zhang Cheng was overwhelmed by the flattery. He didn't expect that the young and famous scholar of the dynasty knew himself. His yellow face was flushed and he bowed again and again, "Don't dare to be praised by Mr. Wei...don't... dare..."
Feng Zhi looked at him with a slight smile, his eyes were gentle - you'd better listen to him now, soon, maybe you won't be able to listen.
She ignored Zhang Cheng, who was still bowing, and drove straight in, saying: "Madam is inviting you? You invite these two gentlemen to serve tea in the front hall, and I will go to the backyard by myself. It’s my home, so you’re welcome.”
Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that Yu Li was not compatible, and tried to stop him, but Gu Nanyi had already walked straight past him.
He lowered his eyes and didn't look at anyone, but Zhang Cheng suddenly felt as if a wall had been erected in front of him, he stepped back a few steps, and almost fell on the screen in front of the door.
Feng Zhiwei didn't turn her head back, she had already taken Gu Nanyi and turned to Zhaobi.
She didn't go directly to the lady's residence in the backyard, but took off the mask first in the unmanned corridor. Behind the mask was the yellow face makeup with drooping eyebrows that she had used for many years. Ever since she saw the real face of Princess Shaoning, she Then he knew his true face, which would never be easily revealed.
Then she went straight to the small courtyard in the northwest corner of Qiufu.
Just after passing through a corridor, a few people turned out in front, holding tea cups, snacks and other things, and it seemed that they were sending snacks from the big kitchen to the main room.
Feng Zhiwei looked at those people and smiled.
It's better to meet by chance than to meet by chance, and it's too coincidental to meet by chance. Isn't it just the mothers who made a fuss in the kitchen in those few days? Wasn't it the dear Mrs. An who slapped her first
Mrs. An and the others also saw her at this moment, and they were startled for a moment, then reacted and said with a smile: "Oh, I said who is this, isn't this our Miss Feng?"
Aunt An was still cautious, and first looked around Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei was wearing a light blue robe of fine silk and fine kudzu. The style was simple but exquisite. This kind of kudzu was just developed by Jianghuai Road The new-style summer cloth is breathable and comfortable to wear, with a light water-colored brilliance. Because the production is too delicate and the cost is too high, it is only used as a tribute at present. The one on Feng Zhiwei was just rewarded by the Sheng Emperor two days ago, and few people in the capital can wear it.
Because of the rarity, even if it was a mother from a wealthy family, Mrs. An would take it wrong and think it was ordinary fine Gebu. In her opinion, although this outfit is not shabby, it is not expensive, and it doesn't look like returning home. After thinking about it, she decided, and opened her mouth in an indifferent manner: "It seems that Miss Feng made her fortune somewhere? Look at this dress that is neither male nor female, it is not a gift from a son or brother in a restaurant, right?" ?”
All the maids covered their mouths and smiled, with contemptuous eyes, Feng Zhiwei turned his head to look at Aunt An, smiled and said: "How is Auntie recently? Look at your body, it is getting healthier and healthier."
"Miss, you don't need to get close to my old lady." Aunt An lifted her eyelids and sneered, "The old lady is fine, the madam promised to give me a pension, and not long ago she rewarded me with money to set up a manor house. The old lady will be determined all her life. Serve the Qiu Mansion till death."
The servants hurriedly flattered and flattered Mrs. An, staring at Feng Zhiwei with a wide smile, and said: "Miss is doing well now, come back to see Madam? Madam is about to receive distinguished guests, wait The next guest has left, do you want the old lady to beg your wife to see you? But don't come here to fight Qiufeng, although the Qiufu family is powerful and you are a relative, they can't handle it!"
Feng Zhiwei was still smiling, standing with his hands behind his back in the corridor, staring at Aunt An very interestingly, Aunt An was complacent, and suddenly met her eyes.
Those eyes were quiet and deep, not only did they not have a smile, but they didn't even have any proper emotions such as anger, sadness, discomfort, and dissatisfaction. Those eyes were as fixed as a deep abyss, condescending, like a god looking down on Jiji camp at the end of the sea of clouds. The ridiculous beings in the camp.
That kind of feeling makes people feel that she is not angry because she is no longer worthy of being angry.
Aunt An shuddered, and suddenly remembered the look in Feng Zhiwei's eyes at the moment she slapped her, and remembered how she passed her by with such a gentle smile back then, and said in her ear the words "let her do it." Had nightmares for days.
She shrank a little, but seeing that there was no one behind Feng Zhiwei, remembering that Feng Zhiwei hadn't heard of what happened after she left, her courage immediately strengthened, and she sneered: "It's really no rules, what's the point of standing here ? Don’t miss us, we’ll deliver snacks to your lady’s guests!”
"Yeah, what's the point of blocking here?" Feng Zhi smiled lightly, turned his head to Gu Nanyi who had been motionless and said, "Hey, young master, someone scolded me just now."
Gu Nanyi looked over with some doubts—forgive Young Master Gu, he really has never heard of the barbed and elegant way of swearing at the mansion gate. Hostility needs to be dealt with.
Feng Zhiwei stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and said, "They slapped me..."
Before he finished speaking, Young Master Gu moved suddenly, his body floated, and the blue color of sky and water flowed through the purple-black corridor. Mrs. An and the others only felt the blue light flicker in front of their eyes, and there were continuous crackling sounds in their ears, and then there was a slap on their cheeks. Fiery pain.
"Clatter!"
Cups, plates and bowls were smashed all over the floor, and seven bloody teeth rolled down at the same time, seven people, seven front teeth, one was quite a few.