However, two consecutive marriages failed, and good people in Beijing have already given Qiu Yuluo a bad name of "disturbing her husband". If there is no reason to be a concubine, I dare not think about it again, so I gathered my energy and ordered Qiu Yuluo to be the eldest grandson of Li Xueshi's family in Zhongshu. The Li family has always had a clean name. It is the object that the king can use, Qiu Shangqi has learned his lesson, and this time it seems that he finally made the right choice.
It's just that Mr. Li is said to be studying abroad, so the wedding date is set for next year.
Feng Zhiwei felt that the name sounded familiar, and thought about it carefully—isn't that Mr. Li who was squeezed by her
Miss Qiu's marriage luck is really ups and downs...
"Let's have dinner together, the kitchen is ready." In a trance, I heard Mrs. Qiu invite Mrs. Feng and Feng Hao, and then Mrs. Feng politely declined in a low voice.
She sneered slightly.
"Mother, don't go." Feng Zhiwei gently hugged Mrs. Feng, "Did you miss me after so long?"
He clearly warned himself that he would be cold-hearted and indifferent from now on, only doing superficial fake articles, and no longer looking for troubles, but as soon as he uttered this sentence of acting like a baby, his heart felt sore for some reason.
Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Zhiwei, raised her hand to caress her face, but said nothing, Feng Zhiwei smelled the familiar fragrance between her fingers, and the sourness in her heart grew stronger, so she quickly backed away.
"Ma'am, mother." She poured the wine with a slight smile, "This 'Yihuzhu' is really good, rich and mellow, with endless aftertaste, come and drink."
A "reception meal" was prepared grandly, but it was eaten carelessly. Except for Feng Hao, who buried his head in the food with a pale face, everyone else had their own thoughts and tried their best.
After the meal, Feng Zhiwei went to Cuifangzhai. The butler of the Qiu Mansion was very efficient. They had already cleaned up after the meal, and there were still some decorations. Mrs. Qiu said that she would deliver them tomorrow, and said that Feng's mother and son would move here together, but Mrs. Feng said nothing. reject.
Feng Zhiwei was noncommittal, closed the door to rest, and after a while, Yan Huaishi received Feng Zhiwei and Gu Nanyi who sneaked out in disguise outside a remote courtyard wall in the backyard of the Qiu Mansion.
"We have a guest." Yan Huaishi simply informed.
Feng Zhiwei looked at his face and smiled: "It can't be those noble people, right?"
"You are really a crystal heart." Yan Huaishi smiled, "Want to hide?"
"Hiding for what?" Feng Zhi smiled and walked straight to the door of his house, "I've already fallen into the quagmire."
"What quagmire? Wei Mansion has elegant pavilions and exquisite pavilions. If it is a quagmire, my palace can be called a sheep pen, haha." With a long laugh, one of them strode out to meet him. Looking at that posture, it seems that he is the master of Wei Mansion.
Feng Zhi greeted him with a smile and gave a salute, "I don't know His Royal Highness the King of Wei will arrive, I am sorry to welcome you if I am far away, forgive me."
Ning Sheng, the second prince who was named the King of Wei, smiled and supported Feng Zhiwei so that she would not let her finish the ceremony. His expression was bright and friendly, but his eyes flickered, and there seemed to be displeasure.
"Second brother can't even say that when he is self-effacing." Suddenly a man came slowly with a stern smile, "Your Wei Palace is full of strange men and capable people, how can you say it is a sheep pen, it is also a cattle pen."
Chun Yumeng couldn't control it immediately, and burst out laughing—the second prince, Ning Sheng, was fond of martial arts and didn't like reading, so he was often reprimanded by Emperor Tiansheng for this. Everyone knew that it had long been a joke, but now that the Fifth Prince was revealing his ugliness face to face, Chunyu Meng, who was straight-hearted, was the first to lose control.
Ning Sheng squinted at Chun Yumeng, Feng Zhiwei took a step forward to block his gaze, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness also came to the dormitory, it is really radiant."
"Mr. Wei doesn't need to be humble with him." The second prince Ning Sheng patted Feng Zhiwei on the shoulder, "The fifth one looks cold, but in fact he has the warmest heart. Whatever good things happen, you must never miss it."
This is to insinuate that the fifth prince Ning Yan was involved in the old case of being falsely accused of a meritorious official some time ago. Feng Zhiwei sighed inwardly, thinking that your brothers are incompatible with each other, so you can't stand arguing at my door.
"Brothers, what are you doing? Are you blocking the door to prevent the master from entering?" The gentle and clear laughter came, and the seventh prince Ning Yi, known as the "Seven Sage Kings", came out in time to smooth things over.
"Today is really a good day." Feng Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and smiled, and waved his hand, "My lords, please."
The princes each smiled, and followed Feng Zhiwei into the mansion. They had long wanted to make friends with Feng Zhiwei, but the princes were not allowed to make friends with foreign ministers at will, and did not dare to act rashly. They all taught them a lesson, and said, "There are so many talented scholars in the imperial court, you idiots don't know how to ask for advice?" Suddenly the clouds opened and the moon was bright - is there anything more appropriate than asking "National Scholars" for advice
So the second child called together all the beautiful concubines in his mansion that night, compared them, and picked out the most beautiful one. He rushed here early in the morning, but "ran into" the fifth prince on Dongyang Street, and the beauties had to be thrown halfway. They walked together and passed by the "Shanyue Study", but the fifth prince said that he remembered that he had a question and wanted to ask Mr. Wei, but he forgot to bring the book, so why not buy a new one in the study and take it with him, and then "coincidence" in the Shanyue Study again Seventh prince, the two of us turned into a threesome.
The second prince, Ning Sheng, felt aggrieved, and smiled faintly when he saw everyone.
Feng Zhiwei saw it all in his eyes—there were rumors in the court that the second Wang Lie, the fifth Wang Leng, and the six romantic and seven sages may not be the same. If the second prince is really a cannonball, why did he repeat the words just now? agile? The children of the royal family, without a little bit of city mansion, would have been turned into ashes long ago.
But she was still a little lucky—the person she least wanted to see didn't seem to be here, so good, so good.
The four-member group of princes and scholars entered the mansion all the way, Feng Zhi smiled and said, "It's so hot and stuffy in the house, princes, please move to the moon-lanning pavilion in the backyard, it will be cooler."
"Okay." The second prince said with a grin, "I know you used to be the residence of Old Wang Youzhongyun. His moon-watching pavilion was built on a high place, so you can climb up to look at the moon and enjoy the wind. It's a must in the capital. There is even a cup of water flowing in it, we have something to play with today."
"Your Highness is so heroic, you actually like these literati's gadgets." Feng Zhi smiled, "I think Heng Leng's poems are more suitable for His Highness..."