Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 264, there is a meeting ceremony

"Don't be afraid. It's just that the old emperor wants to see you. If you're busy, forget it."

Chen Yu saw that Feng Jin was a little nervous, so he spoke.

Chen Yu was quite indifferent.

As long as he can see Xiao Jin, the result will be the same whether the old emperor sees it or not.

Anyway, he was always impatient to talk to the old emperor.

It's just that the old emperor cried and said that he couldn't do it anymore. If he wanted to meet his future daughter-in-law, he would give him a meeting gift.

The previous ones are not important, what is important is that there are several big boxes for the meeting ceremony, and Chen Yu has already checked it out himself.

I feel quite satisfied, I believe Xiaojin should also like to have it!
"Yes, yes, but why don't you let someone tell me in advance, so I can clean up properly."

Feng Jin glanced at her clothes, very ordinary dresses, pink and tender, good-looking is good-looking, but it is too casual to enter the palace.

"You don't have to worry about it. You can wear whatever you want. There are not many rules in the palace."

Chen Yu smiled lowly, and put the finished manuscript aside.

He really felt that there was no need for the palace to abide by any rules, after all, they never came to teach him, so he could do whatever he wanted.

very casual.

"I'd better change into something more elegant, and go to the princess' mansion! First, help me read the manuscript."

Feng Jin got up and walked towards the house, and the four servant girls followed Feng Jin into the house.

No one realized that there was something wrong with not staying behind to serve His Highness the Crown Prince, not even His Highness the Crown Prince himself.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

After Chen Yu watched Feng Jin enter the room, he looked down at the manuscript in his hand.

He has read all the books written by Feng Jin, especially the one he wrote now, which has caused Chen Yu's cognition to undergo a huge change.

Probably remembering what happened to his mother back then, Chen Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with the world Fengjin depicted.

It's just that it's very difficult, almost impossible, for such a world to land in Dynasty, a country dominated by men.

But the status of women will start in women's schools and gradually change.

If he and Xiaojin's first child is a little princess in the future, it will be better to change the thinking of this world.

The queen will also appear in this era.

I just don't know if this kind of world will keep Xiaojin for a long time.

Chen Yu was so engrossed in his thoughts that his fingers curled up at some point, making the manuscript crumpled.

After reacting, he slowly laid out the manuscript, exuding a melancholy breath.

This seemed to be a knot, buried in his heart.

There is no way to keep her, it can only depend on God's will.

Chen Yu's slender fingers touched the position of his heart, his eyes flickered on and off, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

Just thinking about it has consumed all his sense of security.

The work of a cup of tea.

Feng Jin changed into plain clothes, light yellow, a little white, gentle but not bright.

"Let's go!"

Feng Jin didn't notice the melancholy in Chen Yu's eyes, took the manuscript in his hand, and handed it to Feng Xiaofeng,

"Give the manuscript to the shopkeeper of the study, and say that this book is over, and the next one will still focus on fantasy."

People in this world don't know what fantasy means.

But since Feng Jin wrote a few books about teenagers' fantasy journey of cultivating immortals, fantasy has also become popular among men.

It's no less than women's obsession with the empress dynasty.

I heard that some calm-faced generals also like to secretly chase after them.

"Yes!"

Feng Xiaofeng responded, took the manuscript and did not leave first, but asked another question,
"Miss, let me accompany you into the palace?"

There is no conclusion about what happened in Houshan before.

Feng Xiaofeng was afraid that Fengjin would be in danger.

Although the prince is by his side, a man probably cannot always follow the lady in the palace.

In case of being targeted by some mindless people, it will be troublesome.

"No, I'm with Xiaochen, he will protect me."

When Feng Jin spoke, she deliberately tilted her head in Chen Yu's direction.

It looks quaint.

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and the uneasiness that had just arisen in his heart was soothed a little.

The doting eyes almost overflowed with water.

"Yes."

Feng Xiaofeng responded, took the manuscript and left.

But Feng Jin will not be allowed to enter the palace alone, it doesn't matter if she follows her unknown, the steward Feng will naturally send someone to follow the young lady in the dark.

This is something that Master Feng has finalized.

As long as Fengjin goes out, there must be a dead man following Fengjin in the dark to protect her.

Feng Minsheng knows his daughter too well, and has a strong attribute of killing.

"Let's go!"

Chen Yu took Feng Jin's hand, got into the carriage he had come in, and headed towards the princess mansion.

From a distance, Feng Jin saw the bright and spacious Chang Princess's mansion.

A piece of white cloth was hung at the entrance of the mansion, representing the death of the son-in-law, and the guard at the door was also tied with a white cloth around his waist.

It's just that the piece of white cloth is too small, and it looks like it was done casually.

Feng Jin knew the reason, after all, it was Princess Minghui who killed her son-in-law, so she probably didn't want to make a fuss.

From time to time, a carriage stopped at the gate of the eldest princess's mansion, and a few sad-looking people got on and off the carriage and came to express their condolences.

At this juncture, no one dared to laugh wantonly, not even at home, if it was publicized, their lives would be lost.

No matter how much you can bear it, you have to bear it for the past few days.

Chen Yu got out of the carriage first, then waited beside the carriage, opened the curtain for Feng Jin, and helped Feng Jin get out of the carriage.

"His Royal Highness, Princess Jinxiu has arrived!"

The person at the door shouted towards the inside, and Chen Yu and Feng Jin walked in.

No one inside bowed to Feng Jin and Chen Yu, the dead were the most important, and they all mourned the dead.

But Chen Yu's arrival still caused many people to wait tremblingly, for fear of offending the Living Hades.

After walking a few steps, Feng Jin saw the coffin of the son-in-law, which was placed in a house very close to the gate.

It's still a side room. It should be the place where the servants lived before, but now it's the place where the son-in-law stays.

Under normal circumstances, the status of a son-in-law is naturally inferior to that of the eldest princess, but Li Chenfeng is Li Guogong's son-in-law after all, with a noble status.

Even if it is not as good as the princess, it should be parked in the main room of the eldest princess mansion for a few days.

But the eldest princess Minghui is not.

She just let him stay here.

Others can't fault it, after all, this is the princess mansion, not the mansion of the son-in-law.

Eldest Princess Minghui and Princess Mile and other female family members are in the back room, Eldest Princess Minghui's son Li Mian, who is 12 years old, and several princes from the Duke's Mansion are outside to receive guests.

Chen Yu didn't go to exchange greetings, but took Fengjin to burn some paper money, burned a stick of incense, and left with Fengjin.

He didn't even talk to Princess Minghui.

Fengjin didn't speak until she got into the carriage,
"Aren't you going to have a word with the eldest princess?"

It is estimated that Xiaochen is still kept in the dark, after all, he is an aunt and nephew, and I heard that she was brought up by the eldest princess Minghui, so she must have feelings.

"No need, haven't you already learned the truth from the little fox?"

Chen Yu shook his head and sighed softly.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)