Chapter 239
Feng Xinlan was pinned down and couldn't move, feeling helpless, but seeing the red cloth gesturing on her body, she was still a little excited.

"Hmm... Aunt Huang, it's so noisy."

The little emperor came in from the outside, rubbing his eyes and yawning. It took him a while to see the situation inside the room, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Woke up? I'm going to tell the kitchen to cook for you, wash up quickly."

Seeing his figure, Feng Xinlan struggled to escape from the maidservant's control.

"Ouch!"

Unfortunately, just as Feng Xinlan struggled for a while, she was held down by Mrs. Feng with one hand.

"What are you doing, I haven't finished talking, you are leaving, do you know how precious time is now?"

Madam Feng frowned and reprimanded, then pointed to another kind of cloth.

"This is too plain, how can the wedding dress be so monotonous, try that."

The maid hurriedly brought a brightly colored wedding dress and gesticulated on Feng Xinlan's body.

"I think it looks good."

The little emperor looked at the wedding dress, his eyes were shining, and he nodded in appreciation.

"No, it's too flowery."

Mrs. Feng shook her head and said firmly.

The little emperor shrank his head, seeing how talented Mrs. Feng was just now, so he didn't dare to say anything.

"this."

Madam Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, she pointed to the red silk and asked the maid.

The embroidery thread on this piece of cloth is very complicated, and various patterns and patterns are outlined with gold thread on it, which looks lifelike and very beautiful, and the cloth is also of high quality, it is a piece of high-quality Brocade cloth is very valuable.

"That's good, that's all."

Seeing how the cloth was draped over Feng Xinlan's body, Mrs. Feng nodded in satisfaction and made a final decision.

"Okay, the wedding dress can be done first, as for you, there are other things, you have to stay in the mansion honestly for half a month, the marriage is very trivial, you are not allowed to go anywhere, did you hear that?" !"

After Mrs. Feng made a final decision, she said to Feng Xinlan again in a tone that could not be discussed.

"Mom, don't you?!"

Feng Xinlan wailed, she regretted it a little now, she wished she could find a crack to get in.

"Hmph, do you regret it now? It's too late. It's been half a month written in black and white in the imperial decree. You really treat it as if you were married, and it's over after two people worship at the church?! This is a big deal, and we must be careful."

Mrs. Feng glared at Feng Xinlan and reprimanded her.

"If that doesn't work, let's postpone it."

Feng Xinlan wrinkled her small face and muttered softly.

"What is your decree?!"

Mrs. Feng was furious when she heard the words, her phoenix eyes widened, and her slender fingertips poked her head.

Feng Xinlan's eyes for help fell on the little emperor, hoping that the little emperor could help her.

"Aunt Huang, you are not joking. It is written in the imperial decree. If it is changed again, does it mean that I am a foolish king who does not keep his word? This matter is settled like this."

The little emperor glanced at Feng Xinlan and spoke calmly.

"However, I can ask the ceremonial supervisors in the palace to cooperate. They have worked for the royal family since the beginning of the dynasty. They are responsible for the rules and regulations of royal marriages. They are very familiar with all matters related to royal marriages. Let them be responsible. Should be no problem, right?"

"This……"

Mrs. Feng was stunned for a moment, although she didn't know why the little emperor suddenly asked the people in charge of ceremonies to help.

"Aunt Huang's business is the royal family's business, so it's settled!"

The little emperor said with a straight face that he could not refuse.

"This... well, thank you, Your Majesty."

Mrs. Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"Aunt Huang, I'm so hungry, shall we have dinner?"

In less than a cup of tea, the little emperor broke his kung fu in an instant, his small face wrinkled into a bun face, and said pitifully to Feng Xinlan.

"Then let's go eat!"

Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Feng couldn't help laughing immediately, nodded, and led the little emperor out of the room, walking towards the front hall.

……

On the third day, Zhan Wenjiang visited Feng's mansion with his horoscope, but he couldn't even enter the door of Feng's mansion.

He proposed to see Feng Xinlan and talk about his lovesickness.

"On the eve of marriage, both men and women are not allowed to meet each other, so as not to lose their manners."

Brother Feng stopped him, looked at him condescendingly, and refused politely.

"……it is good."

Zhan Wenjiang left the paper with the characters written on it, turned and left.

On the fifth day, Zhan Wenjiang went to visit Feng's residence with his dowry.

"Xin Lan and her mother went to the mountains in the suburbs to worship, and they are not at the house."

Master Feng ordered someone to carry the dowry boxes into Feng's residence one by one, and said.

"it is good."

Zhan Wenjiang nodded, turned and left.

In the end, he was one step too late, and passed by Feng Xinlan's carriage going down the mountain.

On the seventh day, the news of the victory in the Western Xinjiang War was sent back to the capital, and the whole capital was boiling.

The little emperor issued a decree to confer the title of Brother Feng as the Great General Protecting the Nation,
Bestow official positions, confer titles, and title Zhen Guogong.

The first thing he did after he was appointed was to arrange a group of people to surround Feng's mansion tightly.

"Brother, Lan'er has been busy recently, this is a new snack from the palace, please bring it to her for me."

Zhan Wenjiang was standing at the gate of Feng's mansion, facing a group of soldiers, with a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Understood, you go back."

Seeing his helpless look, Brother Feng was very happy, but his face was still cold.

On the tenth day, Zhan Wenjiang visited Feng's residence with his wedding dress, but was stopped by Brother Feng again.

"Xin Lan was invited into the palace by the Supervisor of Ceremonies to study etiquette. She won't be able to come back for a while. You can go back first. Just put down the wedding dress."

Brother Feng blocked him from the door again, and said coldly.

Zhan Wenjiang frowned slightly when he heard the words, but he still patiently handed over the wedding dress to the housekeeper of Feng's residence.

"Please tell me, brother, that Lan'er should not be nervous, and I will be there for everything."

Zhan Wenjiang put the wedding dress in the hands of the housekeeper again, and said seriously, with a humble attitude, which made Brother Feng very satisfied.

"Not married yet, who is your elder brother, don't bark!"

The corner of Brother Feng's mouth twitched, and he said impatiently.

Although he seemed to dislike Zhan Wenjiang, he still brought what he said to him.

"Thank you bro."

Feng Xinlan's beautiful eyes flickered, she glanced at Brother Feng, lowered her head, and thanked her in a low voice.

Her heart was full of sweetness at the moment, and the tension and anxiety brought about by the approaching marriage for many days dissipated a lot, replaced by expectations and longings for the future.

Five days passed by in a flash, and soon it was the day of the two's big wedding. Everyone in Feng's residence was dressed up, preparing for this unprecedented wedding.

The sky above the capital city was shrouded in a thick festive atmosphere. The streets and alleys were filled with blessings and joy. The passers-by on the street were all dressed up, and everyone was discussing the wedding.

(End of this chapter)

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