After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Chapter 51: The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet (51)
In the hall, Feng Jingyun and Zhao Qinghan sat at the first place. Although they were cousins, they were obviously not very close. Zhao Qinghan would try his best not to let the scene cool down because of his kindness, but Feng Jingyun It seemed a little cold.

Fortunately, there was a housekeeper at the side who said that the prince was still in the barracks, and he would not be able to come back for a while - in fact, there was no notice at all, and he said that the chrysanthemums in the mansion were also very beautiful when they were in bloom, would your Highness go and see.

Until people from Haitang Court came to say that Miss Jingxi was ready, both of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, one was the old housekeeper who had to actively find words to keep the situation from being too embarrassing because the son ignored him, and the other It was Zhao Qinghan who thought the old housekeeper said so much.

Not long after, Feng Jingxi and Feng Qianxue came over, and Shen Nanyun followed behind.

Feng Jingxi still wears a veil, and it is everyone's rule to stop and go, but no matter how beautiful a beauty is, she is always haunted by a sickness, which makes people unconsciously want to focus on the well-dressed girl beside her.

Feng Qianxue was wearing a pink skirt today, her makeup was beautiful, and she always had a smile like a peach blossom in March, which made people unable to take their eyes off. A flash of surprise flashed in Zhao Qinghan's eyes.

But when he saw Feng Jingxi, who was indifferent, he lost his interest, but because of his feelings, he said against his will, "Sister Jingxi's illness has always been well taken care of, why did it suddenly become serious again?"

"It was because I was greedy for the cold and ate some iced food a few days ago, which made it serious again, which made everyone worry."

Zhao Moqing said, "Sister Jingxi is very similar to me. When I'm sick, my mother and concubine always don't let me touch many things, but I eat them secretly."

Zhao Qinghan glanced at him, "Sister Jingxi is a woman, her body is already weak, how can she compare with you."

"It's just that the daughter's family ate something greedily, if you two quarreled over this matter, she might be even more overwhelmed." Feng Jingyun said lightly, "Let's go, if you don't enter the palace, it will be too late. "

Feng Jingyun said to Feng Jingxi, "You and Qingyin take my carriage."

Zhao Qinghan was slightly surprised, and Zhao Moqing's smile deepened.

Feng Qianxue frowned slightly, and Shen Nanyun squeezed the veil tightly.

Everyone in the hall is thinking.

But Feng Jingyun just pretended he couldn't see it, "Let's go."

Feng Qianxue fell behind, walking side by side with Shen Nanyun.

The seven carriages slowly set off to the east and left the gate of Dingnan Palace.

Zhao Qinghan's carriage was at the front, and Zhao Moqing should be sitting in the second one, but at this time the carriage was empty, Zhao Moqing felt bored by himself, so he went to Feng Jingyun's carriage to play chess with him.

Feng Jingyun's original carriage was naturally extremely spacious and comfortable, and it was made of extremely precious agarwood, but he gave up that carriage, and Mrs. Lan could only temporarily find the carriage that King Dingnan used to travel.

Although King Dingnan is an elegant man, he is a soldier at heart, and the style of father and son is very different when it comes to enjoying the moment.

So when Zhao Moqing got into the carriage and showed a disgusted expression, Feng Jingyun understood him very well.

"Sister Jingxi's carriage is naturally extremely comfortable, why do you insist on letting her ride in your carriage?"

Feng Jingxi, as the concubine's daughter of the Dingnan Palace, must have her own carriage. Even Feng Qianxue, who was born as a concubine, has a carriage built for her by Mrs. Xue who spent a lot of money.

"I am willing, do you have an opinion?" Feng Jingyun glanced at him.

Zhao Moqing raised his hand as if begging for mercy, "You have the right to decide what belongs to you."

Zhao Moqing sat down, unceremoniously took the teacup and poured a cup of Feng Jingyun's good tea, and sipped it, "You still have good tea here."

Feng Jingyun propped his head to read, "The Seventh Prince didn't come here just for a cup of tea, did he?"

"You can only be elegant, not vulgar." Zhao Moqing said with quite a headache, "The scene in the hall has become so cold just now, even if you are just doing superficial work, you have to drag him to say a few words talk."

At that time, Zhao Moqing looked worried for the old housekeeper, afraid that Zhao Qinghan would suddenly get angry.

"The prince is already a person who can distinguish between right and wrong. He will not favor me just because I respect him, nor will he neglect me just because I am negligent in fawning."

"You are used to these high-sounding words."

Zhao Moqing put down the teacup, "I accept your cup of tea, then I will tell you something, although the first prize of this chrysanthemum appreciation feast is Tianshan snow lotus, but the Queen Mother will not let it fall into the hands of Dingnan Palace. "

Feng Jingxi's expression didn't change at all, it seemed that he had known this for a long time.

Zhao Moqing straightened his legs and leaned against the wall, "You just need to know it in your heart."

"Thank you for reminding me." Feng Jingyun said.

……

And Feng Jingxi and Yun Qingyin were sitting in Feng Jingyun's carriage, Feng An'an relied on Yun Qingyin's side, and looked at Feng Jingxi curiously. Although he often ran around the palace, Feng Jingxi had a lot of body He is sick and doesn't often go out to Haitang Garden, so he seldom sees Feng Jingxi.

In the carriage, Feng Jingxi took off her veil, her complexion was a little pale, and her facial features were a little stiff. Yun Qingyin only glanced curiously, but quickly looked away politely.

Feng Jingxi smiled, "Miss Qingyin saw the difference?"

Yun Qingyin said, "There are indeed some differences."

"Miss Qingyin may have already seen the mystery." Feng Jingxi said softly, "I have been wanting to invite you to the house since I saw Miss Qingyin at Qingyuan Temple last time, but due to various things, I haven't seen it until now, but I know that we will definitely see each other again."

Yun Qingyin smiled, "Those who are destined will definitely meet again."

"It's just fate. Fate is illusory and not worth human effort. Sometimes two people can meet again because the other person has paid a lot in secret." Feng Jingxi patted Feng An'an's head, looked at his ignorant expression, Instead, she smiled and said to Yun Qingyin, "But Miss Qingyin will understand these things in the future."

Yun Qingyin pressed her elbows on the table and looked at the dessert in the center. She remembered that Feng Jingyun didn't seem to like this dessert, "Has anyone used this carriage before?"

Feng Jingxi shook his head, "The son's carriage has never been borrowed. Speaking of which, I still have the honor of Miss Qingyin today."

Yun Qingyin felt a little headache when she called her "Miss" on the left and "Miss" on the right, "Why don't you just call me by my name."

Feng Jingxi was exceptionally persistent, "Courtesy cannot be broken."

Feng Anan asked in confusion, "Second Sister, why do you say that?"

Feng Jingxi said, "An An will understand when she grows up."

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Compared with the harmonious relationship between Feng Jingxi and Yun Qingyin's carriage, the atmosphere of Shen Nanyun and Feng Qianxue's carriage was a bit condensed. Feng Qianxue said in a bad tone, "Didn't Yun Qingyin leave Zhongyonghou?" Why? Why did you bring her with you? "

"I didn't want to be with her at all. My mother was worried that she would be alone, so she insisted on letting me be with her. I really don't know who is her real daughter."

Shen Nanyun has always been very concerned about this matter, she always thinks that Mrs. Xu is too partial to Yun Qingyin, not always standing on her side like Zhongyonghou.

"She is also considered a good means. After leaving the Hou's Mansion, she can still be read by Mrs. Hou, but now she is also in the Dingnan Palace."

Thinking of the scene in the mansion, Feng Qianxue felt a little uncomfortable.

Yun Qingyin, an outsider from the Dingnan Prince's Mansion, sat in a carriage that even she had never been in like a magpie's nest, and Feng An'an also circled around her. He tucks his tail to be a man, but shows up again and again.

Shen Nanyun was a little jealous, "I see that Shizi treats her very well."

Feng Qianxue snorted, "It's just because of Feng Jingxi's glory. Feng Jingxi is the younger sister of the son's mother, and she is not feeling well. It is reasonable for the son to give up the carriage to Feng Jingxi. As for Yun Qingyin, how could Shizi give up the carriage because of her."

Shen Nanyun thinks about it too. Ever since she returned to the Zhongyonghou Mansion, she has heard many rumors about the princes of the capital. Naturally, she knows that the eldest son of the Dingnan Palace is the master who is not close to strangers, and she can do whatever she wants to see the prince, let alone Talk about someone else.

"Miss Jingxi seems to have never taken off her veil?"

When Feng Jingxi was mentioned, Shen Nanyun inevitably began to pay attention to this person.

Today is the first time she sees this young lady from Dingnan Palace. The four words "Destined Queen" on her head are enough to make her very eye-catching. Shen Nanyun is very curious. What kind of stunning face would a woman who is a candidate for the most honorable position in the world have.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, I have to say that I was a bit disappointed.

A veil blocked the entire face. Although it aroused people's curiosity, it was somewhat disappointing.

Feng Qianxue straightened her gauze, "She can't see the wind because of her illness, and usually she just hides in the Begonia Garden and can't come out. It is estimated that except for her father, the eldest son, Mrs. Lan and the others, no one else has seen what she looks like. "

Shen Nanyun was surprised, "Even you haven't seen it?"

"We're not very close and she never takes it off in front of me."

Shen Nanyun felt unbelievable, "Wouldn't it be possible for anyone to replace her as Feng Jingxi?"

"You're overthinking." Feng Qianxue briefly explained, "There are hidden guards outside Haitang Garden, which almost make it airtight. Ordinary people are afraid that they will be shot into a sieve before they get close. Who can know a ghost? Unknowingly replace her."

There was an inexplicable shock in Shen Nanyun's chest, she never thought that someone could be so favored, even for a sick child, she would spend so much effort.

After driving for a long time, the carriage finally entered the palace, and the carriages from various prefectures had already parked at the entrance of the palace. Seeing this long line of carriages, they couldn't help but stop and stretch their heads to watch.

And the group of boys and girls getting off the carriage caused another heated discussion.

(End of this chapter)