After being favored by the bosses, she made a lot of money

Chapter 157 A Big Dream

Feng Chupin picked some vegetables for her: "People in the world have their own standards for judging good and bad, and they tend to judge a person's good or bad based on one-sidedness. They only believe what they want to believe.

Instead of letting everyone have a shadow of doubt in their hearts, they might as well separate from the previous dynasty and satisfy their fantasies about the founding emperor and queen.Describing the prosperity as they wished it to happen is one way of saying it and not much else. "

This is what they should undertake as superiors.

How to do it, and what methods are involved, as long as they, the superiors, know it.As for what the lower classes think, they don't care, and there is no need to let them know.

The two went back after eating for a while.

After more than a month, Mu Yuan came to the mansion to find Fengjiaojiao Fengyoulan to practice sword.

At that time, Feng Jiaojiao was studying the hidden weapon Feng Youlan sent with Xiao Zanleng in the house, and Feng Youlan's hidden weapon was exquisitely made.

"Jiaojiao, I heard that your illness is almost cured, why don't we go out for a walk? The grass outside is green."

Feng Jiaojiao chuckled softly: "Sister Yuan Yuan is lying to me, it's only the beginning of spring now, where can we find the green for us to step on?"

I saw Mu Yuan and Feng Youlan trotting in side by side.

Feng Youlan sat beside Feng Jiaojiao: "It's good to go out for a stroll, you've been stuck in this mansion for almost two months."

"That's right." Mu Yuan nodded, and took another look at Xiao Zhan Leng.

Xiao Zhanleng immediately agreed and nodded: "Yes, let's go out to ride horses. After learning equestrian skills for so long, let's give it a try."

She was also worried that Feng Jiaojiao would be stuck in that incident and couldn't get out. Since that incident ended, Feng Jiaojiao has almost never stepped out of Fengfu.

In the Feng Mansion, she was either in contact with the housekeeper of the Princess Mansion, chatting with the Feng family, or learning horseback riding and archery, these battlefield tricks.

She even thought that Feng Jiaojiao was infected by Feng Youlan.

With Xiao Zhanleng's approval, Feng Jiaojiao couldn't cheer up everyone's interest, nodded and said: "Okay."

He also ordered An Qiao to call Feng Chu Pin Feng Shan Yu Yu Ling'er. This month, not only did she stay out of the gate, but her seventh brother was also so elusive that no one could catch her.

Occasionally, I saw that he was even more tired than her.

She wanted to take the opportunity to call him out to relax.

Xiao Zhan Leng also sent someone back to call his younger brother, Feng You Lan did not forget to call Gong Yang Zi Liang.

Several girls began to prepare riding clothes.

In the afternoon, at the back of the princess' mansion, their outing officially began.

Feng Jiaojiao Feng Chupin rode his horse in front.

"Brother Seven, what have you been up to lately? Why don't you come to visit Jiaojiao?"

She looked at the young man's eyes with a faint black cyan, and the expression between his brows and eyes was much more serene and deeper than before.

Feng Jiaojiao knew that he must be busy with important things recently.

I heard that Haokand Yezhen became king.

The two left the crowd far away and stopped their horses.

Feng Chupin avoided her question: "Why, Jiaojiao misses her brother?"

His warm eyes suddenly met hers.

For some reason, she always felt that he was much more distant from her.

Feng Jiaojiao deliberately ignored this feeling, she nodded with a smile: "Well, I miss my brother."

The old dead leaves hovered between the two, and there was no one else. The two were clearly standing opposite each other, but it seemed that there was something between them, and it felt so far away for no reason.

This is because of what he has experienced recently, or what is on his mind, and she cannot tell her.

The two stared at each other silently for a long time.

Suddenly there was the sound of flute in the distance.

The mountain breeze brings a coolness to the face, and the clear stream winds between the mountains.

Xiao Sheng in the distance seemed even more empty and lonely, and a person like him who could not see the light couldn't help but relax for a moment.

An informant came to report: Feng Jiaojiao is a member of the King of Nanjiang, and there is even news that she was ordered by the King of Nanjiang to kill Haohan Lanshan.

The loyal ministers around him were admonishing him to stay away from Feng Jiaojiao, and even killed the girl early, but he couldn't bear it for no reason.

He knows he can't do it.

Therefore, he has been looking for evidence of inaccurate news recently, and deliberately avoiding Feng Jiaojiao, not knowing how to deal with it.

After a few people finished riding the horses, except for her and Feng Chupin and Xiao Lingrong who were unhappy and a little bored, everyone else had a good time.

Several people met again to go to Mu's house to watch a play.

I heard from Feng Youlan that there has always been an actor in Mu Yuan Mansion, and singing "The Peony Pavilion" is the best!
Mu Yuan was a little reluctant at first, but Feng Youlan couldn't hold back Feng Youlan's stubbornness, so the group finally went.

Mu Zhongshuling was so happy to hear that everyone was coming.

Specially prepared to eat fruit, all kinds of delicious wine so that they can have a good time.

However, everyone seemed to have their own concerns, especially when the prince came at halftime.

He also brought Han Xiangyue, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

"Why is the prince here?" Feng Youlan muttered softly.

Feng Jiaojiao bumped Feng Youlan's arm with her arm, Feng Youlan shut up.

Han Xiangyue seems to be less talkative than before. She has been pouring wine and vegetables for Beiheng almost all day, as if she is a portable girl he brought.

And Beiheng has been talking to Feng Jiaojiao, she doesn't seem to care about Feng Jiaojiao peeping at Han Xiangyue.

Feng Shanyu and Yu Ling'er had fun playing, but because of the fire in the nine-story pagoda, Yu Ling'er hadn't collected all the sacrifices yet, so she was worried about the sacrifices.

The main reason is that the main sacrifice is too difficult to find.

Feng Jiaojiao couldn't help thinking of the queen who was sealed in the statue of the evil god.

But everyone began to think of ideas for Yu Ling'er.

The atmosphere was rendered by them to the second half, and everyone's eyes were a little blurred.

Seeing that the palace is about to release the key, it's time to say goodbye.

Mu Yuan was fascinated by watching the play, and was dazed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Ling'er laughed and said: "She died drunk in the play! Wu Yutai still has something to do, I'll go first!" She casually hung the red string on her hand, put on a fiery red fur coat and ran into the snowstorm None.

Han Xiangyue saw that Beiheng's focus was on Feng Jiaojiao, so she simply bid farewell, leaving quickly!
Xiao Zan got up coldly: "My house is far away, and I will stay here soon." She patted Xiao Lingrong who was already drunk.

He opened his eyes in a daze, stunned for a moment, and his eyes became unusually clear.

He seemed to have had a big dream, and now he was awake, and it was completely comfortable.

All of his fatigue was gone, he bowed politely to everyone, and said goodbye.

"Don't eat some venison before leaving, I don't think you touched a bite." Feng Jiaojiao hastily stopped his siblings, she mainly wanted to keep Feng Zan cold.

Fengzan sneered and declined politely: "No, thank you Jiaojiao for your kindness, but I have a bad appetite, and venison is not suitable for me. See you tomorrow."

"Where's Han Xiangyue?" Beiheng leaned on the chair next to him, holding a wine glass in one hand, and asked vaguely.

　This banquet hides everyone's ending, can the treasures see it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)