Nagato has such a slim waist

Feng Ya is young after all, and her ambition is becoming more and more unconcealed. She is almost writing "I'm waiting to give birth to a baby for Pei Cong" on her face.

Regardless of what others said, Pei Yuan was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore.

She didn't want to get involved in her brother's affairs, but Pei Yuan was a straightforward person. She looked down on Feng Ya's behavior and didn't want Feng Yun to compromise and accept such a woman into the mansion...

"Sister-in-law." Pei Yuan grabbed Feng Yun and complained, "You and Ah Jue are still young, there is no need to rush to have children. It's not like you really can't have children, so why do you have such a witch around you?"

Feng Yun felt very touched when she saw her angry look.

You know, the Pei family members are the ones who most hope that Pei Cong will have children.

"Don't be upset, sister." She personally poured tea for Pei Yuan and said calmly, "This is not my intention. My parents' elders have given instructions. It would be wrong for me not to respond. Let her live in the mansion. If the king likes her, I have nothing to say. If not, then she is not destined to serve the king. The elders at home can't blame me."

Pei Yuan glanced at her.

"Sister-in-law, are you confused?"

She had been with Feng Yun for so long, so she knew what kind of person Feng Yun was.

Pei Yuan actually found it a little strange that this woman, who was well-organized and decisive in everything, was weak only in this matter.

But she also understands.

The most painful thing for a woman is not being able to have children.

She shook her head and consoled him softly, "Father is an open-minded man. He has never urged anyone. As for Ah Ji, I don't think he is that anxious. Sister-in-law, don't take it too seriously. Don't worry about what others say. Just relax and the baby will come naturally."

"I know." Feng Yun pretended to be sad and sighed, "My fifteenth sister is young, so I hope I can forgive her if I was rude."

Pei Yuan couldn't stand her compromise and was almost going crazy.

"If it weren't for my sister-in-law, I would have kicked her out long ago. She is so young and has learned all these seductive skills. You don't know, I saw her with my own eyes, getting up early in the morning and secretly watching Ah Jue practice martial arts. How can a decent girl do this?"

Feng Yun smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Pei Yuan saw that she looked submissive.

"Forget it, forget it. You're in trouble anyway. I'll go talk to Ah Jue. If he dares to take this vixen into his house, I'll see if I still recognize him."

Pei Yuan came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Xiaoman looked at Feng Yun's calm face and sighed inwardly.

"Mrs. Pei really cares about my wife, why lie to her?"

Feng Yun said: "It can't be considered a lie, right? Is there anything I said that is wrong?"

Xiaoman choked.

After thinking about it, it seems that what he said is not wrong.

Xiao Man smiled softly and asked, "If the fifteenth lady really wants to seduce the king, will you let her do it?"

"Of course I'll let her do whatever she wants." Feng Yun said calmly, "As long as she has that ability... I lose."

Xiaoman was a little unbelievable.

My lady is so casual.

Was he too confident in his feelings for the king, or too careless? -
Tao came to see Feng Ya again.

On the pretext of visiting a patient, the legitimate mother and illegitimate daughter locked themselves in the room and talked for a long time. They sent the servants away and no one knew what they talked about.

When Tao left, he seemed to be in a good mood.

On the contrary, Feng Ya looked worried and uneasy.

Feng Yun vaguely sensed that the atmosphere was not right.

She guessed that the mother and daughter were a little impatient...

They are in a hurry.

Feng Yun was not in a hurry.

Since you have taken action, you have to kill with one blow.

After Pei Jue went to court that day, Feng Yun dealt with some letters from Andu in the study. Just as he was about to undress and take a bath in the bathroom, Luo Yue came over carrying Dabao.

They were very close friends, and Luo Yue often came and went with her children without attracting much attention.

As soon as Luo Yue entered the house, she asked Xiaoman to take Dabao away.

"Sister, I have something to tell you."

Feng Yun, with her long hair untied, sat in front of her with a calm expression and leaned over to pour her some water.

"Go ahead."

Luo Yue said angrily: "In the palace these past two days, someone has repeatedly petitioned the new emperor to abolish the Changmen."

This was not the first time this matter had been mentioned. When Yuan Shangyi was alive, the new and old parties had argued fiercely. Later, Pei Cong suppressed it, and there was a period of peace.

New emperor ascends the throne, old things brought up again?
Feng Yun smiled and asked, "What does the king say?"

That's all she cares about.

Luo Yue looked at her and said, "The king said that the problems in Changmen were caused by some scoundrels who took bribes and perverted the law. Madam has already dealt with them. Those who were sent to the authorities have been sent to the authorities, and those who were brought to justice have been brought to justice. We really shouldn't make a fuss about it anymore."

The stone in Feng Yun's heart fell.

He pressed the corners of his mouth, suppressed his joy, and said calmly: "He has a conscience."

Luo Yue rarely saw the little girl's expression on her face. She chuckled, laughed for a moment, and then said dissatisfiedly: "How can those old people not tolerate a little Changmen? Is it just because my sister is a girl?"

Feng Yun smiled and said, "Maybe."

Not only is she a woman, she is also the Princess of Yonghuai.

Dismissing Changmen and suppressing her was also a test for Pei Cong, wasn't it?

After Luo Yue finished her business, she brought Dabao over to play with Feng Yun for a while, then hurried back before Wei Zheng left.

While Feng Yun was bathing, a plan gradually took shape in his mind, and he just had to wait for Pei Jue to return home.

Unexpectedly, an old friend visited me after I came out of the bath.

"Ma'am, long time no see."

Feng Yun smiled and returned the greeting, "Prince Danyang, nice to meet you."

Puyang Zong came here alone.

Three years ago, he returned to Beijing from Huaxi and entered the officialdom by virtue of his family background. He was promoted repeatedly, from a counselor to a palace attendant, and then to a third-rank Guanglu doctor, with the award of a gold seal and purple ribbon, all in just three years.

This speed of promotion is something that ordinary people dare not even think about. Nowadays, Puyang Zong is already a core figure of the old party. To some extent, he directly represents the eldest princess who cannot attend the court to discuss politics.

Feng Yun invited the guest into the hall, served him good tea, and chatted happily.

It was as if there was no three-year gap, no clear-cut positions. Puyang was still the teacher of Huaxi Village School, and she was just the kind female headmistress.

The tea is the lingering tea that Feng Yun brought from Huaxi.

She has been enjoying this tea lately...

Let her be less impatient, calm down, and take it slow.

Puyang Zong also liked it. He took a sip and let out a long sigh.

"Only here, my lady, can you drink such good tea."

Feng Yun smiled slightly, "Your Highness, you didn't come here to reminisce about the past with me, did you?"

Puyang Zong looked at her and smiled faintly.

In front of Feng Yun, there is actually no need to hide.

He just couldn't say it.

When he went to Huaxi, he was still young, willful, and did whatever he wanted. But now he is no longer the same. He is no longer the Puyang Zong of the past. Time has smoothed his edges, and the court game has also changed his mind...

This made him feel a little uncomfortable in front of Feng Yun.

Because Feng Yun is still the same Feng Yun.

Feng Yun from Huaxi.

She hasn't changed.

She is still the kind-hearted woman that Awan mentioned.

Even though he had already hardened his heart to stone, it was still difficult for him to tell Feng Yun about the intrigues going on in the court.

Feng Yun knew what he was hesitating about.

Man is both true and false, both evil and good.

"Your Majesty, why don't you speak frankly? What should Changmen do?"

Puyang Zong's pupils trembled slightly.

Feng Shi'er Niang is such a delicate and exquisite woman.

He lowered his eyes, looking a little ashamed.

"Personally, I love Nagato and have a deep affection for him. Publicly, please forgive me for being frank, but Nagato... cannot be kept at this moment."

Feng Yun said "Oh" and smiled, "Prince, can you tell me in detail?"

Puyang Zong frowned slightly, "It may be selfish of me to say this, but I really don't want to cause any more trouble in the Jin court because of this."

Feng Yun lowered his head and drank tea.

Puyang Zong said: "The imperial court has issued an order to incorporate the people of Tujiawu Fort. Madam, how long do you think Changmen will last?"

The imperial court would not allow a fort to maintain private soldiers.

How is that different from a warlord?

Feng Yun said: "Then let's wait until the decree is issued."

Puyang Zong said: "My lady, you really don't know, is it Prince Yonghuai who is taking the blame for you?"

After saying that, he felt that his words were too harsh, so he softened his tone and said, "I'm going to say something unpleasant, my lady, please don't take it to heart."

"Please speak, Prince."

"My wife's business is all over the world, and you have made enough money. Why don't you let go and take a good rest?"

This was said in a tactful way, but Feng Yun understood the meaning clearly.

She smiled and said, "I appreciate the prince's kindness. I don't have any hobbies in my life, but I love money. Making money is a lifelong thing, I can't let it go. As for the Nagato Troupe..."

She smiled and looked at Puyang Zong.

"The prince has lived in Huaxi, so he should know this very well. How many troops does Changmen have? They are only enough to guard the house and guard against thieves. The rest of the craftsmen are paid for their work, so they are not my people, and they will not kill or burn people for me... If the court cannot tolerate such a small number of people, then what else can I say?"

Puyang Zong frowned.

Silently, take a sip of tea.

"To be honest, my lady, the court has received a secret report that Xiaojieqiu has 8,000 elite soldiers..."

Feng Yun chuckled, "If you count the people in Changmen, from Andu, Mingquan to Tianxia Shop, there are more than 8,000 people. I have 50,000 to 60,000 people under my command."

Craftsmen and soldiers are of course different.

Puyang Zong knew what she was confused about and sighed heavily.

"I am not here today as a minister of the Jin Dynasty. I am only Mr. Puyang from Huaxi Village School who is speaking to you. I hope you will think twice about the above. In the final analysis, we are all the same, hoping that the Jin Dynasty will be peaceful and prosperous."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun smiled: "What the prince said is absolutely right."

Seeing him getting up to leave, Feng Yun suddenly spoke.

"Every time I go back to Kyoto, I am in a hurry and don't have time to meet up with old friends. This is why some misunderstandings arise. The eighteenth of this month is the king's birthday. I plan to hold a banquet in my mansion and invite guests from all over the world. I hope the prince will take the time to come and drink a glass of sake with me."

Pei Jue never had a birthday.

No one knows when he was born.

The date of March 18th was just what Pei Chong said to the world at that time.

Feng Yun didn't know his real birthday.

When Puyang Zong heard this, he immediately smiled.

"Of course, I must come to ask for wine."

In his opinion, it was Feng Yun's softening and compromise that was the key to a successful resolution of Changmen's issue.

Puyang Zong left with a smile.

He did not see that behind him, Feng Yun's face was covered with a layer of frost. (End of this chapter)