The Regent's Agent Mengfei

Chapter 25 It's Time for Yue'er to Enter the Palace
After being told by Fengyue, Feng Xiao realized later that the facts seemed to be like this. Otherwise, the old emperor would not let himself have a deep friendship with Ji Yin, and he was always just persuading. I think the Feng family is also the same With a big and deep-rooted family of three generations, this status is not so easy to shake.

Feng Xiao's back straightened up quite a bit immediately, and after getting into the carriage with Fengyue in high spirits, the eldest lady smiled and hugged Fengyue back to her arms when she saw Fengyue. Husband, shyly avoided, and called her husband in a low voice.

This made Feng Xiao's aura all of a sudden, the lady's life is overwhelming, and she is also gentle and considerate, but he doesn't like her, once he heard her such affectionate words, he immediately got goosebumps all over his body, sorry Even under Fengyue's menacing and seductive eyes, he just responded with a muffled voice, sitting on the opposite side of the mother and son, closing his eyes and meditating.

The eldest lady was aggrieved and silent. Her husband, since two years ago, seemed to be a different person, and his indifference made her frightened.

"Cai'er, are you jealous?"

Fengyue raised her head and looked at the eldest lady innocently. She was so cute when she snickered, covering her mouth with her little hand, and she smiled triumphantly. The immature voice that only belonged to children made her even cuter. I was amused by the appearance of my little daughter.

Compared with Feng Xiao, Feng Yue actually likes Cai'er more. This talented and gentle woman, a typical classical beauty, is talented and dedicated. For the past year, she and her second aunt have taken good care of themselves. This revolutionary friendship has not changed. It's not something his little brother who disappeared for a long time can understand.

Regardless of whether it was her previous life or this life, Fengyue seemed to have more of a mother-daughter relationship than a father-daughter relationship. In this life, she managed to have a father, but it turned out to be her younger brother. Of course, she was more inclined to the side of the eldest lady.

On the huge carriage, because of Fengyue's existence, the eldest lady was very amused, and even with Feng Xiao's eyes closed, she could feel Fengyue's eyes looking at him from time to time. If eyes can kill, he probably It has been poked a lot of holes.

The carriage had just stopped at the entrance of the palace, and Eunuch Zhou, the chief servant and eunuch beside the empress dowager, had already stood aside and waited. He personally helped the eldest lady and Feng Yue out of the carriage, and then spoke to Feng Xiao in a high-pitched tone, "Master Xiang, the Sa family has brought the princess and the lady in first, and the emperor is waiting for you in the imperial study."

If you want to talk about Eunuch Zhou, in modern times, that's a real bitch, isn't she just a eunuch next to the Queen Mother? To put it bluntly, the head who manages the daughter of the eunuch's palace, look at the way he pulls it, it's really majestic High!

Feng Xiao was depressed, are the eunuchs and chief eunuchs like this these days, like the big rooster in the cockfighting arena, he really thinks he can crow!

After thinking about it infinitely in her heart, Feng Xiao smiled charmingly, "I'm sorry for my father-in-law, I'll go for the truth, please trouble my father-in-law to take my wife to visit the queen mother properly."

Eunuch Zhou was taken aback, but before he could react, Feng Xiao had already left in a flick of his sleeves. If he was playing bureaucratic accents and word games, could he beat him? I think he is also a new human being in the 21st century, and he is still a well-known university The top student of the school, a well-known young literary and artistic youth, wants to compete with a father-in-law, and it is a matter of minutes.

The status of the eldest lady used to be a lot, but now she is just Mrs. Xiangye, a person whose title is enough to make these palaces use the wrong rules of the game.

"Father-in-law, hurry up and lead the way, mother should be in a hurry when it's late." The eldest lady spoke at the right time, but because of Feng Xiao's scumbag, her mood improved a lot, and her whole body became clearer.

"Okay, Ma'am please." Mr. Zhou is not stupid, Da Madam gave him a step, and he said along that step, speeding up his steps to lead the way.

Good boy, handsome, it seems that he is going to raise the moon silver for him. Seeing that the eldest lady is in a bright mood, Fengyue is also happy, and she also gives a high evaluation to Fengxiao, a bohemian younger brother, and even plans to It's about raising the monthly money.

Beichen went to Beijing, the Royal Study Room.

Feng Xiao was standing beside the emperor bored, it had been almost half an hour, he couldn't help but yawn, but the emperor seemed to be still in high spirits, the pen in his hand kept writing on the excellent birth announcement Wandering around, it looks like you are writing like a god.

Tough but smooth, smooth but not slippery, white and dense, pure in texture, undamaged when folded, and strong in moistening ink, what a good rice paper, it's a pity, Feng Xiao sighed in his heart, this emperor's old boy really doesn't have calligraphy Talented, as far as his calligraphy is concerned, it can be described as a bunch of wolf grass.

It's a pity that he is the emperor. If it's not good, you have to flatter him. He can tell that the emperor did it on purpose. He called him to hang out and tortured his eyes. If you don't say anything, I'll just wait and see who we are energy consumption.

Feng Xiao straightened her back, maintained her elegant and charming smile, and fantasized that she was a handsome and capable clerk in that romantic Paris street coffee shop.

The emperor would occasionally ask him for his opinion, but he always maintained his duties as a courtier, and he was able to carry out his own three principles, praise, praise, and praise. This move is definitely a coup across ancient and modern times.

The knees were slightly bent, and after half an hour, Feng Xiao started to play sloppy eyes, as long as the emperor didn't ask him, he would do that, he couldn't understand that those ministers stood so straight every day, like straight bamboo poles, Are you not tired?
Speaking of the robes of the ancients, he always thought they were used for cosplay and to be handsome by the way, but he later developed a new function. When standing tired, the robes are long enough and slightly lazy, absolutely no one can notice , It is really a must-have tool for the court, think about it, he thinks he is very witty.

"Feng Xiao, it's been more than a year since we, the monarch and his ministers, have competed together like this."

The emperor's slightly tired voice came, and Feng Xiao's eyes lit up, good guy, finally getting into the topic, he excitedly took the pen in the emperor's hand, and put aside his high-spirited words by the way, actually , the emperor's handwriting is not too ugly, there are two more brushes than the average.

But, his boss's calligraphy has reached a certain level, the writing is infinitely ecstasy, and the elegant font fully embodies the freehand brushwork emphasized by traditional Chinese painting, and more importantly, even though he didn't understand a single word, he still thinks it is very beautiful , All the time, he is not aware of the sharpness, so he can no longer read other people's cursive script, it is really sad.

Therefore, it is easy to go from being frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. His vision has been trained by his boss to be extremely critical.

The emperor was expressing his emotions about calligraphy, and Feng Xiao compared his calligraphy with Feng Yue's in his heart, and then he was very aggressive. The poor emperor thought Feng Xiao was listening very seriously, yes I responded to my little complaints one by one, and felt that the timing was just right.

(End of this chapter)