Chapter 443 Acknowledging the ancestors and returning to the clan (6)
Zhang Qian walked in, opened her arms, and hugged Liu Jun, her voice was a little aggrieved, "Brother wants us to enter the palace one day later."

"Entering the palace, why?" Mr. Liu frowned when he heard Zhang Qian's words. Their family originally wanted to go back after finishing the marriage between Feng Yunzhan and Liu Yijing. palace.

Zhang Qian pouted her lips, looked up at him and said, "You forgot, my aunt is the queen of the court, she doesn't know where she heard that I was found by the Feng family, no, today's decree, Let my grandma bring our family into the palace to meet her the day after tomorrow."

Liu Jun narrowed his eyes when he heard this, he can figure out who is so boring to do such a thing without guessing, it must be Yu Lingfeng from the Prince's Mansion, only he would do such a thing, thinking of this, Liu Jun was almost gnashing his teeth, thinking why this Yu Lingfeng just didn't give up.

"Since the queen has ordered, we will go into the palace. She is your aunt, and she will definitely not embarrass you." Even though he was very reluctant to let her go to the palace, but thinking that the emperor's order must not be violated, in order not to let her continue Worried, Liu Jun had no choice but to say comforting words to comfort her.

The next day, Feng Yunzhan really asked Feng Bo to bring the best silk and satin in the whole capital, and made a suit of clothes for their family and him and the old lady Feng.

Although the three little guys usually make clothes, but children, they all like to wear new clothes. Even if they do it every day, they will be very happy. From the morning, they heard from Feng Yunzhan that they When they were making beautiful clothes, the three little buns were so happy that they didn't even eat breakfast, they kept clamoring about how to make their clothes.

After measuring the size of the clothes to be made, Feng Yunzhan said to the tailor shop owner with a rich and powerful appearance, "Boss, I don't care how much money you spend, and I don't care how many people you invite, as long as you make these clothes today. , the price is all negotiable.”

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around. Even though the matter Feng Yunzhan mentioned was so difficult, but in order to earn more money, the tailor immediately agreed, and he also tried his best to make this matter come true. Seven suits were made in one day.

In the evening, when everyone saw the clothes brought in by Uncle Feng, the three little buns ran over immediately, took out their clothes, and compared them on their bodies. They looked very smug, and asked Zhang Qian from time to time. , "Mother, does my dress look good?"

What's more, the three little buns fell in love with their clothes as soon as they saw them, and even slept in them at night. Zhang Qian had no choice but to take off their clothes after they fell asleep .

After coaxing the three little buns, Zhang Qian turned around and went to Mrs. Feng's room while Liu Jun was taking a shower in the bathhouse. The old man responded, "Who is outside?"

Zhang Qian replied inside, "Feng Xi, it's me, is grandma asleep?"

Feng Xirou inside heard Zhang Qian's voice from outside, and knew that the one outside was the old lady and the young master's baby, so he hurried to the door, opened the door, and welcomed Zhang Qian inside respectfully.

"Grandma, I'm here to see you." Walking in, Zhang Qian shouted when she saw the old lady Feng who was sitting on the rocking chair looking at something.

The old lady Feng looked up, and when she saw Zhang Qian walking towards her, she immediately showed a kind smile and waved her hand, "It turns out that Qian'er is here. Come quickly, and talk to grandma."

After returning to the capital these days, the old lady Feng gradually found that she didn't seem to like the life in this place anymore. Every day she lived here, she would think about the life in Moyang Village, which is peaceful and peaceful, and there are many people there. An old man of her age can talk, unlike here, it is difficult to find someone to talk to.

"Grandma, what are you looking at?" Zhang Qian walked over curiously, squatting in front of the old lady, the picture was very warm.

The old lady took out the things in her hand, put them in front of Zhang Qian, and said to her with a smile, "This poem was written by your father before he died. Sometimes I will take it out and have a look. Do you want to read it?" .”

Zhang Qian took it, glanced at the name on the poem book, noted Feng Shi San Ji, famous people wrote Feng Cheng, Zhang Qian guessed that Feng Cheng should be her biological father with this body.

Turned over a few pages, all of them were poems written by Fengcheng before, and many of them were written by him and other people. The poems inside are good poems, but unfortunately, the poets all died young. .

"What's the matter, these are all done by your father. Your father used to be a great talent in the capital. Even the emperor said that he would be able to win the title of champion in two years. It's just that your father didn't have this blessing, and he died a long time ago. " Speaking of sad things, old lady Feng's eyes immediately turned red.

"Grandma, don't be sad, it's been so long, we have to look forward, we can't always look back, don't you think so? And if dad knows you've been so sad, he won't feel at ease, Don’t you think so?” Seeing the old lady Feng who was about to cry again, Zhang Qian hurriedly took the handkerchief handed over by Feng Hexi and helped the old lady wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

When the old lady Feng heard Zhang Qian's words, she suddenly felt very reasonable, and stopped crying. Instead, she took the handkerchief from Zhang Qian's hand and wiped it herself, then looked up at Zhang Qian and asked, "Qian'er, Is there something wrong with you looking for grandma so late?"

Zhang Qian showed a suddenly realized expression. If she hadn't been asking too much, she would have really forgotten the purpose of coming here.

"Grandma, don't you want to enter the palace tomorrow? I'm a little scared and want to talk to you." Zhang Qian leaned on Old Madam Feng's lap, wrapping around Old Madam Feng like a child.

But looking at the current appearance of the old lady Feng, she seems to like Zhang Qian's granddaughter who is so clingy to herself, with a very amiable smile on her face.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Isn't the palace just a place to live alone? There's nothing special about going out. Don't be afraid. With your grandma and your elder brother by your side, no one else can bully you." Mrs. Feng patted Zhang Qian coaxed back.

Zhang Qian nodded her head lightly, and suddenly thought of her aunt in the palace, so the old lady inquired about the character of this aunt.

"Grandma, how is my aunt? Will she be very fierce?" Zhang Qian looked up at old lady Feng and asked.

The old lady Feng chuckled, "That aunt of yours is very sensible. She used to love your father the most, but it's a pity that your father passed away a long time ago. At that time, your aunt cried very sadly, so, Qian'er, you Don’t be afraid of your aunt, you know?”

"Understood grandma, grandma, it's getting late, go to bed early, we have to enter the palace tomorrow, don't go to bed too late." Zhang Qian stood up and said with a smile, following the old lady.

(End of this chapter)

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