Chapter 20
The people serving in the main hall could not wait to put their heads in the ground.

Because that's the only way they can hold back their laughter.

This eldest lady is really too sharp. In the past, when the prime minister's mansion held a banquet, or when Feng Nuanyu went out to attend a banquet, Feng Nuanyu's eyes would turn red, and many people came to coax her in an instant.

And now this eldest lady simply doesn't play her cards according to the routine.

"Daddy..."

Feng Nuanyu was slandered twice by Feng Ziyu, and she suddenly became terribly wronged.

Feng Dao looked at Feng Ziyu with a frown, and was about to speak when he heard a voice from outside.

"Master, the father-in-law from the palace is here!"

Everyone in the hall was taken aback.

Feng Daoyuan took a look at Feng Ziyu, and said, "Everyone, go get ready and get ready to receive the order."

So everyone was taken away individually.

When she was taken to a room to change clothes, Feng Ziyu thought of the way Feng Daoyuan looked at her just now, and immediately understood what the imperial decree was.

Let's talk about how Feng Daoyuan really swallowed his anger and made her hate it. It turned out that everything was because of this matter.

Although Feng Ziyu felt that she and the Eighth Prince were settled, but thinking that she seemed to have been playing tricks during the days when she returned home, Feng Ziyu suddenly felt a little guilty.

Forget it, the big deal is to see if you can cure him when you see the Eighth Prince.

In ancient times, doctors would not be able to cure such medical conditions, and they could not bear the responsibility of treating the prince's mistakes, so they simply said that they could not cure them, and they could not cure them. There are many such things.

Perhaps the Eighth Prince was not as serious as the outside rumors said.

"Miss, the master is urging you to go over."

Feng Ziyu let out an oh, and hurried out after changing her clothes.

The others were already kneeling on the futons prepared by the girls.

To receive the emperor's imperial decree, one needs to bathe, burn incense, and put on brand new clothes, so generally speaking, if an imperial decree arrives, the decree-delivering guild will send someone to explain the situation in advance.

Just like now, although it has been said that Eunuch Chuanzhi is coming, it has actually been a long time since Eunuch Chuanzhi came.

During such a time, the people in the prime minister's mansion who were going to receive the order had already changed their clothes.

The maidservant has also prepared the incense case futon.

Not long after kneeling down, the sound of footsteps came from far to near.

The eunuch's exclusive sharp voice resounded in everyone's ears: "By God's blessing, the emperor ordered: Feng Ziyu, the daughter of Prime Minister Feng Daoyuan, is gentle and demure, with elegant temperament and a beautiful quality. The eighth prince is the prince's official concubine, and the wedding will be held on a date, so please."

Feng Daoyuan took his family and kowtowed to thank him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

The eunuch smiled and walked over to help Feng Daoyuan up, and said congratulations.

Then he looked around in the crowd, found Feng Ziyu who was unfamiliar to him, and said: "The prime minister's daughters are all as beautiful as heaven, congratulations, prime minister."

Feng Daoyuan hurriedly said that he dared not dare.

After sending off the father-in-law, a group of people went back to continue eating.

At this time, Feng Ziyu finally knew why Feng Daoyuan wanted to take them over.

It was probably because they were afraid that the eunuch who passed the decree would come, and they would become suspicious when they saw that their family did not eat together, and it also made people in the royal family suspect that Feng Daoyuan was not satisfied with the marriage, so they were called in advance.

Feng Ziyu sneered in her heart.

Sure enough, being able to sit in the position of the prime minister is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The ideas are also really watertight.

A meal can be said to be extremely silent.

Aunt Fang and Feng Nuanyu also understood why Feng Daoyuan was very tolerant of Feng Ziyu before the imperial decree came down. In fact, after the imperial decree came down, their Prime Minister's House can only be more tolerant of Feng Ziyu .

At least until Feng Ziyu gets married, everyone has to put up with her.

Although she was not reconciled in her heart, Feng Nuanyu felt relieved when she thought that Feng Ziyu would marry the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince was already doomed to miss the throne, so it was naturally impossible for her to fall in love with the Eighth Prince.

Her goal is to be that master. If Feng Nuanyu used to think about the Eighth Prince, now that the Eighth Prince came back from a serious injury, it is naturally impossible for her to think highly of the Eighth Prince.

"Go back after eating, you stay in the cold courtyard and wait for the wedding, don't make any more trouble."

Feng Daoyuan was really worried about Feng Ziyu, but now things have developed like this, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only wait until the prince's wedding to send Feng Ziyu away.

The remaining value of this daughter is gone, Feng Daoyuan is not even willing to say a word to Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu also had no choice but to deal with Feng Daoyuan.

Because seeing this family, Feng Ziyu couldn't control the anger in her heart at all.

"Mom, let's go."

Feng Ziyu took Lin and Feng Zizhang away.

Aunt Fang followed Feng Daoyuan back to the room. Aunt Fang saw Feng Daoyuan's unhappy face, walked over and asked, "What's wrong, sir?"

Feng Daoyuan liked Aunt Fang's charming voice very much, so he reached out to hold Aunt Fang's hand, and said, "This Phoenix Purple Jade really has stiff wings!"

After Feng Ziyu came back, she didn't do any good things, everything made Feng Daoyuan angry.

Aunt Fang smiled: "Probably resenting your husband for driving them to the countryside. Husband, tell me, is it really the best choice for Feng Ziyu to marry the Eighth Prince?"

Feng Daoyuan was taken aback, turned his head to look at Aunt Fang, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Aunt Fang said: "I just think that if the eldest lady has such a personality, if she really becomes a prince concubine, she might not be a help to our prime minister's residence, but rather a hindrance."

Feng Daoyuan naturally thought about this too.

After all, Feng Ziyu's appearance is really too rebellious.

If Feng Ziyu like this really gets married, she probably won't think about her natal family.

"Of course I know about this situation, but you have to know that the Eighth Prince had an engagement with Feng Ziyu back then, besides, do the Feng family have any other daughters?"

Aunt Fang's heart skipped a beat.

For so many years, Feng Daoyuan has always been very careful in doing things because of the rumors in the capital that he doted on his concubine and killed his wife, for fear of being criticized by others.

Therefore, Feng Daoyuan has not actually had many children born in these years.

Some children died not long after they were born. Now in the Prime Minister's Mansion, apart from Mrs. Lin who has a son and a daughter, only Aunt Fang has children under her knees.

(End of this chapter)

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