Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 227 The old rules

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Feng Ziyu glanced at Feng Daoyuan from afar.

The fifth prince is very good, and Feng Nuanyu also likes it, but will Feng Daoyuan be willing?

Feng Ziyu smiled inexplicably.

As far as Feng Ziyu knew about this cheap father, Feng Daoyuan was definitely unwilling.

And Feng Ziyu was actually unwilling.

No matter what kind of person the fifth prince is, as long as the fifth prince doesn't like Feng Nuanyu and is firmly on the side of Chen Lingcheng, he can't have any connection with the prime minister's mansion.

The mess of the prime minister's mansion will be cleaned up sooner or later. The eighth prince has been given a marriage by the emperor and there is no other way, but the fifth prince must not jump in too.

Besides, Feng Ziyu still has enough confidence not to drag the Eighth Prince down because of the affairs of the prime minister's mansion.

But if something happened to the prime minister's mansion, it would be impossible for Feng Nuanyu to escape.

Feng Ziyu withdrew her gaze from Chu Lingmo, with a little playfulness in her eyes.

Not to mention, these princes in the capital really have their own strengths and weaknesses. Judging from the current situation, all of them are actually very good. If you don't consider the matter of competing for the throne in the future, these people are actually very good husbands-in-law Candidates.

It's just that in this era, when a woman marries and follows her husband, no matter what happens to her husband's family in the future, she can only share the blessings and difficulties with him. If this is the case, the situation will be very disadvantageous to the woman.

"Today is the Qixi Festival. I asked the queen to invite all of you to come and celebrate the Qixi Festival together. We will not talk about state affairs today, and we, the monarchs and ministers, will have fun together."

After the emperor's opening remarks, the rest of the people stood up, saying dare not dare.

Feng Ziyu stood up behind the old lady, looked around with dark eyes, and when she turned to the prince's seat again, she was caught off guard and met Chu Lingmo's eyes.

This person is really very gentle, he smiled and nodded to Feng Ziyu, Feng Ziyu also smiled back, and turned his eyes away.

Judging from this confrontation, Feng Ziyu was sure that Chu Lingmo knew her.

Sweeping his gaze over the Eleventh Prince, Feng Ziyu met Chen Lingcheng's gaze.

I don't know if she has been staring at her all the time, but when Feng Ziyu met Chen Lingcheng's gaze, she saw that Chen Lingcheng's brows were frowning even tighter.

Feng Ziyu was at a loss.

What did you see? Why is it still like this?

"Miss, I beg you, don't look around?" Qing Hong was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Feng Ziyu looked confused: "What?"

Qing Hong glanced at Chen Lingcheng from a distance, then lowered her voice and said, "You didn't see how ugly the Eighth Prince's face was when you went to see the other princes just now."

Feng Ziyu groaned, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it? You Eighth Prince is so domineering? I don't think anyone else can see it?"

Qing Hong looked around and made sure no one was staring at them before she said: "That's not what you said, the other Eighth Princes definitely don't care, but you are already the future Eighth Prince's concubine bestowed by the emperor, of course It’s something to pay attention to.”

Feng Ziyu waved her hand.

She hadn't considered this aspect before, and she didn't know that the ancients were also jealous.

After all, Feng Ziyu still thought that the ancients could have three wives and four concubines, but in fact, there is no need to restrict women so much.

Who knew the scene would be reversed.

I'm afraid the more he is a man with three wives and four concubines, the more he will be strict with his wife, right?

After all, I have tried to cuckold my wife, I guess I can really empathize with it.

Feng Ziyu was amused by the thought in her heart.

In order not to be seen by others, he lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled very reservedly.

Sitting on the prince's table, Chen Lingcheng's face under the mask was completely dark.

Fortunately, he wears a mask on his face, so other people can't see how ugly his face is.

Since coming in just now, Chen Lingcheng has been looking at Feng Ziyu, and found that Feng Ziyu looked here and there as if it was the first time he came here, and Chen Lingcheng still found it very interesting.

But when Feng Ziyu's eyes began to fall on the other princes, Chen Lingcheng felt that it was not interesting.

Especially when she saw Feng Ziyu staring at the fifth prince for an extraordinarily long time, not only that, but also dared to flirt with the fifth prince, Chen Lingcheng couldn't control her irritated heart.

He had known for a long time that Feng Ziyu was not a person who would pay attention to these things, and everything just now might have been an accident, but Chen Lingcheng just felt very uncomfortable.

Has this woman Feng Ziyu ever thought that her future husband is still sitting on the stage?

Ever since he came in, I haven't seen Feng Ziyu's eyes set on him!
Chen Lingcheng was very angry, but he didn't know what was going on with his current behavior, so he could only sulk secretly.

In fact, there are not so many twists and turns in what to say at the Tanabata banquet, that is, after the emperor and queen have said something, the banquet officially begins.

It's just that the banquet is extra troublesome, because the court ladies and eunuchs serve dishes according to the emperor's taste.

Only when the emperor opened his mouth to eat a dish and ate more than five mouthfuls in a row, the eunuchs and court ladies would serve the dishes to the princes and ministers sitting below.

Moreover, the portions of the dishes in the palace are really pitifully small, just like this bowl of dishes, it will be gone after a few mouthfuls, and if you want to eat anything else, you have to wait anxiously for the emperor to finish eating.

It was simply too much torment.

Feng Ziyu felt that she was going to have gastroenteritis after eating this meal.

After finally waiting for the banquet to end, the eunuch and maid served some desserts after the meal. These cakes looked delicious, but Feng Ziyu's stomach was empty, and what she wanted to eat now was something that could fill her stomach.

"I see that you are all full, so let's follow the old rules?"

The emperor on the high platform spoke.

So those who were eating put down the tableware in their hands and began to respond to the emperor's words.

Only Feng Ziyu looked confused: What old rules?
Are there any old rules for attending a Tanabata palace banquet?

Feng Nuanyu, who was sitting next to Feng Ziyu, couldn't help but smile when she saw Feng Ziyu's bewildered face.

The old lady was a little annoyed.

The old lady had always forgotten about this matter before, and she also forgot that Feng Ziyu didn't know about it at all, so she forgot to tell Feng Ziyu about it.

"Every Tanabata palace banquet is a challenge competition. For the first time, a noble lady is selected by drawing lots to perform, and that noble lady chooses the next performer. In the end, the emperor and the ministers will give the results. The one on the stage will be rewarded by the emperor and queen."

"Is there such a thing?" Feng Ziyu turned to look at Qinghong.

Qing Hong was also dumbfounded.

Although Qing Hong really went to see a lot of things about the capital, she didn't expect to inquire about things in the palace.

(End of this chapter)