Chapter 8 Feng Yao's thoughts

Hearing what Feng Yao said indifferently, Nanny Chen rolled her eyes, obviously anxious: "You are the third princess of Fengjue Kingdom, even if it is not a hereditary son, choosing a son-in-law is not difficult. The number one scholar in the imperial examination next year is also fine. Why is it..."

Feng Yao smiled wryly: "Father and prince have many children, how can we take care of them one by one. Last year, the eldest princess went to Xisai with her relatives; the second princess and concubine's natal family was an old general of Chu, and the imperial court was troubled by military generals, so they stayed and chose The son-in-law is just the son of a servant. The following princesses are still young, and the fourth princess is only ten years old. If I don’t make plans early, I’m afraid I’ll have to wait two years to get married. Although I’ve chosen a proton now, but It's better than going to the barbarians outside the Great Wall with involuntary marriages. Once you get married and leave the palace, you can open a few shops in addition to your salary, so you can live comfortably."

After listening to Feng Yao's words, Nanny Chen sighed, but nodded accordingly.The princesses of the royal family seem to have beautiful scenery, golden branches and jade leaves, and infinite honor and favor.But in times of peace and prosperity, princesses were tools to win over powerful officials; now that the country is in trouble and foreign aggression, princesses naturally want to send them to marry each other to ensure temporary stability.

"Since the princess has made all the plans, Mammy has nothing to say. I'm just afraid that Moli will stay for a while after all, in case he wants to go back to Yunqing Kingdom one day..."

Feng Yao sighed: "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future. But I chose him as a son-in-law, and finally let him have a place, and it's better than being confined in a small house in the west of the city."

Chen Momo lightly stroked Feng Yao's hair, and praised: "My princess is beautiful, intelligent and virtuous. It is his good fortune that a man in the world can have you as his wife. If Mo Li is an enlightened person, he will be able to marry you when he sees you." With such benefits as the princess, she must be able to live a steady life. The princess should also be more careful, visit more times, and give birth to an heir after the wedding, so he will be kept. Life will be good in the future .”

"En." Feng Yao shyly bowed his head, smiled and said nothing.

After thinking about it for a while, Nanny Chen finally settled down, so she stayed with Feng Yao for a few days and prepared some seasonal clothes for her.The inside and outside trained the maids and servants of Yuexi Pavilion, told them how to serve the master attentively, and then they went out of the palace with peace of mind.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of summer, and Mo Li unexpectedly came.

That day when Feng Yao woke up to take a nap, Zi Ying hurriedly said: "My son-in-law has been waiting for half an hour, and the princess will be speechless if I don't see you again, so I have to leave quickly."

Even if the prospective son-in-law enters the palace, he has to exchange for the palace badge outside the palace gate, and there are guarding servants accompanying him all the way.In less than an hour, the waist card must be handed back.After a while, the waiter would have to keep urging him; any longer, I'm afraid he would have to call the guard to drag him.

Feng Yao got up quickly, tied up her hair in a bun, put on some rouge, and came out to meet Mo Li.

Mo Li was wearing a dark green Confucian shirt, his body was still tall and straight, his lips were pursed, and he was looking out of the window.A single side face actually showed all kinds of loneliness and leisure.

Feng Yao lightened his steps, stood at the door and stared at him steadily, as if he felt that he had something on his mind; at the same time, he felt that he looked very good-looking at this time, so he didn't want to disturb him.

On the other hand, Mo Li turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and seeing Feng Yao, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing a faint smile.

Feng Yao was dumbfounded for a moment.

Mo Li doesn't smile often, and when he does, it's only a slight smile.But his smile is always a little bit warm, as if it's just the distance between the corners of his lips, it's turning from late autumn back to midsummer.That sunny warm smile and Mo Shi's desolation of pursing his lips are so ingeniously divided and merged.

"I don't know if the princess is resting, but Moli is bothering you." Moli bowed and saluted, her voice changed slightly, no longer as rough as in spring.

"What's the matter? I'm also sleepy, let Zi Ying call me early next time." Feng Yao walked over with a smile and stood beside Mo Li only to find that he had grown taller.

"It's not urgent." Mo Li said, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, slowly unfolded it and put it on the table next to him, "In the past few months, I have invited several skilled craftsmen to design the pattern of the consort's mansion, I'll show it to the princess."

Feng Yao didn't care about these at first.But somehow, when I heard the words "consort's house", I suddenly felt sweet in my heart, so I stepped forward to look at the picture.

Mo Li pointed and explained one by one.The picture is extremely fine, and the annotations are also detailed. Feng Yao has never seen the drawings of civil engineering, but he can understand after a while.

After they finished speaking, Mo Li asked, "Princess, what do you need to improve? I'll ask the craftsman to modify it immediately."

"It's all good, but I don't know where it is?" Feng Yao pointed to a small wing that Moli Dudu didn't point to, and asked him puzzled.

Mo Lijun blushed a little before saying, "That's my private room."

"Your?" Feng Yao was taken aback, but didn't understand for a moment.

"I heard that after the big wedding, the princess has to light the palace lanterns before the consort can enter the room. Usually, I rest in this private room."

After Mo Li finished speaking, Feng Yao's face also turned red.She had heard that there was such a rule: after the wedding, before the princess gave birth to an heir, only a red palace lantern could be lit before the son-in-law could enter the house; rest.

I also heard that there used to be a princess who hadn't lit a palace lantern for three years after her wedding, so the son-in-law could only rest outside all the time, never getting close to her.

It's just that now I tell Mo Li that the two of them are boys and girls, when they are most ignorant, but they are just beginning to fall in love, they both feel very shy and have nothing to say for a long time.

It was Mo Li who put away the picture in a panic, and said, "It's getting late, princess, please rest. If there is anything to do, please send me over."

"En." Feng Yao nodded and sent him out, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart.He stopped him again: "Is the silver still enough?"

Hearing Feng Yao talk about money, Mo Li smiled again: "Of course it is enough. I also chose a prosperous shop facing the street according to the princess's instructions, and I am tidying it up. If the princess is free, you can go and have a look."

"Okay." Feng Yao didn't expect that Mo Li would do things neatly, and actually sold the shop he said.

Mo Li Shili turned and walked away, followed by the accompanying servants.

Feng Yao stood at the door looking at his straight back, suddenly remembered something, and called him: "Mo Li, just call me Yao'er from now on."

Mo Li's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he turned around in a daze.When I looked back, I had already put on a bright smile.He didn't reply, but nodded heavily.

That day, Feng Yao was in a very good mood, and even ate a little more for dinner.

Zi Ying and Lu Luo laughed and joked about Feng Yao from time to time, but she didn't even feel annoyed.

(End of this chapter)

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