The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 38 Imperial Princess (2)

"Of course I don't want to. Back then, the courtier took a few little golden pigs from his warehouse. This cheapskate asked the courtier to chase her to Jiangbei Camp. He even filed a complaint with the courtier's father and asked him to help the courtier decorate the mansion. The courtier is afraid of waking up in the middle of the night and having nightmares." Feng Qiwu's disgust towards Shen Youliehan was called disgust.

"Little golden pig?" The emperor heard that his eyes were foggy. When did the emperor's mansion start raising pigs?

Shen Youliehan looked at the emperor's expression and knew that his old man had been brought in by this woman again, curled his lips, and said unhappily: "A few little golden pigs, you put it lightly, 2 taels of gold is not unusual enough The common people have eaten it for several lifetimes!"

The emperor laughed loudly when he heard the words, "You can take 2 taels of gold from Han'er's warehouse, girl Qiwu, I now believe that you are indeed a hero on the battlefield, so the layout of your mansion should be handed over to Han As for how the Prince Jiang Mansion can be arranged, it all depends on your own ability, if the arrangement satisfies me, I will grant you the right to fight with the army and be my first female general in Tianhua!"

"I don't dare to be a female general. As long as the court needs it, I am willing to guard the territory and subjects with my father. However, your majesty, you have not responded to the most important thing for a female general?" Feng Qiwu bluntly reminded the emperor about the imperial decree. Things, looking at it this way, the matter of the imperial decree is not completely hopeless, and she will naturally not give up. She doesn't want to have a fiancé whom she has never seen before inexplicably.

The emperor was taken aback, "It's no problem for me to give you this imperial decree, but you're not too young, so let's make it this year. None of the sons and grandsons of the Manchu dynasty are worthy of your attention? Who have you already taken a fancy to?" The emperor said with a gossiping light in his eyes.

The corner of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, my daughter is only 13 years old." This must have been in the previous life, it was the flower of the motherland, oh no, it is clearly a flower bone?

"What's wrong with being 13? I, Tianhua, have a lot of daughters married at the age of 13. If you don't marry, it will be the emperor's uncle and your father who will have a headache!" The emperor said earnestly, with anxious eyes like an old man watching Like an unmarried daughter, with a sad face.

Feng Qiwu stood still obediently, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, without saying a word, "Well, I'm still a little loli, so it doesn't matter to me to marry or something."

Shen Youliehan looked at Feng Qiwu's shameless appearance and said to the emperor gloatingly: "Father, you really think too much, I think you should think about the princes and grandchildren in this capital, anyway, the parents and even the grandparents of the family are all Contributed to the court, so don't let her harm others."

Feng Qiwu raised his head abruptly, his eyes were breathing fire, "Your Majesty, can I beat him?"

"Pfft!" The emperor said so much, his mouth was a little dry, and he was drinking water. Hearing Feng Qiwu's words, he was choked up all of a sudden, "Ahem, this Qiwu girl, you should go back and settle your matter. , that edict, I will send it to the palace later."

After a pause, he said again: "Don't make too much noise, it won't affect you well."

The corners of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched, and he bowed his knees and said goodbye directly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, and my servant will leave." Feng Qiwu realized now that the emperor is an old urchin at all, but he thinks he has a good relationship with Feng Aotian, otherwise Feng Aotian He would not let himself temporarily live in the Hanjiang Palace with such peace of mind.

"You guys go down first, and come to see me after you've settled the matter." Seeing Feng Qiwu leave speechlessly, the emperor waved his hand and dismissed Zhou Guogong and the others, leaving only a few servants and court ladies in the entire hall. .

The emperor pulled down a chair from the high seat and sat opposite Shen Youliehan, "What did you do to the Qiwu girl so that the girl can't see you so much?"

Shen Youliehan rolled his eyes, "I said I didn't do anything, do you believe it?" You knew it was like this, the old man was gossiping endlessly.

"I don't believe it." The emperor replied simply.

I had expected this answer a long time ago, and Shen Youliehan answered directly, "She can't beat me in a fight, and she cheats on taking money from my subordinates. What do you think I can do to her?"

"What do you mean, you guys really fought, how about it, who loses and who wins?" The emperor looked excited, and he really wanted to ask what kind of fight it was, whether it was a real fight, or the kind of fight between goblins.

He has long been familiar with the nonsense of his old man, and the corner of Shen Youliehan's mouth twitched, "I haven't fought yet, but I probably will inevitably fight after I go back today."

After finishing speaking, he walked away, where did the angry emperor jump, "You are an unfilial son, you will not find me a daughter-in-law when you are so old! Unfilial son!"

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, does he seem to be unusual to Miss Feng?" The little eunuch who was beside the emperor raised his head to look at Shen Youliehan's back with the emperor.

The emperor was still jumping, and he laughed when he heard the little eunuch's words, "Well, you also think that this brat is not normal to the Qiwu girl, right? Let me just say it, looking at what happened just now, I'm afraid there is only one in this world. Girl Qiwu can take care of this brat!"

"Your Majesty, do you mind?" The little eunuch looked at the emperor suspiciously.

The emperor walked back to the high seat, "What do you mind?"

The little eunuch pondered for a long time before saying: "Miss Feng doesn't seem to treat His Highness very well..."

"It's nothing, respectful?" The emperor smiled indifferently, "There are too many people who are respectful to me, and there are a few who are sincere. Just now, the girl Qiwu and that brat cooperate tacitly. If they really see each other Hate, can you be so tacit?"

Outside the Zhengyang Gate, Feng Qiwu stepped on Shen Youliehan's shadow one after another, and asked him in a low voice, "What did you tell the emperor, why did I ask you to repair my princess mansion?"

"Entering the palace requires a letter of imperial edict of independent marriage, and also implements a title of princess. It is really valuable for you to enter the palace." Shen Youliehan avoided Feng Qiwu's question, and instead teased she.

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, "I am pleasing to look at, listen to the address of the emperor, calling me is much more kind than calling you his own son!"

While saying this, he couldn't help wondering what was the reason why the dignified emperor loved the "trash" of the original body so much?
Seeing the delicate appearance, Shen Youliehan's heart moved slightly, but he said unconvincedly: "It's just a false name of a princess, who has neither fiefdom nor real power. As for being so happy?"

"I'm happy!" The girl proudly raised her head: "It's true that you have no real power, but it can be used to bluff people anyway. Don't those princess princesses like to use their status to suppress people? I can try it too." A fox pretends to be a tiger, it doesn't feel bad!"

"Childish!" Shen Youliehan sneered at Feng Qiwu's complacency.

Feng Qiwu didn't care, he climbed into the carriage nimbly, opened the curtain and said to Han Mo who was standing aside waiting for Shen Youliehan to come over: "Can we not wait for this guy to go by himself?"

The corner of Han Mo's eyes twitched, "Miss Feng, it seems that the title 'we' is more suitable for me and my prince."

"So?" Feng Qiwu squinted at him, stretched out a foot to prevent Shen Youliehan from getting into the car, and threatened: "The emperor just ordered your prince to be responsible for repairing my princess mansion, are you Do you want me to empty your little treasury or empty it?"

Ever since he knew that Han Mo was a miser, Feng Qiwu quickly mastered the skill of threatening the coffin-faced butler. As long as he asked him for money, he was guaranteed to compromise on anything.

Sure enough, when Han Mo heard the words, he looked at his master's face as soon as his face changed. Shen Youliehan also knew the fault of his housekeeper, so he nodded casually, "Since you already know, then I will leave this matter to you take full charge of."

As he spoke, he straddled his long legs and sat directly opposite Feng Qiwu, avoiding Feng Qiwu's obstacle.

Although Han Mo knew that Feng Qiwu would not make fun of the emperor's will at will, but after hearing his master's order, he still had a heartache on his face, and he replied unwillingly, "I understand." Sitting on the shaft of the car, he signaled to the driver that he could drive and set off.

"She affects the inventory of the palace, but the quality of your repairs affects whether she can go to the battlefield. Therefore, you can weigh all the benefits yourself."

Really unable to bear the resentment of his housekeeper like a husband, Shen Youlie coldly changed to cooking tea, so he gave Han Mo some advice.

Being awakened by his own prince, Han Mo beamed with joy, and even said provocatively to Feng Qiwu, "Miss Feng, you can rest assured that I will leave your princess's mansion to me, I will definitely satisfy you."

"Oh, leave it to you, I really don't feel at ease!" Feng Qiwu threw out a sentence, blowing his beard and glaring at the man sitting opposite him, "If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, if it is repaired Make me dissatisfied, Miss Ben will stay in your palace, hum!"

"Then I'd rather spend more money to repair the princess mansion for you." Shen Youliehan looked eager for Feng Qiwu to leave, took a sip of a cup of tea, and continued: "Save that you won't damage my palace. Feng Shui."

"Hey, I said you..." Feng Qiwu put his hips on his hips and wanted to curse, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly said, "What time is it now?"

"It's almost time." Confused by her sudden change of tone, Shen Youliehan still reported the time.

Then he saw the woman on the opposite side touching her stomach with the original expression, "Why did I say that the food smelled delicious?"

Open the curtain and look outside, isn't it? The carriage is walking on the busiest street in Jincheng. Feng Qiwu, who smells the smell of wine and vegetables in the restaurants on both sides, is even more hungry. She subconsciously murmured, "Smelly, I'm hungry!"

"What are you talking about?" Shen Youliehan couldn't help feeling strange when he saw the woman clutching her stomach and muttering.

Feng Qiwu came back to his senses, saw Shen Youliehan's face that was still not too familiar, and then remembered that he was already in another world, and even in that world, that guy was no longer there.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart, "Stinky Ranran, I want to eat your cooking!"

With a calm face, he said to Shen Youlie: "I suddenly feel a little sleepy, sleep for a while, and call me when you arrive."

"When did you become sleepy, pig?" Shen Youliehan complained, but felt that Feng Qiwu's mood became a little sudden in his heart.

Sensitive to his concern for Feng Qiwu's emotions, he was a little upset, so he stopped talking.

Shen Youliehan's carriage is specially made of red sandalwood by the world's number one craftsman, which incorporates medicine and the way of armor. In addition to being waterproof and fireproof, the wood on the inner wall of the carriage also has the effect of calming the nerves. The wheels and The car bodies were fixed with magnets, the driver was skilled, and the journey was smooth and uneventful. When they arrived at the gate of Hanjiang Prince's Mansion, Feng Qiwu had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The servants in the palace came on horseback, but they arrived a little earlier than Shen Youliehan and Feng Qiwu. At this moment, they were accompanied by Hanfeng and waited at the door, waiting for the announcement. The curtain of the carriage was lifted, only to see Hanjiang Wang, but did not see Miss Feng who was going to receive the order.

"The servant kowtows to the lord." Even though there were all kinds of doubts in his heart, no one dared to be a monster in front of this big devil, even the palace servants who had the imperial decree could only bow to him obediently.

Shen Youliehan stood still, "Give the things to me, and you go back." After saying that, he directly raised his feet and walked to the door.

"But my lord, this imperial decree..." The servant held the imperial decree and looked at Shen Youliehan's back in embarrassment, but didn't dare to chase after him, almost crying.

The imperial decree represents the emperor's will, and the decree is usually announced face to face. How can there be any reason for people to convey it?But the power of this big devil is obviously no less than that of the emperor. If he offends the emperor, he may die in the future. If he offends this big devil, he believes that he will die now, so why not worry?

Seeing that Feng Qiwu had no plans to get out of the car, Han Mo didn't know what to do. Seeing the waiter in such a hurry, he snatched the imperial decree from the servant's hand, "The prince told you to stay, so you just stay, this imperial decree Your Majesty has already said about it in the hall, why are you so wordy!"

After taking the imperial decree, Han Mo said to the guard at the door: "Go ask Han Xue or Zi Su to get Miss Feng a cloak."

"Yes." The guard took the order to go, and Han Mo walked to Shen Youliehan's place on his own, and Han Feng, who was waiting at the door, patted the servant's shoulder sympathetically and said: "The imperial decree is what the emperor said a long time ago, Just go back and report back, the emperor will not blame you."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Guard Feng, for your reminder. Our family will go back and report back." The servant couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude. Finally, in this place where there are overlords all over the place, there is finally someone who understands him a little bit!Boom...so touching!

"My lord, Miss Feng is still asleep in the carriage, shall we not count her?" Following Shen Youliehan back to the study, Han Mo couldn't help feeling strange that Shen Youliehan had no intention of controlling Feng Qiwu at all. After all, even if he didn't care about Feng Qiwu, Shen Youliehan loved his carriage very much, how could he let the carriage stay at the door all the time.

Shen Youliehan put the imperial decree brought by Han Mo on the bookshelf, and then said: "It's not that you haven't heard Han Xue say that the woman is so angry when she wakes up, wake her up and wait to fight with you?"

The corner of Han Mo's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself that you don't seem like someone who is afraid of fighting, but he didn't dare to say that.

"Then, just let her fall asleep in the carriage?" Han Mo said, he had never seen his prince be so willing to part with his reporting carriage.

Shen Youliehan held a booklet while looking at it and said, "When did you care so much about that woman, besides, didn't you have someone get a cloak for her, that woman is not stupid, she will know what to do. "

"The subordinates are worrying too much." Han Mo bowed and went out to do his own business.

It was time to eat, but Shen Youliehan thought of the strange behavior of the woman Feng Qiwu in the carriage for no reason, and suddenly lost his appetite, so he continued to sit in the study and read the booklet.

When Zisu came, it was already the end of Xu Dynasty, and the guard at the gate reported: "My lord, please see Zisu from Fengyuan."

Why did that woman's maid come to her?Shen Youlie still said: "Let her in."

"Yes, my lord." As soon as the guard agreed, Zisu ran in, her little face was full of anxiety, but she still didn't forget the etiquette, and hurriedly saluted Shen Youliehan, "I will see you, my lord."

"Get up, what's the matter with your lady?" Upon hearing Zisu's arrival, Shen Youliehan subconsciously felt that something was wrong with that woman again.

When Shen Youliehan asked, Zisu was about to cry, "My lord, go and have a look, my lady and sister Hanxue started fighting for some reason, and the slaves can't get close to them even if they don't know martial arts. A few guards couldn't find anyone, so the servants can only boldly come to find you, Wang Ye."

"It's all for a sparring session, why be so panicked." Shen Youliehan said so, but he had already stood up.

Zisu thought he didn't intend to go, so she jumped anxiously, "My lord, it's not a sparring session, they are all drunk, and they beat their enemies harder, if you don't go, they will kill each other sooner or later!"

"To shut up!"

Shen Youliehan got a headache from being quarreled by Zisu, "Why are you talking like your master!"

Zisu shut her mouth tightly when she heard the words, but she felt wronged for her master in her heart. My master was nagging, the lord really is.

With Zisu leading the way, Shen Youliehan followed his suspicions, but when he arrived in Taoyuan, he really thought that he had never been here before, and he had never seen such a tragic Taoyuan. .

I saw the peach gardens that used to be full of peach blossoms and green leaves, but now there are broken roots everywhere. Two women, one blue and one white, are flying around in the forest, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword. Wherever they go, peach blossoms The tree was not complete anymore, and the branches fell to the ground, and they were chopped down like dogs by the two of them, it was horrible.

The air pressure around her body was getting lower and lower, Zisu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, she couldn't help but wonder if she invited the prince here, did she save her own lady, or did she harm her?
"My lord?"

The movement in Taoyuan became more and more loud. Han Mo, who was dealing with affairs in the backyard, and Han Yu, who came back from the outside, were startled. When they rushed over, both of them were stunned by the scene in front of them. The air pressure of their prince was so low. ,very scary!
Shen Youliehan's face was so dark that it couldn't be any darker. He turned around and looked at the two stunned subordinates, and growled, "What are you still doing, separate them!"

Han Yu rushed forward directly, but Han Mo's eyes flickered, "My lord, this, Miss Feng, my subordinates..."

(End of this chapter)