State Advisor Follows Me

Fengyao Hua Gang Huayin just took off her make-up, the national teacher sent someone to inquire.

The maid of honor, who was sent here, was quite decent. She stood in the yard and asked in a loud voice, "the master of state sent me to ask the concubine. Is she comfortable now? If you feel comfortable, please go back to the banquet. Others are waiting for the side concubine. "

Huayin coughed in a low voice and explained in a low voice: "when I came out just now, I said that I didn't feel well and wanted to come back to change clothes."

Feng Yaohua nods and asks in a low voice what happened to Huayin in recent days.

Maybe it's the fake national master's stay in the harem, which gives some people hope. Now he's arrogant and busy cutting off dissidents. If he bumps into his own hands, it's not polite.

Feng Yaohua's face showed a somber smile, and her voice could not help shivering. She lowered her head and followed Feng Yaohua in silence.

These days, pretending to be fengyaohua has been wronged. Because she is a fake, she doesn't dare to do anything. Now fengyaohua is back, just to help her get it back.

Think of here, Huayin also jumped up, more accurate description of fengyaohua in recent days fengyuying inquired back things.

At the gate of the hall, Feng Yaohua finished listening to Huayin. Then she arranged her clothes and took Huayin Shi Shiran to go inside.

The whole hall is brightly lit, burning unknown spices, emitting a sweet and greasy taste. Feng Yaohua is upset. Nangong Chen only likes burning pine and cypress spices, and has never changed them for so many days. I don't know whether the fake is deliberately influencing others, or whether he doesn't care about this detail?

The Palace Banquet was held by a fake national master, but many courtiers took their wives and daughters with them. There were several dancers in the middle of the main hall, dancing boldly and shaking their arms constantly. This fake national master was no different from Feng Yaohua's idea. He was as good as Nangong Chen. At first glance, he thought Nangong Chen was sitting there.

Her eyes are clear and clear, which is not much different from that of the real national master. It must be that she has been preparing for many years. With a deep feeling in her heart, Feng Yaohua goes forward to salute the fake national master, and then goes to her seat.

Huayin is behind her. Looking at the direction of fengyaohua, she is worried. She pretends to be careless and falters. She tugs at fengyaohua's sleeve and signals to fengyaohua in the opposite direction. Fengyaohua looks in the direction of Huayin's direction and sees that there is an empty seat next to Yu Mingfei.

I didn't expect to make a mistake, but I've already taken several steps. It's embarrassing to go back. Feng Yaohua looks at the person opposite and goes straight to Wen Qiuhan.

"Sister, I saw a piece of jewelry when I just went back. I thought it was very suitable for my sister, so I brought it to my sister. My sister still didn't mind." Feng Yao Hua Wei said with a smile, then pulled a butterfly hairpin from her head and put it on Wen Qiuhan's desk.

Wen Qiuhan was confused about Feng Yaohua, but he still had a gentle smile on his face: "it's all my sisters. Why should my sister be so polite. Since my sister loves my sister, my sister will take it. "

Feng Yaohua's embarrassment relieved, turned around and walked to her seat opposite.

It can be vaguely heard that the palace maid kneeling behind Wen Qiuhan whispered to Wen Qiuhan: "the national master has been living in the yard of the empress for four consecutive nights. She is worried. She flatters the empress and wants to make an alliance with her. The empress can only agree after careful consideration. After all, from these days, it seems that the national master is not so interested in the empress Interesting. What's more, the empress may give birth to her eldest son. "

Feng Yaohua really thinks too much. She feels funny. She smiles at Yu Mingfei sincerely. After listening to Xiao Feng, she says that she is not here these days. Xiao Feng pretends to be herself. Yu Mingfei mistakenly thinks that she is still herself. She has defended herself.

Seeing Feng Yaohua coming, Yu Mingfei throws a worried and puzzled look at her. Feng Yaohua smiles at her and turns her eyes to the dancers in the middle of the venue, but her mind is more and more wandering. She is thinking about how to delay the time of the fake national teacher.

The fake national master suddenly clapped his hands and cried, "now that the side imperial concubine is back, let's do poetry and play." Feng Yaohua was secretly comparing with each other. It seemed that the real national master would never say the word "do and play". He didn't know whether he never said it or he didn't notice it before.

Then the little eunuch next to the national teacher sent the pen and paper.

"Let's take this palace banquet as the topic and write a palace style poem." The fake national master laughs and takes the lead in writing.

Feng Yao Hua's poems are full of nonsense. It's good that he doesn't want to be popular or make mistakes.

"Since it's for one's own family to play, it's better to break up the poem and send it to others at will. How about the person who gets the poem comment on it?"

Feiguoshi smiles politely, and others agree with him. Fengyaohua takes up the poem with a lot of worries. It's the poem written by the feiguoshi. It has to be said that the handwriting is similar to that of the real Guoshi, which shows that she has worked hard.

Mind flashed, do not know how many years this fake national teacher model used to simulate national teacher? It's really scary."I don't know whose poem the concubine took?" The fake national master looks at fengyaohua with a smile. His eyes are full of affection, which almost makes fengyaohua mistakenly think that he is the real national master who has already fallen in love with him.

Unfortunately, her true identity is a disciple of the national teacher, and has not been identified yet. No matter what outsiders think, it is impossible to deceive her.

Feigned a calm smile to cover up her just absence. Feng Yaohua didn't even look at it. She spoke in a graceful voice: "this poem has a novel idea, a suitable layout, no deep meaning, and the handwriting is magnificent. It's really a rare masterpiece."

"No, No. I don't think my poem is very good. It's the praise of my concubine. " Fake national master shook his head and said with regret, it seems that fengyaohua deliberately said so in order to cater to him. Shen yunmo threw a slightly provocative look of disdain. Fengyaohua smiled and said no.

The false national master turns his eyes on Shen yunmo. Shen yunmo looks down at the poem in his hand, and his eyes are fixed on fengyaohua. Fengyaohua jumps in her heart, and always feels that Shen yunmo's eyes are hostile.

Sure enough, as soon as Shen yunmo spoke, Feng Yaohua felt that she had just thought right.

"Sister, this poem is really wonderful. I can't tell you the praise words of Zhongyuan. In a word, it's very good. It's just that I seem to have seen this poem in a book a few years ago. Unfortunately, I forgot the name of that book. I only remember it's a collection of poems of Zhongyuan sour scholars."