Chapter 53

A man dressed as a celestial master sat beside the prince, and the old god was pinching his fingers and counting.After a long time, he opened his eyes, Bo Yun looked forward with treacherous eyes, stroked his goatee, and said mysteriously: "I'm afraid there are still variables in this matter."

"What does the grand master mean by this?" The prince's face changed in shock when he heard the words, the wine glass he had just picked up fell on the table, and with a "bang", the wine spilled all over the floor.

The maid hurriedly stepped forward to clean up.

The dancers and musicians in the palace didn't know what happened, they all stopped their movements and looked at the prince in horror.

Suddenly, the bustling hall became silent.

The staff at the banquet looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Prince, don't panic, the old man has his own solution." Wuxing Tianshi continued to stroke his sparse beard.

"That's good." The prince breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and the heart hanging in his throat relaxed again. He raised his hand and swept it, and said to the people in the hall: "I rely on everyone to give advice and suggestions for the palace. Today, the palace will accompany you all." If you don’t get drunk, you won’t return.”

"Thank you, Your Highness." Everyone replied.

In terms of hustle and bustle, the one that could rival the East Palace that day belonged to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Emperor's Golden Palace issued a decree to marry the prince and the prime minister's daughter, and the people who came to congratulate the prime minister's mansion lined up several miles away from the gate of the acquaintance.

Feng Xiang refused one by one.

After sending everyone away and sending someone to Youyun Temple to bring Feng Qingyao back to the mansion, it was already late at night.

The light in the study was still on, Feng Qingyao hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the door and walked in.

The father sat down in front of the desk, and only raised his head when he heard the sound.I haven't seen him for a few days, the wrinkles on his face seem to be a little deeper and more, and he looks a little haggard in kindness.

I am married to the crown prince, I am afraid that the saddest thing in my heart is my father.

She touched her lower body and said softly: "Daughter pays respects to father."

"My daughter is back." Xiang Feng walked over from the table, with a low tone of regret, he let out a long sigh of relief, and helped her up, "I have wronged you these days."

Patting the back of her hand, he hesitated to speak.

"My daughter doesn't feel wronged." She originally wanted to talk to her father about the refusal to marry, but seeing that her father seemed to have aged ten years suddenly, she suddenly felt unable to speak, "It's getting late, father needs to rest earlier .”

"Among you children, Qingyao is the most sensible." Feng Xiang was relieved, and sighed again, "You know about the marriage bestowed by the emperor?"

"Yes."

"As a father, I know you won't be willing, but as a subject, the emperor's order must not be violated." When Feng Xiang said this, he simply didn't look into Feng Qingyao's eyes. He turned around and walked to the bookcase with heavy steps .

An imperial order must not be violated, showing his position.

Feng Qingyao was stunned.

Father's imperial order must not be disobeyed, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only follow the emperor's wishes and marry into the East Palace.

"Father--"

"It's getting late, go back to sleep."

Feng Qingyao let go of her twisted fingers, and then twisted them together again, feeling unwilling and lonely in her heart, unwilling to leave for a long time.

After leaving, it is difficult to bring up this matter again.

She didn't want to embarrass her father, but she didn't want to marry into the East Palace even more.

After dawdling for a while, he finally returned to the room under his father's urging.

She thought more than once, if she had just come to this era when the incident happened, maybe she wouldn't be so embarrassed at all.

"If you don't want to marry, I will take you away now." Back in the room, Hua Banli had already arrived one step ahead of her.He sat on the chair in front of the window, expressing his inner dissatisfaction in a quiet and gloomy tone.

Feng Qingyao rolled his eyes at him, "Can I squeak when I enter the door?"

After all, it was her boudoir. Seeing him come and go freely, this is her own home, right?

(End of this chapter)

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