Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 545. 593. Sending Buddhist scriptures
In fact, it was nothing more than a fake tiger's prestige and a dog's power. His eldest grandson Fengjing used to rely on his father, but now that he is married, he comforts himself by thinking about relying on Nangong Feng.

During the dinner, Nangong Yuquan, Xiao Yuying and the Empress Dowager took the main seats.

"Feng'er, come here and present a treasure to your mother!"

Xiao Yuying saw the right time, and asked Nangong Feng that the painter in the womb had collected Xiao Yuying's money in the past few days, so he went back and forth between the palace and the palace every day, teaching Nangong Feng the technical skills of painting. Xiao Yuying worked hard for Nangong Feng Scenery at the garden party.

To show her filial piety, and to show her talent, this is Xiao Yuying's careful thinking and skill.

Xiao Yuying smiled coquettishly, and beside Nangong Yuquan: "Your Majesty, I, Feng'er, painted this specially for you at the garden party.

Feng'er knows that her painting skills are not as good as the masters in the palace, and she even asked the masters in the palace for advice. These days, in order to get the painting out and work overnight, you can see that her eyes are red, red like a rabbit."

Xiao Yuying blew the wind beside her again, Nangong Feng stood up and asked An to write on the painting, all the atmosphere was heightened to the climax, and the people below were whispering to each other.

"These two princesses really have a heart! They rushed to work overnight to paint for the emperor."

"Isn't it? I think the future of the second emperor is limitless. Her filial piety shows that she is kind-hearted. In addition to Concubine Xiao, this is not comparable to other imperial daughters..."

The ins and outs of the words are just to the point, and I also think that this is a garden party with ears across the table, so the princes and ministers sitting below are chatting at the bottom to avoid misfortune.

"Wan'er, come here and sit next to Aijia. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I think you should bring your husband here together."

Nangong Feng was in the limelight. Who would have thought that the Queen Mother would speak suddenly, and Nangong Wan saluted and brought her eldest grandson Fengya to greet her. She had already copied the Buddhist scriptures in large characters and was going to give them to the Queen Mother. Send it to the Queen Mother.

These filial piety and filial piety are all voluntary and sincere, and it is not suitable to show off. She is not like Nangong Feng who spends a lot of time showing off and exaggerating everywhere. As a result, the Queen Mother can't see it and add fuel to the flames.

"Wan'er, didn't you say that you wrote a large-character Buddhist scripture for Ai's family? Don't hide it. This filial piety must be brought to light."

The words inside and outside seemed to be ridiculing the father and daughter of the Xiao family, Nan Gongfeng's smile froze on his face, Xiao Yuying didn't dare to say anything, after all, the emperor was sitting beside him.

"Fengya, dedicate the big-character Buddhist scriptures to the emperor's grandmother."

Nangong Wan knew what the Empress Dowager meant and wanted to destroy their prestige. Xiao Yuying let her daughter stand out in this garden party. It was too obvious that they were using too much force. I can push the boat along with the current, use my strength to fight, and follow the queen mother's wishes.

Zhili sat next to Zhang Zimo, from the moment Nangong Wan brought his eldest grandson Fengya to greet him, his eyes were fixed on Nangong Wan, and he couldn't take his eyes off seeing the two of them holding hands, your concubine Yi came forward to say hello, and also wore a set of clothes that were all in the same color system, and the patterns also reflected each other.

As if to show off in front of everyone, how loving and beautiful the two of them are, how dazzling the delicate golden butterfly is to Zhili, and the golden thread will burn his eyes.



(End of this chapter)