Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1375: Not By Brushing Your Face

Bian Liang had a deep complexion, and Xu shook his head after shaking his head. "Since Tongren pretended that he did not recognize King Nanling, then we can only continue to pretend he doesn't know his identity. Since he came to Fengdu, Wang Shang will hold a banquet A grand reception, when we see the situation at the banquet. "

"Dad still thoughtfully. In this case, we will not press this matter." Bian Taichu agreed.

Bian Liang nodded and looked at Bian Tong, "You have converged a bit this time, how many times have you told you, don't be so swaggery outside, how many people are staring at our imperial government, trying to pull grandfather off, don't you know? Low-key It's always good to order! "

Bian Tong bowed his head obediently, "Grandchild knows, Grandfather."

The conversation in the hall was over, and Bian Taichu retired with his father and son.

After leaving the lobby, return to your room.

Bian Liang did not return to the rest room, but transferred to a secret room behind the main hospital.

There was a dim yellow light in the room, and one person was sitting at the table. When he came in, he immediately got up and saluted, "Master."

"The king of Nanling has already come to Fengyue. You know him better and tell me about this person."

"Yes."

Confined dark room, small space, the voice of the man was low and the candles flickered.

The voice inside continued until the middle of the night. After the man stepped back, Bian Liang spread the paper and pen on the table and wrote with a pen.

Later, he gave it to his confidant to spread the letter.

This night, due to the arrival of King Nanling and his party, the whole Feng looked extremely unsettled.

The people's enthusiasm for the scene in Fengdu Restaurant persisted, and they were even more curious about the King of Nanling than before, and the atmosphere surrounding the entire Fengdu was unprecedentedly warm.

It was in this luxurious house where they lived temporarily that when people gathered together in private, they were talking about Nanling King and his grandfather.

"I'm right, you are hated wherever you go, alas, wind and cypress, wouldn't you have been cast something like a bow on your body when you were born?咋 How about hate? "When I got up early and saw Feng Qingbai, Qian Wanjin couldn't help but go up." Have you heard what the servants said over there? It's because of the limelight you showed yesterday. Now Feng Everyone in the city hates you. "

At that time, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng were sitting in the side hall preparing to have breakfast. After hearing the words, their eyebrows weren't raised. "Don't always show your little three-legged cat effort to avoid being noticed."

Croton, "Uncle Gold, do you really hear me clearly? Those girl-in-law and sister-in-law are obviously saying that dad is great, even Feng and dad dare to fight."

"How do you know what they said?"

"I heard it."

Qian Wanjin felt that he was despised and sat down at the table, his head twisted, and he did not plan to ignore Croton anymore.

Not with him.

Ever since the turquoise was prestigious yesterday, Croton's soul was hooked.

Not firm!

Liu Yusheng, who is more childish than a child, has long been familiar with Qingbai, and left him aside for a while, and talked about the people coming from the palace in the morning.

"The palace said that there will be a banquet tonight and invite us to the palace, but what gifts do you want to bring to the king?" Liu Yusheng asked.

They are all guests. They come to someone else's place. It is better to give a gift, which shows their respect for King Fengyue.

Feng Qingbai shook his head. "No, although we are guests, we are valuable guests. Fengyue is not equal to Nanling's status. Unlike the relationship between Nanling and Dongyue Beicang, he is only a vassal of Nanling."

It may sound cold at first, but it is true.

Nanling can give Fengyue face and respect, but he cannot lower his body.

"It's rumored. It's not that we came here because they asked us for something. Fengyue should have a banquet for us. You do n’t understand these words, just follow us." Just in my heart. Determined to ignore Qian Qingjin's Qian Wanjin this morning, immediately turn his head and join the discussion. "Dinner, let's eat and drink, don't talk about anything else. If someone brings the topic to Fengyue's current problem, we will I do n’t know. It ’s all up to Feng Qingbai. ”

Liu Yusheng twitched, "Are you afraid of bad things?"

Feng Qingbai raised his eyes, and his eyes shot at Qian Wanjin, "Take care of yourself, don't commit two at the dinner."

"You're a fool to be a grandfather! Grandfather is so popular in Nanling that he relies on IQ!"

"Don't you brush your face?"

"Fuck, Feng Qingbai, do you want to fight ?!"

Feng Qingbai pressed down the rebels with one palm.

On this trip to Fengyue Kingdom, it has been just over two months so far. Croton Red Bean and Seven or Seven Children have fully understood their position in the family.

Pitiful.

Still deserve it.

The palace banquet time is set in the afternoon.

Before the sun sets, the carriage at the gate of Fengyue Kingdom is already full.

This feast, in order to show the grand welcome of Feng Yueguo to the arrival of King Nanling and his party, all officials of Hechao must be present.

When the sky was full of sunset, the attendees were almost there.

Wait for King Nanling and Princess Nanling to arrive.

While waiting, the banquet seemed to be harmonious, but it was not calm.

"Adult Bian, I heard that something happened at Fengdu Restaurant last night. It was also related to the grandson of the adult. I wonder if the adult has heard of it?"

"Adult Bian's news has always been well-informed, and it's impossible to hear nothing. To say that the young people today are really suffocated, and little things can make a big noise. Adult, it's time for the younger generation at home No problem. "

"I have waited for decades with my colleague, and if Peetong provoked other people, we could also open a gang to help. This provoked Nanling King, and almost beat him up. Not good, but it will affect the whole Fengyue, hey ... "

Bian Liang and Bian Taichu sat in a seat, listening to the surrounding ministers' sarcasm in the Ming dynasty, his face calmed. Only heard the story from the subordinates. It ’s true that the child in the family did n’t understand anything, and he was punished simply. The spirit of King Nanling should not have kept this thing on him. Still sorrowful, the old man should apologize with his wicked grandson. Everything is important to Fengyue. "

In a short confrontation, the Superintendent of the Supervisory Country vaguely prevailed, and also showed his loyalty to Fengyue.

These performances made several ministers just ridiculed, and did not continue to pursue.

On the important seats on the other side of the banquet, an old man in his fifties who was a year old sat quietly, slowly sipped, and did not participate in this confrontation. Only after listening to Bian Liang's words, if there was a seeming smile on the corner of his mouth, it was unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)