Chapter 22 Mingde Weixin

Since the world is changeable, if we want to preserve nature, we must also adapt to the situation. If Brother Feng is still the noble son of Zhumen's wine and meat, if he wants to take revenge, he may have to wait for the next life. I'll just ask, do you regret being like this for revenge?" she asked.

Feng Michu hugged Jing Diyi to his lap. In the end, he can't do what his father wants, Mingde Weixin, Huaijin holds Yu, does not join the world, defiles Bingqing Yucui, hides his name, and lives incognito. He chose the road by himself, and he doesn't regret it, "I always think of the past recently." In the past, the New Year's house was always very lively, with the sound of firecrackers and smiling faces. This year's New Year will also be more lively, and Cui Hu and Mu Sheng will be called to the house for the New Year. ”

"Brother Feng can do whatever he wants. Even if he wanted to invite Pan Qin for the New Year, she had no opinion.

He looked down at her flat lower abdomen, his rough palms rubbing against her soft abdomen.

She pretended to be surprised, "Are you flirting with me in broad daylight, but Brother Feng, what's the matter with your painless flirting?"

She took his earlobe in her mouth and bit it gently. Feng Michu pressed her to the Luohan bed, his fingers wandering around the button of her neckline, he remembered that morning to Cui Fen and talked about his child, "If Miss is pregnant, the child always needs a name." ”

Jing Diyi reached out and put her arms around his neck, "Aren't these things that you should think about before doing bad things?" But Brother Feng, you have done bad things and are only worried about this now." What's more, if the father of the child is you and the mother is me, isn't this a name?"

"Mademoiselle knows that's not what I'm talking about. ”

"Then you say, I didn't forbid you to say it. "The toes touched his calves, rubbing back and forth," I'll listen, Brother Feng said. ”

Feng Michu picked her button and wanted to bite her shoulder as punishment, not so much to provoke his concentration, but to say that she didn't want to talk to him at all. Yang Chun shouted outside, "Miss, Pingle wants to see Lord Feng, do you want to send him away!"

Feng Michu let out a almost inaudible sigh and slowly got up to tidy up his clothes. Jing Diyi half-propped up, and his coat slipped to his waist to reveal the lake-green coat inside, "It's for Lu Meng's mercy." It seems that something has happened to the Lu family in the past few days since you took leave. ”

He looked greedily at the spring light in front of him, "How can Miss be sure that Pingle came here for Miss Lu, not for Mu Sheng." ”

That day, Pingle came to see him on purpose, he knew Pingle's intention and pretended to be confused with her, "Pingle was jealous last time, and beat Mu Sheng so much that he didn't dare to look up to see people for four days in a row, in terms of temperament, three years old is set at eighty, if she knows that Qingqin asked the emperor for marriage this time, she will definitely make a bigger move, and she will not be so quiet." Although Yangchun is in Fengfu, the news is Lingguang, she hasn't received any news, it must be that Pingle doesn't know it yet. ”

There are only a few people that Pingle cares about, and they can be counted on five fingers, not for Mu Sheng, but for Lu Menglian.

Feng Michu smiled and said, "If Miss is a man, there may be no place for me in the court." ”

"If I want to gain power, how can I be limited by the difference between men and women, my daughter can control the government and politics as well, and she can turn the government and the opposition upside down. "From ancient times to the present, aren't all women who have criticized and written in the history of the country, if she wants to cause trouble to the dynasty, she thinks that the means will be better than those rebellious ministers and thieves, just see if she wants to, "But if it is a man, there is one thing I want to try." She said with great anticipation and regret that this life could not be realized.

"What is it?" Feng Michu stood up and re-fastened his belt.

Jing Diyi patted his buttocks, like a hooligan who molested women from good families on the street, and touched his hands everywhere, "If I seduce you as a man, Brother Feng, do you think you will break your sleeves like Emperor Han Ai?"

Feng Michu paused, didn't know how to answer, could only remain silent and went to see Pingle.

When Pingle saw Feng Michu, he first subconsciously probed his surroundings, and found that Jing Diyi did not follow, so he sighed, Feng Michu was funny, and after sitting down, he found that the tea in front of Pingle was a little cold, and asked the maid to make a cup again. Pingle said with concern, "Lord Feng, you're feeling better." ”

Feng Mi Chu said, "It's much better." When you came a few days ago, I was still sick and I didn't see you. ”

Pingle shook his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, naturally the body was the most important. Feng Mi didn't touch a piece of the dim sum in front of her for the first time, and it was estimated that Fang had been worrying about how to speak, so he smiled and handed Pingle a piece of peanut crisp for her to taste.

Pingle thanked him, took the peanut crisp and put it in his mouth and took a bite, but was amazed by the taste. It's not that she hasn't eaten Fengfu's refreshments, and the previous ones weren't so delicious.

Eighty percent of the female devils of Jing Diyi lived in, and the food has been raised to a higher level. Just like Jing Diyi left, the chef of the palace was transferred, and the food in the palace was lowered, which was a relationship between one and the other.

Pingle asked meaningfully, "Is she okay with her mother-in-law?"

"If you want to see Miss Jing, I will have someone invite her. After Feng Michu finished speaking, he seemed to be about to summon someone.

Pingle hurriedly shook his head to stop it, and considered his words, "You don't have to disturb your mother-in-law." ”

Feng Michu smiled and said, "Pingle, you are Miss Jing's daughter-in-law, and I also regard you as my daughter-in-law, not to mention that I still have a double identity, I am the master who teaches you knowledge and affairs." You don't have to be so careful when you talk to me, I won't tell your mother-in-law. ”

Ping Le pursed her lips, if she wasn't anxious, and Lord Feng was still recuperating, she would come to the door, "Lord Feng, you haven't been to the court these days, you may not know what happened in the court, what Tai Shiling said about stargazing at night, Lu Mansion will produce a noble girl." ”

Feng Mi Chu said, "Tai Shi Ling is proficient in astrological divination, if he said it, then it must be, congratulations to Lu Fu." ”

Pingle flattened his mouth, "What is there to congratulate." "It's not a happy event, Pingle said hurriedly, "Just because of Taishi Ling's damn words, I heard that some ministers wrote to let Meng Pian and kiss, and be the queen who helped the lord of the country, and some people proposed to ask the fifth brother to take her into the harem......"

When Feng Mi first saw her, the more she spoke, the more anxious she became, and said comfortingly, "These are all hearsay, Pingle, you don't have to take these rumors seriously." ”

Pingle didn't say that these were said by the two court officials who came to the Zhan Wangfu to discuss with Mu Sheng while hiding outside the study, and they were discussing which side to second. "If you really wait until there is a conclusion, it will be too late, I heard that the place of Fuqi is more desolate than the Nanban. ”

Feng Michu asked simply and straightforwardly, "Then you want Miss Lu to enter the palace?"

Pingle looked at him and said, "There is someone in Meng's heart, whether she marries into the palace or marries to a relative, she will not be happy." ”

Feng Michu said euphemistically, "I thank Miss Lu for her kindness, but I can't repay this love." Pingle, you and Miss Lu have known each other since childhood, and they have a deep relationship, so you take her affairs as your own business, and you are wronged for her, she is not worth it, and there is nothing wrong with her. However, there are some things that Miss Lu can't be the master, and you and I can't be the master. ”

"How can it be, as long as Lord Feng, you can talk to the imperial brother for a few words. Brother Huang trusts you the most. ”

He patiently explained to her, "Whether it is a family member or a palace, it is not only a private matter but also a state affair. Even if Miss Lu disagrees, it is her father and brother who come forward, not me. Besides, Miss Lu has passed the war, and the emperor and the monarch of Fuqi are both dragons and phoenixes among people, you don't think it's suitable, so what kind of good match do you think is suitable? Isn't it that Miss Lu has been left alone with her sister-in-law. ”

Pingle lowered his head in frustration, "I just think that getting married is a lifelong thing, a lifetime is so long, if you marry someone you don't like, how will you live the rest of your life." ”

"Not all marriages are made possible by mutual affection. I have never seen it before getting married, and there are also couples who raise their eyebrows after marriage. How do you know that the emperor or the king of the country is not a good match?"

"Fifth brother is good, but ......" Pingle wanted to speak and stopped.

"But what?" Half of his body was next to the back of the chair, and the characteristic lazy tone could not be easily learned by others, and with the yin wind that seemed to blow up from the eighteenth floor of the underworld, the voice blew lightly through Pingle's ears.

Pingle jumped up, what the hell, Jing Diyi walked without a sound.

Pingle was so frightened that his face was pale, Jing Diyi laughed and twisted a piece of peanut cake, Pingle stood straight, the thirty-second article of the family rules, the mother-in-law was seated, and the daughter-in-law could sit, Jing Diyi asked again, "But what is it?"

Ping Le saw that she didn't seem to listen to everything, and she was glad that she didn't listen to everything, Menglian and Jing Diyi were rivals in love, she was afraid that Jing Diyi would say that she ate inside and out, "Mother-in-law, I suddenly remembered that I stewed a cup of tonic soup for Mu Sheng when I went out, I forgot to explain to the cook, this soup can only be boiled for half an hour, if it passes, the taste is not good." ”

"Yes. Jing Diyi seemed to have no bones, and the whole person was attached to Feng Michu's back. Pingle looked red-faced, in front of her, shouldn't his behavior be restrained and restrained, what is the difference between such frivolity and the woman in the Qinglou, Jing Diyi said, "It's right to stew more soup for Mu Sheng to drink, it's better than him accidentally drinking ecstasy soup outside." ”

Although Pingle is not smart, his daughter's family still has a little bit of sensitivity, "What kind of ecstasy soup?"

Jing Diyi raised her eyebrows, "You go back and ask Mu Sheng yourself." Pingle, the so-called illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Brother Feng is not in good health, he has to recuperate, and he should not be disturbed if there is nothing important. Mu Sheng is your father-in-law, and you should find your own father-in-law first if you have anything, right? ”

Ping Le glanced at Feng Michu, Feng Michu smiled at her slightly, Ping Le thought that this Feng Mansion had fallen in a short period of time, and Jing Diyi was in charge, "I know, mother-in-law, then I'll go back first." ”

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished speaking, I'll leave after listening. ”