615 Corning
Emperor Yongzhen looked at his expression, and saw that he coughed so much that his whole person seemed to be unable to stand up, and the pain between his eyebrows was even more forbearant, and he remembered the words of the imperial doctor and Bai Lixuan before.
They said that even in the best case, Yuan'er would not survive the New Year's Day, and the allergies a few days ago had wasted his little life.
Yuan'er he......
Not long to live.
"Father... Ahem......"
Xiao Yuanzhu gasped uncomfortably, but he still stubbornly looked at Emperor Yongzhen.
Emperor Yongzhen put aside Fang Cai's hesitation, reached out and patted him on the back and said, "Don't worry, I promise you." ”
"Your Majesty!"
Empress Chen's eyes widened and she wanted to open her mouth to dissuade her, but Emperor Yongzhen just made her shut up with just one glance.
Emperor Yongzhen raised his head and glanced at the restless banquet, and without giving anyone a chance to speak, he directly looked at Feng Qiao and said, "Feng Qiao listens." ”
Feng Qiao knelt on the ground in a trance.
"There is Feng's delicate daughter Qiao, who has a gentle temperament, is noble but not ashamed, knows how to advance and retreat, is humble and benevolent, and is specially given the word Kangning, and is named the county lord, and chooses the day to be ordained. ”
Feng Qiao still hasn't figured it out in his mind, how things have developed to this point, Xiao Yuanzhu inexplicably begged for a decree, she was inexplicably named the county lord, everything is like a wild horse that has been unleashed, and people can't pull it back if they want to.
Feng Qizhou glanced at Xiao Yuanzhu deeply, his eyes were a little complicated, he was disgusted with Xiao Yuanzhu, disgusted that he forced Feng Qiao to appear in front of the saint, and disgusted with him for staying in trouble several times, but at this time, he listened to the canonization of Emperor Yongzhen, and listened to his previous words, he really didn't know whether to continue to dislike at this time, or to thank him.
Thank him for letting Feng Qiao cross the clear road before the holy drive, and thank him for giving Feng Qiao an identity that can protect himself.
Feng Qizhou sighed in his heart, and after reining in the look on his face, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled Feng Qiao: "The ministers thank Your Majesty Longen for the courtiers." ”
Feng Qiao raised her head and met Xiao Yuanzhu's smiling eyes, she frowned lightly and was silent for a moment before she avoided it, kowtowed, and said, "Kang Ning Xie Your Majesty Longen." ”
At a palace banquet, the original county lord of Zhaoping was deprived of the county lord and became a commoner, but Feng Qiao, who was originally white, became the county lord.
Not to mention that the people present were stunned, even Xiao Minyuan and other princes, as well as those palace concubines who didn't care much about it, were a little red-eyed.
When everyone looked at Xiao Yuanzhu, their eyes changed a lot, but when they looked at Feng Qizhou, they couldn't help but show jealousy.
They were still sympathetic to Feng Qizhou, full of pity that his daughter would be favored by the Eighth Prince, and she was widowed early, but no one expected that the Eighth Prince did take a fancy to Feng Qiao, but he wanted to recognize her as his sister.
And Emperor Yongzhen pampered the Eighth Prince to such a point, he actually disregarded the rules and etiquette, and disregarded the rules and regulations of the ancestors, just because Feng Qiao liked Xiao Yuanzhu, he made her the county lord, and even gave her the word Kangning.
is not a member of the royal family, there was a Rong Anbo in the mansion first, and now there is a county lord of Kangning, I am afraid that the ancestral grave of Feng Qizhou is not full of green smoke.
Emperor Yongzhen didn't pay much attention to the expressions of everyone in the banquet, but just said: "Feng Qiao, since Yuan'er is in love with you, you will accompany him more." ”
Feng Qiao pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "The courtiers are in order." ”
Xiao Yuanzhu was fully satisfied, and a big smile appeared on his face, which made Emperor Yongzhen feel a little dazzled.
After waiting for Feng Qizhou and Feng Qiao to return to the banquet, Emperor Yongzhen looked at Xiao Yuanzhu's rare happy appearance, and said with a smile: "It's so happy to have a sister?"
Xiao Yuanzhu raised his lips: "Happy." ”
Emperor Yongzhen shook his head: "But tonight you originally said that you wanted to choose a concubine for yourself, but this person didn't pick it, but just picked a sister." ”
Xiao Yuanzhu's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he suddenly said: "It's good to pick my sister first, and then pick the person I like." ”
Emperor Yongzhen listened to the meaning of his words, and instantly raised his eyebrows: "What, I listen to what you mean, do you have a favorite?"
Xiao Yuanzhu's eyes fell on Fan Yue, who had been shrunk by Mrs. Fan's side during the banquet, and his face was dyed with a strange smile, and he chuckled in a low voice, and then leaned over to Emperor Yongzhen's ear, not knowing what to say.
Emperor Yongzhen's eyes widened after listening to his whispering, and when he turned his head and landed on the female seat, he couldn't help frowning, he just wanted to speak, Xiao Yuanzhu stopped him, and said with some embarrassment: "Father is not allowed to say it now." ”
Emperor Yongzhen was instantly diverted from his dissatisfaction when he heard this, and couldn't help but joke: "What's the matter, you still feel shy?"
Xiao Yuanzhu lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and did not speak.
When Emperor Yongzhen saw this, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I don't say it, I don't say it, as long as you like it, I will follow you." ”
The other people below watched the two of them playing dumb riddles, all of them looking inexplicable, but the women in the women's seats over there who had been seen by Emperor Yongzhen before were each anxious.
Emperor Yongzhen's words were too obvious, and the expression of the eighth prince was as if he had chosen the person he wanted, no one wanted to marry the eighth prince to be the widow, let alone have no time to enjoy the glory after passing the door, so he had to hold a funeral for his husband
After Emperor Yongzhen's mood improved, the following songs and dances resumed, Xiao Yuanzhu accompanied him for a while and then retired with physical discomfort, waiting for him to leave, the banquet that was originally quiet because of tonight's changes became lively again.
By the time the palace banquet ended, it was already in the middle of the day, and after Emperor Yongzhen retired for a long time, the people who went to the banquet left the palace one after another to prepare to return home.
Feng Qiao originally thought that Xiao Yuanzhu would make such a big move and would definitely try her best to keep her in the palace, but who knew that no one would come to pass the word after she waited for a long time, and even when she was about to leave the palace, no one came to stop her.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when she looked at Feng Qizhou next to her, she saw that his face was also relaxed.
Feng Qiao was a little anxious to talk to Feng Qizhou and discuss with him about tonight's affairs, but when they arrived in front of the palace gate, the two were stopped by Fan Zhuo.
Fan Zhuo was wearing an official uniform with an eager smile on her face, while Fan Yue was standing behind Fan Zhuo, she looked at Feng Qiao with some jealousy, and then looked at Feng Qizhou with tears in her eyes and some pity.
Feng Qizhou ignored Fan Yue's gaze, and said directly with a cold face: "What advice does Master Fan have?"
Fan Zhuo listened to his rushing words, and knew that Feng Qizhou was afraid that he already knew the whole story of the matter in the Imperial Garden.
Fan Yue didn't dare to tell him after he got into trouble before, but he just hid beside Mrs. Fan, if it weren't for Zhaoping who involved Fan Yue during the banquet, so that Fan Zhuo noticed that something was wrong and forced him to ask, Fan Yue was afraid that he would still hide it from him, so that he didn't know that the injury on Feng Qiao's face actually had her "credit".