622 Reminiscence

Seeing Feng Qiao turn around and run away, Liao Chuxiu rubbed his waist in pain, and his painful face wrinkled.

This girl is really ruthless.

He rubbed the soft flesh on his waist and stood up, stuffed the messy handkerchief that was dyed into his sleeve after Feng Qiao handed him to wipe his nosebleed, and turned around to talk to Feng Qizhou about the Liu family again, who knew that as soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Qizhou standing at the door of the window with a gloomy face.

"Lord Feng......"

Whoosh –

As soon as Liao Chuxiu opened his mouth and shouted, an inkstone with ink smashed towards him, he hurriedly dodged and avoided it, and heard Feng Qizhou's angry scolding: "Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu only asked you to persuade my daughter, and didn't let you do anything, you still dare to let her call you brother love!"

"Lord Feng, don't be impatient..."

"Don't be impatient, Zuo Yue, let Lao Tzu release the dog!"

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One night, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and the next day Feng Qizhou went to the court against the resentment of Hessen, and routinely scolded Liao Chuxiu, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, and stabbed the people in the Tingwei Mansion to the holy front, looking at Fan Zhuo's face was so angry that Feng Qizhou went down to the court refreshed, only to hear the news that Emperor Yongzhen gave marriage to the eighth prince and Fan Yue.

The people in the court were all taken aback by this news, and no one expected that Emperor Yongzhen would actually take a fancy to Fan Zhuo's sister.

"Master Fan, congratulations. ”

"Congratulations to Master Fan, I don't know when this marriage day is, I can have a glass of wine?"

"That's right, don't be stingy when the time comes, these eight princes are deeply favored by the emperor, and Lord Fan's future favor is just around the corner. ”

Fan Zhuo listened to the congratulations of the people around him, with a smile on his face, and when someone asked when the auspicious day was, he could only fool around and shirk a few words, then turned around and left in a hurry, where was the slightest bit like the joy of being married by the emperor.

Feng Qizhou frowned, Xiao Yuanzhu actually decided on Fan Yue, what was he doing?

Guo Chongzhen touched his beard: "I remember that Fan Zhuo is very powerful, his sister can marry the Eighth Prince, he should be happy, why is it like crying and mourning?"

Other people in the court may be worried about the future of the women in the mansion because the Eighth Emperor's life is short, but this Fan Zhuo is obviously not this kind of person, if he really feels sorry for his sister, he will not come up with the idea of letting Fan Yue seduce Feng Qizhou and let his sister be the stepmother of Rong Anbo Mansion in the first place.

Xiao Minyuan stood aside, and suddenly said when he heard the words: "Don't you know that Elder Guo Ge doesn't know, this holy decree for marriage was handed down last night, and the holy decree only said that Miss Fan would be married in the mansion, but there was no auspicious date, no good day, only said that he would marry when the eighth brother was well." ”

Guo Chongzhen and several other people next to him were stunned when they heard this, and then they remembered Fan Zhuo's face as black as the bottom of the pot just now, and they all looked strange.

They are all old fritters in the court, who can not see the water in this holy decree.

How can a prince marry so hastily?

Let's not say that it is unreasonable not to let the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian choose a date, let's just say that it is the sentence to wait for the Eighth Emperor to get better and then marry, is the Eighth Emperor in good health, if he is not happy and drags it out like this, then wouldn't the girl of the Fan family have to carry this holy decree, and she can't even take half a step in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, so she will marry all the way until the Eighth Prince dies?

After the death of the eighth prince, although the girl of the Fan family has never entered the royal family, she will inevitably bear the name of a Kefu, plus she has negotiated with the royal family, who would dare to risk making Emperor Yongzhen worry about it in the future, and let the nephew of the prince in the palace marry such a tricky person?

Xiao Minyuan looked up at Feng Qizhou and said, "I heard that this marriage was personally requested by my eighth brother, and yesterday I just thought that my eighth brother and Miss Feng ...... No, it was the county lord of Kangning who fell in love, so she begged her father to give her the position of county lord, but now look, the eighth brother took his marriage to vent for the county lord, Lord Feng, this county lord of Kangning really won the heart of my eighth brother. ”

The people around looked at Feng Qizhou with some surprise, and Dong Nianzhi, who was walking behind him, couldn't help frowning.

I couldn't hide what happened in the Imperial Garden last night, and after I went back, I knew from the mouths of those ladies and young ladies that Fan Yue did hurt Feng Qiao with Zhaoping......

The Eighth Prince, do you value Feng Qiao so much?

Feng Qizhou said with a cold face: "The little girl fell in love with the Eighth Prince, that is her blessing, as for the marriage between the Eighth Prince and the Fan family, it was also set by His Majesty himself, if King Xiang thinks that there is anything unsatisfactory to you, or wants to seek justice for Miss Fan, why don't you go and talk to the Eighth Prince in person, or the minister will present to Your Majesty on your behalf that Your Highness is dissatisfied with the marriage?"

Everyone else heard the undisguised ridicule in Feng Qizhou's words, and only felt that his words were sharp.

Xiao Minyuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he wanted to taunt him back by reflexively, but he remembered something, and said with relief on his face: "Don't misunderstand Lord Feng, I just congratulate Lord Feng on being able to make friends with the eighth brother." ”

Feng Qizhou frowned and looked at Xiao Minyuan, who suddenly calmed down, and didn't bother to pay attention to the words in his mouth that were obviously not sincere, and directly arched his hand: "If King Xiang has nothing to do, the minister will leave first." ”

Xiao Minyuan saw Feng Qizhou leaving, and did not keep him, and the people next to him also left one after another, waiting for no one nearby, Xiao Minyuan saw Dong Nianzhi leaving from behind, but he suddenly caught up with him who was about to leave and said to him: "General Dong, slow down." ”

Dong Nianzhi stopped: "What does the prince command?"

Xiao Minyuan smiled and said, "How dare you give orders, I just want to ask General Dong, I don't know if I have time to talk to this king?"

Dong Nianzhi looked at Xiao Minyuan, I don't know what the hell he is doing, Xiao Minyuan, Xiao Xiao Xianhong, and Xiao Yanxu have been competing for the position of the prince, and the three of them pinch each other a lot on weekdays, as a member of the eldest prince's faction, and his sister is the eldest princess, he naturally helps Xiao Xianhong everywhere, and has fought with Xiao Minyuan several times.

The two sides were originally in a relationship with each other, but now Xiao Minyuan suddenly came up and said that he wanted to talk to him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was a problem.

Xiao Min smiled when he saw this: "Why, General Dong is still afraid that I won't succeed, just talking." After he finished speaking, seeing that Dong Nianzhi didn't answer him, he spoke again: "This king met a person yesterday, surnamed Zhong Mingyue, and I heard that he was a friend of General Dong Gu Nian......

Dong Nianzhi's face changed instantly, and he looked at Xiao Minyuan closely.

Xiao Minyuan chuckled and said, "What, General Dong has time now to catch up with this king?"

Dong Nianzhi glanced at Xiao Minyuan with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "Time, place." ”