Chapter 64: Propaganda (Adding Three Shifts to the Soot)
The girl smiled and said, Qin's heart was bitter, this niece was in a hurry to set her up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info She didn't say anything last night, but she came to her overnight, which had to make her think about it.
How can she shirk this matter, if she responds to her, she will offend the eldest brother and the eldest princess of Changle.
If she doesn't agree, she will talk about this, and she will probably offend people.
The Qin family was in a dilemma, and finally under Fei'er's expectant eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "The second aunt will answer this matter, and the second aunt will go to Renyazi in the afternoon." ā
"Thank you, second aunt, I know that you are the best. ā
The girl's smile became brighter and brighter, but Qin's heart was heavy, and she agreed to this matter with a soft heart for a while, but don't cause trouble for the second room, the eldest brother and the eldest princess of Changle should not be angry about this little thing.
The Qin family returned to the second room with an uneasy expression, and at the end of the summer called the carriage in the house, Fei'er picked up the snow mastiff and stepped into the carriage at the end of the summer, and went straight to the spring breeze proud building.
Along the way, Fei'er carefully smeared ointment on her face at the end of summer, Li Xin'er was really ruthless, and half of her face was swollen at the end of summer.
"Does it hurt?" asked Fei'er as she applied the medicine.
"It doesn't hurt. Xia Mo smiled, "Your shot is not lighter than Li Xin'er, I see that her face is much more swollen than mine, and it will definitely swell into a big bun." ā
After giving her the medicine, Fei'er nodded her forehead and said with a smile, "You still have the heart to make fun of others, you should really take a mirror to let you see your face." ā
At the end of the summer, he stuck out his tongue and smiled, anyway, Li Xin'er suffered a big loss in this matter.
At this time, the spring breeze was proud, and the people in the building were boiling, and the mouths of the storyteller on the stage were foaming, and the diners in the audience were fascinated.
tells the story of the wedding scene of Lu Wenxuan and the eldest princess of Lu Mansion.
The stories about Lu Wenxuan and the eldest princess are like crazy weeds, spreading in all corners of the Dajing Dynasty.
The people were stunned, despised and ridiculed, and the prestige and reputation of the eldest princess of Changle and Lu Wenxuan for many years of operation were ruined, but there were also people who were puzzled, after all, the reputation of the eldest princess of Changle had long taken root in the hearts of the people, and it was not casual to say it to erase the status of the eldest princess of Changle in the hearts of the people.
In order to build momentum for herself, the eldest princess of Changle has done a lot of things for the benefit of the country and the people, and for a while, it is difficult for the people to accept that such a high-quality princess who is respected by everyone will be a person who has fornicated with others before marriage.
However, the rumors they heard were angular, and the wedding banquet was not attended by one or two people, so they couldn't help but believe it in the face of the truth, and the people's respect and love for the eldest princess of Changle became a deep disappointment.
Not to mention Xuan Wenxuan, a five-member official from Binzhou, who was promoted to the post of Hou, was also looked at differently by hundreds of civil and military officials, and the emperor's relatives and relatives, the people were even more disdainful and dissatisfied with him, and felt that he used his handsome appearance and sweet words to coax the eldest princess of Changle to throw herself into his arms at all costs, and the people attributed all the faults to Lu Wenxuan, and hated him to the core.
The people were even more shocked by the landslide in Peach Blossom Village, Jiang Yunmeng's death, Lu Fei'er's encounter, all of this was like a careful game, which made people think of the murderous motive hidden behind the wedding of Princess Changle and Lu Wenxuan.
The spring breeze was proud of the chatter in the building, Jiang Jinfu went downstairs after freshening up early in the morning, and heard a large number of disrespectful remarks about Lu Wenxuan and the eldest princess of Changle, and couldn't help but frown.
He drank some porridge in the lobby, and arrived at the door of the restaurant early, Lu Fei'er was alone in the jackal land of the Lu Mansion, he was really not at ease, and he was afraid that she would be wronged.
It wasn't until I saw Phil wearing a hood and getting out of the carriage with the end of summer that an anxious heart settled.
He greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Uncle, the wind is so strong, why did you come to the door. Fei'er looked at Jiang Jinfu, who was smiling honestly, and joked, "Are you still afraid that Fei'er won't be able to recognize the way?"
Phil got out of the carriage and let go, and the snow mastiff swooped to the ground, looking curiously with round eyes.
"Uncle is not worried about you yet, looking forward to seeing you soon. ā
For this niece, Jiang Jinfu is also very worried, last night in the restaurant, he never slept well all night, Lu Wenxuan's behavior made him disappointed in him, and he was worried that Fei'er would be bullied in Lu Mansion alone.
If Fei'er hadn't asked him not to act impulsively, he would have gone to the Lu Mansion early in the morning, and he would still be able to endure waiting here dryly.
"Now that I am safe and sound, my uncle should be relieved. Fei'er took Jiang Jinfu's hand and said, "Let's go, uncle, let's go into the restaurant and talk about it in detail." ā
Jiang Jinfu's eyes fell on Fei'er's hand on his arm, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
At the end of the summer on the side, he smiled at this heart-warming scene, and the relationship between Miss and Jiang Ye became better and better.
The three of them entered the restaurant together.
Although Fei'er wore a hat, as soon as she entered the venue, her natural gestures still attracted the frequent attention of diners in the hotel building.
Jiang Jinfu led the two to sit down at the less conspicuous feet in the restaurant, and ordered a pot of autumn tea.
"Listen, Phil, yesterday's events have been publicized. His face was beaming, "The reputation of Lu Wenxuan and the eldest princess of Changle, a pair of adulterers, is stinky." ā
Seeing Jiang Jinfu dancing like a child, she smiled, "Uncle is so happy." ā
"Of course, Fei'er, this couple's reputation is stinky, and my uncle is happy, but my uncle is even happier that my niece has become famous in Kyoto, and it is still a good reputation. ā
Jiang Jinfu's excitement was overflowing, and he was ten million times happier than making a big deal.
"This is something that my uncle can't buy for any amount of money, and you say that your uncle is not happy, so it will be easy for you to find a good relative in the future. ā
This eldest uncle thinks really far, Fei'er raised the corners of her mouth.
At this time, the shopkeeper served tea, and Xia Wei poured a cup each for Jiang Jinfu and Fei'er.
Fei'er took a sip of hot tea and listened attentively, what the storyteller on the stage said was out of the blue, and reduced Lu Wenxuan to the mud, what ungrateful, greedy for vanity, wolf-hearted dog-hearted, and everyone pressed on his head, and he simply became a scumbag among the scumbags in the Dajing Dynasty.
It's not just him, the eldest princess of Changle is water-based Yang Hua, arrogant and lascivious, ruthless, and the lord of Qingyao County has no ink in his chest, arrogant and arrogant, and no one in his eyes.
It seems that someone is helping her to preach the evil of these people, but on the contrary, her image has been shaped into the height of the future of the Great Jing Dynasty, intelligent, witty, resolute, true and pure, affectionate and righteous, and noble character.
A basket of words of praise was used on her, and even Fei'er herself was a little skeptical that she was as good as the storyteller said.