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When Feng Ling saluted Concubine Yang Shu, she saw Princess Gaoyang sitting next to her at a glance, but when she saw that her face was like a peach blossom, her eyebrows and eyes were pretty, and even her usual arrogance had been reduced a lot. secretly remembered what Yule Tuzi said to her, and the affair about Princess Gaoyang seemed to be true.

She saluted Concubine Yang Shu, and naturally wanted to salute Princess Gaoyang, but as soon as she lowered a few points, she listened to the banquet and said indifferently: "That's it, now everyone knows inside and outside, you and I may be the ones who should do the same ceremony." ”

She had a unique voice, and as soon as she opened her mouth, everyone around her noticed it, and because of the etiquette, she had to pretend not to hear it.

You know it inside and outside, and you also say that you know it inside and out, and no one else mentions it in such a scene, but you have to deliberately confess it. Feng Ling snorted coldly in his heart, his mind turned quickly, and he wanted to open his mouth to return her two sentences.

"If you don't make a ceremony, you don't do it, this spring banquet is meant to be casual, and it really shouldn't be so much." Yang Shufei got up with a smile, walked to Feng Ling's side, took her hand and brought it to the seat, quietly resolving the embarrassment.

"This pink crown complements each other perfectly, and it really has to match the young Fang Xian's delicateness. Gu Niangzi is more than ten years old this year? Yang Shufei's smooth palm patted the back of Feng Ling's hand a few times, Feng Ling's heart was excited, and she replied with lowered eyes: "Madame praised it falsely, Feng Ling's cardamom Shaohua has passed, and he is not young, and now he is twenty-one years old." ”

Yang Shufei laughed softly, "At this age, spring is in its prime, where is the time to pass, and it is much more stable than the little ladies who are less careless. ”

Concubine Yang Shu's mind is clear, she was going to replace her as Mrs. Yinghua before, but now seeing that the saint only treats her as her own child, and her honor and love are better than any child, she moved the idea of marriage again, but I am afraid that the candidate will also think about it for her.

Feng Ling withdrew his hand from under her palm, and hung his head in shame: "Where did Madame speak......

Her lowered gaze was falling on Yang Shufei's half-cut sleeve, and her heart jumped, and in an instant, she found the reason to tear away this annoying topic. She raised her head in surprise, pointed to Yang Shufei's sleeve and exclaimed loudly: "Madame, this cloth is not the output of the Feng Ling family." The mother of the family hand-painted the pattern for a whole year, and it took more than 20 weavers more than two years to get such a horse, and it was really comforting to have a relationship with Mrs. Shufei here. ”

Although Yue Jin is very precious, the section of Yang Shufei's body made into a coat is really ordinary, but it has become a unique rare treasure.

This method also worked, attracting the eyes of all the women, and some people even recited a few verses of the poem praising Yue Jin outside.

Concubine Yang Shufei put aside the wind spirit, stretched out her arms, looked left and right at the brocade on her body, another smile appeared on her face, the words in her mouth were indifferent and humble, but the smile in her eyes could not hide the brilliance.

Feng Ling used to only feel that her own Yue Jin was precious, and in her eyes, this Yue Jin was a very good-looking fabric, a gold cake, and a box of money that taught her to have back pain, she never knew that Yue Jin had multiple meanings to those noble ladies and ladies.

In their eyes, Yue Jin is a prominent family, a respected face, and the supreme grace of a saint...... The meaning contained is far greater than the complex weaving of Yue Jin itself.

The inner supervisor came to tell the news of the princess's arrival, interrupting everyone's exclamation. Concubine Yang and Princess Gao Yang glanced at each other, and their faces were a little stiff.

Feng Ling has been in the palace for a year, and has been invited to banquets and drinks seven or eight times, but she has never seen the crown princess Wang, she knows that Yang Shufei Wu Wang and her son are not dealing with the Liu family in the East Palace, and it is rumored that the crown princess is an extremely rigid and solemn person, and it is reasonable not to attend. Today suddenly came, but it was abnormal.

In addition to Concubine Yang Shu and the concubines, the rest, including Princess Gaoyang, all stood up to greet each other.

When the film was not released, several internal supervisors opened the way, two columns of palace people led the way, and the crisp sound of jingling rings came from the flower path. Before the person arrives, the momentum has arrived. Feng Ling followed the women to squat down and salute, and did not hear the princess say that he would give up, only a female official stepped forward, and coldly asked everyone to get up.

Feng Ling suddenly felt that Concubine Yang always loved to pat the back of her hand, and her delicate voice was so kind and approachable, that she had never been on the shelf of the saint "Four Concubines". Although I didn't have any good intentions, I got along well in the end.

Surrounded by the palace people and internal supervisors, the crown princess Wang walked through the flower path without saying a word, and went to Yang Shufei to salute, her voice was slightly rough, and her greetings were meticulous.

I only heard Yang Shufei's smiling voice: "You don't come often, you don't know, we are all here at will, we can't see big gifts, don't bluff those young and naughty little ladies." ”

Wang replied "yes" in a regular manner, and with the guidance of the palace people, he sat down. The laughter and laughter of Fang Cai disappeared during the banquet, and even the entire Peony Garden was half cold.

Feng Ling raised his eyes to look, but saw that the crown princess not only had a dry voice, but also looked too modest and uninteresting in her clothes, makeup, and hair. The dark purple dark clothes, sandalwood silk, and the set of red gold crowned hairpins on her head are rich and grand, making her look even more serious.

To Jiao Fengling's surprise, when she looked into the past, Wang's gaze was also falling on her. The eyes of the two touched in mid-air, and the wind spirit was generously accepted, and Wang was also very surprised, she did not avoid her gaze.

"This must be Gu Niangzi." Wang opened his mouth, not knowing who he was asking.

Feng Ling hurriedly got up and bent his knees: "The folk girl Gu Fengling has seen the crown princess. ”

Wang was silent, and the female official stepped forward to give Feng Ling's salute and invited her to sit down.

"How old?" Wang moved his lips slightly and asked directly.

Another one who asked about his age, Feng Ling was a little crying and laughing, when did he become so popular.

"This kid grew up in a small family, where have I ever seen such a big rule, and he was bluffed for a while." Concubine Yang Shufei took advantage of the stunned breath of the wind spirit, laughed, and diverted the conversation, and she was the only one in the audience who could interject when the Wang family asked, "I also complain about me, seeing that the saint is used to her on weekdays, I thought that the saint liked her innocence and innocence, but she didn't teach her any rules." ”

After carrying the saint out, the Wang family was no longer in a big posture, so he nodded slightly, and saw a hint of a smile.

"Brother Jiu has been in Ko'an recently?" Princess Gaoyang, who had been lazily turning the wine cup on the loose seat, said coldly, "A few days ago, I heard that Brother Jiu had a bad head, and when I went to visit, I happened to meet that martial artist who was sick, and I thought that it was ordered by the emperor, and it was not easy to disturb, so I took my leave first, and I hope that my sister-in-law will forgive me." ”