024 Jin Wang Fengxiao
If he hadn't heard about the imperial brother, who would have thought that this imperial sister-in-law, who was younger than him, would have been a brilliant person with extraordinary means, she not only helped the imperial brother take care of his business, but also added to it.
She has developed many new industries in Yasukuni for the first time in history, such as the Rare Metals Committee, antique auctions, horse races, and Oiran competitions, all of which are new and novel, and all of them are good businesses that make money, and these are the most talked-about things in Yasukuni in just a few months.
Faced with such an imperial sister-in-law, Feng Xiao had to be very curious, why did such a woman in the boudoir have so many novel ideas in her mind?
Jian Ke bowed her head and knelt beside Feng Lian, as if sensing the gaze behind her, she turned her head sideways, and saw that the other party looked like Feng Lian, and her heart was clear, it must be her brother-in-law King Jin.
She has no feelings for King Jin, and she can even be said to have no impression, Feng Lian is a stuffy gourd, and he has never told her about this imperial brother in front of her.
Since Feng Xiao is a little uncle, Jian Ke nodded at him very facelessly, and then turned his head and whispered to Feng Lian.
Feng Xiao was slightly stunned, and then a childlike smile appeared on her face, only to see the little imperial sister-in-law pursing her small mouth, covering her lips softly, and looking at the imperial brother with a smile, and the imperial brother was straight and did not look sideways at her.
She is wearing a silk red robe, with countless colorful pearls falling on it, brilliant, earrings with two crystal clear pearls, the bun like a cloud is simple and simple, but it does not lose the solemnity of a golden hairpin shining horizontally, the dress is light and thin with a pearl silk skirt, her face is still a little immature but extremely beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is as white as a freshly peeled fresh ling, and her appearance is quite pretty.
Feng Xiao was stunned and blinded, such a gorgeous and delicate person was his imperial sister-in-law...... Feng Xiao shook his head, secretly laughing at his delusional thoughts, this kind of beauty can only belong to the imperial brother.
Not long after, the eunuch's soft and high-pitched voice came from the hall, the emperor led the four concubines of the harem and the prince and his wife to arrive, and the royal nobles and ministers led by Feng Lian got up and knelt to greet them.
Jian Ke knelt behind Feng Lian, her body was blocked and inconspicuous, the moment she leaned down, she just saw Feng Xiao beside her tilting her head and looking at herself, she frowned and glared at him, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts, Feng Xiao hurriedly lowered her head in shock, and secretly laughed at herself for ignoring the gaffe of her image.
"The secretary is ......"
Feng Jiachun's voice was full of vigor without anger and swallowing mountains and rivers.
When he got up, Jian Ke raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Dajing on the dragon chair, only to glance at Jian Ke with his eyebrows and his head lowered, his red lips raised slightly, and his thoughts flew over, Feng Jiachun had passed the age of not being confused, wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair inlaid on his head, and his eyebrows were tied with two dragons grabbing pearls and gold wiping his forehead, wearing a two-color red arrow sleeve dragon robe with a nine-color nine dragon pattern, his body was dignified, his eyes were like torches, and his gestures were revealing a natural imperial spirit.
The attraction of the supreme position made Jian Ke's heart surge, this body symbolizing the imperial power, if it was worn by the handsome Feng Lian, what kind of style would it be?
The sound of silk and bamboo in the main hall sounded leisurely, and a group of nearly 100 royal court singers and dancers with beautiful postures hanging down the tails and wearing translucent gauze skirts danced into the hall like flying flies, singing and dancing, and the graceful posture taught people to be dazzling.
The sound of the music gradually weakened, the hundreds of graceful dancing girls gathered in the center, the sound of the flute rose softly, and the long sleeves of the women danced countless delicate petals, gently flying between the heaven and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers was intoxicating.
A beautiful girl in white appeared like an orchid in the hollow valley, with her light and graceful, fluttering dance posture and wide sleeves opening and closing to cover it, but also set off her beautiful posture.
Everyone in the hall was fascinated by her graceful dancing, almost forgetting to breathe, the white-clothed dancing girl looked forward to it, and everyone present had a heartbeat, and they all thought that she was looking at herself.
At this time, the sound of the flute suddenly turned urgent, and the girl took the tip of her right foot as the axis, and her long-sleeved delicate body rotated faster and faster, and suddenly flew up from the ground.