Kewang Mansion, Freedom Pavilion.

Steward Cao hurriedly came to persuade the little county lord again, don't miss the auspicious time. Which Cheng thought, the little county lord had already been dressed up by Feng Wanwan and walked out of the door. The black hair as thick as ink was combed to the top of the head, the dark clouds were coiled into a phoenix bun like snow, and the long phoenix six beads were inserted on both sides, and the red gems were finely inlaid on the gold wire, swaying gently, touching the woman's delicate cheeks, as if they couldn't bear to touch and quickly moved away. It's not the appearance of not applying powder on weekdays, the eyebrows are lightly dyed, the red lips are slightly dotted, the rouge on the cheeks is lightly swept away, the white and red complexion has more of a layer of charming red, and the corners of the eyes are pasted with golden flowers, and the usual beauty has become a coquettishness that makes people lose their souls. On the red wedding robe, the complicated styles are layered on top of each other, but there is no sense of burden, like a blooming peony petal, falling at the woman's feet. Feng Wanwan personally dressed up for Feng Zihuan, left from the roof with the white fox in her arms, and after walking around the mansion a few times to make sure that no one saw her, she swaggered into King Ke's mansion as a congratulator.

"Uncle Cao, the hour is almost up, it's time to go." Feng Zihuan stood outside the door, smiling and smiling, and lost the hearts of many waiters.

"Yes ... Be... It's time to go, little county lord, it's so beautiful today" Feng Zihuan looked like a little powder, and even Steward Cao, who had served in King Ke's Mansion for many years and was used to seeing beauties, was dumbfounded.

Outside the gate of King Ke's Mansion, the people of Kyoto have long heard about the great joy of the little county lord of King Ke's Mansion. The small county lord Feng Zihuan never put the county lord on the shelf, even if he was kind and polite to the beggars on the street, and occasionally met those who needed help, they were all poured into help, and the people of Kyoto were more or less favored by the little county lord. Early in the morning, the market opened an unpassable avenue, quietly waiting for the distant greeting procession. The innocent child who did not know anything about the world shuttled through the crowd with a windmill in his hand, running non-stop, and from time to time there was a laugh like a silver bell coming from his mouth. The child's father chased after him, and kept telling "slow down, don't fall".

In the distance, a whole group of fiery red figures gradually became clear, fainting little by little, constantly expanding, and then getting closer, and the faces and eyes of the people who took pictures were full of joy. The musicians in the team also riveted their strength, blowing and beating, one louder than the other. The song "Good Couple" made the surrounding boys and girls face peach blossoms, more or less fantasizing about the day when they got married. The people stood on tiptoe and flocked to watch this grand wedding, which was second only to the royal family.

At the forefront, there is Feng Zihuan, who is dressed in a happy robe, riding his favorite snow horse. It's just a big day, but I don't see the smile on the newlyweds' faces. In front of the carriage and horses to the Piaoxiang Building, Feng Zihuan smelled the familiar fragrance, looked up, and looked up to see a forgetful worry in a moon-white shirt standing on the balcony facing the street. The two looked at each other, Feng Zihuan saw the disbelief of forgetting worries, and saw the grievances of forgetting worries. Forget the worries and also saw the guilt in Feng Zihuan's eyes, and a trace of apology.

Forget his worries, he turned his back and sat down, and Uncle Qi beside him put the piano in his arms on the table. Forget about worrying and caressing the strings, or the song "The End of the World". It's just that compared to the day of the Oiran Contest, there is more grievance and more sorrow. How much Feng Zihuan wanted to fly to tell Forget Worry that all this was not her intention, but Feng Wanwan's warning was still in her ears, she had too much to do, so she restrained her impatient thoughts, sat on the snow horse, and came to Dugu Mansion with the welcoming team.

"The little lord of King Ke's Mansion came to pick up his relatives"

"The little lord of King Ke's Mansion came to pick up his relatives"

"The little lord of King Ke's Mansion came to pick up his relatives"

When the team came to the door of Dugu Mansion, the porter had already made a report from the front hall to the front yard to the back yard. In the Xunyue Pavilion, the Zhao family carefully told Dugu Xun that the sedan chair had already greeted the door, and there should be no more childishness. As a man, he can't make his own decisions about marrying a wife. Finally, I checked my clothes and dressed up again, and hugged Dugu Xun with tears. From now on, Xun'er will be a member of King Ke's mansion, the county lord's husband.

"Master, the county lord has already arrived in the inner courtyard, please go out to greet him." The announcement of the attendant outside the door sounded again.

"Xun'er, it's time to go, don't miss the auspicious time."

Zhao let go of the hands holding Dugu Xun and handed Dugu Xun's hand to the waiter waiting in front of the door. The man is weak, and the inner courtyard of the large family is far away from the sedan chair in the front hall, so in general, the marriage of the large family is accompanied by a special waiter to carry the newlywed husband to the sedan chair in the front hall. Those small families can't afford to hire a special waiter, and they are usually the father or brother of the family who does it for them.

"Xun'er says goodbye to her father." Dugu Xun knelt on the ground choked and said goodbye to the Zhao family.

The door of Xunyue Pavilion opened, and Dugu Xun, who was dressed in a wedding robe, lay on the back of the happy waiter, and looked back at Zhao deeply. Feng Zihuan, who came to pick up his relatives, also leaned over and bowed to the Zhao family, and returned to the front hall from the inner courtyard with the happy waiter and the leading servant. Originally, Feng Zihuan didn't need to go to the inner courtyard to greet him, and when it was auspicious, the happy waiter would send someone to the front hall. However, Feng Zihuan consciously mistook the little son, so he wanted to use the highest etiquette to receive his relatives, which was regarded as a little psychological comfort for himself.

"Lord Dugu, the lord of this county will bring people back, and Lord Dugu will stay."

Coming to the front hall, Xishou sent Dugu Xun all the way into the sedan chair. Feng Zihuan said goodbye to the old general Dugu in the hall, and Dugu Xun's mother Dugu Fang sent Feng Zihuan all the way to the gate, and watched the team return home.

The pick-up team went around the city for a week, and passed through the Piaoxiang Building again, Feng Zihuan raised his eyes and saw that there was no moon-white figure upstairs. After all, I hurt him, and when this matter is resolved, I will personally go to Mo Wei Pavilion to explain what happened, forget my worries, and wait for me.

"Someone, there are gangsters robbing relatives."

Before the chariot and horse reached King Ke's mansion, a team of black-clothed people suddenly flashed, attacking the team without saying a word. The musicians who received the kiss were in a mess, and the attendants who followed on both sides of the sedan chair shouted for help. Feng Zihuan thought that this was what Feng Wanwan said, and did not resist much, symbolically parrying a few rounds with the veil in his sleeve, and did not even use his internal force. The man in black seemed to be aiming for the sedan chair, fighting all the way to the sedan chair, slashing the sedan chair man who carried the sedan chair, and then breaking into the sedan chair and kidnapping the person.

"Come on, go to Dugu Mansion and Kewang Mansion to report the news, and let both sides send troops to find people."

Feng Zihuan waited until the man in black left, then instructed the attendant to report the news, and he returned to King Ke's Mansion with the chaotic team. After Feng Zihuan returned to the house, the servant who reported the news had already reported the news to King Ke, and King Ke sent soldiers to search people along the robbed streets.

"Wanwan, you've made too much of a move, in case you alarm Kyoto Prefecture Yin, it's not a joke." Feng Zihuan saw Feng Wanwan among the guests in the front yard, and without saying a word, he pulled Feng Wanwan back to his yard.

"Sister Zihuan, what do you say? What did I arrange? I haven't even started to do anything yet. Feng Wanwan was stunned by the question, the specific actions she arranged were all in King Ke's Mansion, but something happened before she arrived at King Ke's Mansion.

"What? Didn't you arrange the robbery? Feng Zihuan always thought that robbing relatives and the man in black was the arrangement that Feng Wanwan said.

"What robbery? Not me. ”

"It's over, I thought it was arranged by you, and I didn't resist much. Now it seems that it is really a bandit robbing relatives. So what to do? Dugu Xiaogongzi was robbed. ”

"Sister Zihuan, don't worry. King Ke and Dugu Mansion should have sent soldiers to find people, hoping that Dugu's little son will be auspicious. ”

had a good wedding banquet, and it was so troubled, Feng Zihuan, as the person concerned, should still go out to appease the guests, so as to clear his suspicion. Feng Wanwan comforted Feng Zihuan, and then took her back to the front hall to pay attention to whether the soldiers of King Ke's mansion had found anyone. Secretly, Feng Wanwan also sent a secret message to the people in the Blood Kite Hall in the dark, stopped moving, and looked for an opportunity to withdraw, so as not to set herself on fire.

"Tell the prince, my subordinates led people to search and found this in the place where it was attacked." The commander of the government soldiers came into the hall, holding a cyan jade pendant with an inscription on it.

"Oh my God, look, there's an character on this jade pendant."

"This seems to be the jade pendant of the county lord of Luo'an, could it be that the county lord of Luo'an attacked the convoy?"

"This is the jade pendant of the lord of Luo'an, I saw it when I was with her before."

"No wonder I can't see the Lord of Luo'an appear, it turns out that it is really the same as the rumors, the Lord of Luo'an and the little boy of Dugu have a leg"

"On the day of the wedding, I took away my sister's husband, and I cuckolded my sister in public, and I did it."

Seeing the jade pendant, the people who recognized it among the guests whispered one after another, saying everything. In addition, Feng Wanwan arranged for people to spread some gossip about the county lord of Luo'an and the little prince of Dugu among the guests, and all kinds of speculations came out frequently for a while, and the eyes of the county lord who looked at Zihuan in the hall were full of sympathy.

"Rebel girl! Rebel girl! Come, go and bring this rebel girl to this king. As a mother, King Ke naturally recognized Feng Luo'an's jade pendant. This was in front of all the guests, and it ruthlessly lost the face of King Ke's mansion.

Steward Cao took the attendants to the Falling Star Courtyard to obey the orders, and as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he could hear the happy voices of men and women coming out of the Falling Star Room, and he also picked up a broken man's wedding robe outside the door. Steward Cao felt that this matter was not simple, so he left two attendants to watch outside the door, and he quickly went to the front hall to secretly report the situation to King Ke.

"Wicked girl! This king will go in person, Steward Cao, you let Liu Junshi settle the guests. ”

King Ke hurriedly left the front hall, although Steward Cao had lowered his voice when he reported, but there was no shortage of people who practiced martial arts present, and those with sharp ears heard it, and the three and three followed behind King Ke, and Feng Wanwan and Feng Zihuan were also among them.

When I came to the Falling Star Courtyard, as soon as I entered the courtyard gate, there were endless sounds of joy for men and women. The guests behind King Ke heard it, whispered and discussed, and looked at Feng Zihuan in the crowd sympathetically, on the day of his wedding, he was cuckolded by his newlywed husband and sister.

"Evil girl, how dare you do such a beastly thing?" King Ke was furious, walked quickly to the front of the room, and kicked the door open.

The scene in the room frightened even King Ke, more than two people, Feng Luo'an was naked on the bed doing happy things on the man in a wedding dress, the man's face was bruised, and he seemed to be breathless. Under the bed, some women dressed as guards mingled with some unclothed men. The sudden sound of kicking on the door startled many people to scream. The screams woke up Feng Luo'an, and the sight made Feng Luo'an feel bad, as if he had been calculated.

When King Ke saw such a scene, his knee-jerk reaction was to close the door, but the guests who followed closely behind him had already seen the scene in the room, and the situation could not be suppressed. Among the guests were the members of the dynasty, the sons of the family, and Feng Wanwan, the ninth princess of the dynasty, and Feng Zihuan, the wedding party.