Chapter 137: The Worries of the British Princess
She got up and grabbed Ji Fengyan's sleeve violently, her face was full of joy, "Why didn't I think of it?" Ji Fengyan, you are so smart! ”
Infected by her emotions, Ji Fengyan couldn't help but smile, and Wen Sheng continued, "Since Madame also has this idea, then I will let the little maid inquire, and if I find a suitable one, I will buy it immediately, and let a few young ladies come over to reunite with Madame as soon as possible." ”
He also felt in his heart that it was not good for Yun Qingqing and the others to stay on the mountain all the time, after all, now that the year is upright, there are always a few officials whose performance is not enough, maybe they will jump over the wall in a hurry in order to return to Beijing to report on their work, and hit the Black Fox Mountain.
When the time comes, Yun Qingqing and them will be injured by mistake, don't think about it, Ji Fengyan also knows that Yun Piaopiao will definitely be unhappy.
Yun Piaopiao had no opinion on this at all, and nodded directly, "Okay, this matter will be left to you." ”
……
After three days of hard work, Ji Fengyan got everything done and bought the house not far from the Guogong Mansion.
Seeing this, Yun Piaopiao repaired a book, and let people quickly send it to Black Fox Mountain, and his eyes were already full of expectation.
Ji Fengyan saw that he was in a good mood, and his mood also improved, and he took the opportunity to talk about some things that needed to be paid attention to at the palace banquet.
"Madam, there may be people who embarrass you at that time, you just need to go back directly, and my father and I will deal with the rest, in short, you can't suffer."
Yun Piaopiao looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to say such a thing, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
But no matter whether this is from Ji Fengyan or the British duke, at least one thing can be proven, that is, everyone doesn't want to lose their face at the palace banquet.
Relying on this alone, Yun Piaopiao is very clear that the so-called palace banquet will definitely be a dragon and tiger battle at that time.
"I know, there is still a period of time before the palace banquet, there is no need to be so nervous, right?" Yun Piaopiao frowned, a little puzzled.
It stands to reason that such a major event should be presided over by the person with the highest position in the palace, that is, the Queen Mother, and in Yun Piaopiao's impression, the Queen Mother is an amiable person, and there will definitely not be too many people as demons.
Ji Fengyan laughed twice and shook his head, "Madame doesn't know, it is precisely because there is still a period of time before the palace banquet at this time, so it will be even more tense." ”
The clouds were puzzled, and their eyes were full of confusion.
Fortunately, Ji Fengyan had already seen his situation and directly spoke out to continue to explain.
"Since ancient times, the palace banquet is said to be a gathering of ministers, but in fact it is a dragon fight, everyone wants to get His Majesty's gaze, so not only do they have to look at their own gifts, but also look at other people's gifts."
If you find that the other person's things are better than your own, and they happen to be the opposite......
Then this eve is the most dangerous time, after all, no one knows if if they are not careful, their gifts will be burned.
"I see, there's so much truth in this, it's interesting." Yun Piaopiao's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.
Ji Fengyan didn't bother her, but quietly waited for Yun Piaopiao to think by herself.
It's just that this silence is not broken by itself, but it will be broken by others.
"Shizi, Grandpa Guo asked you to go to the study to discuss matters." A small servant quietly approached the courtyard and whispered to Ji Fengyan.
Ji Fengyan was stunned for a moment, nodded and looked at Yun Piaopiao, "Madam, I'll go back when I go." ”
Although he said so, he didn't wait for Yun Piaopiao's answer on time, and left directly.
It's not that it's disrespectful, but Ji Fengyan feels the urgency of the matter.
The little guy in front of him said that he was a little guy, but in fact he was superior, because the other party was a person from the British public.
And now this person is here, the reason is still his father's discussion, and at a glance, he knows that something must be wrong!
Yun Piaopiao didn't stop it, and after Ji Fengyan left, he went back to the house to coax the child.
On the other side, Ji Fengyan followed the little servant to the study quickly and met his father.
The British Duke sat in his place with a serious and dignified face, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and when he saw Ji Fengyan coming, he let go a little.
"Father, I'm so anxious to call my son over, but what's the matter?" Ji Fengyan took a few steps forward with a respectful expression.
The British Duke nodded, very satisfied with Ji Fengyan's performance, "There is something important, you sit down first, and my father will say it later." ”
Seeing this, Ji Fengyan didn't ask much, but sat in the lower position next to him, and his expression did not change at all.
After a while, Ji Fengxing hurried over, and there was some joy between his eyebrows, but these joyful colors instantly turned into nothingness when he saw Ji Fengyan in the study.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, obviously not very happy, but he quickly recovered and became his usual protective color.
"Daddy." He shouted, and instinctively sat down.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, the British Duke didn't say much, but after bowing slightly, he frowned and said, "At today's court meeting, His Majesty vaguely proposed the draft. ”
This sentence alone is enough to make people realize the importance of things.
"Draft? But isn't it the New Year? Ji Fengxing's eyebrows were full of surprise, and he couldn't figure out why it was this time.
During the New Year's Festival, there is a mixture of fish and dragons in various places, let alone Kyoto.
At this time of the draft, is it possible that His Majesty is disgusted with Kyoto and not messy enough?
In contrast, Ji Fengyan was undoubtedly calmer, he raised his eyes to look at the British duke, and analyzed, "Since Your Majesty is only vaguely mentioning it, it means that he himself is a little hesitant, as long as we seize the opportunity, we may not be able to strangle all dangers in the cradle!" ”
"Father, since this is the case, we might as well stand still and wait and see what happens, there will be someone more anxious about this matter than us."
Seeing that Ji Fengyan had won his father's appreciation, Ji Fengyan said not to be left behind.
After saying this, he also glanced at Ji Fengyan provocatively.
However, Ji Fengyan didn't have any expression on this.
The British Duke thought that both methods were good, and only after a long time did he make a decision.
"In that case, let's hold our ground and quietly inquire into the thoughts of other families in private to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
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On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the queen summoned the ladies of all the palaces to the palace to discuss the New Year's Festival.
In this regard, Yun Piaopiao didn't want to go, but he couldn't refuse on such an occasion, which was a headache.
"Madame don't have to worry too much, if you really don't want to talk, just sit in the corner and get through." Ji Fengyan was really funny, so he could only say so, and at the end, he put some pastries in Yun Piaopiao's arms.
"If you're hungry, that's it, those at the palace banquet are all good-looking."
Although it is essentially food, if someone really eats it, it is estimated that other ladies and ladies may perform a momentary change of face.
Yun Piaopiao pursed her lips and accepted the pastry, but her expression was a little helpless, "There are really many rules." ”