Ming Yao was taking care of a place of flowers and plants, and suddenly remembered something, turned her head to Feng Beiying, who was still reading the book, and said, "Son, tomorrow we will meet the emperor and the queen."

Feng Beiying was affected by Ming Yao's words, and she was a little annoyed when she dropped the "Pure Ming Heart Decision" in her hand, and when she returned to Ning, she had already exhausted her energy, and she was begging and begging, and she didn't even have time to say intimate words to her father. It's not been two days, how can there be these mundane etiquette.

"I'm married to this palace, why do I want to see them?"

Ming Yao saw that she had provoked something that her son-in-law didn't like, and the more she spoke, the quieter she became: "Childe, this is a national rule, we can't resist."

"It's all good that you're ruined."

Seeing that her son-in-law was angry, Ming Yao immediately changed the conversation, leaned in front of Feng Beiying with this face, took the newly made bee lotus cake in the small kitchen, raised it high above her head like a treasure, and brought it to her son-in-law: "Son, the flowers outside are blooming brightly, if we don't go out to relax, it's just tomorrow, and our good days are coming."

"You're talking lightly, let's go." Feng Beiying couldn't cry or laugh, took a piece and stood up from the soft chair.

Ming Yao was relieved, and walked out of the door with her son-in-law's steps.

It had rained just now, but now that the rain had passed, the sunset had lifted the clouds and sprinkled the sky with a glow. In the twilight, the crows returned to the forest, leaving the whole sky with the fluttering of their wings.

The essence of the setting sun shone on Feng Beiying's body, and Ming Yao looked at his son-in-law's face so thrilling that he blushed without blushing.

Feng Beiying moved his body, and his mood suddenly improved by more than half.

I wanted to open my mouth to admire this beautiful picture, but blurted out a crisp male voice: "It's a good weather."

Feng Beiying raised his head and looked at the man standing at the lotus edge, dressed in white and dusty, who else could there be if it wasn't Feng Yanyi?

"Feng Shen?"

"North Shadow."

Feng Beiying asked bluntly: "There must be nothing good about you when you come, let's say, what's the matter."

Feng Yanyi said lightly: "Tomorrow, if you want to meet the emperor and queen, be careful, especially that queen, she is not as easy to deal with as you imagined."

Feng Beiying didn't understand the meaning of Feng Yanyi's words, so that she was also a good hand in the rivers and lakes, and she would be afraid of this woman in the deep palace all day long?

"It's that simple?"

"And bring this with you, maybe you'll need it later." Feng Yiyi took out a small box from the wide sleeved robe like a trick. The workmanship was not meticulous, Feng Beiying didn't care, he thought he would give him something good, but as soon as he opened it, Feng Beiying was immediately stunned?

Inside the wooden box lay a grass, with roots attached to it, and it was still covered with dew, apparently only picked today.

A grass?

Just a grass?

Feng Beiying picked up the ordinary-looking grass and looked left and right, and found that it was different from ordinary grass, and none of the herbs in his Chinese medicine books could be right.

Ming Yao looked at the grass on the side and wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, so she could only hold back, and her own son-in-law also had a day when he was played.

Feng Beiying was immediately angry, he shouldn't expect him to send some good things to himself.

"This grass is really precious, Feng Shen, you don't need to sarcastically mock me like this, right?"

In the face of questioning, Feng Yanyi had already flashed far away, pretending not to hear.

After Feng Yanyi walked away, her originally ruddy face immediately turned white, and she was coughing vigorously while holding her chest. The face was densely covered with a fine layer of sweat.

The skin peeking out of the wide sleeve robe makes people feel even more distressed. The red marks on the fair skin are entwined on it, and no skin is good, and some bright red liquid comes out from time to time. If that's the case here, what would it be like elsewhere?

"North Shadow ...... Tomorrow is up to you. ”

Feng Beiying got bored when he looked at the grass, and threw the box to Ming Yao in a hurry, and said word by word: "Ming Yao, put away this grass for the palace." We can't let His Highness Nine say that we only have gold and silver and vulgar things. ”

Feng Beiying was not in the mood to go shopping, returned to the room, poured a few sips of tea, and slapped the tea cup on the table: "Damn." Dare to play this palace, Ming Yao, tomorrow I will bring a good cauliflower to this palace. People give us a 'big gift', and we should have a bigger gift. ”

The next day, the sun was shining, and yes, they were going to meet the emperor and queen according to the state ceremony.

Feng Beiying dressed up early in the morning, and sat in the high hall of the hall comfortably drinking tea, not to go early, but to wait for the person who gave him a grass.

After looking forward to it, I finally saw that person coming, and he was still the same white cloth, but he had a moire jade pendant that was extremely black on his waist.

completely lost the sick appearance of yesterday, and his tone was soft: "Beiying, let's go."

Feng Beiying got up and replied, "Hmm."

With his right hand turned his back, Ming Yao comprehended and hurriedly handed the broccoli he had stolen in the kitchen this morning to Feng Beiying's hand.

Ming Yao told Yan Zi about yesterday's incident, and the two of them were already trying hard not to laugh.

Feng Beiying walked in front of Feng Yanyi and said kindly: "Thank you for the gift yesterday, Your Highness."

"This is a return gift, please smile at Your Highness." Feng Beiying took out the carefully packaged broccoli from behind him and handed it to Feng Yanyi.

Feng Yanyi took it, he hadn't seen this seemingly flower-like thing in his cognition, and he was a little puzzled: "What is this?"

Feng Beiying pretended to be serious: "Flowers."

"What flowers?"

"Broccoli."

"Broccoli, it's pretty good, thank you." Feng Yanyi held the broccoli in her hand like a baby, but she didn't see Ming Yao and Yan Zi laughing silently, including the servants who followed Feng Yanyi

The whole atmosphere was in a state of fascination.

Ah the spade finally couldn't look at it anymore, and walked into Feng Yiyi's ear and muttered a few words. Feng Beiying and his party all saw that his face turned from ruddy to gray with a brush.

The crowd who couldn't hold back for a long time could finally laugh.

Feng Yanyi's mood is changing, I don't know whether to cry or laugh, the broccoli in her hand is like a hot potato. It's not to throw, it's not to throw. I struggled a few times in my heart, but I still didn't throw it away. After all, it was also something she sent.

She couldn't have misunderstood something.

Except for one person, everyone got into the car with a smile.

Feng Yanyi, who was in a depressed mood, sat on the horse and didn't hear the laughter in the carport.

Ming Yao laughed heartily on the side: "Childe." I really admire you more and more. ”

Feng Beiying didn't care: "If he respects me, I will change him, and if he dares to touch me, I will pay him a foot."

The most glorious building in the capital of the Xia Kingdom is naturally the imperial palace - Nangong City.

The magnificent Nangong City is the most desirable place for the people of Xia Kingdom. The early morning sun jumps on the yellow glazed tiles, refracting a more dazzling light, just like ***, countless people look up to it.

He is a proton from Yan Guo, and it is impossible to see on the top of the court that the place he came to this time is the auditorium, a place specially used to meet foreign people, and it does not seem to be an identity.

In the hall, some of the ministers and concubines came, obviously they were all foils, as long as you pay attention, it is naturally Nangong Pin, the emperor of the Xia Kingdom, who is sitting on the high hall.

Feng Beiying and Feng Yanyi just bowed and got up.

"In Xiayan, Feng Yanyi and his wife Fengbei Ying came to see the emperor of your country, His Majesty and the queen."

Nangong nodded frequently: "When you come to the Xia Kingdom, you are a person who belongs to the Xia Kingdom, you don't need to see outside, and you don't need to make this great gift in the future."

At first glance, this is nothing, but when you think about it. The implication of this is that your Yan Kingdom is so down-and-out that you came to their Xia Kingdom as a proton, which means that Yan Kingdom is already very lonely, and Yan Country is Xia Kingdom's.

These words aroused the pride of the ministers present, and everyone hoped that their country would be stronger than others. Even if it's just to take advantage of words.

Feng Yanyi's mood did not fluctuate much, and she replied softly: "That's true, but I won't forget my hometown in my heart." After all, I only came to your country for a while. ”

Play...... What does this guy think of Xia Guo, aren't you here to be a proton?

Although Feng Beiying thought so, he still nodded with satisfaction, at first he was worried that he was just a martial arts idiot who knew martial arts, but he didn't expect that in terms of political literature, there were still chapters. The answer is neither humble nor arrogant.

These words made the emperor embarrassed for a while, and smiled awkwardly: "Take a seat, come and sing and dance."

Feng Yanyi stretched out her hand very politely, wanting Feng Beiying to hold her, and her eyes also looked around, as if to say, give face, just this time.

Feng Beiying is not an unreasonable person, he just went through the motions, and generously let him lead.

All the loving backs were reflected in Nangong Ye's eyes, and everyone was present, he could only vent this hatred on the wine glass. No one succeeded in the assassination, and all the assassins were killed! Kill! That's most of the dark forces in Yehua Mansion! I don't know how long it will take to cultivate it before it can be again. Not to mention how big the loss is. Nangong Ye held the wine glass tightly, and the wine glass finally reached the point of collapse, and it couldn't resist the strong grip and shattered into slag.

Feng Yanyi led Feng Beiying to the banquet and asked her to sit down: "Sit."

Feng Beiying agreed: "Hmm."

The queen in the high hall was surprised: Isn't it rumored that these two people are not in harmony? The people below clearly said that the two had never had a round house, and they even turned a blind eye to meeting in Tianlan Palace, but now, this loving appearance doesn't want to be pretended.

Queen Yingying got up, said a word to Nangong Pin, and then walked to Feng Beiying with a wine glass, and greeted Yingying with a smile: "Yuanhuang, are you still used to living in your husband's house?"

Feng Beiying has never had a good impression of this queen, and replied lukewarmly: "Thank you for the queen's concern, Yuanhuang lives very well, and there is nothing unaccustomed to living."

The queen did not laugh angrily, but took the opportunity to pour her wine, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "But this palace heard that you are beating you to death on your wedding night?"

Are you embarrassed to say this? Aren't you the one who started this incident?

"Isn't that the credit of the queen's mother?"

The queen didn't know why, so she changed the topic when she saw that the topic was embarrassing: "If Princess Yuanhuang has any needs in Tianlan Palace, the management will mention it to the palace, and the palace will give it to you as much as possible."

Feng Beiying looked at her contemptuously, holding the glass of wine poured by the queen, the wide sleeved robe just blocked everyone's sight, except for her, there was no intention to drink, and it was all cold to the ground. "Then Yuanhuang thanked the queen mother for her kindness. Yuan Huang believes that he will not let the queen mother work hard. ”

The queen was speechless with anger: "You!"

Feng Beiying made no secret of his arrogance. "Huh?"