Chapter III
"Ever heard a word? Men don't flick if they have tears! Feng Ling's tone was quite a bit of hatred for iron and steel, but the movement of wiping Feng Jun's tears with a handkerchief in his hand was very gentle.
Fengjun was still crying.
Feng Ling knew that the eldest prince Feng Xuan was constantly looking at this place, and he was angry again, "You are embarrassed and thrown into the enemy's house!" ”
The young prince's crying was seen by the young and strong prince, and this matter is easy to become a joke!
Oh, how could I have such a stupid brother.
Feng Ling looked up at the sky and doubted life.
After crying for a while, Feng Jun finally stopped, but it was impossible to ride a horse with a walnut eye, so Feng Ling called the maid with him to send Feng Jun back to his bedroom.
But Fengjun refused, and relied on Fengling to live or die.
What can Feng Ling do? Take him back.
"Send thoughts, go and get a basin of warm water," Feng Ling said, "Send your heart, go and ask the imperial doctor." ”
The two maids should be.
Feng Ling soaked the clean cloth in warm water, took it out after a few seconds, wrung it out, and applied it to Feng Jun's eyes.
"Imperial sister, it hurts ......" The moment his eyes touched the handkerchief, Feng Jun's whole person shrank.
"Bear with me, if you don't cry, there won't be so many things." Feng Ling's eyes widened.
Feng Jun glanced at Feng Ling aggrievedly, "Imperial Sister, if you don't say that, there won't be so much to do." ”
Feng Ling smiled angrily, "Blame me? ”
Fengjun immediately pleaded guilty, "Blame me, blame me, I shouldn't be forceful, I shouldn't cry so easily." ”
Feng Ling couldn't really be angry with Feng Jun, so he feigned anger for a while and continued to put the veil on Feng Jun's eyes.
Feng Jun endured it and didn't hide, and the whole person shrank into a small group.
Jixin brought the doctor, and after seeing it, the doctor said it was fine.
Feng Ling also knew that it couldn't be anything, so how long did she cry? But the process still has to go through a bit, otherwise those people are not at ease.
……
The queen will be born tomorrow, and a banquet will be held.
"There is a ground movement in Xiyun County, the queen mother, set up a porridge shed, and the rest of Linglongxin's income is donated to Xiyun County in addition to the wages of employees." Feng Ling looked at what Linglong's employees needed to remember every day, and saw a woman who said that Xiyun County was moving, "Tomorrow, the queen mother's birthday banquet will also be simple, pray for blessings, raise donations, the queen mother shouldn't need me to teach, right?" ”
Mu Hui nodded, this child will not hide by her side more and more, and I don't know if it is a good sign.
Feng Ling raised her hand to take notes, there were several women who did not have a good evaluation of Feng Jun, she found out the reason why the woman had such an evaluation of Feng Jun, and she would ask Feng Jun to change.
It's not that as soon as these women say it, Fengjun will change it, and she will pick some of the problems that are mentioned by different women three or more times for Fengjun to change.
Mingjun has developed a very feeling.
A good emperor should start from a young age.
Mu Hui has gradually ignored Fengjun, anyway, there is Fengling.
She only needs to be beautiful as a mother.
Feng Ling weighed this, and drew a double line under the word demeanor.
has a timid demeanor, and hides behind his sister many times when he attends banquets.
This is indeed a problem.
As the crown prince and the future king of a country, Feng Jun's demeanor is not to mention that he has national prestige, at least he must be generous and confident.
Fengjun can actually be so generous and confident, but he likes to lean behind me for some reason. Feng Ling pressed his temples with some headaches.
"Sister Huang!" Fengjun is here, Fengjun usually likes to go to Fengling's bedroom or the queen's dormitory, go to the front one to find Fengling, and go to the back one to find Fengling.
Mu Hui's sense of existence as the queen mother is low.
"Huh?" Feng Ling saw Feng Jun's somewhat stupid expression, and his headache became even worse.
Fengjun Xianbao seemed to take out a piece of paper, "Today, Taifu praised my handwriting for being beautiful." ”
Feng Ling glanced at it and quickly concluded, "Lied to you." ”
Now Fengjun's words are not like dogs crawling, like soft-footed shrimps.
Soft and tumble.
The image shown by He Fengjun when he heard Feng Ling's words was very similar.
The words are like their people, and there is nothing wrong with these four words being used on Fengjun.
Fengjun used to be like Erha who pricked up his ears and wagged his tail, begging for praise and caressing, but now his ears and tail collapsed instantly, the corners of his mouth also collapsed, and his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, and it was particularly painful to cry or not.
Feng Ling put his hand on his face, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and was a little helpless, "What did I tell you at the horse farm before?" What an adult, crying at every turn. ”
Feng Jun spoke in a very nasal voice, "It's not big, it's only five years old." still needs the age of the royal sister's pet. ”
Feng Ling wanted to be tough, but found that she couldn't pull her face in the face of the current Feng Jun, and Feng Ling was killed by Feng Jun's unintentional words.
That's right, it's only five years old, it's the age that needs her to be pampered, it's the age when you shouldn't worry, even if the battle for the throne is going to happen, but this is definitely not a reason why Fengjun doesn't have a childhood.
"Imperial sister?" Feng Jun was born with some confusion, not understanding why his imperial sister suddenly lost her mind.
When Feng Ling's eyes returned to clarity, Feng Jun put his head on Feng Ling's shoulder.
Feng Ling heard Feng Jun say, "The imperial sister is only five years old, and she needs the favor of the imperial brother." ”
……
Winter is here, and this year's winter is warmer than previous winters.
Feng Ling sprinkled and rolled and sold cuteness, and finally let Mu Hui agree to her to go out of the palace to play for two hours.
Feng Jun looked at Feng Ling pitifully, and his voice was soft, "Isn't my sister and the lonely snowman?" ”
Feng Ling touched his head and looked at him with caring eyes, "The snow hasn't fallen yet, what kind of snowman are you building?" ”
Fengjun's face flushed, and he quickly lowered his head with an oh sound.
Obviously, it snowed at this time of year...... Feng Jun's mouth pursed slightly, but Feng Ling went to get his cloak, and he didn't notice Feng Jun's somewhat depressed mood.
Approaching the New Year's Day, the cloak is specially made into a red hat for the festive season, and a circle of white fur is wrapped around it, which is fluffy and very cute.
Mu Hui said that she could go out, but not only the guards had to bring their feet, but also the secret guards, and their faces were not allowed to be exposed.
So the cape hat is particularly large.
There is also a lot of hair.
Dressed in a particularly stuffy outfit.
Mu Hui still thought she was wearing less and was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she was wrapped in layer after layer, and it looked like a ball from a distance.
After Feng Ling left the palace, he walked very hard, and the carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace again.
But there is no way, the road I chose must be completed on my knees.
It took two moments to walk to the bazaar.
The market is very lively, and there are people buying New Year's goods everywhere.
Feng Ling went to buy a fox mask first, put it on and put it down.
It's finally cooler...... Feng Ling felt that he was steaming now.
There is also a disadvantage of being too crowded, it is easy to get lost.
Feng Ling picked up a girl's purse, walked a few steps and returned it to her, only to find that her guard was missing.
Feng Ling's eyes were about to roll to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
The girl who lost her purse also noticed that there was no adult next to the child in front of her, so she said, "This is ...... Lost? ”
Feng Ling pouted and nodded.
The girl looked at the dress and demeanor of the child in front of her, she was definitely not an ordinary child, eighty percent, no, ten percent was a descendant of a first-class family.
"I am the eldest daughter of the Xiang family in the capital, which child are you?" Xiang Ruan revealed his identity, their family circle is so big, Xiang Jia has always been left and right, just sending a child home, and it will never be the child of a political enemy.
I'm from the Feng family. Feng Ling replied in his heart, but it was really difficult to say, and he searched for the Xiang family in his mind, which belonged to a first-class family in the capital, and Xiang Ming, the eldest son of the Xiang family, was the leader of this generation of young talents, and the eldest daughter Xiang Ruan was also famous in the circle of noble women.
"Hmm...... Miss Xiang sent me to Linglong's heart. Feng Ling still didn't tell his life story in the end.
The children didn't want to say it, and Xiang Ruan didn't ask anymore, and sent Fengling to Linglong, who was famous in your circle.
The shopkeeper's young lady was about to kneel down when she saw Feng Ling taking off her mask, her voice trembled and swallowed the two words of Her Royal Highness, and said two words with difficulty, "Miss......"
The store manager's little sister is about to cry, why did this little ancestor come out? If something happens, the capital may become chaotic!
Xiang Ruan looked at Feng Ling in surprise, the young lady with a delicate heart? Wouldn't that have something to do with the Mu family?
Because of the young lady of the store manager, half of the people in the store looked over.
Feng Ling calmly put on the mask.
"The guards didn't catch up with me, is there any problem?" Feng Ling pouted and said, Hey, why haven't the guards caught up yet.
And the Dark Guard didn't catch up.
Tsk, there is no reason why the queen mother is so weak for me! Feng Ling thought about it, and then pressed his temples with a headache, he didn't find it for so long, and it was estimated that something had happened.
Tut.
The other side.
Mu Yao and several juniors from her family sat in the carriage, and they planned to go to Linglongxin to buy the latest plum blossom sachet in winter.
"Who's ahead!" The groom stopped suddenly, and there were guards inside who were shouting.
"Please, please take a step to speak." The voices of the people blocking in front of the carriage were mixed with heavy gasps.
A few minutes later, the guard whispered in front of the carriage window, "The person in front of him claimed to be the queen's mother, and he was ordered to accompany His Royal Highness Six out to play, but he was attacked by traitors on the way, and only a few people were still alive. And, this. The guard lowered his head and handed a token in.
A junior sitting by the car window hurriedly took the token and gave it to Mu Yao.
The moment she saw the token, Mu Yao's face turned white instantly, and after a few seconds, she calmed down and said, "This is indeed my sister's person, take people to heal, is there anything wrong with the Sixth Highness?" ”
Dozens of seconds later, the guard said, "He doesn't know, His Highness the Sixth has been separated from them." ”
Hoping that Xiao Ling'er is okay, Mu Yao sighed, sent someone to inform the queen that Mu Hui is her sister, and then set off to Linglongxin again.
"Auntie, what's next? Don't you go to the Sixth Highness? Mu Jing was a little uneasy, if something happened to His Royal Highness the Sixth......
Mu Yao glanced at Mu Jing, "That little girl is fine, Linglong's heart is her industry, it is estimated that she will go there as soon as she finds that the guards are gone, and now she may have reacted that something may have happened to the guards." ”
Feng Ling has reacted and is still scrutinizing the suspect.
An Yuan...... The Great Prince...... Oh no, they want to target my stupid brother, send someone to assassinate me...... What is a guard? Are they mentally retarded?
"Xiao Ling'er." Mu Yao saw a red ball at a glance.
Feng Ling turned his head, his eyes lit up, "Auntie." ”
Xiang Ruan is not calm, aunt? Isn't this kid in front of you...... Sixth, Your Highness!
"I'll arrange for someone to send you back later, don't run out casually in the future." Mu Yao rubbed Feng Ling's head and felt that the little fox in front of her was really cute.
Xiang Nguyen continues to be petrified.
"Ruan'er, have you bought the things?" A young man with his hair tied up high with a white jade crown came in.
The young man held a folding fan in his right hand, but did not open it, and tapped his left hand together.
"Brother......" Xiang Ruan reacted and spoke in a low voice.
Xiang Ming bowed his head and walked next to Mu Yao, his head lowered slightly, looking humble and polite, "Mrs. Duan, junior Xiang Ming, my sister didn't trouble you, right?" ”
"Thank you very much Sister Ruan for sending me to Linglong Heart." Feng Ling opened his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were very pleasing.
Mu Yao rubbed Feng Ling's head again, and said, "Then thank you Xiang Ruan, I will visit Xiangfu on a certain day."
Xiang Ming glanced at Feng Ling in surprise, and then adjusted her mood, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, today is my mother's thirty-fifth birthday, and I also ask Mrs. Duan to appreciate her face." ”
"I'm sorry, my niece has to be sent back, and I may not be able to spare time today."
“…… It's okay, it's the junior who has overstepped, and I ask Mrs. Duan to include it. ”
Feng Ling felt that it was not good, she hadn't come out to play anything, and she couldn't go back, so she pulled Mu Yao's sleeve, opened her big sincere eyes, and her soft and glutinous voice was very coquettish, "Auntie, go~"
Xiang Ming also reacted to the identity of the child in front of him at this time, so he took the initiative to say: "If Mrs. Duan is not worried about the Sixth Highness, the junior can send someone to send the Sixth Highness back to the palace."
I took you as an ally, but you turned around and bought me. Feng Ling glared at Ming with the eyes of a negative man, and his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist.