Su Yunyi was so angry that she glanced at Feng Qingzhan, and said with displeasure: "Don't be in a hurry, do you have to think about marriage when this palace is full of gray hair?" At that time, you are willing to get married, and you see who can help you handle it! ”

"Don't worry, the queen mother, the sons themselves can." Feng Qingzhan spoke decisively, so fast that Ye Fuyi almost wanted to applaud him.

With his level of wit, if it weren't for his blindness and unintentional competition for favor, now I am afraid that the queen would have abdicated and let Xian take the queen to go on a tour of the mountains and rivers.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fuyi couldn't help but feel sorry for Jin Wang Feng Yechen.

Thinking of his smile, Ye Fuyi's distress suddenly disappeared, and all that was left was jealousy.

However, he didn't look much older than Feng Qingzhan, but he didn't expect that he was already the father of two dolls.

Wait, he's a father of two dolls, and he's so brazen that he wants to hook up with her?

Phew! Stinky and shameless!

Feng Qingzhan caught a glimpse of Ye Fuyi's face becoming more and more ugly for a while, but when she didn't like Su Yunyi all the time saying this, she immediately said in a low voice: "Queen Mother, the affairs of the sons and daughters will be handled by themselves, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

He had a strong attitude, and there was a clear impatience in his tone.

Rao is Su Yunyi was dissatisfied when she heard this, but she also knew her son's temper, and it was not good to say it again.

"Okay, since you don't like it, then don't talk about it after the palace. Whisk your clothes, this palace wants to hear the news that the two of you suddenly say that you are going to get married. Su Yunyi smiled, and the more she looked at Ye Fuyi's prospective daughter-in-law, the more satisfied she was at the moment.

Feng Haotian looked at his daughter-in-law from the side, and actually wanted to tell her a fact.

As early as half a year ago, she still pointed at people's noses and scolded her as a demon girl, saying that if she couldn't cure Feng Qingzhan, she would have to be buried with her.

Su Yunyi didn't know what he was thinking, if she knew, she would definitely step on him, and then tell him to shut up honestly.

Ye Fuyi smiled back with a shallow smile, for Su Yunyi's current enthusiasm, she is really a little unaccustomed.

Of course, she was also not used to Su Yunyi's defensive posture before. Thinking about it this way, it's better than it is now.

At least she is kind and angry on the face, no matter what she thinks in her heart, if she can't show it, she has the right to pretend that she doesn't know.

The way back to the palace was not long, but the guard of honor prepared by Feng Haotian was lined up in a mighty line, which had the posture that he only had when he went out to return to the city on weekdays.

Although the system is not exactly the same, such a big pomp has never happened to a prince in Beiyu in recent decades.

The most before, it was only when the prince went out to calm down any war, and when he returned to the city, there would be such a grand occasion.

Feng Haotian's move was undoubtedly announcing to the ministers that he had decided who the crown prince would be.

Everyone tacitly acknowledged this, An An did his duty well, and didn't want the new emperor to find trouble for himself first when he ascended the throne.

At the reception banquet, several high-ranking concubines led by Su Yunyi attended in various costumes to show their importance to Feng Qingzhan.

And Concubine Xian, who usually says that she can't get sick, even attended with light makeup this time.

She was dressed in a smoky blue palace dress, and her light makeup set off her complexion, slightly coquettish but not gaudy.

Compared with Queen Su Yunyi's dignified atmosphere but a bit of heroic beauty, she is gentle. Ye Fuyi felt the spring breeze blowing when she first saw her, and now she still sees her.

is not as angry as when she drove Ye Fuyi out last time, although her temperament is still indifferent this time, she can see that she is very happy.

It's just that this kind of happiness is obviously not because Feng Qingzhan came back this time and was held in the palm of Feng Haotian's hand.

As a mother, her own son has never been treated like Feng Qingzhan, even if she is not angry in her heart, it is impossible for her to be happy for others.

And out of another speculation, Feng Qingzhan made it clear that the person she said was definitely not him.

If others say it, Ye Fuyi may not believe it. But Feng Qingzhan's words, what he said was said.

The person who can be worthy of her special dress up to meet is definitely not the emperor or Feng Qingzhan. Even if it's Feng Lin, I'm afraid it doesn't have this honor.

Ye Fuyi sat beside Feng Qingzhan and looked at the many people in this hall with a lazy posture.

Most of them pushed cups and changed lamps, with a smile on their faces. But one by one, their eyes couldn't help but spin around her and Feng Qingzhan's bodies.

She knew that these people were calculating. But more than that, she wanted to see a little bit of it.

Opposite her, Feng Yechen sat upright with the side concubine, also looking at her with a smile. It's just that in that look, there is obviously a desire to win.

Ye Fuyi had to admire his daydreaming sister, and at the same time pay attention to the other royal families in the palace.

Feng Lin naturally needless to say, even if he is the son of Concubine Xian, he does not have the ability to please Concubine Xian.

In addition, there are just a few older elders, who look like they should be the emperor's uncle or something.

This is impossible, that is impossible, Ye Fuyi couldn't help but be disappointed when he looked around.

"Prince Yong has arrived!" With the little eunuch's shout, Ye Fuyi's body stiffened.

She saw Concubine Xian smile. The curvature of her mouth from the moment she came in rose when she heard the announcement.

The corners of her mouth have always had a shallow smile, and if ordinary people look at her at this moment, they will only think that she is deliberately echoing the atmosphere.

But Ye Fuyi knew that she was not. She's really happy now.

Prince Yong came dressed in a green shirt, holding a folding fan and smiling lightly, looking like a gentle son.

If it weren't for the traces of time in the corners of his eyes when he smiled lightly, Ye Fuyi would really have mistaken him for a cousin who was slightly older than Feng Qingzhan or something.

"The younger brother has seen the royal brother and the imperial sister-in-law." Lang Lang's voice sounded, which also made the mystery in Ye Fuyi's heart gradually clear.

Pianpian son, like a jade beauty, is really a perfect match.

If she hadn't entered the palace and become a virtuous concubine, she would have already become the princess of Yong at this moment, and she would have come hand in hand with him.

"I'm waiting for you, take a seat." Feng Haotian smiled heartily, looking at his cousin, the appreciation in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Ye Fuyi sat down and watched, and couldn't help sighing.

The next moment, her hand under the table was held behind her back, and the warm touch made her stunned for a moment.

"Feng Qingzhan, can you tell me the story of the two of them when you go back?" Ye Fuyi lowered his voice and spoke, and moved closer to Feng Qingzhan.

He didn't reply, just nodded in agreement.

The next banquet was the same, and Ye Fuyi, who was singing and dancing, really felt crooked. However, she looked at the dancing girls in palace costumes on the stage, and thought of someone.