157, the empress again, please
"Is that her husband next to her?" Yurong asked again.
"It should be!" Che Xiaoxiao is also not sure, she is not familiar with this Feng Xiaoyu.
"And what about the other one?"
"Went in, he came early, he was in the first few in line, he went in early." Han Ying said.
"Oh." Yu Rong was a little disappointed, but she didn't ask anything more, and in a blink of an eye, the few people who were still at the end of the line were approaching.
"It's almost up to you, check what is missing, and if you do, I'll help you buy it." Feng Wanwan proposed that the people who bought pen, ink, paper, inkstones and snacks would do their business in Gongyuan Square, and even bought parasols and bamboo chairs.
"Don't look it up, we've already checked it again just here." Han Ying said with a smile.
"Han Ying, it's almost us." Ma Xueling, who had not spoken, poked Han Ying's arm.
"Oh, yes." Han Ying nodded, and glanced at Feng Wanwan again: "Miss Feng, then we are ready to go in." ”
Feng Wanwan nodded, and took away Yurong, who still wanted to move forward, and stood on the side of the road.
In front of the red wooden gate, Jin Wuwei kept repeating: "Family members stop, candidates please go this way." ”
The two watched Han Ying and the others walk through the gate of the tribute courtyard with the people in front of them through inspection one by one.
"Senior sister." Chang Kun walked to Feng Wanwan's side.
"What about them!" Yurong looked left and right.
"They went back to the inn, I said we had something to do, so I didn't go with them, my sister doesn't seem to like them very much?" Chang Kun's eyes kept looking at Feng Wanwan's face when he spoke, as if he wanted to find an answer from her face.
"Look at what Miss is doing, anyway, I don't like them, especially the one surnamed Lin, don't you just like the one who plays with a big knife, as if every woman wants to rob her, rare." After Yurong finished speaking, she praised Chang Kun by the way: "I think the surname Qin is not as pleasing to the eye as Chang Gongzi." ”
"yes!" Chang Kun touched his own head, and was praised suddenly, especially this praise came from Yu Rong, who usually picks his nose and eyes at him, and feels really uncomfortable, and then looked at Feng Wanwan, and saw that she was not unusual, so he put his mind at ease.
"It's that you have to come early in the morning to send the test to this surnamed Xie, otherwise we won't see the face of the surnamed Lin, and the wife surnamed Xie, she doesn't even have a smiling face, but when they got married, I heard that Miss also gave a thousand taels of silver, if it wasn't for Miss, would she be able to marry Gongzi Xie? I really don't know that the big knife player made some friends who couldn't be on the stage, and I was angry. Yu Rong just gave a sweet jujube, and now she has given Chang Kun a big stick.
"Alas, I said that as soon as I heard that I was going to come to Gongyuan, I actively went to fetch water, urging my junior sister to be more diligent than you!" Chang Kun was not convinced.
"Stop for a moment, everyone is watching." Feng Wanwan said a vertical step and jumped three meters away from the two.
Yu Rong looked left and right, indeed, they became the focus of this Gongyuan Square, and a Jinwu in front of the gate of the Gongyuan was also walking in their direction, and the frightened Yurong hurried to catch up with Feng Wanwan, for fear that if she ran late, she would be caught.
Chang Kun saw the opportunity and slipped away.
As soon as the three of them walked onto the main road, they saw the iron pillar running and looking around, and when they saw them, their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly ran over.
"Miss, I finally found you, just now, the empress sent someone to let you enter the palace......" Tie Zhuzi probably ran here in one breath, and after speaking, he bent down, propped his hands on his knees and panted.
The three of them didn't rush, and after waiting for a while, the breath of the iron pillar gradually calmed down and continued: "It's a female official, and now their carriage is waiting for you at the door of the house!" ”
Waiting for her, she also sent a carriage, what is this going to do?
The first thing that flashed out of Feng Wanwan's mind was a conspiracy theory, it wouldn't be that some people watched her save the driver, their eyes were red, and they had some gluttonous words in front of the empress, after all, when the empress gave her food at the banquet that day, she saw the envious and jealous eyes of some people very clearly, and the second princess looked at her own god, and her neck was cold and swishing......
"Miss, what are you doing in a daze! Waiting over there! Yu Rong looked at the iron pillar and said for so long, Feng Wanwan didn't react, she was in a hurry, and dragged Feng Wanwan and copied the path.
In her concept, it would be a grace to let the empress send a carriage to invite her into the palace, and I heard that her young lady also saved the empress!
This time, I won't want to reward Miss Invite again! Having said that, the quality of the jade Ruyi that the empress rewarded last time was really good, it seems to be a warm jade, and in winter, it must be comfortable to sleep in your arms.
In Yurong's imagination, in the various conspiracy theories of Feng Wanwan, and in the excitement of Chang Kun consciously wanting to take a day trip to the palace, several people had not yet arrived at the Feng Mansion, and they saw a two-peony and four-bridle carriage parked in front of the Feng Mansion.
It is estimated that when he heard the movement, the carriage curtain was lifted from the inside, and Su Chen, who was seen in the palace for the last time in the evening, jumped down from inside: "Miss Feng is back!" Your Majesty asked me to welcome the girl into the palace. ”
"Thank you, auntie." Feng Wanwan nodded, and looked down at her own dress again, she was wearing a men's robe today, which Yurong helped her choose, a snow-white satin robe, a white silk long tassel tied around her waist, a piece of mutton fat white jade tied on it, covered with soft smoke and light yarn, it seems that there is nothing wrong, don't change your robe, so be it!
"Miss Feng, please." Su Chen lifted the curtain of the car and invited the evening car.
Feng Wanwan turned his head to look at the three people behind him, and saw that the faces of the three were a little sluggish, I don't know if he was shocked by the arrogant momentum of the horse pulling the carriage, or if he was stunned by what he saw, forget it, he didn't dare to hope that these three goods would help, stepped on the stool, and got into the carriage directly, and Su Chen followed to get into the car.
When the groom saw that everyone had gone up, he tightened the reins in his hand, turned his horse's head, and drove in the direction of the palace.
The three people in front of the gate of the sealed mansion watched the shadow of the carriage moving away, and only then did they wake up from their daze......
Chang Kong: Who am I ......? Where am I? What about my day trip to the Royal Palace......
Yurong: "......" Ma is so handsome, the car is so beautiful, the people are very beautiful, when will she be able to sit once......
The iron pillar directly gasped again, and finally left...... Hey, Miss hasn't told me when he will pick her up at the palace gate? Or will the car be delivered in a package......
Regardless of what these three people thought, Su Chen in the carriage looked at Feng Wanwan sitting in front of her, a little dazed, just got off the car and saw Feng Wanwan in a white robe standing in front of her like a high mountain snow, elegant and indifferent, looking at her look did not meet the sycophants or face fearful like others, which made her think of another person, a person who disappeared thirteen years ago, looking closely, the eyebrows and eyes are more similar.
"Miss Feng is not a native of the country, right?" Su Chen asked as if chatting about homely things.
"Well, the people of the Qinglong Kingdom." Feng Wanwan nodded, adhering to the theory of saying more and making more mistakes, Feng Wanwan felt that it was better to say less.