He simply asked Duanmu Fei, "Zhenzhen, what do you want to hear?" ”

Duanmu thought about it with a crooked face, and was about to order a tune, when he saw a little girl in green clothes outside the hall with a grandmother wearing a rust-colored gown hurriedly came to the flower hall.

Mama was stopped outside the flower hall by the maid, and the little maid walked in, still a little out of breath.

"Your Royal Highness," the little maid respectfully blessed An Ping, "Mama Liu of the Feng family came, saying that the master of the horse was seriously ill ......"

Before the little maid finished speaking, she was interrupted by the grandmother Liu outside: "Your Highness, Master Duanmu is seriously ill, I just want to see the last time the eldest son, and I also want to see the fourth girl of Duanmu, Master Ma's life is in danger, I am afraid that I can't wait for the fourth girl of Duanmu to pass the door!" ”

"Your Highness, the relationship between father and son is a family relationship, so let the eldest prince go to meet the master of the horse!"

Mama Liu was stopped by two maids, and she couldn't enter the hall, so she could only shout into the flower hall with her voice in her voice, wiping her tears with a handkerchief in her hand, and her eyes were red.

An Ping raised his eyebrows, his expression was light, and he only gave two words:

"Bad luck."

Mama Liu was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe her ears.

"Your Highness, how can you be so ruthless!" Mama Liu couldn't help but raise her voice excitedly and roared, "There is a way, one night husband and wife are one hundred nights, ten years of cultivation can cross the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can sleep together......"

"The master of the horse is dying, even if you don't want to see the master of the horse, what about the eldest son?!"

Mama Liu screamed more and more violently, on the contrary, several people in the flower hall were calm and relaxed, and a threshold separated the people inside and outside the hall into two worlds.

Duanmu sat obediently on the side, silent. Anyway, she just needs to be responsible for being obedient.

An Ping took another sip of wine, and said to Feng Yan and Duanmufei: "Ah Yan, you take Fei'er to see your father, you can't let people say that you are unfilial." ”

Feng Yan responded absentmindedly, put away the purple bamboo flute, and walked out of the flower hall with Duanmufei.

That Mama Liu was shocked, wiped her tears and said, "Eldest son, Master Ma will be very happy to see you." Then she blessed in the direction of the flower hall, "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, the slave and maid will retire." ”

Feng Yan didn't bother to pay attention to this Mama Liu, slowed down his pace, and walked side by side with Duanmufei's footsteps, walking in the direction of Yimen.

Only An Ping and Wen Wuchen were left in the flower hall.

Both of them looked at the backs of Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei as they drifted away, and there was silence in the hall, and even the sound of birds flapping their wings flying over the treetops outside seemed so clear, as if it was close or far away.

Suddenly, the sound of a wheelchair rolling sounded in the flower hall, and Wen Wuchen pushed the wheelchair to Anping's side, picked up the wine jug on the side and poured her wine himself.

Wine, glow-in-the-dark glass, exactly eight points in the glass.

The aroma of wine is refreshing.

"Anping, don't be annoyed." Wen Wuchen looked at An Ping with warm eyes, and persuaded, his voice was like a clear spring breeze, which made people feel indescribably comfortable when they listened, "At this time, I will endure it for a few more months." ”

An Ping picked up the luminous cup and drank half a cup in one go, and then casually played with the cup in his hand, and his bright face gradually became calm.

With a sharp sword-like aura.

"Wuchen, you're right." She smiled open-mindedly, "It's always necessary to be pretentious." ”

After waiting for so many years, this day is finally coming!

Anping's phoenix eyes shone like the sun, and he was full of joy.

"Wuchen, have a drink with me."

She was answered by the sound of pouring wine.

The atmosphere in the flower hall is comfortable and cozy, and the aroma of wine and flowers is intertwined, filling the air.

The sun was rising slowly, and before it was too late, the sun was already very hot.

Duanmu got into the carriage with the ice basin, and under the escort of Feng Yan, he went out through the corner gate on the side of the princess's mansion.

The closure of the government in Beijing for more than three years has not been satisfactory.

Since the autumn hunt three years ago, the horse Feng Zhizhi committed "hysteria" in front of the emperor, and the emperor Long Yan was angry and banned Feng Zhenzhi.

Since then, Feng Yuzhi has been locked up in the mansion.

Counting the days, it has been nearly three and a half years.

Since Feng Yan and Duanmufei were given marriage by the emperor two years ago, the people of the Feng family have also gone to Duanmufei, but Duanmufei ignored them, and the Feng family seemed to have given up later, so they didn't come.

In recent years, the Feng family seems to have been gradually marginalized, excluded from the noble family in Beijing, and even the sons and daughters of the Feng family are not very easy to talk about family affairs, so they can only marry low and marry low.

Duanmu Fei looked at the plaque with the word "Fengfu" written on it above the vermilion lacquer gate from the window of the carriage, and his eyes flashed slightly.

The Feng family inside the gate suddenly boiled, like a pot of boiling hot water.

"The eldest prince is here! The eldest prince is here! ”

"Go to Mrs. Tongyu......"

The cheers of surprise spread throughout the Feng family in the blink of an eye, and the subordinates performed their duties, some went to report, some opened the gate, and some came to welcome the carriage......

The carriage entered the house under the guidance of the porter's mother-in-law and stopped outside the Yimen.

Duanmu Fei got out of the carriage with Feng Yan's courteous support.

The people around the feudal mansion saw that the eldest prince was very attentive to this future young lady, and secretly exchanged glances, thinking that too.

This is the righteous sister of Lord Cen and the granddaughter of Duanmu Shoufu, as the eldest son, it is already God's mercy to be able to pick up such a marriage.

Mama Liu hurriedly led the way to these two coquettish guests: "Eldest son, Duanmu Fourth Girl, please come here." ”

The three of them crossed the instrument gate and headed towards the inner courtyard.

Fengfu is a very strange place for Feng Yan.

Since he can remember, he has been here only a handful of times, and he is often "coaxed" by the seal to use various reasons.

Along the way, the people in the mansion were all curiously looking at Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei.

This family is really getting more and more unruly. Feng Yan said in his heart, smiling rather than smiling.

After bypassing a wall of 7749 cranes, and then passing through a courtyard with wings on both sides, the two came to the main hall at the front of the inner courtyard.

An old woman with gray hair and a new autumn scented gown was sitting upright on a Taishi chair at the top, her thin lips pursed, and she looked unsmiling; The next one is a beautiful woman in her thirties, beautiful and dignified.

These two people are Mrs. Feng Tai and Feng Yuzhi's wife Jiang.

Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei entered the main hall side by side, and their steps were always unhurried.

Mrs. Feng and the Jiang family looked at Duanmu Fei with a complicated gaze.

Duanmufei came to congratulate Anping on his birthday today, and he specially dressed up.

She wore a garnet red butterfly wearing hibiscus carved silk gown, black and dense green silk tied in a double flat bun, wearing red gold beads inlaid with garnets, reflecting the skin on her small face like snow and jade, and a pair of big eyes like gems.

She walked down gracefully, with a light and graceful step.

The thirteen-year-old girl has begun to appear exquisite.

The Jiang family had seen Duanmu Fei in the Hunting Palace before, but Duanmu Fei was only ten years old at that time, and the Jiang family didn't expect that the emperor would marry Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei, let alone that such a girl would get Cen Yin's blue eyes.

"Grandmother."

"Mrs. Feng."

The two of them saluted Mrs. Feng Tai, and Feng Yan's attitude was very casual, just arching his hand.

Mrs. Feng's face stiffened slightly, but she immediately returned to normal.

She let out a long sigh, first let Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei sit down, and the maid served tea to them all.

"Ah Yan," Mrs. Feng cleared her throat and said a little helplessly, "I also know that you have a grudge in your heart, but this blood is thicker than water, and the relationship between father and son cannot be changed." ”

Mrs. Feng pinched the handkerchief and wiped her tears, her cloudy eyes were red.

"Your father has been getting sicker and sicker lately, and when he is confused, he always mutters that he is most sorry for you."

"I'm a mother, I can't bear to look at it."

Mrs. Feng's voice was a little choked and a little hoarse.

Seeing that Feng Yan didn't answer, Mrs. Feng didn't say more: "Ah Yan, go see your father." ”

Feng Yan stared at Mrs. Feng without blinking, and the main hall fell silent.

The Jiang clan wanted to persuade, but thinking of Yi Fengyan's dislike for himself, at this time, whatever he said would probably only produce the opposite result.

At this time, Feng Yan suddenly moved, turned his head to Duanmu Fei and said, "Zhen Zhen, I'll go and see my father, can you wait for me here for a while?" ”

When Mrs. Feng and the Jiang family heard this, they were both happy, and they quickly exchanged glances with each other.

Mrs. Feng hurriedly echoed: "Ah Yan, what you said is true. Your father is seriously ill, don't be sick and give it to the fourth girl of Duanmu. She's still here to talk to me. ”

Feng Yan stood up, dusted off his robe casually, and quickly winked at Duanmu Scarlet at an angle that Mrs. Feng and the Jiang clan could not see.

Of course, Feng Yan is not afraid of Duanmu Fei's loss.

As for the eyes of the heart, who has more eyes of his heart;

In terms of force, there are dark guards following anyway!

After Feng Yan bowed to Mrs. Feng again, he followed Mama Liu and left from the main hall again, walking in the direction of the outer courtyard.

Only Mrs. Feng, Jiang and Duanmu Fei were left in the hall, and the maids were waiting to the side one by one with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

The room fell silent again, and the curling incense spread through the air.

Duanmu picked up the teacup calmly, and when she removed the tea lid and sniffed the fragrance of tea, she was slightly stunned.

It's actually this year's Ming Qian Longjing.

This is a high-quality tea, which is so rare that even her grandfather Duanmuxian only got two cans, and she was coquettish and obedient, so she asked for one.

Duanmu took a sip of hot tea elegantly, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Jiang Shi looked at Duanmufei quietly with an almost critical gaze, only to feel that her posture sitting on the circle chair was very elegant, and even the movement of holding the teacup was just right, as if every movement was measured with a ruler.

Adding one point is too restrictive, and subtracting one point is not elegant.

This little girl is not from a poor family like the Duanmu family, but from the perspective of etiquette, it is more like she came from several generations of hairpin families like the Chu family and the Wen family.

Mrs. Feng asked in a friendly manner, "What does the fourth girl of Duanmu think of this tea?" ”

Mrs. Feng smiled extremely kindly, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and she looked at Duanmu Fei with earnestness.

In this world, everyone is on the high and low, and in the past few years, the Feng family has been treated coldly in the capital, and it is not as good as a year.

Since the emperor gave Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei marriage two years ago, it didn't take long for Duanmu Fei to be Cen Yin's sister-in-law in Beijing.

But although Duanmu Fei is young, he is a person who does not enter oil and salt, and he doesn't pay attention to those who cling to him at all, but all the gifts sent to Duanmu Mansion are turned away.

And although their Feng family was Duanmufei's future in-law, they didn't let her take a second look.

Mrs. Feng had no other way than to be secretly annoyed that Duanmu Fei didn't know how to lift.

Until two months ago, the situation was taking a new turn.

After the emperor came on this southern tour, the Feng family threw himself into the three princes under the recommendation of the Jiang family, hoping to ask for a dragon merit.

If you want to surrender, you naturally have to hand over your name.

Mrs. Feng thought about it, and felt that the Feng family really had nothing to do with it now, but the Jiang family reminded her-

They also have a future granddaughter-in-law, Duanmu Fei.

With the relationship between Duanmu Fei and Cen Yin, wouldn't she be a good voter? !

Mrs. Feng thought about it, and it was impossible to invite Duanmufei in a normal way, so she could only find another way, so she deliberately chose today.

Sure enough, it was done.

This man has finally arrived!

Under the scorching gaze of Mrs. Feng and the Jiang family, Duanmu Fei put down the pastel teacup in his hand, smiled slightly, and praised politely: "Good tea." ”

If this was usual, a junior dared to perfunctory her like this, and Mrs. Feng would have been too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

But today, as if she had received great praise, she smiled even more happily.

She continued to talk to Duanmu Fei:

"The fourth girl of Duanmu is the same as me, good tea."

"No wonder when I look at you, I feel affectionate, as if I knew each other in my previous life."

"I see that Ah Yan also likes you, Ah Yan has been like this since he was a child, he doesn't let go of what he likes, and he starts from the beginning. It's like me, too. ”

Duanmu Fei sat there elegantly from beginning to end, with the corners of her lips curved, looking like the most virtuous lady of the family.

Mrs. Feng felt that Duanmu Fei was shy at first, and said a lot about Feng Yan when he was a child, and praised him only as "This son should only be in heaven, and he can see him a few times in the world"; Then, she talked about Duanmufei's brother-in-law, saying that they are all in-laws, and they must "move around" more with each other in the future.

Mrs. Feng said nearly a cup of tea in one breath, and her mouth was dry, but except for words like "um", "oh", and "really", she didn't get any response from Duanmu's mouth at all.

But it can't be said that Duanmu Fei ignored people, she responded, but it was just perfunctory.

Mrs. Feng held her breath in her heart, hurriedly picked up the teacup, and drank two sips of tea in a row to extinguish the fire.

She was annoyed, but she didn't dare to offend Duanmufei.

Now, who in this capital doesn't know who offended Duanmufei now, and it was Dongchang who provoked it!

Even the shop in Wei Yongxin's mansion dared to smash the East Factory; Even Wei Yongxin's concubine, Dongchang dared to send people to the Qinglou!

In this world, in addition to forcing the palace to rebel, what else does Dongchang dare not do? !

Jiang smiled gently from beginning to end, did not speak, and looked like he was keeping to himself.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Mrs. Feng's anger was also extinguished, and she was about to regain her strength, but in the distance, a bright purple figure passed through the weeping flower gate and walked towards this side.

This tall figure like a clump of green bamboo was so familiar to everyone in the hall.

Mrs. Feng and the Jiang family frowned, and they all said secretly in their hearts: Why did Feng Yan come back so soon!

Duanmufei's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and his eyes were shining.

Feng Yan strode into the main hall.

This time, he didn't even bother to do superficial work, and directly pulled up Duanmufei's little hand.

"Zhenzhen, let's go."

After dropping this sentence, Feng Yan pulled Duanmu Fei and turned around and left, and Mrs. Feng shouted in shock and anger in the rear: "Ah Yan, Ah Yan ......"

After going out of the weeping flower gate and bypassing the huge wall, the sound of the main hall behind him gradually became inaudible......

After Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei left the Feng Mansion, they returned to the Princess Mansion on Zhongchen Street the same way.

It was not yet noon, the sun was high, and the sun was scorching like a blazing flame.

An Ping and Wen Wuchen were still sitting in the flower hall, listening to the pipa and drinking wine, which was very pleasant.

Seeing that Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei were back, An Ping made a look, and the musician who played the pipa retreated.

The coolness in the flower hall made Duanmu Fei feel like a new life, and the small nose smelled the strong aroma of wine, which aroused the cravings in her belly.

Duanmufei quietly beckoned the maid to pour her a glass of wine, and took a sip of it, her face was beautiful.

Anping looked at Duanmufei's cute little appearance, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and quietly made a gesture to Ziyue, meaning that Duanmufei was only allowed to drink this cup.

In case this girl goes back drunk, Duanmu Xian's old man won't let her come to the princess's mansion next time, it won't be good.

While thinking about it, An Ping asked casually: "Ah Yan, how is 'he'?" ”

Obviously, the "he" in her mouth refers to Feng Xuanzhi.

Feng Yan grabbed a glow-in-the-dark glass full of wine and played with it casually, as if he was smelling the wine and appreciating the wine.

"He looked sick and crooked, and his face was pale, but I saw that his eyes were like torches, and his knuckles were powerful......"

After a pause, the corners of Feng Yan's lips curled slightly, and then said, "I think nine times out of ten I am pretending to be sick." So, I didn't say a few words to him and came out. ”

An Ping snorted coldly, and the phoenix eyes that were very similar to Feng Yan curved out of a mocking arc.

Wen Wuchen's warm eyes looked at Duanmu Fei on the side, and said with a smile: "I think, they should be here for the fourth girl of Duanmu this time." ”

Duanmufei, who was drinking, raised her head from the luminous cup, met the eyes of the three people looking at her, and intuitively pursed her lips and gave a sweet smirk. She doesn't know anything!

The red wine stained her cherry lips even more delicately.

Feng Yan's gaze froze on her full cherry lips for a moment, and a blazing heat crossed her eyes.

At this moment, the wind outside the window suddenly became stronger, blowing the branches of the trees in the courtyard rattling.

Feng Yan came back to his senses and glanced out the window.

The summer weather is changing, and I don't know when, the sky is overcast.

Even the flowers and trees in the courtyard are also dyed a little gloomy and gloomy.

Feng Yan said casually with a smile: "The Feng family wants to rise from the dragon's skill." He tilted his head and drank the remaining wine from his luminous glass.

"One generation is not as good as the next...... An Ping also raised his eyes to look out the window, looking at the gloomy sky, his phoenix eyes flashed with extremely complex emotions, like contempt, like reminiscence, like sighing, and like sighing.

Duanmu Fei saw that Anping and Feng Yan were looking at the sky outside the window, and answered: "It won't rain today." ”

A short sentence made the hall quiet for a while, and the eyes of the three of them shot to Duanmu Fei again.

An Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his cold face suddenly became soft and bright.

She beckoned to Ziyue, and then ordered: "You go and tell the Huanyi room that it won't rain, so you don't need to collect your clothes." ”

Ziyue hurriedly blessed her body to receive her life, but the corners of her lips were slightly curled, and she retreated, and said in her heart: It is still the fourth girl of Duanmu who will make the eldest princess happy.

The sky outside was gloomy, and the flower hall was still full of laughter and noise, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

An Ping smiled and instructed a housekeeper to say, "Let's set up a meal and start a play." ”

Duanmu Fei's spirit was shocked, and a pair of black and white eyes were round and bright.

Anping knew that Duanmu Fei liked to watch dramas, and said with a smile: "Scarlet, the palace specially invited the Jiusi class, let's have a good time today." ”

Your Highness is truly wise! Duanmufei's eyes brightened.

At the same time, the two maids in the house moved quickly, opening all the sashes on the north side.

The hall became a little brighter again, and Duanmufei subconsciously looked over there, only to find that a stage had been set up outside.

The actors had been waiting outside for a long time, and when they saw a row of windows open, three or four musicians began to strike the gongs and open the strings, and then a performer with heavy makeup and ink appeared gracefully.

Because the sky was gloomy, the people of the princess's mansion simply hung a few red lanterns under the canopy on the stage, and the flickering lights illuminated the headdresses and costumes of the play.

Just looking at the dress of the play, Duanmu Fei knew that this was singing "Mu Guiying's Great Breaking Heaven Gate Array".

The opening music is melodious and gentle, as if it is near and far away, and the play is singing with the sound of strings, shaking the water sleeves, babbling and singing.

Maids in one-color dresses rushed in and began to set their meals on an empty table next to them, and they walked quietly with neat hands and feet.

An Ping smiled and took the lead in getting up, smiling and greeting, "Go." Let's have a table. ”

"I didn't invite anyone else today, just our family. Don't be inhibited, just be free. ”

Feng Yan habitually went to help Wen Wuchen push the wheelchair, and the four of them entered the table.

Although there are only four people, there are more than a dozen dishes, chicken, duck and fish, mountain and sea delicacies, not to mention, Duanmu Fei can see at a glance that this table is divided into three cuisines: Beijing cuisine, northern cuisine and Jiangnan cuisine.

Duanmu Fei's heart moved, and she couldn't help but glance at Wen Wuchen, who was sitting opposite her, and heard that Wuchen's son was from Jiangnan.

On the stage, Mu Guiying and Yang Zongbao had already met on a narrow road, and the two teenagers and girls fought wits and courage with each other, laughing and laughing, making a play extremely lively and brisk.

This play made Anping watch it very pleasantly.

She accidentally replaced the spring-hearted Mu Guiying with her own son, and the incomprehensible Yang Zongbao was of course Duanmufei.

Mu Guiying fell in love with Yang Zongbao at first sight, and tried in every possible way to attract Yang Zongbao's attention, which made Yang Zongbao very troubled.

But after the teenagers and girls "fighting" again and again, Mu Guiying finally entered Yang Zongbao's heart.

"Good!"

An Ping was in a happy mood, and when he applauded, the applause was extraordinarily loud.

Duanmu Fei also thinks so.

Jiusiban's drama is better than others.

Duanmufei was watching and eating, and he was a little too busy.

The two on the stage went through many difficulties and dangers, and finally got married, and it didn't take long for the millions of male soldiers of the Liao State to approach the Central Plains, setting up the Ziwei Nine Heavenly Gate Array, and the Central Plains was in danger.

At that time, Mu Guiying was pregnant, but she still took command......

An Ping looked at the stage in a daze, his eyes were bright and dark, flashing with complicated emotions.

Suddenly, she slowly looked at her son, her eyes a little sad.

Look, people tricked their daughter-in-law into the door so quickly, and even had a child, what about him?

Hey, there's still more than a year!

Feng Yan, who was diligently scooping Duanmu with soup, was a little inexplicable, and he really couldn't understand what he had offended his mother.

The stage was still singing lively, Wen Wuchen was silent with a smile, and his warm eyes were shining.

This drama sang all afternoon, and at dusk, seeing that it was not early, An Ping ignored his son's resentful eyes and said: "Fei'er, it's not too early, you should go back." ”

Feng Yan really wanted to keep Duanmuxian to live in the mansion, but he also knew that if he didn't let people go, maybe after a stick of incense, Duanmuxian and Duanmujun would come to the door.

Feng Yan slowly stood up, and before he could speak, a woman in Tsing Yi ran over panting, and said, "Your Highness, Gongzi, the people of Jinyi Wei are here!" ”