The official department Shangshu walked angrily, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu came happily.

There was such a big commotion in the imperial study, and countless pairs of eyes in the palace looked at it, so it was naturally inevitable that they would be a little curious.

When Feng Chengqian came out of the imperial study with a "bitter face", he vaguely heard the rare hearty laughter of his good imperial brother, and suddenly couldn't help but sigh long: This person actually makes fun of other people's tragedies, and he really doesn't know what to say about him.

Only Hei Da and Hei San glanced at each other, and said secretly, they clearly saw some smiles in the eyes of the prince's shrugged eyebrows.

The prince pretended to be aggrieved, but in fact, this was not the result he wanted.

If Miss Liu knew the truth, she didn't know what her expression would be?

As I walked, I suddenly heard a "oops" sound not far ahead.

Feng Chengqian raised his eyes and saw a delicate white figure leaning on the edge of the flower bed, as if he had fallen.

This flower bed was sprinkled with a little water and fell around, the woman was unlucky, just stepped on the slippery place, although it did not fall too hard, but for a lady, a little gaffe.

The woman has a beautiful face, a fair complexion, and a noble temperament, which seems to be a little familiar......

"Miss Bai!" Feng Chengqian took a few steps forward, took Bai Wanting's arm weakly, and helped Bai Wanting up.

The daughter of the official family is not as good as an ordinary woman, and she must be polite and polite, otherwise if she is not careful, gossip will spread throughout the capital tomorrow. Prince Cheng suffered deeply.

After confirming that Bai Wanting was not injured, Feng Chengqian asked, "Where is your maid?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Wanting raised her head, and a pair of pitiful water eyes blinked, and the water vapor was very innocent and painful.

She hurriedly said to Feng Chengqian: "Thank you Lord Cheng." Wanting came to play the piano for the eldest princess today, and she didn't bring a maid. ”

As he spoke, his little face flushed slightly, and he really felt pity for me.

Feng Chengqian smiled leisurely: "Miss Bai should bring the maid next time, such a beautiful pair of hands, if you fall and can't play the piano, this king will feel sorry for the eldest princess." ”

His voice is good, clear and a little low, like the fall of sycamore leaves in the summer breeze in June, which makes people's hearts fluctuate with it.

When Bai Wanting heard this, she changed her delicate posture and couldn't help laughing: "Prince Cheng, don't say that, Wanting herself is embarrassed to listen to it." ”

He said: "I just saw that the prince was worried, but he was reprimanded by the emperor?" ”

Even if Feng Chengqian was really reprimanded, he would never admit it. Besides, he was still holding two inkstones and three brushes in his hands, and he shook his head proudly: "This king has obviously received too many rewards, and he is deeply afraid. ”

Bai Wanting covered her lips: "The prince really loves to laugh." ”

Feng Chengqian hooked the corners of his lips: "Since Miss Bai smiles beautifully, it is more refreshing and pleasant than the wind in June, and people can't help but want to look at it twice." ”

This person's flirtatious words are simply at his fingertips, and he doesn't use his mind at all.

While speaking, Gonggong Liu, who was beside the eldest princess, ran over from afar, as if Bai Wanting had forgotten something.

After all, if a lonely man and a widow are seen gossiping, it is not good after all, Feng Chengqian frowned slightly: "Then the king will go first, the road is slippery here, Miss Bai has to be careful and say goodbye." ”

"Thank you, Lord Cheng." Bai Wanting's heart was full of sweetness, and she only hated that this eunuch appeared too early.

As everyone knows, Feng Chengqian walked a few steps farther, and Hei San couldn't help but open his mouth: "Master, Miss Bai seems to like you." ”

His subordinates have all experienced the bloody storms on the battlefield with him, and they are subordinates, more like brothers, and there are not so many masters and servants taboos with each other. No, even Hei San learned Hei Er's gossip and inquired about his private affairs.

Feng Chengqian thought back to Fang Cai's pear blossom and rain eyes, and then thought about his kitten's stubborn and cunning black eyes, and suddenly smiled again.

"It's not pretty. ”

Heisan: "What? ”

That's Miss Bai of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a well-known lady in Beijing, a big beauty on the same level as the lord of Chang'an, the prince actually said that she was not good-looking? !

Feng Chengqian smiled leisurely: "It's not good-looking." He was wearing white flowers all over his body, and even the hairband was white, and those who didn't know were afraid to think that Prime Minister Bai had returned to the west. ”

The sun was so big, she was all white, and it almost made his eyes hurt. No matter how beautiful the face is, it has no taste.

Black big, black two: "......"

There is a saying in the market, how to say it, if you want to be filial piety, how to fall into the eyes of the prince, only "filial piety" remains.

However, is this considered a side testimony, and there is indeed a problem with the master's eyes?

The two of them touched their consciences and said that Miss Bai was indeed better looking than Miss Liu, so the master couldn't look down on her!

Ay...... Miss Liu may have given the prince some poison, aesthetic poison.

As everyone knows, the eyes behind them watched them leave, and only reluctantly withdrew their gaze until their figures disappeared.

"Miss Bai, Miss Bai?" The father-in-law handed the hairpin to Bai Wanting, but Bai Wanting didn't take it for a long time, and he was suddenly puzzled.

When Bai Wanting heard the voice, she retracted her gaze as if she had been awakened, but she couldn't help but recall the tall figure and the handsome eyes in her mind, and she only felt stunned for a while.

was about to take the hairpin, but at this time, Grandpa Sun and the two little eunuchs suddenly ran through the corridor not far away.

I probably didn't notice her and Grandpa Liu, and Grandpa Sun was still muttering something in his mouth.

"July 7, July 7, Prince Cheng is too anxious about this marriage, seeing that there is only half a month left, but July 5 is still the 80th birthday of the father-in-law, you hurry up and chase back the book of the Ministry of Rites, you have to change the day before the news spreads......"

Bai Wanting only felt that this sentence was like a stick slammed into her head, shocking her so much that she couldn't move.

Marriage? July 7? Lord Cheng?

What does that mean? Could it be the marriage of Prince Cheng?

And with whom??

The answer seems to be clear......

Bai Wanting's eyes widened in disbelief, her willow eyebrows twisted into a ball, and the hand that stretched out shook uncontrollably, and the hairpin she picked up slid to the ground violently.

With a crisp sound, she fell directly into three sections, as if her heart was also broken into three petals.

"Hey, this ......" Gonggong Liu was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to apologize to Bai Wanting, for fear of provoking scolding.

I didn't want him to open his mouth yet, Bai Wanting turned around directly, and walked towards the palace gate without saying a word.

"What the hell is going on?" Father-in-law Liu was confused.

In a blink of an eye, I found that Bai Wanting had even forgotten to take the piano, so she hurriedly picked up the piano again and chased after Bai Wanting.

This Miss Bai looks very smart on weekdays, but now she looks like she has lost her soul......

……

Liu Zhengyan didn't want to stay in the palace for a moment.

If he continued to face Feng Chengqian's face, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but fight with Feng Chengqian.

However, the top priority is not to be angry with Feng Chengqian, after all, the marriage was decided by the emperor, and what he said on Feng Chengqian's side would not work.

But what's going on with this Liu Yunyi?

used to be the most inconspicuous and unpromising daughter of the Liu family, how could it be like what the emperor said, there must be something wrong......

Liu Zhengyan squinted, lifted the curtain and asked the coachman: "Have you heard of the third lady opening a shop and winning the industry conference?" ”

The coachman nodded apprehensively: "I heard, I heard, there has been talk of this matter all over the city lately. ”

Liu Zhengyan's expression became more and more worried: "What is the name of the shop and where is it?" ”

"It's called Weaving Dream House, on Suzaku Street."

"Weaving Dream Habitat ......" Liu Zhengyan vaguely felt that the name of this shop was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind - Weaving Dream Residence, isn't it Song Rushuang's ......

His face was slightly cold, although Liu Zhengyan didn't know how Liu Yunyi got this shop, but when he remembered that Liu Yunyi was in Jiangnan, he had a number in his heart. Secretly Zhao Yuanyuan is still kind and benevolent, he must have pitied Liu Yunyi, and felt guilty that he did not protect Liu Yunyi, so he gave the shop to Liu Yunyi.

"Reroute, go to Dream Weaving House."

"But the eldest lady has already ordered someone to prepare a meal, and is waiting for the master to pick up the wind and wash the dust......"

"I said it, Dream Weaver!"

The coachman nodded in fright, and didn't dare to say more, for fear that one more word would provoke Liu Zhengyan's anger.

The closest to the palace is naturally Xuanwu Street, and Suzaku Street is a little farther away, but it is still fast to take a carriage.

It's noon, the sun is getting hot, and there are far fewer pedestrians on the streets than in the morning and evening.

The horse-drawn carriage turned from Xuanwu Street to Suzaku Street, and the noise around it was slightly lowered, but when it reached the end of Suzaku Street, the noise that only shops could create suddenly became much more amplified!

Immediately, Liu Zhengyan listened to the coachman: "Master, this is it." ”

He opened the curtain and glanced at the source of the sound, and at a glance he saw the crowded Dream Weaving House.

The business of this shop is really good, and it can even be said that it is the most lively on the whole street, even though it is already this point, but it is still crowded with people, mostly women, and all of them are full of smiles, competing to buy goods.

Although Liu Yunyi is not the master, the guys in the store are still very active and enthusiastic in their work, and they all stand in their respective positions and perform their duties. In the face of the chatter and inquiries of the guests, they were all greeted with smiles and enthusiasm.

Liu Zhengyan looked at it, and his brows couldn't help but sink again.

He seemed to see Song Rushuang back then, and the spice shop run by Song Rushuang, when there were the most customers, it seemed to be the same situation.

It is said that if there is a father, there will be a son, and it seems that what kind of mother there is, what kind of daughter there will be. Although Song Rushuang died when Liu Yunyi was seven years old, he didn't expect Liu Yunyi to learn the way of business from Song Rushuang.

If no one talked about it, who would have thought that such a lively Dream Weaving House would only be open for a month?

It seems that he really ignored these three daughters too much in the past, and he didn't know that she still had such a talent. With her potential, if she can manage it well, she may be able to do more than Zhao Yuanyuan!

Merely......

A sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Liu Zhengyan shook his head gently, secretly saying that such a talent is completely useless to the Liu family. On the contrary, Liu Yunyi made herself noticeable, which would only make the emperor notice her, and then let her marry King Cheng.

He has neglected Liu Yunyi over the years, and he will find a way to make up for it slowly, but this Dream Weaving House is not suitable for her to continue to open.

Besides, the Liu family doesn't need a disgraced daughter who shows her face!

With a determination in his heart, Liu Zhengyan lowered the curtain.

"Go home."

The coachman did not dare to delay, so he quickly turned around, and the carriage headed straight towards Liufu.

Something got stuck in the crevices of the wheels, creaking, and the unpleasant sound accompanied the gloomy air pressure as it drove all the way.