Chapter 82: The Golden Chrysanthemum Feast
Approaching the autumn enrollment of Chuxing Academy, the entire imperial capital is obviously different.
Across a wall, Wen Chaoxi listened to the noise coming from the other side of the wall, and everyone's voice was filled with unconcealed joy and joy, as happy as the New Year.
"Miss, Miss......"
Behind him, Fleur trotted to Wen Chaoxi, stopped, bent down and touched her knees with both hands, panting again and again, unable to say a word, Wen Chaoxi looked at the flush on Fleur's face, spoke softly, and said:
"What's so alarming?"
"Miss, Fleur...... Fleur, Fleur has finally found Miss. ”
He gasped several times in succession, as if he was afraid of missing the hour, and when his tone calmed down, he poured beans into the bamboo tube and said all the words he was going to say in one breath.
"There is a father-in-law in the front hall, and the noisy people come to the tide garden to find Miss and let the young lady go to the front hall."
The hand holding the overseer tightened, and the breath around Wen Chaoxi's body became a little cold in an instant, and it dropped several scales.
Announcing again?
It has only been more than a month since the last Feng Yu, and every word and deed at that time is still vivid.
Wen Chaoxi thought that she not only did not leave a good impression on the royal family, but also completely stepped on the so-called dignity of the royal family, leaving no room to turn over.
Wen Chaoxi never thought that there was a person who could do this, the fig leaf that had been torn off, and it could be covered again as if no one was around, and came to the door to tell you openly, I just came to find you, what can you do?
Don't they regard the dignity of the royal family as bigger than the sky?
Putting away the cold air around his body and returning to his usual state again, Wen Chaoxi looked at it and shrank his head, and quietly stood aside, like a quail-like hibiscus.
"Or the same Gonggong Yang last time?"
Fleur shook her head repeatedly.
"Fleur didn't know, the little girl came to the tide garden to look for Miss, Fleur found that the lady was not in the house, so she panicked, a sister in the tide garden told Fleur, saying that she saw the young lady coming this way, Fleur only cared about looking for Miss all the way, and had no time to inquire about anything else, and Fleur didn't know if it was the head Yang Gonggong who came to the house last time."
Wen Chaoxi waved his hand.
"You go back to the Tide Court first."
Ignoring the instant loss on Fleur's face, Wen Chaoxi walked towards the front hall, she wanted to see what medicine was being sold in the other party's gourd.
is a royal family, but he does things like a young man.
"The evening is coming."
Just revealing a hint of the corner of her clothes, Feng Huahua, who had been waiting at the door of the front hall for a long time, showed her face, greeted her with a smile on her face, and took Wen Chaoxi's wrist and stepped into the threshold of the front hall together.
Feng Huahua quietly approached Wen Chaoxi and whispered:
"This time it's not a big deal, it's mostly for the Jin Ju feast, you don't have to be too nervous, but I don't know why Your Majesty will come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to announce the decree this year, and it seems deliberate to pick such a time."
A feast of chrysanthemums?
Wen Chaoxi nodded, so that Feng Huahua didn't have to worry about her, and suddenly understood a little in his heart.
"Daddy!"
Wen Yueying beckoned again and again: "Xixi seat." ”
Feeling the true feelings between the words and deeds of Wen Yueying and Feng Huakai, the corners of Wen Chaoxi's mouth unconsciously curved a little, shallow.
"Ahem...... Now that the Wen Xiang family has arrived, the miscellaneous family will not sell the guanzi. ”