Chapter 30 Being tossed by this neurotic every day is not as good as slipping away from all kinds of baggage
And in the face of this true master of the Great Han Dynasty, in addition to awe, Master Ding naturally coveted it.
After all, isn't the position of the hostess of the Great Han Dynasty undecided?
Feng Junqian didn't answer, and Master Ding immediately said: "My little girl Youlan, fifteen years old, regardless of family background and talent, is also one of the best, she has admired the prince since she was a child, in fact, it is very suitable." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Junqian very nervously and expectantly, as if waiting for his reply.
Feng Junqian said lightly: "This king's marriage, don't be in a hurry for the time being." ”
"Why?"
"The Great Han Dynasty is undecided, the national roots are not stable, and the so-called national affairs and family affairs are naturally the first national affairs."
Oh, now that the Dahan Dynasty is staring at his marriage, it can be said that Feng Junqian and that family are married, which is equivalent to saying that the family is going to jump up and soar into the sky, and the Ding family is looking forward to this opportunity, how can Feng Junqian not know?
Since they are looking forward to it, let's slowly consume it first, if Feng Junqian doesn't express his position, they will be anxious for a day, Feng Junqian's attitude is not clear, they can't guess what Feng Junqian's thoughts are, and in the end they can only be led by the nose and turned around.
Master Ding's heart is in a hurry, what kind of perfunctory bad excuse is this? But where did he dare to continue to ask more? He didn't dare to offend this ancestor yet!
I could only smile bitterly and said: "In this way, the lower officials naturally don't have much to say, it's just a piece of Youlan's heart, and please ask the prince, look at it in your eyes." ”
Feng Junqian raised his head, another glass of wine in his stomach, his throat was slightly spicy, his eyes were deep, he remembered the ignorant little thing, he seemed to have said a piece of his heart to him this morning, and said that he wanted to congratulate him on his birthday, but he turned his head and mixed up with Miao Yuxuan's dead boy.
His position as a princess, these individuals also have the courage to covet it? They deserve it too!
When the Ding family's banquet was dispersed, it was already dark.
Master Ding accompanied Feng Junqian to come out with a smile, and he didn't even dare to say flattering words, because he vaguely noticed that Feng Junqian's mood today was extremely bad, and he really didn't dare to provoke him easily.
Feng Junqian got into the spacious but low-key carriage before closing his eyes slightly.
Ruyi said cautiously: "Master, are you going back to the house?" ”
Feng Junqian's eyes slowly opened, as if they were blooming with a thousand lights, but he couldn't see the slightest emotion: "Enter the palace." ”
"Yes."
I don't know when the number of times my master returns home is getting less and less.
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Inside the Qixia Palace.
Yan Yu copied the Analects while scolding Feng Junqian, this bastard, she didn't make her feel better when she went out to eat and drink spicy and happy, she had to let her copy the Analects here! Copy and copy, she cut it off by hand!
Yan Yu angrily slammed his pen: "Don't write it!" ”
This broken emperor can't stand it! is tossed by this neuropathy every day, and if she continues like this, she will lose her life! Why don't you slip away with all the baggage?
Yan Yu's eyes flashed, this is a good idea!
Five days later, it will be Feng Junqian's birthday, and when the time comes, the regent palace will hold a banquet, and her congratulatory gifts will be ready.
Otherwise, would you still be in this hellish place copying the Analects every day?!
Yan Yu was thinking about running away, when he heard a greeting from outside, "Greetings to the prince." ”
Yan Yu immediately picked up the pen, sat upright, and pretended to write hard.