Qian Qian set off for Cloud City in a carriage early the next morning. On the same day, the Seventh Prince Junzi Period, who personally went to Jiangnan to choose a wife, also left the capital in a carriage.

Two days later, on the day that Qian Qian arrived in Yuncheng, the news that the Seventh Prince would go to the Feng family in Jiangnan to choose a wife was passed on to the head of the Feng family, and the Feng family was jubilant.

On this day and night, Feng Beixi walked into the study of the head of the Feng family alone.

"Grandfather!" Feng Beixi knelt in front of his grandfather uprightly: "I am not the daughter of the Mandate of Heaven, and I am willing to give up the position of the wife of the Seventh Prince to Sister Qingxi." ”

Old lady Feng was in a good mood, so she didn't notice the determination and prudence in Feng Beixi's eyes. Their Feng family has carefully raised Fengbeixi and Fengqingxi for more than ten years, and they were originally going to be sent to the palace to be the imperial concubine or the princess, and now the queen's favorite concubine, the seventh prince, personally went to Jiangnan to choose a wife, which is enough to show that the royal family attaches great importance to the daughter of destiny.

It's a good thing that the royal family values nature! Old lady Feng thought that although the two little girls of Beixi and Qingxi had been carefully cultivated by the family since they were children, and the etiquette norms were enough to become models of noble girls, after all, the children were still young, and when they heard that the Seventh Prince went to Jiangnan to choose a wife, it was inevitable that they would be a little nervous and cowardly, and they were afraid for a while, and it was normal for them to retreat.

Thinking of this, Old Lady Feng showed a reassuring smile at Feng Beixi: "Beixi, don't be nervous, don't worry!" The Seven Princes will like you! Isn't marrying into the royal family what you've always wanted? Now that the Seventh Prince has come to choose a wife in person, it shows that he attaches great importance to you, which is a good thing! Why are you scared? ”

"But grandfather ......" Feng Qingxi took a step forward, with a little anxiety on his face: "I really ......"

"Okay, Nord Stream!" Old lady Feng walked up with a smile and touched Feng Beixi's head: "Grandfather knows what you are thinking. You're afraid that if the Seven Princes don't choose you, what will happen? Beixi, don't think about it, you and Qingxi are both going to marry into the royal family, the seventh prince didn't choose you, you can still marry other princes, or you can be a concubine. Of course, the national teacher predicted that on the day of the advent of the Daughter of Destiny, you and Qingxi were born at the same time, and it is impossible for the royal family to let any of you go out to marry others! You can rest assured! ”

"Grandfather!" Feng Beixi hesitated for a moment, suddenly kowtowed heavily to Old Lady Feng, gritted his teeth and said: "Beixi is not filial and does not want to marry into the royal family!" In the matter of the seven princes' choice of wives, Qingxi is enough, and Beixi does not want to have more to do with the royal family. In this life and this life, Beixi would rather marry the reckless man of the mountains and fields for a lifetime, and never enter the palace for half a step! ”

"Fengbeixi!" Old lady Feng listened to Feng Beixi's words and suddenly sank his face: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about!" Don't enter the palace gate palace half a step?! That's easy to say! The national teacher prophesied that one of you and Qingxi is the daughter of Destiny, so the two of you will marry into the royal family together, which was decided when you were born! This is not my Feng clan's decision, but the saint's decision! If you don't marry, you are resisting the decree, can the saint spare my Feng family? ”

"Grandfather!" Feng Beixi tearfully pulled the corner of Mrs. Feng's robe, and pleaded sadly: "Once you enter the palace, the gate is as deep as the sea, if Beixi really enters the palace, it will be difficult to see your family in this life." Besides, there are many royal men, which is not a large number of concubines, and Nord Stream is reluctant to share her husband with others. Nord Stream doesn't want glory and wealth, just wants someone who knows pain and heat and is wholeheartedly devoted to me. The deep palace is resentful, the long night is lonely, Beixi doesn't want to live such a day! Forget your grandfather's pity, don't sacrifice Nord Stream's lifelong happiness. ”

"Huh...... I hope I have mercy on ......" After listening to Feng Beixi's words, the old lady Feng squinted her eyes slightly, and stared at Feng Beixi who was still kneeling on the ground crying with pear blossoms and rain: "Feng Beixi, your happiness is so important, it is worth the Feng family's life?" ”

Feng Beixi, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Old Lady Feng meant.

Old lady Feng closed her eyes slightly, and pulled the corner of her robe out of Feng Beixi's hand: "I said, since you were born, Your Majesty has decided to let you enter the palace with Qingxi, if you don't will, you will resist the decree!" Don't you understand what it means to resist the will? You want me to have mercy on you for the sake of your lifelong happiness! But if you don't obey the order, if the saint surrenders, who will have mercy on the lives of more than 300 people in the Feng clan? ”

"Grandfather! No, it won't! Feng Beixi hurriedly kowtowed to the ground: "The saint is a benevolent monarch, and he will never embarrass the Feng family for a weak woman ...... me."

"Renjun?" Old Lady Feng angrily interrupted Feng Beixi's words: "You want to talk to Your Majesty about the conditions?" Use the name of Renjun to blackmail Your Majesty to let you go? If you refuse to let go, aren't you a benevolent monarch? Fengbeixi, where did you get the confidence?! ”

"Grandfather, you misunderstood!" Feng Beixi knelt on the ground and hurriedly distinguished: "I don't want to tell Your Majesty about the conditions, nor do I disregard the lives of the Feng family. It's just that we still have Qingxi, you just need to inform the Seven Princes that Qingxi is the real daughter of destiny......"

"Presumptuous!" Old lady Feng angrily interrupted Feng Beixi's words: "Are you asking me to bully the king?" The national teacher didn't explicitly point out who is the real daughter of destiny between you and Qingxi, how did I know that I am an ordinary person? Feng Beixi, do you think my Feng family didn't lose fast enough? ”

"Grandfather! I'm not! Feng Beixi's tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks again: "Listen to me...... You ......"

But Old Lady Feng had lost her patience. He looked at the elegant face in front of him in a trance, Beixi, and Qingxi actually don't look alike, one of them is elegant, the other is delicate, and they are both stunning beauties. The fate of these two children has been decided from the moment they are born, and the daughter of destiny must enter the palace, which no one can change!

Old lady Feng turned her face away and stopped looking at Feng Beixi who was kneeling on the ground. He pushed open the door of the study and commanded outside: "Someone! Send Miss Four back! The fourth lady is a little uncomfortable and needs to recuperate, find someone to watch her well. Before the Seventh Prince comes to choose a wife, she must not be allowed to go out to prevent her illness from getting worse! ”

The servant outside quickly agreed to enter the house, and neatly helped Feng Beixi up from the ground in a way that could not be refused: "Fourth Miss, you are sick, go back and rest!" ”

"Grandfather!" Feng Beixi turned his face and looked at Old Lady Feng with teary eyes, wanting to work harder. It's a pity that Old Lady Feng has turned her back and silently rejected all her requests.

Feng Beixi finally gave up, she knew that she couldn't convince Old Lady Feng. She lowered her hand as if she had lost her strength, and let the servant unceremoniously drag her out of Old Lady Feng's study, and directly dragged her back to the backyard, and locked her in her own boudoir.

Feng Beixi lay in bed all night, and when dawn fell, she suddenly got up from the bed and began to pack her luggage lightly. She took out some simple dresses, hid some jewelry in the middle of the dress, and then changed into a blue dress, and got under the bed with the package.

Feng Beixi lay under the bed, listening to the movement outside to find her, and secretly thought: She didn't do anything wrong! Such a family doesn't treat her as a human being at all, and just wants to step on her backbone to seek glory and wealth! There is nothing to be nostalgic for such a home.