Chapter 6 Preparations for the Big Wedding
The two holy objects of marriage exploded in Kyoto City, and the four of them became the topic of conversation among the people after dinner, and the Merry King of Qi also became a laughing stock in people's mouths.
Wang Yuan saw that his prince was like no one, not to mention how anxious he was, "Prince, the wedding date is coming soon, aren't you in a hurry at all?" Do you really want to marry that woman and go home? ”
"What happened to what the king asked you to investigate? Is there a result? Feng Mochen's eyes were always on the book in his hand, and he didn't want to answer Wang Yuan's question.
"Back to the prince, my subordinates found out. Wanqing girl's original surname was Mu, a few years ago after entering Fengqi Lou before giving up her surname, Mu's family was originally a famous family in Kyoto City, I don't know why, all of them died tragically overnight, leaving only Wanqing girl who stayed in the relative's house at that time. Subsequently, all the families who were good friends with the Mu family were afraid that they would be implicated by the Mu family, and they all cleared up their relations, and Miss Wanqing had no choice but to sell herself to Fengqilou. ”
"A tragic death?"
"Yes, my lord. The specific cause of this has not yet been concluded by the government, and the case has become unsolved. ”
After listening to Wang Yuan, Feng Mochen pondered for a long time, and died tragically in Kyoto City, but he couldn't find the reason.
"What does that have to do with Xuanyuan Ye?"
"The Mu family used to be friends with the Xuanyuan family, and Miss Wanqing and General Xuanyuan were childhood sweethearts, and later General Xuanyuan went to the barracks, and the two broke off contact."
"Anything else?"
"No more. Lord Wang, it is better to let his subordinates go to Fengqilou to kill Mu Wanqing, so that she will not be able to enter the palace, and the prince will not become a laughing stock! Wang Yuan's eyes showed murderous aura.
"When will it be your turn to call the shots about this king's affairs?" Feng Mochen was very dissatisfied with Wang Yuan's words just now.
Wang Yuan knew that he had angered the prince, so he hurriedly knelt down, "The subordinates know that they are wrong, please punish the prince!" ”
"Keep the punishment first, the matter of preparing for the king's wedding banquet is handed over to you, if you dare to slack off, you know the consequences!" Feng Mochen still didn't look up, "Go down." ”
When Wang Yuan retreated, Feng Mochen put down the book in his hand, raised his head, and the dusty past came into his mind like a spring.
Speeding up that he didn't promise his mother before she died, he would live no matter what, maybe he had the same result as other princes, died and died, and now there are very few brothers left.
Over the years, he has squandered pleasures and ruined his reputation, so that he was able to save his life, but Feng Moheng has never been less suspicious of him.
If the edict had been ...... Feng Mochen rubbed his forehead, what was he thinking, how could he put his mind on the edict, and sighed secretly.
Feng Mochen seemed to have thought of something, and asked the housekeeper to prepare a carriage.
Feng Mochen naturally went to Wanqing, and Wanqing was also frowning.
Since the holy decree was given, Wanqing has begun to close her door, hiding in the boudoir to learn the etiquette of the palace, which is really boring and boring.
Mo'er felt that Miss's words had become less and less recently, and she was a little worried, "Miss, seeing that you have been sullen all the time, you are going to be a princess, are you not happy?" ”
"The etiquette in the school palace is a little tired, just take a rest."
Mo'er picked up some interesting things and said to Wanqing, "Miss, everyone is very envious of you, they said that the best thing to walk out of Fengqi Tower in the past is to be a concubine, but you are a princess." Recently, Soft Mother has invited Mr. Teacher for the other girls, and the number of guests has increased a lot. ”
Wanqing was not interested in any of this.
"And ......" Mo'er hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not, "Or is it, General Xuanyuan will come here every day to sit for a while, and the soft mother said to sit downstairs and watch our room." ”
Hearing Xuanyuan Ye's name, Wanqing's spirit improved a lot, "Then did he say anything?" ”
"No, I just kept watching."
"Why should he be like this, I am destined to have no chance with him in this life and this life." Wanqing covered her heart with her hands, and every time she thought of him, her heart seemed to crack.
Mo'er picked up Wanqing and checked if she was injured, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Maybe it's really too tiring."
"Wanqing girl, little Qingqing ......"
A male voice came from outside the door, and Wanqing suddenly felt that the goosebumps on her body fell to the ground, and even Mo'er felt unwell.
"This king comes to see, are you missing anything here, Xiao Qingqing~" Feng Mochen became more and more intimate.
The door opened, and Mo'er walked out, "Lord Wang, don't you know?" You are not allowed to see each other before the wedding, so go back! ”
"Can't you? This king is afraid that your young lady will lack something, so I came to take a look and let this king in! With that, Feng Mochen was about to walk into the house.
"No, you can't!" Mo'er blocked the door with her hands on her hips, with a posture of not letting go of death, "Lord Wang, please go back." ”
"Just let the king take a look, okay?" Feng Mochen looked at Mo'er with a pleading look in his eyes.
Mo'er shook her head, urging, "Not good! Lord, let's go! ”
Although he was reluctant, Wanqing said no, he would definitely not see him today, Feng Mochen had to follow Mo'er downstairs and turn back three times in one step.