Chapter 213: The trait of the drama spirit is also passed down from family to family
Unlike the secret guards of the underground gate, the brocade clothes do not need to deliberately hide their whereabouts. But no one has ever seen a brocade coat catch so generously collect and record news.
But I saw it today, and it was still the chief catcher and a famous catcher recording at the same time. Although everyone didn't know the details of the division of labor in the Heavenly Gate, anyone with a little brain could understand that this kind of matter of collecting and recording information should not be the responsibility of the chief arrester and the famous catcher.
That's the weird thing on top of the odds.
Strange things that don't make sense always attract people's attention and all kinds of speculation. For a while, everyone had no intention of carrying out their own plans, and they all acted cautiously in unison. Make every move of yourself a board and a glance, and infinitely decent. I'm afraid that there will be a suspicion of forming a party or other inappropriateness at any point.
The direct consequence of this is that the banquet is extraordinarily harmonious. More than half of the people who attended the banquet felt extremely tired. Among them, the most tired is the king of Chu.
The people of Heaven did this, how did many courtiers think of him?
Such a lack of face, is it his father's warning, or is this Ming general arrest really standing on the team of King Qin, and deliberately slapping his face here, so that everyone in the government and the opposition thinks that he has lost his father's heart.
In addition to these, the King of Chu was still thinking, Tianmen was staring at it so tightly, so whether his plan for tonight would continue to be executed.
His hand unconsciously tapped on the wine cup, and he quickly made a decision: continue.
When Wan Wan and Forsythia finally recorded and sorted out, put down the pen in their hands, picked up the wine cup and drank two sips to moisten their throats and rest their breath, this blessing banquet was finally boiled to the end by everyone.
Forsythia didn't go back to Lian's house to live if it wasn't necessary, and she still had to go back to Tianmen after tonight's banquet. She put away the freshly baked materials and brought them back. Wan Wan had nothing to do, and she went out of the Chu Palace, ready to return home with a few people from Fengqing City.
When waiting for the carriage to come, Wan Wan found that Feng Qingxun's clothes had been changed. Although the one he was wearing at the moment was very similar to the one he came, it was still slightly different. The previous one was more noble, but this one was a little wider to show a kind of affinity and elegance.
Feng Qingxun saw Wan Wan looking at him, and his face turned suspiciously red, and then he heard Wan Wan ask, "Why is the third brother's face red again?" ”
Feng Qingxun was embarrassed, and stood up for the first time, "The matter of Fang Cai... The eldest sister-in-law is not... I saw it all. Saying that, he bowed to Wan Wan and made a gesture, "Please also ask the eldest sister-in-law not to make fun of Yi Zhi." ”
Wan Wan is very wronged. Xindao is not a panoramic camera, Chu Wangfu monitor, what did she see?
She wanted to continue asking, but when she saw the other party's blushing face, she swallowed those words again.
Feng Qingxun seemed to be uncomfortable, and hurriedly said, "I'll go and see why the carriage can't come over." ”
After saying that, he unconsciously glanced at Feng Qingcheng, and then he seemed to run to the position where the carriage was parked.
Meng Shi looked at his back and wondered, "What's wrong with this kid?" ”
Wan Wan looked at Feng Qingcheng, but saw that his face was as usual, and he didn't look like he knew something.
Meng Shi obviously also noticed the glance that his son glanced at Fengqing City before leaving, so he asked, "Hengzhi, do you know what's wrong with your younger brother?" ”
Feng Qingcheng replied simply and concisely, and said, "I don't know." ”
Feng Songniang laughed and interjected, "I seem to know a little." Previously, Sister Peixi asked the eldest brother for help, and the eldest brother pushed the third brother to help with Brother Shengping. Then I don't know what happened, but this time my clothes were dirty and my shoes were wet. The face was even redder. The third brother is used to being shy, and I didn't have to ask him what was going on. ”
Meng's hand unconsciously grabbed the handkerchief in his hand, and then quickly woke up, and smiled at Feng Songniang: "The four ladies of my family are getting more and more clever to talk, and my brothers and sisters are dizzy when they hear this." ”
After Meng praised Feng Songniang and laughed for a while, he and Feng Yaniang set their eyes on Wan Wan with a question mark.
The meaning was obvious, he was asking her what happened to Feng Qingxun when she was helping Xiao Peixi, and why she changed her clothes.
Wan Wan tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled.
This is still a mother-in-law, what's wrong with treating her as a panoramic camera.
She moved her gaze to Fengqing City. Thinking that since Xiao Peixi was the one who looked for him first, it was also him who supported Feng Qingxun to help. He was always able to answer something to Meng.
Unexpectedly, when Feng Qingcheng saw her coming, he immediately cleared up, "I didn't talk to her, I didn't say a word." ”
Wan Wan was stunned, and Meng and the two little ladies were even more stunned. The people around him, who were also waiting for their carriage to come, secretly turned their attention away.
Feng Qingcheng didn't seem to notice the surrounding environment and the expressions of the aunts and sisters, and continued to add: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Yi Zhi." Shengping is also here, and they can all testify for me. ”
Wan Wan felt that his reaction was a little excessive, so she said, "I believe in Hengzhi." ”
This behavior is something that Feng Qingcheng didn't realize about it, but Feng Yaniang was ashamed of her eldest brother. She paid attention to those people left and right, although everyone looked like they were watching their hearts, but she just felt that everyone was looking at them.
Feng Yaniang gathered the cloak on her body and said to Feng Songniang: "Fourth sister, do you feel cold? ”
Feng Songniang didn't understand what her sister meant, and Leng replied, "It's okay." ”
Feng Yaniang smiled, turned sideways and tidied up the cloak on Feng Songniang's body, "How can such a thin piece not be cold?" This time he was reckless, and when he turned around and caught a cold, he had to drink the bitter medicine soup again. ”
When arranging the cloak, Feng Yaniang quietly poked Feng Songniang's hand. Feng Songniang immediately reacted.
Although she thinks her big brother is very good, but it is inevitable that those little ladies with broken mouths chew her big brother. For now, it's better to get her eldest brother and sister-in-law to avoid people as soon as possible. So Feng Songniang immediately sneezed cooperatively.
Meng Shi also said on the side: "It rained just yesterday, and the wind is chilling today." Luckily, there was a cold warming soup on the bus. ”
Feng Yaniang immediately said: "This wind is cold, and there are many carriages and horses at the moment." I don't know when I'll have to wait. The eldest brother and sister-in-law are not going to go and wait in the carriage. ”
Feng Qingcheng didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Wan Wan again.
Wan Wan looked at Feng Qingcheng, who was on the top of the drama spirit, and had to turn her head to Meng Shi and the two little ladies and said, "Listen to the second sister." ”
As soon as Wan Wan's voice fell, Feng Qingcheng said: "Let's go, so that the fourth sister can drink the cold soup quickly." ”
With that, a few people took their attendants and walked through the crowded horse workshops of various prefectures, and walked to the place where the carriage was parked.
Wan Wan saw that it was not only the blushing skill that was passed down from her family's ancestors. I'm afraid that the trait of the drama spirit is also passed down from family to family, and she is about to be infected.