Feng Duhan sat there watching Du Wei write with charcoal sticks, when the maid outside came in and asked when dinner would be served.

Feng Duhan suddenly said, "No need, I'll take you out to eat tonight." ”

Liu Yan served Du Wei to change her clothes, and Feng Duhan only brought Tsing Yi and went out of the house with her.

The Beijing market at night is still lively and bustling, Du Wei rarely comes out at night, and her eyes widen curiously and she can't stop looking out of the car.

Feng Duhan booked a seat on the largest gathering building in the capital, and the people who could come here were all the nobles of the kings and grandsons, and the shopkeeper was naturally hospitable and led them to a private room on the third floor.

Outside the vermilion window is Weiyang Long Street, which is brightly lit.

Du Wei is no stranger to this, because on the opposite street is Chunxiang Building, and her first stop when she crossed over was there.

Thinking of the past, Du Wei couldn't help but smile.

The wind and twilight rarely drink alcohol on weekdays, but today I ordered a pot of osmanthus stuff, the faint aroma of osmanthus is fragrant, and even Du Wei can't help but want to ask for a cup to drink.

Du Wei leaned her head sideways against the flower window, looking at the entrance of Chunxiang Building opposite, the red pavilions dressed in flowers and branches were attracting guests to come and go.

"There will be a banquet in the house in a few days, and you may be tired at that time, if you can't support your body, just open your mouth, the princess has this son to support you, and I won't embarrass you." Feng Duhan poured himself a cup of osmanthus brew, and his face was heavy.

Du Wei was puzzled: "Why do you suddenly have to hold a banquet......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Duhan's lips: "In a few days, it will be the birthday of the second brother." ”

Du Wei was stunned, she suddenly realized a problem, she didn't know the birthday of Feng Duhan.

"In this way, the princess wants to celebrate." Du Wei felt that it was no big deal for Princess Nan to hold a banquet for her own son, although she was the princess, but the power in the house was sideways, and she didn't need to control it at all.

"Be careful when it comes to current affairs." Feng Duhan pinched the wine glass, and his eyes faintly flashed with a knife-like chill.

"By the way, when is the birthday of the prince?" Du Wei finally couldn't help but ask.

Feng Dusk Han's movements froze for a moment, "I don't remember." ”

Seeing that he answered so quickly, Du Wei refused to believe it, "If you don't say it, I'll ask the others." ”

"If you like it...... Feel free to do so. Feng Duhan drank all the wine in the cup, and his expression was a little cold.

Du Wei was stunned, and in her heart, could it be that she had just asked something that she shouldn't have asked? It's just a birthday, and I don't want to say it, so stingy.

She turned her head angrily to look downstairs, and the wind and twilight poured herself unhurriedly and did not speak, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a stalemate.

Du Wei was staring downstairs, and suddenly she saw a familiar figure walking down from the carriage outside the Chunxiang Building opposite, it was Li Jia, the household servant.

She slowly retracted her fingers until her nails pierced her palms.

Li Jia is still dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan, and he is dashing, and the girls outside Chunxiang Building greeted him: Master Li is here!

Faintly, she heard a girl shouting upstairs to Chunxiang: "Miss Qiaoyue, your distinguished guest is here!" ”

Pretty Moon?

Du Wei is no stranger to this name, and the woman who grabbed the first card with her in Chunxiang Building suddenly popped up from her memory.

I didn't think you could make a living long enough, Qiaoyue......

"If you need manpower, go and order Tsing Yi." Feng Duhan's voice suddenly came from overhead, Du Wei raised her face, and then she realized that Feng Duhan had come to her at some point, and the scene when Li Jia entered Chunxiang Building just now was all in his eyes.

"Do you know what I want to do?" Du Wei said word by word, this time she wanted to get back from Li Jia not only Shi Niang's hatred, but also her own and ask him to pay it back!

"Do what you want to do, let it go, and if something happens, you will naturally have the son of your life to support you." Twilight took her hand and forcibly broke her fingers, the palms of which had been punctured by her own fingernails, and blood beads were coming out in several places.

"It's just that he now has the crown prince's backing behind him, even if you move him, it won't hurt his roots."

Du Wei smiled lightly, "I won't do anything to him, I just want to give him a beautiful woman with red sleeves and fragrance, they were also affectionate at the beginning, I always want adult beauty, right?" ”

Feng Dusk Hanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since Wei'er wants to do it, she will naturally help her husband." ”

Du Wei laughed, his dark eyes were like the moon in the water, and the light sparkled straight into his heart, he couldn't help but lower his head, and his lips fell on her forehead.

After enduring it for many days, I thought that this feeling would gradually fade, and even if I let go, I would not regret it. But he felt as if he couldn't wait for that time, and now he was already beginning to regret it.

A banquet was held in the South Palace.

Although the king of the south can not come out to entertain guests, there are still many sons of the official eunuchs who come to the banquet, and the princess of the south took the opportunity to push her son Feng Luo to leave to entertain the guests, hoping to make him closer to those people.

Feng Duhan went to the barracks early in the morning, as if all these things in the house had nothing to do with him, except for Tsing Yi, who ordered him to pay attention to the safety of the princess at any time.

Princess Nan said that Du Wei was not in good health and rested more, so she didn't let her interfere in anything, and Du Wei happened to be happy, sitting there drinking tea and sipping melon seeds, listening to the sound of the roll call outside the door.

Several housekeepers and mothers-in-law who were in charge of receiving gifts were so busy that their heels hit the back of their heads, and their voices were even hoarse after being busy for most of the day.

Du Wei looked at the gifts sent by various mansions, and the corners of his eyes twitched secretly, knowing that Feng Luoli was not the prince of the Southern Wang, and because of the wind and twilight cold, he didn't seem to be able to get any benefits.

However, the Nanwang Mansion is now the South Princess in power, and looking at the attitude of the various mansions to give gifts, Du Wei can guess a few points, they must think that the position of the prince of this world will be Feng Luo sooner or later.

However, the only variable that exists here is Feng Luoli itself.

Feng Luo is thirteen this year, his father is bedridden all day, his brother was suffering from poison before, he thought that his position as the son of this world would be able to inherit smoothly, as long as he died in the twilight of the cold, he would be the prince of the south, and then the scenery would be beautiful before and after, and whoever saw him should not look up to him?

Therefore, his attitude when entertaining guests naturally put himself in the position of the prince.

But what he didn't expect was that those people didn't take him seriously at all.

In front of those female dependents, because of the relationship between Princess Nan, they flattered themselves in front of and behind them, and they held him no matter what they said, but now in front of these men, these tricks are not good.

It's not that he hasn't seen the scenery in front of the wind and twilight, no matter where his brother goes, no one dares to say more than half a word, even the prince and grandson have to be polite when they see him.

He always thought that this was the majesty of the prince of Nanwang.

But today, he felt that this was not the case.

When he talked to those people, they talked about the wind and twilight, and when he talked about the wind and twilight, the tone was a little disdainful, and those people didn't talk to him anymore, and even the conversation when he was drinking and having fun was only perfunctory to him.

Feng Luoli didn't know what was going on at first, he had always been held in the palm of his mother's hand in the Nanwang Mansion, which subordinate didn't bow down when he saw him? But in the eyes of these people, how can he be worthless?

Fortunately, he was not stupid, and listened carefully to these people's chats, only to find that they were talking about poetry and songs, talking about some political affairs in the DPRK and China, as well as military mobility, etc., so he followed and chatted, but in exchange for the ridicule of others.

In terms of elegance, he will not recite poetry; When it comes to political affairs, he has no opinion; When it comes to military affairs, he is even more arrogant, and the listeners all shake their heads and sigh, and laugh secretly.

Feng Luoli couldn't hold back any longer, so he simply threw these guests away and ran to the side of Princess Xiangnan.

Du Wei sat on the seat and looked at Princess Nan's face as she tried to persuade her son to return to the men's seat, and the villain in her heart smiled backwards.

What if you can get the position of the son of the world? Even if Feng Duhan really lets this son out, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it.