Chapter 144: Men's Clothing
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Chapter 144 Men's Clothing
Feng Wan raised her head, she didn't know whether to answer Shi Gonglang, and Wei Ziyang next to her said lightly: Wei is tired, I'm afraid I can't entertain the princess, princess, please go back.
In fact, he did look tired, his face was covered with wind and frost, and he was still a little blue and black under the brush.
Princess Qingying opened her mouth, she couldn't help but glance at Feng Wan, and saw Feng Wan'an walking quietly beside Wei Ziyang, the two were very close to each other, but it was very natural, as if it was a matter of course to walk together like this.
Why didn't he feel tired when she was next to him?
Princess Qingying blinked her long eyelashes and said softly: But Brother Ziyang, people won't bother you. The voice is as crisp as Diao, and the expression is also delicate and soft. When she was in her hometown, she put on such an expression, and she was the busiest person, and she would be happy to follow her.
Wei Ziyang frowned, he didn't say anything more, strode out of the palace gate, turned over and got on the horse.
Seeing that he didn't say no, Princess Qingying's face was flushed, she looked at Feng Wan with bright eyes, and called out delicately: Sister Feng, I have a carriage here, sit with me.
Feng Wan glanced back at her.
She knew what Princess Qingying was watching, but she didn't like to be held on horseback by Wei Ziyang again.
Originally, she didn't plan to ride with him again, and when she came, she said that it was sudden, and when she came back, she would do it again, and many things would be difficult to say.
When Ping, Feng Wan nodded, turned around and walked towards Princess Qingying.
As soon as the two women got into the carriage, the procession moved.
Sitting in the carriage, Princess Qingying looked at Feng Wan brightly and brightly, and after a while, she covered her mouth and smiled, Sister Feng is so graceful, our Xianbei princess, few of them are better than Sister Feng. The tone is delicate, innocent and sincere.
Feng Wan smiled lightly and said in a low voice: The princess has won the award.
Seeing her speak, Princess Qingying stepped forward, she took Feng Wan's sleeve, and said coquettishly: Sister Feng, you finally talked to me. She patted her chest, stuck out her tongue and said: I'm really worried that my sister's surname doesn't like me.
You are a princess, why should you be afraid of others displeased?
Feng Wan raised her head, and from Princess Qingying's big eyes, she saw her own reflection...... In that shadow, there was a faint exhaustion.
Yes, tired.
After fighting with Zhao Jun's stele wife and Chen Ya all her life, she was tired. In this life, if there is a glimmer of possibility, she really doesn't want to be involved in the grievances of these sisters and sisters. In that kind of chess game, no matter how you win or lose, no one is at ease.
Thinking of this, Feng Wan lifted the curtain and called to an acquaintance guard outside: "Ahead is the Zhao Mansion, can the gentleman help me get a set of men's robes."
The guard was stunned, and Ke is one of the staff next to him smiled and said, "Mrs. Feng, this place is not far from the Wei Mansion." He's saying that there is no need to be troublesome at such a distance.
But that's not a lot of fun.
Feng Wan smiled, and said softly but firmly: But I want to bother the gentleman.
The guard nodded, and said, "Madame, wait a minute." With that, he rode his horse towards Zhao's mansion.
As he spoke, the convoy slowed down and stopped. But it was another envoy from a small Hu country who came forward and was arguing with Wei Zi.
This is just the beginning, in the blink of an eye, there are more and more people intercepting, and in the midst of laughter and noise, from time to time someone looks at this carriage and Feng Wan.
Sister Feng, what are you looking at? Princess Qingying took Ji's arm and asked curiously: Why did my sister suddenly think of asking for this men's robe?
Feng Wan turned around, and she said shyly: Before the general set out for the battle, I was his staff, and I used to follow him in a man's robe like this. In the big eyes of the Qingying Scholar Lord blinking, Feng Wan said softly: The princess is a noble person, and she can't afford to call Sister Awan like this.
Princess Qingying didn't expect her to say this, and after being stunned, she bent her eyes and laughed, what did my sister say? She said timidly: My sister is Brother Ziyang's beloved, how can she not stand it? She blushed her cheeks and whispered, "We're going to be sisters!"
Obviously, Feng Wan had just stated to everyone the disadvantages of Wei Ziyang marrying Princess Wang Ying, but Princess Qingying was still resolute as if she had never heard it.
Feng Wan smiled.
Seeing that she was silent again, Princess Qingying blinked, still smiling sweetly.
After a while, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and then, a burden was stuffed in, Mrs. Feng, this is what you want.
Feng Wan sighed and reached out to take it.
She didn't shy away from Princess Qingying, so she pulled the curtain of the car and untied her clothes.
Carrying Princess Qingying like this, changing into a men's robe, and tying her hair into a husband's outfit, Feng Wan turned around and stepped out of the carriage.
Princess Qingying's big eyes blinked several times, and she couldn't help but call: ; Sister.
Feng Wan replied, she smiled at Princess Shangqingying's clear and clear Shuangtian, bowed her head and arched her hands, and called like a husband, thank you princess for taking her in, Ah Wan retired.
With that, she jumped out of the carriage, strode to the guards, and after asking them for a horse, Feng Wan turned over and got on the horse.
There are not a few people who are staring at Feng Wan's every move, and that Qingjun envoy of Bei Xianbei has been looking at her with interest since she appeared. Seeing this, he rode close to Princess Qingying's carriage and said with a low smile: Is this woman difficult to guess?
In the carriage, no sound came.
On the other side, a Hu Chen also approached his master and said: Look at this Mrs. Feng's frame, although she has won the favor of General Wei, she is not a person who is willing to live in the inner house.
The county lord nodded and said: Women also have generals, looking at her like this, she wants to walk in the world like her husband. It's okay, with such a temperament, how could he not be married by Wei Ziyang.
In the whisper, the eyes that looked at Feng Wan were different. Feng Wan smiled at the corner of her lips, and she slowly rode her horse close behind Wei Ziyang.
Changing her clothes in front of Princess Qingying like this, she just wanted these people to feel that she had both male and female affection for Wei Ziyang, as well as the love of the lord and minister, and she had to be weighed and weighed. Another woman who is willing to pretend to be a man and go with her husband in the wind and rain wants to compete with others for the position of wife.
The wife and wife are married to the Annei house, the husband and the housekeeper and the children, and the one who follows Xiang Yu like Yu Ji and fights with him in the north and south can only be his wife.
Of course, for Feng Wan, who has been influenced by Confucianism since then, she doesn't have the courage to really learn to walk around like a husband. For her, wearing a man's robe today is just a retreat. I just want those beauties who are bent on treating her as an opponent to let her go.
Wei Ziyang, who was arguing with a Hu envoy, saw Feng Wan out of the corner of his eye. At first, he was stunned, and slowly, his eyes narrowed.
When the envoy saw him flustered, he also turned his eyes to look at Feng Wan, his eyes widened slightly and he asked, "Who is this?"
Feng Wan didn't wait for Wei Ziyang to speak, reached out and pressed it on his right chest and smiled: Lao Zun asked, just call me Mrs. Feng.
The envoy raised his eyebrows, still looking at her in surprise, obviously not knowing where this asked Mrs. Feng was sacred.
In the silence of the four sides, Feng Wan pursed his lips and smiled, and said gently: The general who advised just now is still not the woman of the Chen family's courtiers, it is me.
The envoy suddenly realized, he laughed, and said: It turns out that you are her. In the midst of laughter, he turned to Wei Ziyang and said: The general is so blessed, there is such a concentric person who dares to speak and act. Ha ha. He smiled a little fakely, no matter what, Feng Wan's exhortation rejected all the beauties sent by the Hu people's country.
Wei Ziyang glanced at Feng Wan deeply, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand in front of everyone, so that after she retreated to his side with people and horses, under the gaze of everyone, Wei Ziyang said lightly: Her intelligence is not inferior to that of ordinary husbands.
After saying this affirmative word, Wei Ziyang turned to Feng Wan and ordered in a clear voice: "Ah Wan, these distinguished guests, you have to entertain them well."
The voice was loud, and in front of everyone, he handed over the right to entertain the envoys to Feng Wan.
In the face of his authorization, Feng Wan pressed his right hand on his chest and said: Yes.
Next, Feng Wan stood beside Wei Ziyang, and after a while of noisy with the envoys, he came to the Wei Mansion.
After staying in the guard for a while, Feng Wan took a few guards and walked towards the Zhao Mansion.
This time, she was going to move her belongings and... Unlike the last time she stayed temporarily, now she has the consent of His Majesty.
Now that she is separated from Zhao Junhe, it is only a matter of time, and the difference is just a sentence.
When he came to the Zhao Mansion, Feng Wan did not enter through the side gate of the north courtyard.
One by one, it was reasonable, this time, she talked to Zhao Jun, and walked out of this gate again.
Seeing her arrival from afar, there was a boiling in the originally quiet courtyard. The barnyard delirium stretched out their heads and looked outward.
Feng Wan's carriage had just stopped, the door of the hall creaked open, and Zhao Jun, Chen Ya, Feng Yun, and two aristocratic teenagers, as well as Fu'er, whom Feng Wan hadn't seen for a long time, all appeared in front of her.
didn't expect to see Fu'er at this time, Feng Wan was stunned. Seeing her gaze, Fu'er lowered her head and quietly took a step behind Feng Yun.
In front of her eyes, Feng Yun has always been locked up in the palace, this Fu'er doesn't know what means she used, and she actually followed her?
Glancing at Fu'er, Feng Wan turned his head to look at Zhao Jun.
Zhao Jun was also looking at her.
His face was ugly, the muscles of his cheeks kept twitching, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and the hands on the sides of his legs were also clenched into fists!
However, unlike the last time Feng Wan went to the Wei Mansion, he was completely angry, Zhao Jun at this moment, his eyes showed a touch of confusion and loss, as if he couldn't believe this fact until now.
Feng Wan slowly stepped up and bowed towards Zhao Jun, Xu Fei said: Lord Lang, Ah Wan has gone. The tone was ordinary, and the content was simple, as if he was just an ordinary servant, saying the last word to Zhao Jun.
The muscles of Zhao Jun's cheeks jumped a few times.
At this time, Feng Yun, who was standing on the side, smiled and shouted, "Yo, didn't the eldest sister forget?" The eldest brother-in-law hasn't divorced you yet. Why are you so proud?
As soon as her voice fell, Chen Ya also shouted: Why, the general is reluctant to give me a name? Tsk, I really haven't seen a wife who doesn't do it, and I want to be an unknown wife!
Mention the name again? Do these people only use this sentence against her every time?
Feng Wan smiled, she straightened her back, her eyebrows and eyes bloomed like a spring breeze, and said slowly: The two of you are too worried. When Zhao Jialang Jun made up his mind, General Wei would give me a name. When a word landed, Zhao Jun's face changed greatly.
Feng Wan didn't want to say anything more to these people, arched his hands towards Zhao Jun, and said: It's not early, Ah Wan still has to pack his luggage, Lang Jun, please take care. With that, she turned and walked away.
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Fu'er has finally reappeared, and she will definitely play an important role in Ya and Yun's design of Awan.
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In this life, happiness is also a day, and unhappiness is also a day, let's start with happiness! Do what you want to do and love what you want to love. Remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed, accept what can't be changed. We can face it calmly and grasp it positively.
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Why is Zhao Jun so disgusting? Ordinary people have this and that bad nature, more or less evil, and it is his relatively clear opening in front of the reader to be examined, which is what makes him particularly hateful. There should be a lot of such people around us, but they only ignore themselves or others cover them up well, or maybe they have similarities, so they hate similar Zhao Jun.
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