The brocade-clothed boy made a look of disdain, and looked at Feng Miao obliquely from the corner of his eye, "It can be compared to the lotus flower girl before being enlightened by the Buddha, and it is filthy."

The lotus color girl comes from the allusions in the Buddhist scriptures, and before being enlightened by the Buddha, she misbehaved and behaved profligately. This sentence was said very trickily, and many people at the table turned their heads to see how Feng Miao responded.

Feng Miao didn't have any sense of shame, but asked dignified and demure, "Would you like to know that in the hearts of the slaves, what is the comparison of Gongzi to?" ”

The boy nodded triumphantly, and Feng Miao continued, "The benevolent see the man, and the wise see the wise." In the hearts of the slave family, the son is like the water moon Guanyin, boundless and free. ”

The presumptuous smile of the brocade boy froze on his face, and Feng Miao's implication was that all the scenes he saw in his eyes were the embodiment of his inner thoughts. He is full of filth, so he feels that everyone in the world is like a lotus flower, and Feng Miao has no obstacles in his heart, so he sees everything like the water moon Guanyin.

There was silence, then laughter. Wang Xuanzhi didn't say a word, only unfolded the folding fan to cover his mouth and nose, supported one hand on the table in front of him, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

The boy in brocade knew that he was bored, and returned to his seat stupidly.

On the main seat, Xiao Ziliang, the king of Jingling, was still talking with others. Everyone's eyes gradually dispersed, Wang Xuanzhi withdrew the folding fan, the smile on his lips was not completely closed, and he pointed at Feng Miao with his fingers and said, "You are mean, you are not inferior to Lord Fan." He is fast cooking, you are a small cup of slow cooking, just as unbearable. ”

Feng Miao bowed her head slightly and said, "Let the eldest brother smile." She sat for a moment, and then felt the curtain on her right hand seem to move. Because Wang Xuanzhi had told her to pay attention to the visitors over there, she took a few more glances.

A man who looked like an attendant led a man and a woman silently behind the curtain. The man was tall and wore a brocade robe made of fine silk, and the pattern on the placket was not very clear because it was far away, and he could only distinguish the dragon pattern that was neither the emperor's dragon pattern nor the prince's crest.

The woman behind him was petite, and her waist swayed from side to side like willow branches when she walked, which was very charming. When the man sat down, he reached out and grabbed the woman at his side. The moment the woman turned around, Feng Miaocai saw her appearance clearly, and couldn't help but be surprised, the woman's eyebrows, eyes and facial features were a little similar to Ah Niang. It's just that her person is much younger than A-Niang, and her habits are very different from A-Niang's.

Wang Xuanzhi quietly turned sideways and whispered to her, "That is Xiao Luan, Marquis of Xichang, and his wife Liu, Marquis of Xichang has some friendship with King Jingling, but he does not agree with several of King Jingling's staff. On this occasion, if King Jingling invited the Marquis of Xichang, he always set up a secret seat alone, so as not to let him meet others. ”

The woman in Xichanghou's arms was holding a grape with two fingers, peeling the skin and sending it into Xichanghou's mouth. Feng Miao stared at her for a long time. Turning his head and asking, "That woman looks much younger than Xichanghou, is she his concubine?" ”

"No, that's Mrs. Xichanghou." Wang Xuanzhi raised his hand to raise a glass to cover up, "The Marquis of Xichang is the nephew of the first emperor, after the death of his parents, he was brought back by the first emperor to raise, and he is the uncle of King Jingling in terms of generation." The Marquis of Xichang has some military merits, and he is also very straightforward, but he was not young but refused to marry a wife. Later, he suddenly brought back this woman, saying that she was the daughter of a certain petty official and wanted to marry Mrs. Zheng. ”

Wang Xuanzhi's words stopped at the point, Feng Miao vaguely heard the meaning, presumably this Mrs. Xichanghou does not have the appearance of a lady, Xichanghou must marry her, most likely because of this appearance.

Everyone at the table debated until the evening before they dispersed, Wang Xuanzhi was afraid that Feng Miao would be contaminated with a foul breath when there were too many people, and he would get sick when he returned, so he deliberately waited until the others were about the same before leaving. As soon as he stood up, he heard strong footsteps coming from behind him, and it was Xichang Hou who quickly chased after him.

Wang Xuanzhi had to stop and salute the Marquis of Xichang. But Xichanghou's gaze went straight over his shoulder and looked at Feng Miao, "I heard that Xuanzhi has a new beauty with sharp teeth, I am interested in meeting him." Without waiting for Wang Xuanzhi to speak, Xichang Hou's eagle-like arm grabbed Feng Miao's shoulder.

Feng Miao was originally hiding behind Wang Xuanzhi, but at this time, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only step forward and bend down to bless for a blessing, "The slave family has seen the Marquis of Xichang." She raised her head and met the gaze of Xiao Luan, Marquis of Xichang.

When Xiao Luan saw her face clearly, a trace of unbelievable surprise flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Wang Xuanzhi and said, "You concubine, I like it, why don't you give it to me, and I will send ten more beautiful women to your house another day, which will be counted as a thank you gift." "Among the nobles of the noble clan, concubines and maids are like a thing, which can be given away casually, which is not a big deal. Feng Miao was unhappy in her heart, but she couldn't say anything.

Wang Xuanzhi said politely but resolutely: "Please forgive me, I can't agree." ”

Xiao Luan's face suddenly became gloomy and ugly, and there was a bit of threat in his words, "If you agree today, I will owe you a favor, and when you are in trouble in the future, I promise you to ask for one thing for the Langya Wang family." If you can't bear the child in her womb, I can give her back to you. When he saw Feng Miao walking with Wang Xuanzhi, he took it for granted that the child in Feng Miao's womb must be Wang Xuanzhi's, and a famous family like the Langya Wang family would naturally not allow their own blood to flow outside.

As he spoke, Xiao Luan had already raised his hand to pull Feng Miao's wrist, Wang Xuan took a step forward, pressed his hand on Xiao Luan's arm, and still said resolutely, "This girl is my friend, not my concubine, my lord's request, please forgive me for not agreeing to it no matter what." ”

Xiao Luan has been in the army for many years, Kong Wu is powerful, but Wang Xuanzhi only knows literature, not martial arts, as long as Xiao Luan lifts hard, he will definitely have no power to fight back. But Wang Xuanzhi was not afraid, and his eyes looked straight into the past. After a moment of stalemate, Xiao Luan laughed, raised his hand and patted Wang Xuanzhi's shoulder, "It's just a joke with you, I haven't seen you enter the palace for a long time, and the emperor has also remembered you several times, so you might as well go to the palace and walk around with my Xichang Marquis Mansion when you have time." ”

After speaking, Xiao Luan strode out. Wang Xuanzhi only raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders at this time, and Xiao Luan used some strength in those two strokes, and the pain was unbearable. Wang Xuanzhi's father Wang Huan is old-fashioned and conservative, and does not support the canonization of the emperor's grandson, Xiao Luan said in front of Wang Xuanzhi that he would be allowed to ask for one thing for the Langya Wang family in the future, which is enough to show his attitude, he will definitely push Xiao Zhaoye to the throne of the crown prince, no matter what kind of obstacles he faces. What Wang Xuanzhi can ask for for his father and brother in the family is nothing more than "not killing".

Feng Miao opened her mouth and called "big brother", and Wang Xuanzhi waved his hand to signal that it didn't matter. It wasn't until they returned to their own carriage that Wang Xuanzhi said, "You have probably discovered that Mrs. Xichanghou is somewhat similar to you, I remember you said that you look very similar to your mother, so presumably Mrs. Xichanghou must also look a little like your mother." I also heard that over the years, whenever the Marquis of Xichang saw a woman with a face similar to that lady, no matter how high or low he was, he had to try his best to bring her back to his house. ”

Seeing Feng Miao frowning and pondering, his lips pursed slightly, and he said with a smile, "You can't ask him directly about these things, I'll slowly help you pay attention to it." Don't think too much about it first, I have already asked someone to get a new Qianjin Ping Asthma Pill, you can take one pill a month from now on, and when you are about to give birth, you will change to one pill every ten days, hoping to suppress asthma and not have an attack. ”

In Pingcheng, Tuoba Hong was arguing with several old ministers of the clan about the southern expedition, and those elderly princes of the Tuoba clan had not carried a sword for many years, and when they heard that the emperor was going to go south in person, they all hurriedly objected.

Tuoba Hong sat in the middle of the Ming Hall and said loudly, "Uncle Wang, please go back first, it's getting late today, and the details of the southern expedition can be discussed later." ”

After the princes retreated, King Shiping Tuoba walked up to the emperor and handed over a cup of tea, "Brother Huang, go and rest first." "It has been several months since Feng Miao disappeared, and Tuoba Hong has almost never summoned any concubines, nor has he let people stay close. Whenever he was sober, he let himself bury himself in the middle of government affairs, not allowing himself to have time to think of Feng Miao.

He even closed the inner hall of the Sogo Palace, only lived in the outer hall, and only took a short break when he went back every day, and then still rushed to the Ming Hall to summon his subordinates and discuss political affairs. The only exception is that sometimes I heard the news of the interrogation and search brought to him by King Shiping.

Tuoba Hong pushed away the teacup, thought for a moment, and said to King Shiping, "The more these uncles of Zhen oppose it, the more the southern expedition must be carried out as usual." Although the Southern Dynasty was weak, it could not be conquered in a moment and a half. If the division is unfavorable, I will take the opportunity to announce the relocation of the capital to Luoyang. ”

He closed his eyes, and Feng Miao smiled and spoke in front of him, she said softly in the palace where Lin Lang lived, "The emperor's vision will one day be put on the vast land of the Central Plains to establish the thousand-autumn imperial industry that the Tuoba ancestors failed to do." ”

Miao'er, he said in his heart, Miao'er, what you said, I'm about to do it, don't you want to take a look? I just want to share the glory of this world with you, but why aren't you here?

"Do you have any news from the people who went to the Southern Dynasty to investigate?" Tuoba Hong opened his eyes and turned his head to ask King Shiping. Before this, the people sent out by King Shiping had already found the person who was going to be rude to Feng Miao on the night of Shangyuan Night, but they were killed by others one step in advance. The rest of the passers-by also brought back the news, Su Xiaoning of Mingxiutang redeemed herself, and the officials who followed the envoys of the Southern Dynasty left Pingcheng, all kinds of signs indicate that Feng Miao's most likely place was to be taken to the Southern Dynasty by Wang Xuanzhi.

King Shiping replied in a low voice, "Someone sent a letter back, saying that Wang Xuanzhi did not return to the Langya Wang's house, but had been hiding in a private house outside Jiankang City. He often took some homeless women back and stayed in private houses, and he was not sure for a while whether the imperial sister-in-law was there. ”

"Keep investigating," Tuoba Hong said in a deep voice, "The rest of the accounts can be settled later, and Miao'er will be found first." After a pause, he continued, "Don't reveal it to anyone, if Miao'er really suffers like that...... Wronged, I don't want her to be ridiculed. ”

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