This kind of aristocratic etiquette, royal temperament, everyone is a child of the family, the descendants of the royal family, naturally know that it is not overnight, but through long-term training, cultivation since childhood, and even every lifting of feet, every hand, every sitting and lying, every diet, there are educated grandmothers watching the tiger, correcting the fallacies in time, accumulating over time, strict supervision, in order to slowly develop a natural behavior.

But is this white girl really the orphan of the former dynasty family of the Wei Kingdom as she said?

Bai Zhengyan received everyone's doubtful or thoughtful eyes, his face was disapproving, and he still tasted the dishes at this wedding banquet with great interest, although it was not a new dish, but it was very delicate and delicious, full of tricks, and it can also be seen that the chef's skills and skills are extraordinary.

Feng Jing Ning's jade-like eyes sitting beside her showed a hint of deep thought, and when Bai Zhengyan turned his eyes to look at him, he had already raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and smiled at her with relief. Other than that, she always felt that there were two eyes in this hall that were probing her, staring at her, dissecting her. Through the thin embroidered screen, the woman sat dignified among the female guests, and under the bright light, she could only roughly see the outline of her slender and graceful figure, but she could not penetrate the barrier and see her face clearly, but Bai Zhengyan could still quickly recognize her as the ink sound with her ability to forget.

After looking at her across the screen for a long time, Shui Moyin's gaze finally turned away, and she seemed to reluctantly glance at Feng Jingning.

She couldn't see her look, and she knew what it was like. Bai Zhengyan frowned and chewed the sauce duck slices in his mouth, he had no intention of dripping into the muddy water, it seemed that he had already shed one foot again, how should this be good?

And the other gaze, also from behind the barrier of the women's banquet, the woman's face is still invisible, but the reflection is moving, presumably a beauty. Why do the beauties of Moguo have resentment towards her? The beauty looked at her with a cold hostility in her eyes.

If it is said that Shui Moyin's eyes are spurning and disdainful, then some of this woman's eyes must be expected to be hatred and disgust? Bai Zhengyan unconsciously tapped the desktop with jade, thinking in his heart what was going on?

During the banquet, a chamberlain hurried to Emperor Mo's side and whispered: "Report to the emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was attacked on the way to Yang's Mansion and injured his arm. At this moment, there was blood on his body, and it was not appropriate to rush the joy of the Hou Yefu, so His Royal Highness turned back to the East Palace to summon the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat the injury. ”

"Seriously?" The emperor asked in a low voice, and couldn't help frowning the corners of his eyebrows, who dared to assassinate the prince in Longdu?

"I was hit by a poisonous sword, and the imperial doctor said that I needed to cut the skin and flesh and scrape the bones." The chamberlain replied respectfully and cautiously.

The cold light in the emperor's eyes soared, and he said a few words to Yang Jun, the Marquis of Yang, who was sitting next to him, and then accompanied Concubine Cheng Shu to let people drive back to the palace. Everyone in the banquet got up, and the words of congratulatory send-off were a tsunami for a while, almost shocking the ears of Bai Zhengyan, who was following the customs. She hadn't experienced such a scene for a long time, and she was a little stunned for a while.

In the crowd, I can't really see the appearance of Emperor Qiu Wangchen, I only think that he is about fifty years old, wearing a dark red five-clawed dragon robe with black Qiu Kan shoulders, and his hair is tied with pearls and five dragon golden crowns, which looks burly and slender, noble and handsome, and his temperament is affinity, but it faintly reveals a trace of irreversible majesty. This person is very different from the indifference and coldness revealed in the elegance and nobility of her father's wandering wilderness.

Concubine Cheng Shufei is in her thirties, with a splendid rose purple palace robe, her eyes are smiling, her posture is elegant, her complexion is radiant, and she is like a purple peony that blooms very vigorously beside the emperor of Mohuang, and her bright and beautiful facial features are unforgettable.

The figures of the two accompanied by the attendants, and suddenly exited the scorching and talented banquet hall like a dazzling streamer, and slowly walked away under the respectful send-off of Yang Jun and other important ministers.

Speculation and discussion about Emperor Mo's departure quietly sounded in the hall for a while.

However, at the time of half a pillar of incense, the housekeeper of the Houfu quietly entered again, came to Feng Jingning's side, bowed his head to his ear, and said softly as he tried his best to be calm: "Feng Gongzi, the bride suddenly came to report...... Say bride...... The princess is gone! Bai Zhengyan sat beside Feng Jingning, and although she said this softly, she still heard it with her extraordinary ear. Suspicions suddenly arose in her heart, she heard Feng Jingning say that there are many things in Longdu now, just in case, he and Yang Houye have already discussed carefully inside and outside the Hou Mansion, although the literati and guests have not noticed it, but the military generals should feel the caution of the Hou Mansion.

Who's behind it?

Who can steal the bride under the prevention of the Hou Ye?

Feng Jingning's eyebrows furrowed, then he smiled happily, and said lightly to the housekeeper: "I know, you go and do something else first!" After the housekeeper was slightly stunned, he was busy with his expression, knowing that the matter was big, Feng Jingning was whitewashing the peace at the moment, and did not publicize it to let outsiders know the inside story, and hurriedly raised the corners of his lips and said: "Yes!" He turned and walked out steadily.

Bai Zhengyan nodded, the goatee butler of the Houfu Mansion really has some skills. Looking at the response before and after, not only was his mind flexible, but he also responded very quickly, and when he came to the lobby and found that Yang Houye was not there, he immediately came to Feng Jingning to discuss. probably knew that his little marquis was too happy to drink a lot tonight, and it was not appropriate to tell him about the abrupt matter of the bride's disappearance at this moment. The first one was not to go to Mrs. Yang, for fear that she would be a woman, so she was panicked for a while, and she couldn't hold on to the matter, which made others suspicious.

Feng Jingning Shi Shi got up and said to the people at the same table: "The housekeeper said that Yang Xiaohou drank too much tonight, and the people at the same table with him are all elders, so it's not good to refuse categorically, let me save him." Which of you will go with me? ”

Qiu Mingrui and Mei Qingxuan have always had a good relationship with Yang Han, so naturally they were the first to respond to Feng Jingning's words, Bai Zhengyan touched his nose, and also stood up and said: "I'm also working the periphery!" ”

Cheng Li's Cheng family is now Yang Han's in-laws, so naturally they also stood up and said, "Let's go together!" ”

Mu Fan smiled and said: "It's not good to get too many people, and it's not good if this banquet is empty, I'll wait here for you to return." Turning his eyes to look at Shui Yiyi, who was about to get up, he waved his hand, "Unintentionally, Brother Xian is a Sven person, so don't go to join in the excitement of this group of monkeys, isn't it good to drink here with me?" ”

Shui Yixiu's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "Brother Mu is right, the younger brother is a Sven person." And he sat down in his chair and did not move.

Tyumen stroked his glass and said, "I won't join in the fun." ”

Feng Jingning nodded at the three of them, and looked back and beckoned to the few around him who rushed to the seat where Yang Han was sitting. Shui unintentionally looked at the elders who were surrounded by a group of people talking and laughing, with Qiu Mingrui's status as a prince to support the scene, Mei Qingxuan is a long-sleeved and good dancer, eight-sided exquisite character, Cheng Li's family identity and his own status as the commander of the Janissary are not low, although he is not good at saying beautiful words, but the amount of wine is one top one, those who come are not afraid of those who do not come, it is simply a thousand cups.

Feng Jingning took these three people to save the scene, and then easily picked up Yang Han, who was drunk and half-drunk, and quickly exited the noisy lobby and took him to the side hall in the courtyard. Bai Zhengyan followed, and when he followed to the side hall, he stood at the door to watch in case someone came to eavesdrop.

The wedding hall in the Hou Ye's mansion was very lively, and the noisy sound of the side hall of the courtyard with lush flowers and trees was already a little fragmented and blurred.

Yang Han, who was lying on his stomach with half of his body, was pushed to sit on the chair, rubbed Feng Jingning's cold tea rudely and half-awakened, staring at him with a pair of fox eyes that were half puzzled and half joking, and said, "What are you kidnapping me for here?" Could it be that you saw that I was getting married, and suddenly decided to elope with me? ”

Feng Jingning looked at him with a smile, and really wanted to wake him up with a bracket in his heart.

Bai Zhengyan outside the door sneered in a low voice when he heard it, slandering the two of them in his heart, I don't know if Feng Jingning should have this heart, is Yang Xiaohou willing?

Feng Jingning listened to her ill-intentioned laughter, snorted coldly, but said solemnly to Yang Xiaohou: "The princess is gone!" ”

Yang Han was stunned for a while before he reacted, and then he got up from the chair, almost knocked down the heavy Pear Blossom Taishi chair, and ran towards Xishangyuan with his legs.

Bai Zhengyan said naturally but quickly: "I'll follow him, Jing Ning, you go to Marquis Yang to discuss the matter here." If the Houfu is well guarded, the princess should still be in the Houfu......" She saw that Yang Han's trace was already small, so she hurriedly started her light work and followed quickly, and did not say more.

Feng Jingning walked in the other direction without stopping, and asked the housekeeper to find a reliable maid to pour the wine, and let Yang Houye come out to discuss the matter.

When Bai Zhengyan followed Yang Han to the wedding room in Xishangyuan, a group of palace maids and brides who had married outside the door knelt on the ground tremblingly. Yang Han strode into the wing, looking at everything as before, calm without a trace of waves. The only strange thing is that the bride sitting on the bed is gone.

His mood was agitated, his wine was surging, his face was red and white, white and red, and his mind was in chaos. Standing in the middle of the happy room in a daze, looking as if it was crumbling.

Bai Zhengyan looked carefully around the happy room and found that there was a puddle of water on the ground and on the bed. She stroked the water on the couch and leaned close to her nose to smell it, and there was a very faint, almost mossy smell. The doors and windows were carefully inspected before and after, and there were no damages, and there were no traces of crushing on the flowers outside the window, and even the roof tiles she had observed with the lamp.

She turned over from the eaves, grabbed Yang Han, who had just hurriedly come out of the room and didn't know where to go, and said calmly: "Deal with the free wind prince and Yang Houye elsewhere, we might as well come and listen to what these brides and palace maids saw and heard before the princess disappeared?" ”