Feng Chongwu snorted coldly, his face full of mockery: "What if Feng Yuanchen is a waste just marrying Sheng Zhiyao? It's just an unthought holy decree, and there are still nine years to go before Sheng Zhiyao and Lu, and the time of nine years is changing rapidly in the court, who can predict who will sit on the throne in the future."

Yu Manrou was stunned, and then she reacted, yes, nine years later, everything has changed, who cares about that holy decree.

Thinking of this, Yu Manrou was immediately relieved.

Feng Chongwu smiled lightly, "Do you still think this king can help you?"

"The prince is noble, and the people admire." Yu Manrou Ying Ying gifts.

Feng Chongwu helped Yu Manrou to stand up: "This king should treat it as if nothing happened today, and he didn't hear it, don't mention it again in the future, otherwise this king doesn't dare to guarantee that he will do anything."

"The folk girl understands."

"Miss Yu can think about it, if Feng Yuanchen doesn't marry Sheng Zhiyao, he will just be a prince who has nothing, and he is just a vain name, Miss Yu is very intelligent, dignified and virtuous, are you sure you want to bet your future on the hands of an incompetent person?" Feng Chongwu asked unhurriedly.

Yu Manrou gritted her teeth, she knew very well what Feng Chongwu meant, she really liked Feng Yuanchen very much, but she also understood that Feng Yuanchen was not worthy of her.

"Lord Wang, the folk girl has said goodbye in advance." Yu Manrou took away the complicated look in his eyes, blessed his body and retreated.

Feng Chongwu looked at Yu Manrou's back, a trace of darkness crossed his eyes, and muttered, "It's a powerful character, but this king is looking forward to your performance, and I hope I won't disappoint this king."

The next day, Feng Yuanchen received a post from Yu Guogong's Mansion, saying that he was going to invite him to a banquet.

After receiving the post, Feng Yuanchen sneered and threw it on the table.

"Master, aren't you going?" Bu Xing asked in a low voice.

"Go." Feng Yuanchen replied casually, "If you don't go to them, how can you act."

Bu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the case.

"Master, I heard that there was a marriage contract before the Guogong Mansion and the Shenghou Mansion." Bu Xing suddenly gossiped.

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Bu Xing, as if he didn't believe that Bu Xing would know this.

"It was Shi Wuda who heard it, it seems that because of the death of the old Guogong, this Yu Guogong looked down on the old marquis Sheng, and no one mentioned this matter again." Bu Xing looked serious.

"Really?" Feng Yuanchen glanced at Bu Xing indifferently.

"What the subordinates say is true, and it is absolutely not adulterated." Bu Xing raised his hand and swore that this was the task assigned to him by his master, and he had to complete it properly.

"Let's go." Feng Yuanchen raised his legs and walked outside, since they all wanted to play, then he would accompany him.

"Wait a minute!" Bu Xing called Feng Yuanchen.

"What else?" Feng Yuanchen turned his head and stared at Bu Xing suspiciously, "Could it be that this king forgot to bring something?"

"It's not." Bu Xing couldn't cry or laugh.

"No, then don't hurry up." Feng Yuanchen stretched his neck and urged.

"Master...... We...... Why don't we bring the county lord with us?" Bu Xing hesitated.

"Who do you bring with you?" Feng Yuanchen frowned.

Bu Xing smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "County Lord...... After all, it should be more convenient for people with families, so it should be more convenient to take their wives with them."

"Bu Xing, you are so bold that even this king dares to ridicule." Feng Yuanchen glared at Bu Xing angrily.

"The subordinate is wrong." Bu Xing lowered his head and sincerely apologized.

"Humph!" Feng Yuanchen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and strode out of the door, "Why are you still stunned, go and call the county lord together, and go prepare the carriage by the way."

Bu Xing immediately followed up: "Yes, my subordinates obey."

"Master, His Royal Highness King Chen has arrived, but he also brought someone with him." The housekeeper of the Yu Guogong Mansion hurriedly ran to the study to report.

"Brought someone along? Who?" Yu Guogong put down the pen in his hand in confusion.

"It's the county, the county lord." The housekeeper trembled and reported.

Yu Guogong was startled, and suddenly bounced up from his seat: "How can King Chen bring her?"

The butler was startled and stammered and explained, "Chen, King Chen said that the banquet of the Guogong Mansion must be brought with his relatives, otherwise he will seem to be ignorant."

"Feng Yuanchen, he did it on purpose!" Yu Guogong shouted anxiously.

Feng Yuanchen is obviously a fool of him, this time he brought Sheng Zhiyao over, clearly telling everyone that Sheng Zhiyao is the future princess of Chen, although he Feng Yuanchen has not married Sheng Zhiyao yet, but it is a sure thing.

"The old man is angry, the old slave thinks that King Chen probably didn't understand what you really meant." The housekeeper comforted Yu Guogong, but in fact, he was not optimistic about Feng Yuanchen.

Feng Yuanchen is a concubine, and his personality is even more weird, such a person, if the young lady marries him, he doesn't know how to be tortured.

"No, I'm going to meet them." After Yu Guogong pondered for a while, he decided to go in person.

Feng Yuanchen and Sheng Zhiyao sat in the main hall, and they drank two cups of tea, but Yu Guogong hadn't come out yet.

"Lord Wang, it seems that Yu Guogong is not enthusiastic about you, or let's go." Sheng Zhiyao chuckled and dissuaded.

Feng Yuanchen hooked his lips: "Go, why do you want to go, don't rush at this time."

Yu Guogong was late.

"Yu Guogong has arrived!"

"Your Majesty King Chen." Yu Guogong saluted respectfully.

"Excuse me." Feng Yuanchen nodded slightly.

Yu Guogong directly ignored Sheng Zhiyao and said bluntly: "I invite His Royal Highness King Chen to come over today for the marriage of the little girl and King Chen."

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows.

"The little girl has admired King Chen for many years, and today she is finally looking forward to the arrival of a good couple, and the little girl is willing to spend the rest of her life with His Royal Highness King Chen, and I hope that His Royal Highness King Chen will not be disgusted." Yu Guogong's words were extremely sincere.

Sheng Zhiyao felt disgusted in her heart, but her face had a gentle and touching smile, and she looked at Feng Yuanchen: "If the prince thinks that the sister of the Yu family is really a good match, just say it bluntly."

"A good match? Why doesn't this king know?" The corners of Feng Yuanchen's mouth pursed into a good-looking arc, and his eyes looked at Sheng Zhiyao dotingly.

Sheng Zhiyao was suddenly very shy, and glanced at Feng Yuanchen coquettishly, her eyes full of shyness and love.

"Lord Wang, the little girl is sincere to you." Yu Guogong frowned.

Sheng Zhiyao's appearance is not pretended at all, which makes Yu Guogong a little confused, it stands to reason that Feng Yuanchen is nameless, profitless and powerful, Sheng Zhiyao has no reason to look down on him, besides, he was born with different pupils, and no one in the capital knows that this is an ominous sign.

"Yu Guogong misunderstood, what this king means is that the appearance and talent of the little daughter of Yu Guogong's family are superior, but this king and Zhi Yao have a marriage contract first, if Yu Guogong doesn't mind, this king is willing to choose another virtuous son-in-law for Ling Qianjin."

Hearing this, Yu Guogong's face instantly darkened.