At that moment—

Xiao Fengjin couldn't say what she felt in her heart.

I only know that for the first time, when he saw the ragged, tattered, lowly and humble beggar, he did not even have a sense of resistance.

Opposite.....

The little girl smiled sweetly at him, her eyes bright as the stars in the sky, shining brightly.

She said sweetly to Xiao Fengjin: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Xiao Fengjin was stunned.

As the Hou Ye of Dazhao, everyone will respectfully call him Hou Ye when they see him.

Looking at the Jokhang, even if it is a relative of the emperor, because when his father was alive, he had made great contributions to the Jokhang, and he was the founder of the Jokhang, and he saved the emperor and died.

Therefore, both the emperor and the empress value him very much.

Because he is the only blood of his father.

No matter what he did, the empress would never hold him responsible, and even in the eyes of the empress, she regarded herself as his own son.

Every time, he will be rewarded a lot, even if he has done nothing.

So....

Even if he has done all the bad things, he is full of evil and kills countless people.

But with the empress behind his back, no one dared to mess with him in the entire Jokhang.

When everyone saw him, they had to respectfully and flatteringly call Hou Ye.

Around him, there is no shortage of loyal minions, and at the same time, there is no shortage of enemies who want his life.

But only-

Such an innocent expression, a simple and harmless smile.

Sincere and grateful thanks are definitely the first time that Xiao Fengjin has been ..... in all these years

In addition to the smiling face of the little girl, there was also a group of little beggars who surrounded him one after another.

They smiled happily at him and thanked him happily....

For Xiao Fengjin, he didn't need these at all, and in the past, he didn't even bother to think about them.

But I don't know why, when I see these children's smiles and their simple faces.

Obviously-

He didn't do anything, and the food in the carriage was all bought by Feng Xiangwan.

Obviously, he just followed Feng Xiangwan's appearance, put all the food on the ground, and let them take it.

If he really did something, it was that he walked a few steps away, but it was nothing to him.

"Uncle, this is for you."

In a trance, the little girl held up a pair of dirty little hands.

In her palm, lying quietly was a small colorful stone.

The little stone is very beautiful, at a glance, there are many colors, it is not of much value, but it can be seen that the little girl likes this little stone very much.

And now, she endured her love and gave him this little stone.

Xiao Fengjin felt that she must be crazy today.

What he disdains to do on weekdays, when he sees the little girl holding a small stone in both hands to give it to him, he actually takes the initiative to squat down, pulls the little girl, and asks her, "Why did you give me this?" ”

"Because I think my uncle is very good, the best uncle I've ever met! Uncle is not only good-looking, but also very kind. I ate what my uncle gave me, so I wanted to give it to my uncle....."

"Although ......"

The little girl lowered her head a little depressed: "Although my uncle may not like what I sent..."

But for her, it's already the most accessible thing in front of her.

This colorful little stone was worn by her from childhood to adulthood.

She doesn't know why she has this little stone on her body, all these years, she has always been accompanied by this little stone, and she also has a deep affection for this little stone.

On the contrary, for Xiao Fengjin, this small colored stone really can't enter his noble eyes.

But for the little girl, this little stone plays a pivotal role in her heart.

Therefore, after hearing the little girl's timid words, Xiao Fengjin did not hesitate to take the little stone from her hand.

In response to him, the little girl's eyes lit up suddenly, probably because she didn't expect Xiao Fengjin to pick up her little stone.

She was so happy that her whole body seemed to be filled with light.

Her happiness is so simple, so that people are happy to look at it.....

Later, when the partners together saw that Xiao Fengjin had received the gifts from their companions, they also ran back and gave all the things that each other thought were the most precious to Feng Xiangwan and Xiao Fengjin.

....

That's it.

When Feng Xiang came late, he piled up a wagon of things.

When I left, I took a lot of things with me.

The most precious thing for children is actually very simple, and that is the most precious and rare thing that they are within the current range.

Feng Xiangwan held a small mirror in his hand and watched it repeatedly, and suddenly laughed.

This little mirror was given to her by a little girl.

Although the clothes on the little girl's body are very torn, her little face is very clean, and her hair is very soft.

From these two points alone, it can be seen that she is a very beautiful and clean-loving little girl.

I don't know where she found this mirror, and when she thinks about it, she can't put it down every day and uses it to look in the mirror.

Hearing her laugh, Xiao Fengjin also completely came back to her senses at this moment.

Realizing what he had done with Feng Xiangwan today, in an instant, his face was extremely cloudy.

"Could it be that this is the harvest that the Seventh Princess brought to Ben Hou?"

For his anger, Feng Xiangwan did not panic.

"Hou Ye thinks about it himself, don't you feel that you have gained a lot?"

Facing his cold eyes, she smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Compared with those people who saw Hou Ye before, which one was not convinced on the face and unconvinced in the heart?" Although they kneel on the ground and salute you, which one of them really respects you and respects you in their hearts? ”

"On the contrary, in their hearts, they don't know how many times they have cut Master Hou with a thousand knives."

"Like today, how much they like you on their faces, how much they love and respect you in their hearts."

"Compared to a person who is always looking forward to Hou Ye's death and cursing Hou Ye. There is an extra group of people who are grateful to Hou Ye and value you as a god, Hou Ye thinks, which one is more popular with you? ”

Indeed—

It's not that Xiao Fengjin enjoys this psychology of being loved by thousands of people.

Rather—

Over the years, I have been accustomed to seeing those who have the wrong mouth, and now there is suddenly a group of people with the same heart.

For Xiao Fengjin, it is also fresh.

"This place, it seems that the seventh princess often comes."

Feng Xiangwan chuckled: "It's not that I come often, I only recently learned about this place." Mainly..... I'm impressed. ”

Feng Xiangwan came to a sentence with unknown meaning.

Her eldest sister is really recruiting talents.

Even the beggars in the ruined temple, in her eyes, are usable talents.

And indeed it is.

In their previous lives, these beggars in the broken temple could be said to be loyal to Feng Yun to the point that as long as Feng Yun said a word, they could completely dig out their hearts and lungs.

....

sent Xiao Fengjin back to the Hou Ye's mansion and watched the clear and charming man get off the carriage.

After Xiao Fengjin got out of the carriage, she looked back at Feng Xiangwan.

The moment the two looked at each other, they tacitly smiled tacitly.

"The day when the Seventh Princess took Ben Hou to be a new person, the experience was really good."

....

"Princess, don't you look down on this purple-clothed marquis on weekdays, and laugh at him for doing whatever he wants and being unscrupulous under the protection of His Majesty?"

On the way home.

In fact, Qiao Yue hesitated all the way.

She really couldn't understand that her princess could waste a day with the purple marquis.

Feng Xiangwan took a sip of tea very calmly: "What do you know?" Ziyihou, this child, is too lacking in love when he is young. ”

Qiao Yue: "......"

The Marquis of Ziyi was born in a famous family since he was a child, even if his father died to save the emperor, but he still has a mother....

The mother who mentioned him ....

Harm.

Qiao Yue sighed in her heart, and didn't mention it.

....

By the time Feng Xiangwan's carriage returned to the house, it was already dark.

Feng Xiangwan planned to go back to his room to take a shower and go to bed.

As a result, as soon as he got out of the carriage, the little maid guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward respectfully and reported: "Princess, the prime minister has been waiting for you in the house for a long time." ”