Chapter 167: The Upper Dynasty
Feng Jiu's court clothes were sent, a red phoenix tail skirt, embroidered with a phoenix totem with golden silk threads, which looked very luxurious.
The old mother in the palace waited for her to change her clothes.
In the full-length bronze mirror, her long hair was pulled into a bun style unique to a girl from the Western Regions, and the long phoenix tail skirt dragged behind her, making her look like a phoenix about to spread her wings.
"The young master looks so good in this dress."
Rao is old mother has seen a lot of beauties, and now when she sees Feng Jiutian, she can't help but admire.
Feng Jiutian didn't really care if the court clothes looked good or not, she just wanted to know how much initiative she had when she went to court tomorrow.
This day passed very slowly, and once he met the ministers of the Western Regions as a young master, Feng Jiutian was a little nervous.
She slept a little late at night, but the next day the sky was just showing the whiteness of the fish's belly, and she woke up.
"The young master is awake?"
Full Moon lifted the curtain of the bed and summoned someone to wait for her to bathe and change her clothes.
Today was a big day for Feng Jiutian, and the full moon was happy for her, with a smile on her face all the time.
It's the same with the nurse.
The nurse personally helped Feng Jiutian comb her hair today, she looked at Feng Jiutian in the mirror, and said with a sigh: "The young master and the queen are more and more alike, it is simply carved out of a mold." ”
Full Moon smiled and responded, "No, it's just the same." ”
The two of them were talking, but their movements did not slow down at all.
Feng Xi came over at night, she had just finished cleaning up.
This dress was tailor-made for Feng Jiu by him.
It fits perfectly on her body and makes him feel like his eyes are shining.
"Jiu'er is really suitable for wearing this phoenix tail skirt."
He made no secret of his praise.
"It's getting late, let's go."
He stretched out his hand towards Feng Jiutian, but Feng Jiutian didn't seem to see it, and walked straight towards the car at the door.
Today's carriage is very luxurious, Feng Jiu leaned into the carriage slowly under the support of the palace people.
Feng Xiye, who was left behind, also followed.
For the embarrassment just now, he kept his mouth shut, and patiently instructed Feng Jiutian, "If there is anything wrong with it in a while, you can ask me if you can solve it." ”
Feng Jiu looked at him in a daze, curled his lips, and asked curiously: "This is a bit like you, you won't wait for the right time to find someone to kill me, it's a hundred, right?" ”
If she died, Feng Xiye would be much more justified in sitting in that position.
It's just that the other party didn't answer her, but stared at her with a gloomy face, "That's how you think of me?" ”
"It's not that I want to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but Feng Gongzi's usual behavior, which makes people have to doubt."
Feng Xiye clenched his fists tightly and closed his eyes, "Don't worry, no matter who I attack, I won't attack you." ”
Feng Jiu sneered, not believing a word, "The people you sent to the Great Yan Dynasty to kill me have brought me a lot of trouble, and now you are saying such things to me, it really makes people feel a little unbelievable." ”
The car stopped and arrived at its destination.
Feng Xiye was about to say something, and he had to swallow it back.
The two got out of the car and attracted the attention of many people.
Baiguan's eyes didn't dare to squint, but he still couldn't help but look this way with his spare eyes.
Feng Xiye is ambitious, and many people even know about Feng Jiu's killer.
Now that he has suddenly changed his sex, few people believe it, just when he is playing some tricks.
Other ministers didn't dare to go up to provoke Feng Xiye, which didn't mean that Wan Yan was the same.
"What the hell are you doing at Fengxiye?"
"Shu'er."
Feng Jiutian was a little helpless, why is this kid so axial? Be sure to fight against Feng Xiye.
Does he know what it means to have a heart like a femme fatale?
Wan Yanshuo saw that she was still talking for Feng Xiye, so angry that she didn't want to say a word, she flicked her sleeves and left without looking back.
Before leaving, he also kicked Feng Jiu several times with a look of hatred, "You let me say what you are good about." ”
Did he say so many bad things about Fengxi Night before?
Looking at his back, Feng Jiutian couldn't laugh or cry.
Feng Xiye was already ugly, and his face became even more gloomy, and such a vivid expression would not be because of him, which made him feel very angry.
He didn't have time to be sad, Feng Jiutian had already walked towards the inner hall with the hem of his skirt.
Seeing her coming, everyone stood according to the rules.
"Wait, I've seen the young master."
Feng Jiu pinched the sweat in her palms, she was indeed not used to being kneeling around by so many people, and she was in a hurry today, and she didn't know if she could handle the affairs of the court.
But now there is no room for reversal, and if you want to regain everything, you must become the young master of the Western Regions.
Become a person who can take charge of himself.
She steadied herself, "Zhong Aiqing, please get up." ”
She stepped up to the tallest chair in the hall, and as she moved, the sound of breathing in the big shop seemed to become much lighter.
Feng Xiye followed behind her, her eyes full of pampering and love.
Next to the dragon chair, there is also a small chair.
After Feng Jiu sat down, Feng Xiye walked towards the chair.
He sat contentedly, as if he was full of novelty about the position.
"If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat!"
"The minister has the right to play."
"Speak."
It was also the first time for Feng Jiutian to sit in such a position, looking down on others, and suddenly she felt that she seemed to understand Feng Xiye's psychology a little.
Sitting in this position, you can see every movement of everyone below, these are high-ranking and powerful people in the Western Regions.
But these people now have to listen to her and bow down to her, this kind of satisfaction, many people are afraid that they only need to taste it once and are unwilling to let it go again.
What's more, Feng Xiye has been sitting in this position for three whole years.
When she came back to her senses, the ministers below had already finished speaking.
"The border has not been very peaceful in the past two days, and as a mighty general, the prince should not have stayed in Yandu all the time, and now that the war is about to break out, should the prince think about it for the people of the Western Regions?"
These words pointed directly at Yan Shuo.
Wan Yanshuo stared at the gazes of many ministers, holding his breath and not saying a word.
Feng Jiu leaned to look at Feng Xiye, who was sitting on the side and didn't plan to speak.
So what was waiting for her here?
He just wanted her to make the choice herself and send Wan Yanshui away.
She frowned, not really wanting to do that.
"The prince of the sea is also because of the concern of the young master, it will be like this, these years in the smoke capital, neglect to exercise is no longer the most suitable general, I have been away for so many years, the Western Regions will not have a suitable person to take the position of the prince of the world, right?"
For a while, the hall could be heard clearly from the falling needles.
Many people's views on Feng Jiutian have changed.