Feng Baobao walked on the palace road, looking at the long palace lights on both sides of the road, reflecting the man's stunned figure, which was annoying.

Once upon a time, Xiao Junbai was the most admired person by the lord of Baohua, and everyone knew about the entire Great Wei and even the whole world.

It's a pity that she is not the lord of Baohua.

Xiao Junbai looked at Feng Baobao's departing back, the royal blue cloud brocade cloak, walking in the night, the looming light, tugging at his heart all at once, could he finally catch her?

He grew up with Feng Baobao's childhood sweetheart, the year Prince Bao died, the whole country was killed, Feng Baobao was eight years old, and Xiao Junbai was eleven years old.

It was also such a moonlit night, she hid in the corner alone, crying with a lot of snot and tears, and he searched for a long time with a lantern before he found his little county lord.

"Baobao, don't cry, your father is gone, I will accompany you in the future."

When the little boy said this, he probably didn't know what the real meaning was, but in short, Feng Baobao believed his words.

But then, he lost his word.

Self-denial, the son of a family who respects his teacher, the delicate and willful, and the royal lord who does not learn and has no skills, it is normal for him not to get along.

They quarreled from a small to a big one, and later, he stopped arguing with her.

As for his marriage to Feng Baobao, it was completely the emperor's will. He was eighteen years old that year, and he had a thought and an idea of his own, which he was supposed to refuse.

But the emperor said that if he didn't marry Feng Baobao, she would marry Nanqi and his relatives.

He thought about it all night and agreed.

On the day of the wedding, Feng Baobao was very happy, very, very happy, he seemed to be less disgusted with Feng Baobao.

But it wasn't long before they began arguing again, and they kept arguing, and he finally got tired of it.

"This is a book of separation, from now on, you and I will be separated, and marriage has nothing to do with each other." The book he wrote with his own hands, he stuffed into her hand with his own hands.

The crisis of her and her relatives has been solved, and his intention to reconcile has been decided, and there is no room for change.

"Xiao Junbai, there are thousands of men in the world, and the county lord will come to Japan with three thousand guests, and go to drink your wedding wine together."

"Xiao Junbai, if you leave, don't come back. Never come back. ”

Later, Xiao Junbai left Beijing, and the lord of Baohua expanded the harem vigorously, and the people of the world talked about it......

That's what they do.

On the carriage, Du Chu cautiously observed Feng Baobao's face, and said softly: "County Lord, when you just faced Xiao Dagongzi, you were so indifferent. ”

Feng Baobao raised his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "Really?" ”

Twilight's eyes widened, and she nodded fiercely, and replied, "Yes, yes, I've never been so cold." ”

She has served Feng Baobao for more than ten years, and it is the first time she has seen her own county lord, and it is really unprecedented for her to be so indifferent to the young man she has liked for ten years.

"Twilight, it's not that your county lord is indifferent, but that I understand a truth, I understand the past, and I know that the future can be traced."

Twilight Chu was still confused, and Feng Baobao leaned his head against the inner wall of the car, feeling the hot and humid evening breeze, blowing through the cracks, blowing over the side of her neck and cheeks, and making her drowsy.

After a long time, Du Chu heard Feng Baobao's voice, which was like sand blowing in the wind.

She said: "Xiao Junbai and I are not all the way. ”

The white-clothed judge said that the life of the lord of Baohua is precious, and he will enjoy the glory of a lifetime, but the bad thing is in the matter of "love".

The original body has too many love debts, which was the case in the previous life, wanting both this and that, and finally the chickens and eggs are beaten, empty-handed.

In this life, she will never repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

Du Chu scratched his head, and couldn't figure it out, so he frowned and asked: "How can it not be a person all the way, before you and the prince of Chengguo got married, Si Tian Jian Zheng personally met the eight characters of the birthday, saying that you are compatible, and the number of lives is similar, if you are both husband and wife, you are both rich and noble, and you are the life of a very human minister." ”

The golden boy and jade girl of Dawei was originally a match made in heaven.

Feng Baobao shook his head helplessly and said, "It's not a question of whether the eight characters are compatible or not, it's a matter of other issues." In short, don't mention this person in the future. ”

I'm afraid it's difficult, the Chengguo Mansion is only two streets away from the Baohua County Lord's Mansion. Moreover, the biological mother of the county lord of Baohua who died early is Xiao Junbai's own aunt, how can she avoid it?

However, Twilight Chu still stubbornly replied with a "good" word.

On August 14 of the sixth year of Xin'an, on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, two holy decrees went out of Chang'an Palace.

Go to the Chengguo Mansion together, and seal Xiao Junbai, the son of the Xiao family, as the uncle of Linzi, the fourth product, and thousands of households.

Go to the Baohua County Lord's Mansion together, and serve Jun Xilinglang, who is the Jun of Xining County, is six products, and has hundreds of households.

Although the gap between the content of these two holy decrees is a bit big, the two have different starting points, one is the son of a century-old family, from a noble background, and the other is a general of an enemy country who surrenders, and the investigation is to be determined.

But..... All are promising good young people.

"Xining County, 100 households, yes." Feng Baobao was observing the holy decree on the surface, but in fact, he was calculating loudly in his heart, "In the future, you are not allowed to hide private money, and the tributes and harvests on the fiefdom need to be handed over to the county lord's mansion one by one." ”

After all, the five counties of the Western Capital were ravaged by the disaster this time, and in order to feed the stomachs of the common people, she, the landlord, was afraid that she would have to pay three years of money, but it was a lot of expenses.

Hearing this, Xiling Lang's already thin lips became thinner and thinner, his eyes were dark, and he looked at Feng Baobao with an indifferent face, and said: "Has the county lord forgotten that he enjoys the prince's fortune and eats ten thousand households, and even came to beat my idea of a hundred households, it is too ..... shameless!!

Feng Baobao has no other skills, but he is thick-skinned. She turned her head and looked at Xilinglang with a smile, calculated an account, and said, "But your food and clothing are all in the house, and you can't use the harvest of these hundred households." ”

"How does the county lord know that I don't need it?"

"The lord of this county said you can't use it, you just can't use it."

In the face of Feng Baobao's ingenious seizure, Xilinglang clenched his back molars and closed his voice. That's it, he chose to continue drinking tea, and simply didn't make a useless struggle.

In previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival was held in a big way according to the convention.

However, this year, because of the floods in the five counties of the Western Capital and the earthquake in Broken Leaf City, the treasury was consumed too much, and the former dynasty and harem were advocating frugality, so the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet was not held.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Feng Baobao took Fan Yuanning into the palace to greet the emperor, and the emperor announced that Lin Guifei would come to accompany him.

Although there are no lanterns and singing and dancing, the reunion dinner still has to be eaten.

Feng Baobao sat next to Lin Guifei, and saw that she was dressed in a sparrow blue begonia palace dress today, and she also specially drew a honeysuckle between her eyebrows, and returned to the gorgeous and compelling concubine Niangniang in the past.

Feng Baobao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the reunion dinner, the emperor left Fan Yuanning to play Go for a long time, and Feng Baobao accompanied Lin Guifei in the side hall of Chang'an Palace and played for a long time. Lin Guifei is skillful, and any difficult knots can always be solved in her hands.

Feng Baobao can only learn and do at the same time, do you want Lin Guifei to help her with a free hand, the two of them tossed for half an afternoon, but they were also happy.

"Baohua, there is something I don't know if you have heard of?" Lin Guifei's painting style was the same, and her tone suddenly became mysterious.

Seeing her appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Feng Baobao was stunned and asked, "What have you heard of?" ”

A sentence without a beginning or an end, where does she want to answer?

Lin Guifei put down the rope in her hand, frowned slightly, and said unexpectedly: "Qinghe Wangfu intends to marry Uncle Linzi, which was originally a good thing to kiss and kiss, but Uncle Linzi politely refused.....

Feng Baobao sighed in his heart, this title has become so fast, he used to be called the prince of Chengguo, but now he is Linzibo.

Qinghe Wangfu has been intent on marrying the Xiao family for a long time, which she has known for a long time.

Wait a minute...... Just now, Lin Guifei said that Uncle Linzi politely refused this family business?

"Why?" Feng Baobao was still a little surprised.

Not only Feng Baobao couldn't figure it out, but Lin Guifei also said that she couldn't understand it.

Although Xiao Junbai and the lord of Baohua were married in the past, their relationship between the husband and wife was very bad, and they had been separated for almost three years. The lord of Baohua County is now prosperous in his backyard, but Xiao Junbai is still alone.

Moreover, Feng Yawei, the lord of Qinghe, is not only noble, but also Xiao Junbai's cousin, who knows the roots, and it is simply a good marriage.

Xu Xian can still marry the lord of the clan, it is clear that the ancestral tomb of the Xiao family is smoking, okay?

Concubine Lin took Feng Baobao's hand, sighed and said, "Baohua, this palace knows that you are a good boy, and you can afford to put it down." But Xuanzhi, this child, is a stubborn donkey, and he doesn't listen to others no matter how he persuades him. ”

So?

Feng Baobao's heart suddenly swelled with a bad premonition.

"Baohua, there is something I want to entrust to you in this palace..... "It won't be for her..... Go and be Xiao Junbai's lobbyist.

If this is the case, this Lin Guifei really dares to think about it.

Facts have proved that she not only dared to think, but also dared to say: "You and Xuanzhi grew up together, and you know his temperament best." He must be able to listen to your words....."

"Concubine Niangniang, this is not appropriate." Feng Baobao instinctively withdrew his hand from Lin Guifei's palm, and even the action was very obvious.

Lin Guifei's face turned pale, her brows frowned, her eyes were dripping, and the changes in her expression were really precise and subtle.

She raised her handkerchief, hid her face and wept, and said sadly: "Since the miscarriage, the habit of crying when the wind is seen in this palace has been formed, and the county lord is not strange." ”

Depend on!!!

It's really ruthless enough to talk about children!

Feng Baobao secretly struggled with his thoughts, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Where is the concubine Niangniang, since Uncle Linzi is my friend with Junma, his lifelong event, how can we stand idly by." What the concubine just said, we agreed. ”

"Seriously!" When Lin Guifei heard this, she was overjoyed and dragged Feng Baobao's hands again, and she couldn't wipe the tears in the corners of her eyes.

Feng Baobao smiled sincerely and said: "Uncle Linzi's mother has passed away for many years, but fortunately, there is an aunt like Guifei Niangniang, who takes care of everything for him. ”

Knowing that Feng Baobao had something to say, Lin Guifei felt embarrassed, so she had to hide her face again, and said half-complaining and half-crying: "Who told my hard-working sister to go early, Chengguo Gong lives in seclusion in the temple all the year round, and the two children in the family are like orphans without a father and mother, how can this aunt not think about it for them." ”

Very good, very good.....