Chapter 27 Discourage Entering the Palace

Feng Qingge sneered: "Father, I see that my sister-in-law and aunt's clothes are all silk, and even my few pieces are sent by my little uncle. ”

As soon as the words turned, Feng Qingge restrained his smile and said: "Father is a dignified second-class member of the court, he won't even be able to support his wife and daughter, right?" Or does the entire Feng Mansion have to live on my mother's dowry?! ”

Feng Nantian's face was even more embarrassed by Feng Qingge's words, but he still spoke: "For the sake of your mother's dowry, you can just let Qingfeng Mansion out, so that Fengfu can also have a normal degree of food and clothing, anyway, you are not good at business." ”

"What does my father think is a normal level of food and clothing?"

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"Didn't my father say that? Then I'll say it's good, the tea is the big red robe of the Wuyi mother plant, the clothes are silk, and the food must be the top chef of Qingfeng Building. Where are all the expenses of the whole family? It's all my Liu family's things, don't tell me that the Liu family's business has received my Fengfu's silver. ”

"It's been more than ten years, my father has been a second-grade official for more than ten years, and the Xia family has gone from a nine-grade sesame official to a current second-grade Beijing official. Dare to ask if my father has helped the Xia family over the years, and where has the silver gone in the past ten years? Father won't continue to pretend to be stupid, right? ”

Feng Qingge's series of questions made Feng Nantian speechless, or he really didn't know how to answer.

There are more than 20 shops, each of which is the best location in Beijing, and the deed is all in and there is no rent.

More than ten years of silver taels is definitely a lot of money.

He's not a fool.

Seeing that Feng Nantian didn't speak for a long time, Feng Qingge sneered and said, "Why, father won't even ask his daughter to teach you this simplest question." ”

The corners of Feng Nantian's mouth twitched for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

Feng Qingge bowed briefly and said, "If it's okay, I'll leave." ”

Seeing Feng Qingge leaving, Feng Nantian didn't need to stop him, but he sat on the chair alone and couldn't get up for a long time.

As soon as Feng Qingge returned to the room, she saw that Leng Wushuang seemed to have been sitting in the room for a long time.

"Are you addicted to being a disciple?"

Hearing Feng Qingge's reprimand, Leng Wushuang stammered directly, "I'...... I ......"

He was like a child who had done something wrong, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Looking at Leng Wushuang's appearance, Feng Qingge was amused.

"You're bullying me!" Leng Wushuang found out that he had been tricked.

"Young Master Leng, it's dark at night, won't you come to me to talk about homely things?" Feng Qingge asked.

"Tomorrow, all the ministers' families and their families above the fourth rank will go to the palace for a banquet, can you not go?"

"What did you hear?" Feng Qingge was a little puzzled.

"The Northern Desert wants to be close to us." Leng Wushuang Road.

"It's even more impossible over there, I have a special identity, and Your Majesty will never give me a marriage to the Northern Desert." Feng Qingge felt that Leng Wushuang was unreasonably worried.

"Nope! I'm afraid that Your Majesty will give you to someone else in order to deal with the Northern Desert! Leng Wushuang said urgently.

"Then you say, is Feng Nantian willing to take me to such an important banquet?"

Leng Wushuang was dumbfounded, obviously he didn't expect Feng Qingge to say this.

But for some reason he had a bad premonition.

After thinking for a long time, he said: "Then tomorrow you are ready, don't go to the palace banquet." ”

"Got it." Feng Qingge agreed.

Leng Wushuang also felt that he was ridiculously naΓ―ve, but every time he thought about something related to Feng Qingge, it was like losing his mind.

"Then you should rest early."

Leng Wushuang was just about to leave, when Feng Qingge wrapped his arms around his waist.

Leng Wushuang felt his entire body freeze, and he could feel her every heartbeat.

I can smell a sweet fragrance, and I can feel her body temperature.

Leng Wushuang held Feng Qingge's hand, turned around and kissed her lips, his lips and teeth blended, his face became more and more red, and he hugged Feng Qingge horizontally.

His eyes were like those of a beast of prey.

Feng Qingge didn't know why he could do such a bold thing.

She knew from the beginning that Leng Wushuang was not a docile person.

Also knows all his disguises in front of her.

How could a cold-faced Yama be like this?

But she thinks that's what she likes.

He kissed her, and the hand holding her tightened tighter.

Feng Qingge's response was also unusually enthusiastic, like a release of all her previous life.

What etiquette and dogma are just a shackle given by oneself.

In her previous life, she lost her name because of coldness.

In this life, she took the initiative to hold his hand.

Leng Wushuang put Feng Qingge on the bed, his eyes were full of early spring, "Rest early." ”

Feng Qingge's eyes were hazy, she tried hard to see clearly, but she could only vaguely see an outline.

She opened her mouth, but found herself speechless.

Before going to bed, she had only one thought.

Did he order her sleeping hole?

The soul is light!

Early the next morning, Feng Qingge saw his changed clothes, as if what happened last night was just a dream.

"Cuizhu, did someone come last night?"

Feng Qingge slowly moved out of bed and slowly sat down in front of the bronze mirror, she looked at the girl in front of the bronze mirror, a pair of peach blossom eyes were as bright as the wind, and there were some traces of the hidden places on the skin.

Cuizhu waited for Feng Qingge's hand and said, "Leng Gongzi came last night, did the young master forget it?" ”

Feng Qingge shook her head, took the Jinpa handed over by Cuizhu and wiped her face.

In an instant, she sobered up a lot.

He was damn to do this to her!

Seemingly sensing Feng Qingge's dissatisfaction, Cuizhu cautiously asked, "Young Master, are you okay?" ”

Feng Qingge shook her head, thinking about last night, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Cuizhu looked at his young master and was angry for a while, and smiled for a while, and he didn't dare to ask more, but he just helped Feng Qingge comb his hair with his hands and feet.

Not long after, a notice came from outside the door: "Miss, someone has come to the palace, saying that he wants to take Miss into the palace." ”

"Let's just say I'm not feeling well." Feng Qingge said indifferently.

But not long after, a grandmother in palace clothes walked in.

So when she saw Feng Qingge, her eyes were a little contemptuous, she was an old man in the palace, sometimes the old man next to the concubine, what kind of person can please the mother, she knows best.

The girl in front of her is beautiful, but she is a little less dignified and skillful, and she is too bright and dazzling.

She looked at Feng Qingge again, where was there any sickness, and said dissatisfiedly: "Lord Anyi, our mother has specially accepted you into the palace at the behest of His Majesty." ”

In the whole room, except for the voice of the grandmother, no one dared to talk.

No one can afford to offend the grandmother around Zhang Guifei.

However, Feng Qingge didn't expect that this grandmother would be extremely smooth all the way.

Her sister was willing to let her go to such a palace banquet?

Nothing good!

Feng Qingge raised her eyes and glanced at the grandmother, and the corners of her lips provoked a touch of arc: "Mama, my body is not happy, I haven't participated in the palace banquet much, I have thanked Your Majesty and Niangniang here, it is a little girl." ”