Because Ye Mubai was in a good mood, in the end, Feng Yu got cheap and took away the ten big boxes.

Anyway, Yun Zi didn't want it, and she took it rightly.

The time for the talent feast came in an instant, and Feng Lian ordered Qi Zhao to prepare in secret, and this battle was to ruin Feng Xi's reputation.

However, there was a little accident in this war, and an unplanned person came, and that was Yeqing wine.

She didn't understand how His Royal Highness King Chen, the most honorable person in Wen Fengguo, would be interested in such a scene.

But when Feng Yu was dressed up and ready to go to the banquet, he happened to bump into each other when he went out.

Feng Ruan thought that Yeqing wine was here to restrict his freedom again, and immediately greeted him flatteringly. "Lord Wang, what a coincidence!"

The other party's afterglow seemed to inadvertently swipe over her body, "Unfortunately, I'm waiting for you." ”

"Wait for me?" Feng Yu hurriedly jumped away, with a defensive face, "Okay, you won't restrict my freedom, why don't you forbid me to go out?" I said that I was going to a talent feast, but with your consent, you won't go back on your word!"

Yeqing turned around and walked towards the carriage at the gate, just when Feng was worried about whether he had said something that he shouldn't have said again, he heard the other party's voice, "Keep up." ”

The wind is pouring and rejoicing.

It turned out that she was going to go with herself, what an unpredictable man, one second her heart was like floating on an uninhabited island, and the next second it fell steadily to the ground, thanks to her good heart, otherwise who could stand such ups and downs.

Yeqing wine is naturally the focus of the audience wherever it goes.

Today, the first floor of the world is very lively, and almost half of the large families in Kyoto have come.

First, because the organizer is Prince Yi's mansion, naturally they all want to give face to the old prince.

Besides, because not many people know about the wind and the things of Kigaki, most people still have to look at Kigaki, the future colt that is certain, and they can't let his field be too deserted.

But what they didn't expect was that they could see the legendary His Royal Highness King Chen on such an occasion, and many people rushed to tell each other, so that those who did not sign up rushed to hear it.

Li Shu saw the business opportunity on the spot, so under the organization of Qi Zhao, bidding for tickets has become the highlight of today's talent feast.

Feng Xiaoyu watched silently from the side, but his heart blossomed.

She really picked up two cornucopias, at this rate of development, why can't she surpass Song Ling and become the richest man in Kyoto.

Feng Tong looked at the Yeqing wine beside him from time to time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't close at all.

In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can take this beckoning cat out and walk around twice.

The wishful thinking in my heart is "crackling" at the moment.

Yeqingjiu sat indifferently on the side, ignoring all the glances cast at him, and drank himself with a teaglass. A cold voice pulled back all of Feng Yan's thoughts, "You're very happy." ”

Feng Tongtong immediately gathered his thoughts, and replied obediently: "You can come out to play, naturally you are happy, are you not happy, prince?"

Yeqing's eyebrows were raised, and the wind was rippling, and there was a "snap" in her heart.

Could it be that this demon saw what he was thinking?

Feng Yu hurriedly poured tea for Yeqing, but his eyes were rolling around, in order to hide his thoughts at the moment. "Lord Wang, look at it!"

Pointing his finger in the direction of the gate, he saw Yun Zi, Qin Zhishu, and Ye Mubai coming in their direction.

The current Ye Mubai is where Yun Zi is, where he is, there is no ambiguity.

Li Shu arranged their positions together, along with Muyuan, Feng Xixi, as well as the Zhennan General's Mansion and the Zhenbei General's Mansion.

Of course, all of this was dictated by the wind.

On this occasion, Feng Xiaoxiao would not be stupid enough to go in and out with Kigaki, lest others know about their relationship, then the other noble children in Kyoto who saddled her up and behind her might not be her dependent.

Feng Xixiao came in with a few girls, Feng Xiaoxiao recognized those people, the woman wearing a pink Luo skirt walking on her left was called Ling Chu, a girl from a small official family, don't underestimate this little official, his sister is the most favored concubine of His Majesty today, that is to say, Ling Chu's aunt is the imperial concubine, and her identity is naturally not ordinary.

And the girl on the right side of the wind is called Yuluo, she doesn't have any official status, but her father is a fierce general under Song Ling, and most of the Song family's business is handed over to him to handle, and she is definitely a master who is not bad for money.

Back then, Feng Xian was able to acquire Heshanfang, and presumably this Yuluo lady made a lot of money.

Both of them have a common characteristic, that is, their tempers are not very good, and it is really a "match made in heaven" when they meet people who are good at pretending to be weak like Feng Xiao.

This is probably the legendary "overcoming rigidity with softness".

What was the result of their previous life, the wind is not clear, the main thing is that there was not too much energy to understand at that time, but there will be no good end after all, in the world of the wind, people are only divided into two categories, the usable and the unusable.

She can lift you to the sky when you have the value she needs, and she can trample you into the dirt when you lose your usefulness.

Sometimes, Feng Chuan also admires her and is good at using people's hearts, which is not her advantage!

The group was led by Xiao Er to this side, and Feng Yu was about to step forward to greet him, but he heard a noisy sound from the gate.

I saw Mu Yuan standing at the gate commandingly, leading a group of small servants to block the passage, as if he was prohibiting anyone from entering.

This is a feast held by Prince Tayi's palace, and it stands to reason that others have the right to prohibit others from attending, but if the forbidden person has a special status, it is a different matter.

Take, for example, this forbidden person today.

- Lin Jing, the little prince of the Zhennan General's Mansion.

Kigaki has never been accustomed to Hayashi Kei, and this is something that the whole of Kyoto knows.

But knowing that this is Mugaki's home field, why did Lin Jing still rush up?

When Feng Lutong saw Lin Jing's face that was independent and did not cause dust, this doubt was already full of his head.

She subconsciously looked in the direction of Qin Zhishu, and sure enough, she saw the other party's worried face.

The noise at the door continued, but the sound was mainly from Mu Yuan, and Shen Junhe, the prince of the Zhennan General's Mansion who seemed to be a gentleman.

He was arrogant and domineering, with a contemptuous face, "Lin Jing, the master has driven you away, and you are still here, you are really thick-skinned!"

After that, he laughed exaggeratedly.

Lin Jing frowned slightly, still standing in place and independent.

If he leaves now, then the face of the Zhenbei General's Mansion will be gone.

It's just a talent feast, he was blocked out of the door, wouldn't it make people laugh when it was passed out.

Besides, the one who has met has not yet seen it!

Seeing that Lin Jing didn't speak, Mu Yuan said sarcastically: "Lin Jing, do you know what I don't like about you the most? It's not impossible if you want to go in today, as long as you say, 'I beg you to let me in', and my son will immediately let someone make way for you. ”

The word "ask", Mu Yuan deliberately accentuated his tone.

He just wants to tear Lin Jing's disguise, he wants to make him keep his voice down, among the noble children in the entire Kyoto, no one is more noble than the other, why should he Lin Jing get His Majesty's praise again and again.

He, unconvinced.