The Regent's Agent Mengfei

Chapter 315 Falling asleep (1)
Naturally, some people are happy and some are sad. For example, someone in this palace, you said that the common people have come to give gifts. As a new emperor who is about to come to power and Ji Yin's nephew, it is always difficult for me not to give gifts. Bar.

Looking at the treasury list that Yanqing had just sent to him, Ji Wuhen had the urge to kill someone. Fengyue's attack was really ruthless, and he really didn't give any scum to him. He is left.

His majestic Lord Dongchen didn't even have a penny in the treasury. She spent a whole night moving his treasury until there was nothing left. The key is that she can't get angry. , Tell it, who will believe it!

Now, he really knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach. It was even more bitter than eating Huanglian. Facing this shameless murderer, he still had to rack his brains to figure out what he wanted to eat. send something.

How to send it can reflect the courage of a new king, and can prevent people from knowing that there is no money in the treasury. Otherwise, there will be another turmoil in the court. Regarding the question of piles, he now really knows what it means to be a girl and a villain, and this Fengyue girl and a villain can be regarded as all in one!

Ji Wuhen flicked out the pen in his hand angrily, and the ink left a deep imprint on the red Persian carpet, "It's so annoying, can't I just give it away!"

"Your Highness, calm down!" Yan Qing put a cup of Maoshan Yajian in front of Ji Wuhen, said something to appease him, but muttered intentionally and inadvertently: "This Fangjian, there is only one thing left. Then a little bit, it’s better to save some.”

Alas, what Miss Feng did was really satisfying. Seeing Ji Wuhen's brows furrowed as expected, Yan Qing felt very happy.

"Okay, why don't you drink it?" Ji Wuhen overturned the teacup on the table sullenly, and stood up alone, "I'm going out for a while, you don't have to come with me."

"Yes!"

Yan Qing replied in a low voice, but if he said he would not follow, he really would not follow. This is a ghost. When Ji Wuhen walked out of the gate of the Millennium Palace, Yan Qing pointed at the big tree outside the palace. Bian'er whistled, and after seeing a black shadow passing by, he turned around and returned to the main hall.

Ji Wuhen went all the way out of the palace, and the first place she went to was the Feng family's mansion.

"Left, left, a little to the left!"

Uncle Fu was instructing his subordinates to hang the big red lanterns at the door. On the door, the big double happiness had already been pasted up, and the red silk on the plaque had also been hung up. Their purchasing speed was really fast!

Ji Wuhen groaned in his heart, if there were no accidents, Fengyue should have been his bride!
The bright red silk and satin were very eye-catching to him, but he actually stayed there for a long time, waiting until the people from Feng's family hung up the lantern before leaving.

Fu Bo's vigilance was still very good, he turned his head abruptly, which shocked Ting Feng who just came to deliver the wedding dress.

"Fu Bo, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Uncle Fu glanced at the direction behind him again, and then said sullenly, "Maybe I misread it."

This black light is blind, he should have been dazzled just now, otherwise how could he see someone standing behind Feng Mansion, but looking at it now, there is nothing.

Is it because he is getting old, or because the young lady is getting married tomorrow, he is so happy that he is confused?
"It's nothing." Uncle Fu turned around, and asked Tingfeng with a smile: "By the way, what are you doing here, Tingfeng?"

"Oh, I'm here to give Miss Feng a wedding dress. Our side concubine said that this wedding dress must be delivered to Miss Feng herself, so that she can wear it as a wedding dress!"

As Ting Feng said, he put the tray with the wedding dress in Fu Bo's hand, Fu Bo curiously wanted to uncover the red silk on it, but was stopped by Ting Feng.

Looking at him, Fu Bo couldn't help but smiled and said: "Okay, just don't look at it, me, let the lady see it for herself, isn't it okay?"

Tingfeng nodded, and Uncle Fu politely invited him to go in with him, "Tingfeng, since this is the case, why don't we go together, you might as well have tea in the mansion before going back."

"No, no, let's not have tea today." Tingfeng waved his hands hastily, "The prince will have a big wedding tomorrow, although he has written a letter earlier to make preparations, but he still needs to make sure , there will still be many opportunities to drink tea in the future.”

"Okay, okay, since that's the case, tomorrow, when Miss Tomorrow gets married, you should have a good drink."

"sure!"

Watching Tingfeng leave, Uncle Fu turned around and walked into the inner courtyard, and brought the wedding dress to Fengyue, she couldn't help but look at Uncle Fu strangely.

"Miss, who wants you to see the wedding dress sent by the side concubine?" Uncle Fu glanced at Fengyue with a smile, leaving her alone in the room.

When this girl gets married, she naturally needs to think about things alone, and he is very sensible and won't disturb her.

The wedding dress sent by Xihe?
Although Xihe has always been a person who shines with Buddha's light, he is actually a high-end black with a deep hiding place. Didn't this girl do something on the wedding dress?

She opened the red silk on top with one hand, and her complexion was very ruddy as it was printed on the red wedding dress. This wedding dress actually...

The bright red that can be seen at a glance, the black border, the gold and silver threads are intertwined and intertwined to form a phoenix that is about to fly. Isn't this just the red cloth that I said when I was a child?

Fengyue remembered that she asked Xihe at that time why children couldn't wear bright red skirts. At that time, little white lotus was still very imposing.

She said why she had never seen a dress made of cloth of this color and color before. It turned out that Xihe had made it into a wedding dress after working for a long time.

There is a piece of letter paper sandwiched between the bright red fabric, and the hand is beautiful in small letters, which can be seen as Xihe's characters at a glance.

"Give me Xiaoyue'er who I recognized so many years ago."

Just a few strokes, just such a line of small characters, saying that Xihe is shining brightly. It turns out that she has left this piece of fabric many years ago.

Fengyue couldn't help chuckling, she seemed to remember that when she first came to Ji Yin's mansion, Xihe seemed to let her live in Ji Yin's room, she seemed to be concerned about Xihe's temperament at that time With a certain awareness.

Putting it aside, a normal person would not match up her husband with a child who is so young!
The red wedding dress, the exquisite gold hairpins and silver bracelets, the top-quality rouge and gouache from Qionghua Pavilion, she is really going to get married, and the double happiness that can be seen everywhere is really going to get married What a look!

(End of this chapter)