famous concubine

Chapter 873: People are not as good as dogs (1)
Seeing their serious looks, Dongfangyu couldn't help but smiled mischievously, touched his chin and looked at Xia Xue, "Xia Xue, then tell me, what should I do to inform the public?"

Xia Xue thought for a while, then suddenly said with a straight look: "Concubine Shizi, I think..."

Mother Luo and Yanzhi were startled when they saw how serious and serious she was; they couldn't help turning their heads to look at her; even Dongfang Yu was surprised by Xia Xue's rare appearance.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows and looking at Xia Xue with sparkling eyes.

"Xia Xue, what good idea do you have?" The girl smiled slightly and her eyes were sharp, which made Xia Xue look dazed. .”

When Xia Xue met Dongfang Yu's eyes of praise and anticipation, she retracted her words when she reached the tip of her tongue.

She smiled wryly, showing an embarrassed expression, and said: "Concubine Shizi, I actually don't have any good ideas; I just think that if you want to please someone, you should do something to make that person feel your intentions for him; Naturally, you will also understand how good you are to him."

"Xia Xue, if you have any ideas, just say it quickly, I'm really anxious."

Dongfang Yu glanced at Miss Yanzhi anxiously, opened the corners of her mouth, and smiled coolly, "Yanzhi, it seems that you are more anxious than me..."

When Rouge met her playful eyes, she stomped her feet in disbelief, but bit her lips at the right time and did not speak.

Dongfangyu looked at Xia Xue again, "Huh? Xia Xue, you should have a specific method?"

"I think Prince An will return to the mansion; Concubine Hu and the others will definitely let the kitchen prepare a dust-cleaning banquet for the prince."

Dongfang Yu suddenly smiled, and there was a faint thoughtfulness in his eyes, "You mean, if I can personally cook a dust-cleaning feast for Prince An, he will be happy, right?"

Xia Xue smiled slightly, with a shy gleam in her smile, "Whether Lord An will be happy, I don't know; but what I can be sure of is that my son will be happy for your intentions."

Hearing the words in Dongfangyu, she suddenly thought of the longing hidden in Mobai's eyes but occasionally accidentally revealed; she immediately smiled and said: "Well, Xia Xue, you are right; let's not care about Prince An's attitude; as long as you can I am happy to do things that make Mo Bai happy."

After Dongfangyu's master and servant discussed some details enthusiastically; some people were responsible for collecting as much as possible about Prince An's preferences; The matter was carried out without telling Mobai.

In a blink of an eye, this day is the day when Prince An returns to the imperial capital.

Mobai has something to do; naturally she won't greet Prince An specially; and Dongfangyu is busy in the kitchen early in the morning; she can't take the time in the United States to join in the fun with Hu Fangfei and the group of women.

Feng Quanzheng traveled all the way, and finally saw the plaque of Prince An's Mansion. He looked up at the familiar and unfamiliar eaves corner from a distance, and his eyes turned complicated for a moment.

The normally closed door is now wide open; a row of women dressed in red and willow green stands on the stone steps; of course, apart from the women; there are also two county kings; and two children.

Prince An's glance was fleeting, and he took in all the faces of the people.

Although these are his family members, they are also family members who have little relationship with him except for blood relationship.

But the person who should also appear here did not appear here to welcome him back like these family members; even that person's newly married wife, like that person, did not appear here.

With what mentality did she refuse to stand here?
Concubine Hu stood at the front; therefore, she was the first to see the man on the majestic horse at the corner of the street.

The man's stern outline, indifferent eyes; the resolute lips that are as tight as a thin line; although he is not dressed in brocade clothes, nor is it the general's robe that summons his identity; but his unique stern temperament has disappeared in an instant Silently revealed his identity.

"My lord..." Concubine Hu was overjoyed, and she greeted her excitedly immediately.

Seeing this, the rest naturally greeted him one after another, and greeted Prince An with smiles all the way.

Feng Quanzheng just glanced at them silently; except for the syllable of "um" floated indifferently from his tightly pursed lips, he basically didn't speak, and walked directly into the mansion.

Everyone seemed to have gotten used to Prince An's indifferent and almost heartless appearance; seeing that he didn't speak, the rest of them naturally didn't dare to speak.

After Feng Quanzheng returned to the mansion, he first went back to his yard to freshen up and rest; after that, he held the dust-cleaning banquet.

An hour later, Mo Bai returned home.

However, he did not go to see Prince An immediately; instead, he returned to Liuguang Pavilion first.

At this time, Dongfangyu naturally couldn't hide the fact that he was cooking.

"Xiaoyu, you really don't need it." Mo Bai held her hands, his eyes fixed on the unwashed oil stains on her fingertips, his heart was warm and moved; but there was more distress and pity in his eyes.

"No matter what his attitude is; in this life, you are my only wife, Feng Mobai; this matter will never change."

Dongfang Yu shook him back, looked into the depths of his eyes brightly, smiled, and said: "Mobai, it's just a few simple home-cooked dishes; he is your father; I respect and appreciate him; yes Because he created for me the only unique you in the world."

Mo Bai's heart trembled, and the look in her eyes became more and more gentle.

"How about I take you to meet him now?"

Dongfang Yu leaned his head on his shoulder, tilted his head to look at his perfectly lined side face, only felt that from this angle, this person's face is also so charming, there is no defect at all.

"No need." She smiled, "He just came back in a hurry; he must be very tired now; let him rest for a while before tomorrow's dinner; since he has returned home, it is not too late to meet .”

Mo Bai gently stroked her smooth and black hair, and said "Mmm" softly; his eyes were full of touch and happiness, "It's up to you."

Half an hour later, the dust-cleaning banquet carefully arranged by Concubine Hu for Prince An began; it was said to be a dust-cleaning banquet, but in fact it was just that all the masters of Prince An’s mansion gathered together for a meal; it was just that it was for Prince An’s dust-cleaning banquet. The name, the dishes are richer; but there are no particularly rare dishes.

When Dongfang Yu saw the table full of dishes that were not considered precious, he couldn't help but look up at Concubine Hu.

Hu Qiurong is a woman who knows how to cater to Feng Quanzheng; she knows that Feng Quanzheng doesn't like extravagance, but hates waste even more; so she asks the kitchen to cook ordinary dishes.

Dongfangyu silently looked around the room full of people; the concubines on both sides, three sons, three daughters-in-law, one daughter and two grandchildren; it is a palace full of children and grandchildren.

(End of this chapter)