Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 130 142. Married ([-])

Since she had worked so hard before, even if she lost her reputation, how could she not marry Nangong Feng now because she had no face and humiliation?

Mrs. Liu admired her youngest son with admiration. He was usually self-willed and determined to go his own way. He had to sleep until noon before getting up. How could he know how to bear it.

To be able to bear this kind of humiliation...

"Son, it's Daddy. I'm sorry. When you get to the palace, you can bear it as long as you can. After being wronged, you can't go on. When you go home, Daddy is not afraid of gossip, and Daddy is not afraid of your mother blaming me.

No matter what other people like to say, as long as my son lives a safe and happy life, Daddy will be most at ease. "

The eldest grandson, Fengjing, knew this from the beginning to the end, and his father spoiled him very much, but when he heard, Mrs. Liu said that, his nose suddenly became sore and tears flowed down his face.

It feels like, if you step out of the gate of Changsun's mansion and meet again in the future, you don't know when and what day it will be. After all, he is not a Fujin, not even a side Fujin. No chance.

Returning to her natal home three days after getting married, according to the rules handed down by her ancestors, only Fujin and Chuan Fujin are eligible to return to her natal home according to the rules.

"Father doesn't want to, worry about the baby, in the eyes of the father, the baby will always be a child, but these days, the baby has grown up a lot, I also want to thank Concubine Xiao.

Some time ago, I was left in the palace to learn the rules and deliberately made things difficult for me. Not only did I learn the rules, but I also learned how to observe words and emotions, and to forbear, which I couldn't learn in the mansion before.

Because when I was in the mansion, my father always protected me, and the child was always fledgling, but this bird has not experienced wind, frost, thunder and rain, how can it grow hard feathers?"...

Changsun Fengjing wiped the tears from his face, left without looking back, and got into the carriage...

Mrs. Liu was crying at the door looking forward to tears, but the wheels of the carriage turned faster and faster, and gradually the shadow of the carriage was no longer visible.

"Master, let's go back, it will be dark soon, the carriage of the young master has long been out of sight, maybe it has arrived at the palace by now.

Master, don't always think about those bad things. Our young master is clever and handsome. Besides, there is no one serving him in the palace now. Maybe, the prince will love our young master very much in the future.

Although there is no real status now, the young master is right, the future will be long, the time is still long, take your time. "

Mrs. Liu, I can't listen to any persuasion. Although the reasoning is so reasonable, his heart is so distressed and he misses his son. He just hangs there and can't let it go.

Suddenly, his son left just like that, and he felt empty in his heart, and also felt uneasy. He was always afraid that Changsun Fengjing would be angry and bullied after he arrived at the palace.

Grandson Fengjing, when she arrived, Nangong Feng's banquet was still going on, and they were all people who were close to her in the same party, so it was said that people of a feather flock together, and things form a group, Nangong Feng's friends.

They are all not kind, they are ambitious and rebellious, and some spend their days drinking and drinking, relying on their family's money and power to bully the people, there are absolutely not many of them anyway, they are upright , who is a gentleman.

Eldest Sun Fengjing, the carriage has already stopped at the gate of the palace, servant, come over and report to Nangong Feng.

"My lord, Madam's carriage has stopped at the door, do you want to pick it up?"

Nangong Feng, before he could speak, the drinker below started to pick up the words.

"Come as soon as you come. Didn't you see that we were drinking? Don't blame the second princess. My sister is talkative. This servant of your family really has no eyesight and disturbs our interest."

Nangong Feng glanced at the waiter: "Go down quickly, you'll disturb the interest of this king, be careful and reward you with 20 big boards later."

"My lord, since my wife has arrived at the door, otherwise..."

As a result, before the man finished speaking, another woman took up the conversation again.

"That's right, we're already at the gate anyway, why don't we feast our eyes and see how handsome this beauty who is the first to enter the palace and serve in the palace is.

Are they stronger than those ugly husbands in our family, hundreds of times and thousands of times! "

Nangong Feng, who was also a little drunk, went up to use the strength of the wine.

"You go, just tell him, let him come by himself, and go to the hall first, my king invites good friends to a banquet, let him come too."

"Yes."

That little waiter, how dare you talk too much, for fear of being rewarded.

"Slave, please greet Madam, the prince said just now, entertain friends in the hall, let Madam, go together."

Nangong Feng was still a little secretly happy. He was married on the first day. Although he had no name or distinction, Nangong Feng was willing to introduce him to his friends. Now there is a banquet in the hall, which can barely be regarded as marriage. The wedding banquet of the ceremony.

Without a title, there would be no marriage ceremony, and no wedding banquet, which can be counted as a supplementary one now.

Changsun Fengjing, thinking about this, didn't say much, with a happy expression on his face, he lifted the curtain of the carriage by himself, and got out of the carriage with the support of the coachman of Changsun's family.

"Go back and send a message to my father. I'm fine here. Let him rest assured. My lord, I also invited my friends to a banquet in the hall."

He also came in a wedding dress with a red hijab on his head. In Prince Qinping's Mansion, under the leadership of the servant, he made his way to the hall.

As soon as he arrived, the women who were full of wine and food began to boo.

"Looking at Jiao Didi's appearance, my lord, quickly lift off the hijab, so that we can also see his dignity."

Changsun Fengjing, in his memory, Nangong Feng was so majestic and domineering, who would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, why these women dare to make a fuss here now.

It's so unreasonable to ask her to remove the hijab on the head of the wife who just married today.

Even if he wasn't Zheng Fujin and didn't have the etiquette of getting married, he should have lifted his hijab at night when the two of them were in the dormitory instead of being in full view now. Even if he had no status, he was still Nangong Feng's man.

Moreover, this marriage is still an agreement with the emperor, there must be some respect, how can you be so rude, even if you drink some wine, you shouldn't use it to play crazy.

The eldest grandson, Fengjing, looked at Nangong Feng with a pair of eyes, not knowing what she would do next, but in the next second, his vision changed from blurred to clear, that's right, Nangong Feng, under the booing of these people without hesitation , The hijab on his head was lifted off.

(End of this chapter)