Chapter 877 Junyu, hug me! (1)
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Feng Yi opened his eyes to look over, said "Oh" and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the banquet is over now?"

Feng Liancheng had a sullen face, he only let out a cold snort, and then waved.

The guards behind carried the door panel and placed it in front of the carriage.

Feng Yi still had the same air, and glanced at him kindly, with a playful expression.

"This time, I have wronged Uncle Twelve Emperors, and you have lost a confidant for nothing!" Feng Liancheng said, with a firm tone, "I will bring this man's body back for you, and you will deal with it yourself." Bar!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Yi to answer, he turned around and left, got on his horse and left with his guard of honor.

Feng Yi leaned on the soft pillow, still watching with a calm expression.

It wasn't until Feng Liancheng and his group walked away that his coachman hesitated and said: "Master, this person—"

"Speaking of which, I have wronged him, so let's take him back for a good burial!" Feng Yi withdrew his gaze, leaned back on the soft pillow again, waved his hands and said, "Go back!"

No one expected that Chu Xinrui would make such a trick in advance, so where would there be any assassins?In order to find a suitable reason to escape, he could only use the cooperation of the people around him.

"But His Royal Highness—he doesn't hate you, does he?" Thinking of Feng Liancheng's attitude just now, the coachman couldn't help feeling worried.

"It is said that this king pushed the boat smoothly and gave the woman of the Chen family a favor. To put it bluntly—" Feng Yi said, but he didn't care much. "Actually, I pushed him out as a shield. Does he still hate it?" is it wrong?"

The coachman was his confidant, but he still had a worried expression on his face after hearing this, hesitatingly said: "Master, you have been hiding your strength and bide your time for so many years, why now—"

Feng Yi didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his lips curled up, and he said calmly: "Soon, Jun Yu will go back. When you were in Nanhua Kingdom, would it be the same as it is now?"

Before, he stayed out of everything because he was isolated and helpless, but now, unlike in the past, Lord Yanling valued Chu Xunyang so much. Judging from all the signs now, the possibility of him retiring from the world has been eliminated.

As long as Lord Yanling wants to fight, then from now on, he will no longer be alone in the Nanhua Dynasty.

Whether it's Feng Liancheng or Feng Xu——

In comparison, it is not easy for any of them to win over the Rong family and his son.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Feng Yi's lips, but the expression on that face was somewhat grim.

The coachman thought he had read it wrong, so he shook his head, hurriedly called the guards who were waiting in the distance to come over and lifted the corpse on the ground, and drove away.

After Chu Qifeng was formally canonized as the crown prince, the capital became calm.

Although Chu Qifeng went to the palace to deal with government affairs every day, he still lived in the East Palace, but now he was busier than ever, and sometimes Chu Xunyang couldn't meet him face to face for a day.

Another seven or eight days passed like this, and suddenly one day, Qing Teng came in from the outside with a slightly nervous expression, and said, "Princess, this servant has recently received news that the Nanhe Palace seems to be really trying to draw closer to the Prince of Pingguo. Concubine Nanhe went to Zheng's house again today, and I heard that it seems that she intends to marry her!"

If the Nanhe Palace wants to marry the Pingguo Palace, then there are only two feasible ways, one is to marry the concubine of the Palace to Zheng Wenkang to fill the house, and the other -

It was Chu Qiyan who married Zheng Yan, the daughter of the Zheng family, as the eldest concubine.

But now is an extraordinary period, if you want the relationship between the two companies to be stable after they unite——

Naturally, the second method is the most effective.

Chu Xunyang put down the pen that was practicing calligraphy in his hand, raised his eyes and looked over, "Is this news reliable?"

"The two families haven't seen each other for a long time, but recently Nanhe Wangfei has returned to her natal family frequently, and the stays are not short!" Qingteng replied.

Chu Xunyang remained silent, sat back on the chair behind him, pursed the corners of his lips and thought about it, and then asked, "What about the attitude of the Zheng family?"

Since Chu Yueyao's death, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, their East Palace has placed eyeliner in the Zheng family.

"Huh!" Hearing this, Qingteng was greatly surprised, and curled her lips a little discouragedly: "You have already got the news in advance about the princess' feelings? You are teasing the slaves!"

Chu Xunyang smiled, "Where will I get any news, I just guessed, after so many days, Zheng Duo should have almost made up his mind to send the news back to express his opinion!"

Although Chu Qifeng and Chu Qiyan tacitly set Zheng Duo together, but now that Chu Yi'an is the lord of the country, it is impossible for Zheng Duo to make a decision without thinking carefully.

When he has weighed the pros and cons and made up his mind, he will pass his decision back to the Pingguo Mansion, and the time limit will be just two days.

"I really can't hide anything from the princess!" Qingteng shrugged, sighed, and stopped trying to keep her secret, and said with a renewed expression: "The previous few times when Princess Nanhe passed by, Mrs. Zheng's attitude was neither cold nor cold. It was hot, but today it suddenly eased up a lot. Although it wasn't very hot, when Princess Nanhe left, she took Miss Zheng to Nanhe Palace, saying that she wanted to invite her to accompany Minger to Guangzhou. Burn incense at the Lotus Temple to pray for blessings."

Mrs. Zheng brought Zheng Yan across the mansion, which must have Mrs. Zheng's approval.

This is already a stark attitude.

There was a little smile in Chu Xunyang's eyes, and he didn't say anything, but Qingluo's subordinates who were tidying up Duobaoge paused, frowned and said, "Go to Guanglian Temple? Tomorrow?"

Seeing her expression, Qingteng knew something was wrong, nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Qingluo remained silent, her brows furrowed even tighter, she just looked at Chu Xunyang and didn't speak.

Chu Xunyang smiled as if nothing to do with himself, raised his chin at Qingteng and said, "Go and prepare, burning incense and worshiping Buddha is a good thing, so don't let us fall behind."

"Yes, princess!" Qingteng was full of questions, but she couldn't get to the bottom of it, so she could only leave resentfully.

After she left, Qingluo said with a solemn expression: "Princess, Princess Nanhe wants to—"

"Hush—" Chu Xunyang raised his finger and shook, "We don't care about other people's business!"

As he spoke, he patted his skirt, got up and walked out, while lazily saying: "Let's go to Jinseju to have a look, it should be time to recycle waste, otherwise - it will be a waste of my noble hand to let her go gone."

Jin Seju.

Chu Yuexin was sitting on the embroidery pier under the window with a flower stretcher in her hand. She finished her needlework, but she sat for a long time without poking a single stitch.

Bi Shui found different excuses and walked back and forth several times, but he hesitated to speak again and again.

(End of this chapter)

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