Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 288 The first battle with Concubine Mei (2)
"Your Majesty, you can see that the Prime Minister is really considerate to the Prime Minister's wife."

Just now Emperor Qingyuan said that this banquet was to be a home banquet, and Concubine Mei immediately said that, which had the effect of easing the atmosphere. Emperor Qingyuan smiled comfortably, and immediately turned his eagle eyes to Feng Lanjin. With deep eyes that could not see any emotion, he smiled lightly.

"Feng Aiqing really loves his wife dearly. Speaking of which, Feng Aiqing would also like to thank me. If it wasn't for my marriage for love, Aiqing might have been delayed in her life's major events now."

Feng Lanjin toasted her glass leisurely, smiled faintly, "Thank you Your Majesty for bestowing upon me such beautiful family as flowers."

Emperor Qingyuan smiled lightly, "Speaking of which, I remembered, isn't Fang Aiqing's daughter also in Aiqing's house, this big one, why don't you bring her to have fun together, Auntie Fang may not see her for a long time Father and aunt are gone, why didn't Aiqing bring her along?"

Feng Lanjin's eyes flickered slightly, Emperor Qingyuan didn't know that Fang Yu was dead? !He chuckled.Totally impossible!

He gave Fang Ren a faint glance.

Fang Ren naturally understood the meaning of Feng Lanjin's eyes.He sighed softly, no matter how bad his daughter is, he can't let her still lose face in Dayuan after she dies.

Picking up the wine glass, she stood up and mourned to Emperor Qingyuan, "Your Majesty, the little girl has a bad life, and she has suffered from chronic illness in the mansion since she was a child. She is not as lucky as Mrs. Feng, so she went away a few days ago..." After speaking It's old tears.

Everyone was shocked.

Emperor Qingyuan didn't expect that Fang Ren, who had always been at odds with Feng Lanjin, would speak for Feng Lanjin, so he couldn't help asking in a pretentious manner.

"There is such a thing? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Fang Ren wiped away his old tears, and Mrs. Fang beside him was sobbing even more. He forced a smile, "It's just that the little girl has no blessings. I can't blame others."

He also didn't want to talk to Feng Lanjin, and he didn't want his daughter to be accused and scolded by thousands of people even after his daughter died.

"Miss Fang was married to Feng Aiqing by me, why didn't Aiqing do something big?" The words became sharp.

Feng Lanjin's face remained unchanged, noncommittal.

Fang Ren then said, "Your Majesty, don't blame the Prime Minister, this is what I mean by the minister. The old minister thought that although the marriage was bestowed by His Majesty, the little girl is a member of the Feng family when she enters the Feng family, and she is just a concubine. The concubine is gone, so there is no reason to dress up specially, so the old minister asked the Prime Minister to do a simple one, without alarming others..."

Emperor Qingyuan was a little annoyed. He originally wanted to use this matter to find Feng Lanjin, but who knew that even the person involved didn't care, and kept talking to Feng Lanjin!

He glanced at Concubine Xian angrily.

Concubine Xian has been very honest since Feng Lanjin came back from Jiangnan, knowing that Emperor Qingyuan must have something to do with arrogance, so she didn't dare to act like a tyrant, seeing Emperor Qingyuan's angry eyes, I was shocked in my heart.

"Master Fang, I remember that Yu'er was in good health before, so there was no serious illness." She looked at Fang Ren suggestively, "Could it be that your memory is wrong?"

Fang Ren didn't follow her words, but said calmly, "Your Majesty has been in the palace for a long time, so naturally she doesn't know about it. Yu'er was born with a mild illness since she was born in the womb, but she didn't notice it at the time. When it was discovered, it had already become a chronic disease, and there was no cure for it. We could only hang our lives with precious medicinal herbs."

"...It is precisely because I know that Yu'er's good times will not last long, so I put down my old face and begged His Majesty to marry her and Xiangye, because the old minister didn't want to see his daughter leave with hatred..."

Concubine Xian was suffocated by her uncooperative brother, her face was very ugly, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"The little girl walked very peacefully, and the old minister is also happy for her." Fang Ren pulled the corners of his lips, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper. Without looking at everyone, he raised his glass and smiled at everyone, "It's New Year's Eve. Don't mention these sad things, adults have fun."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass and sat down on the seat.

Emperor Qingyuan sighed a few times, and didn't say any more.

Soon there are dancers wearing water skirts to perform dances.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was bitterly cold.There were only a few wintersweet trees planted in the yard, and there was no shelter from the wind at all. The cold air came in waves. Yun Qing was already afraid of the cold, but now he felt chills all over his body.

Yun Qing sat still, and the food served was indeed as grandma said, it was already too cold without any heat, her legs were already stiff from the cold, and the skin on her hands was also a little purple.

Feng Lanjin looked anxious, and wanted to find a reason to let Yun Qing enter the palace to rest, but knew it was impossible.

Emperor Qingyuan obviously did it on purpose, so how could it be possible for him to do so!

He frowned, holding her wrist to give her some warm internal energy.

"The prime minister's wife's complexion is not very good-looking. This is the New Year's Eve, why doesn't she look festive at all?"

Concubine Mei covered her lips and smiled softly. The seductive winking eyes made the breathing of the men present slightly unsteady. She was only wearing a bright red palace dress, and the skirt was still bare-shouldered. The skirt was very thin. The layers spread out, and the cold wind blew, her skin turned slightly red from the cold, making her more charming.

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes slightly, as if she was joking, but her words were extremely sharp, "Could it be that you don't like this palace banquet?!"

(End of this chapter)