Lady she is beautiful

Chapter 591 An An Is Still Alive
There were only two people in the hall, of course not including the hidden guards.

The emperor couldn't help frowning when he saw the mysterious appearance of the talisman: "Sneaky, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, An An is still alive." Fu Yanzhi whispered.

"What?" Feng Mingyi instantly raised his eyes and stared at Fu Yanzhi, "Don't be like Mingxia..."

"It's true, Chang Ping found her."

Fu Yanzhi ignored the emperor's look of wanting to wake him up, and pulled out a note from his sleeve.

"This is a letter from An An."

Feng Mingyi grabbed the note suspiciously, and quickly scanned it, his face changing from disbelief to disbelief to joy.

"This... is really good news! Good news! Hahaha! Still alive..."

"Hush—" Fu Yanzhi quickly stopped the emperor from declaring loudly, "Your Majesty, let me know without declaring it!"

Feng Mingyi was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses, and hurriedly lowered his voice, "Yes, yes, yes, we can't announce it for the time being, but we will let you know."

He asked in a low voice: "Did Chang Ping and Xiao Qi say to raise food and grass just to find An An?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded, and then told Feng Mingyi the cause of the incident.

"The reason why this matter was not reported to the emperor in advance is that one was afraid of losing hope, and the other was that it would attract attention, so it was used as an excuse to raise food and grass.

The emperor rest assured that the ministers will help them raise a batch of food and grass to send to the northern border, and make sure that this trip out of Beijing will be confirmed. "

Feng Mingyi happily patted Fu Yanzhi on the shoulder and said: "I won't hold you accountable for hiding it from me. This matter is well done, excellent! This time Mingxia can be regarded as keeping the clouds open to see the moon, my heart It’s finally getting wider.”

"Your Majesty loves An An's heart, I understand, but this matter should not be leaked for the time being, and it will not be too late to announce it when she returns to Beijing."

"I know, it's good to be alive. If someone wants to murder An'an, I must find him out this time, to see who is so bold as to harm my niece, hum!"

Feng Mingyi posted it ruthlessly for a while, then read the note again, then pointed to a place and asked Fu Yanzhi: "Why does this name look familiar?"

Fu Yanzhi's eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips curved slightly to answer: "I checked this morning, and this person is the one-day soldier who was mentioned in the Zhen Guogong's battle report. The left vanguard officer of the Mongolian warrior Shulun, oh, now he is the mighty captain."

That was the battle report more than two months ago, and when that battle report arrived at the court, it caused quite a shock.

An unknown junior from the Jokhang Kingdom knocked down the great general of the Dameng Kingdom, and beat him to death.

This is really heart-warming, the emperor said at the time that he wanted to be named a general, but Fu Yanzhi stopped him, saying that a young general needs a lot of hard work before he can become a great weapon.

After hearing what Fu Yanzhi said, Feng Mingyi also remembered, and suddenly burst out laughing.

After laughing for a while, he came to his senses again, shut his mouth immediately, and said in a low voice with a smile on his face, "Your son-in-law is good, you didn't bury An'an."

Fu Yanzhi said with some disgust: "I'm afraid he is a reckless man. I don't care about it, but the princess may not."

Everyone knows that the eldest princess is pretty.

The servants of the princess mansion, regardless of gender, must be good-looking.

The person she marries naturally also has to be the best-looking, and the most beautiful man in the capital falls into her hands without any suspense.

The child born must also be the best looking, although she can't choose this, but the child born of two top-notch people will not be bad.

Then the husband met the standard, the daughter met the standard, and the son fell short of the standard, and was rejected at home every day.

If the son-in-law is ugly, he may not even be allowed in.

Thinking of his younger sister's temperament, Feng Mingyi was also helpless, "Ming Xia will consider An An's face and lower her requirements a little bit for the husband-in-law chosen by An An?"

Fu Yanzhi was not sure: "At the beginning when An'an was settled down as the son of Lord Zhen Guo, she thought that boy was shabby-looking."

"She thinks Feng Yuanyuan looks shabby?" Feng Mingyi almost spit out a sip of tea, "If Feng Zhenbei hears about it, he will be annoyed again."

Back then, Feng Zhenbei was also a top-notch candidate for a good son-in-law that noble girls in Beijing admired. He was not only handsome but also capable of both civil and military skills.

But the handsome and extraordinary Fu Yan was good at writing but not good at martial arts, but it caught the eyes of the eldest princess.

This made Feng Zhenbei, who liked Feng Mingxia very angry, and wanted to compete with Fu Yanzhi, but the eldest princess knocked him down with a single sentence.

The eldest princess said: "Whether I win or lose, I will only marry Fu Yanzhi, because you are not as good-looking as him."

That was a fart, and Feng Zhenbei had no chance at all. He ran to the northern border angrily for three years before returning.

As a result, on the way back, he met a military general returning to Beijing to report on his duties, and he brought his daughter who was disguised as a man with him.

At a glance, the eldest princess was left behind for a thousand years, and they got married happily.

(End of this chapter)