"Then let's go first, my father-in-law is busy."

Qian Yuanshan nodded to Duan He, then smiled and walked into the hall, thinking straight in his heart that this old man is a genius, no wonder he got mixed up in the position of chief eunuch.

Duan He stood for more than an hour, his waist was a little sore, and his legs were not very comfortable. If it weren't for the crowds, he would have asked someone to massage his legs and wait on him, but he can't do it now, the most difficult protagonist hasn't come yet .

Feng Qingyi brought Lu Jingru and a few vanguard officials who came late, Duan He saw them from a distance, stood up immediately, went down a few steps to meet them, and said with a low eyebrow, "My lord, you are here, minister They're all waiting for you inside."

"What's the matter, according to what you mean, the king is late?" Without waiting for Duan He to speak, Feng Qingyi looked at Lu Jingru from the corner of her head, "What time is it?"

"Go back to the prince, it's three o'clock."

Feng Qingyi turned her head, squinting her eyes with a half-smile: "It's still a while before the appointed time, Duan He?"

Duan He knelt down with a plop, and lowered his voice even more.

"The old slave is clumsy, please forgive me, my lord."

This old guy cooperates with Fengyue to kill elder brother, sooner or later he will be skinned.

Feng Qingyi snorted, didn't care if he got up or not, and led Lu Jingru and the others inside.

At every moment, Fengyue came late with Duan He's support, her dragon robe was shining brightly against the backdrop of the night pearl, and everyone knelt down to greet her respectfully.

"Aiqing is flat!" Fengyue smiled gently, with a kind and benevolent look, "It's almost time, all the gentlemen moved outside the hall to enjoy the moon and eat first. Tsing Yi, sit next to me."

At the dinner party, everyone approached Feng Qingyi with a toast, poured out compliments, and showed their faces in front of Feng Yue and Feng Qingyi, killing two birds with one stone.Because of Fengyue's side, Feng Qingyi was not easy to get angry, her face was calm, but the hand under the table had already clenched into a fist, restraining her disgust in her heart.

"It's all for dinner, the prince's side is busy."

Hearing the sarcasm in these words, Feng Qingyi seldom raised his head, the people around Feng Qingyi heard the words looked at each other, and walked away awkwardly, just in time to expose the speaker to Feng Qingyi's sight.

The visitor was tall and tall, elegantly dressed and thoughtful, with a very good temperament.

"Chen Gan Wenliang has met the emperor and the prince."

Feng Qingyi didn't know this person, but felt that this person was giving her a wink, and also helped her get rid of the swarm of flies just now, and couldn't help but feel better.

"My lord, this is the newly promoted literary champion, you haven't seen it before."

Listening to Lu Jingru whispering in her ear, Feng Qingyi had a clue: "The number one scholar is indeed different from ordinary people, not so noisy."

Hearing this, the people at several tables near Feng Qingyi lowered their heads to pick up the dishes secretly, watching their noses, noses and hearts, knowing that they had just been a clown, their expressions changed a little.

Fengyue was happy that everyone couldn't understand Feng Qingyi, so she just smiled gently and didn't say a word, as if she didn't hear it.

Gan Wenliang seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and he never took his eyes off Feng Qingyi.He knew that the famous third prince would not let him down, as expected, being famous is not as good as meeting him.

He was born in a scholarly family, and since he was a child, he has seen many beautiful, well-behaved girls from a small family, but he has never seen a woman like Feng Qingyi who is capable of both literature and martial arts, with excellent looks and temperament.He knew that he would be surprised when he saw Feng Qingyi, but he didn't expect that now he was not only surprised, but more surprised, an unexpected surprise.

Before going to the banquet today, my father specially explained that the emperor will bestow a marriage on the third prince tonight, and wants him to show his face in front of Feng Qingyi and fight for it.Originally, he didn't take it too seriously, but agreed to take care of his father's face. Now, he is happy to do it.

Qian Wenliang remembered Feng Qingyi's appearance in his heart, and felt that it would be a good thing to become the third princess.

"Is the wine of the number one scholar reluctant to offer it to the prince? I have held it in my hand for a long time."

Seeing that Qian Wenliang looked at Feng Qingyi in the wrong eyes, Fengyue interrupted this thought.

"This glass of wine is to the prince, first to the prince's courage in the battlefield, and secondly, to the prince's victorious return." Gan Wenliang drank a glass, and then signaled the maid to add more, "This cup is to the soldiers."

Gan Wenliang moved his arms and toasted towards Lu Jingru and the others on the other side of Feng Qingyi, "I respect you for your bravery and unparalleled dedication to the country, and I congratulate you for having a good leader and a bright future."

After refilling the third cup, Gan Wenliang raised his hand to the distance.

"This cup is to honor the loyal soul. Firstly, it is a respect for the dead horse leather shroud who sacrificed his life for the country. Second, may the dead rest in peace in the next life."

"Heroes—please drink this cup to the brim!" Gan Wenliang said, flipping his hands and spilling all the wine in the cup to the ground, and then slammed it down, crisp and loud.

This fall seemed to hit everyone's hearts, causing a slight shock.

Feng Qingyi raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her again, feeling more comfortable in her heart.

Chapter No.16

A round of full moon hangs in the night sky, and the stars are dotted, twinkling and twinkling. Looking up, the starry sky is really hard to move away.

"Senior sister, everyone is having tea and chatting in the front yard, why don't you come over?"

Ming Yuan looked up at the sky, and answered irrelevant questions: "Junior Sister, do you think the moon is round?"

The junior sister didn't understand what Ming Yuan meant, but she also raised her head to look at the moon.

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