Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine The Marriage Date Is Postponed
"Since the prince thinks what he said makes sense, then the Ai family will listen to the prince and wait for a while before speaking."
The Queen Mother probably listened to Feng Nantian's words. Feng Minyi made this move very well.
Now that the emperor's foundation is unstable and Feng Minyi is young and weak in power, none of them can compete with the regent. The queen mother still needs Feng Nantian's power to protect herself.
"Then I really have to thank the Queen Mother for not contradicting me, otherwise I would be embarrassed in front of Yi'er."
"Nantian, what are you talking about? When did the Aijia refute your face?"
After saying these words, the Queen Mother rested her head tightly on Feng Nantian's chest.
The two lingered for a long time, and the regent did not leave the Queen Mother's palace until after dinner.
Before going to bed, Aunt Hui came to wait on her, and saw the Queen Mother's face became very angry.
"Queen Mother, what's wrong with you?"
"Yier, this bastard, refused to get rid of Wang Yiyao on the pretext of catching the remnants of the previous dynasty, saying that he would take it slow before marrying Wanting."
"Your Majesty, the prince is now an adult. Don't be too thoughtful. Even the princess needs to be comforted."
This is what the Queen Mother is most worried about. She knows her niece best, and something might happen to her.
"Aunt Hui, what do you think the Ai family should tell Wanting?"
While helping the Queen Mother do her hair, Aunt Hui's head kept turning. This princess was very difficult to deal with, but if the fortune teller in the palace said that good times and auspicious days would be in the next few months, she would probably not do anything bad.
"Your Majesty, I have another idea. Let's go back and call the fortune teller and the princess over, and say that we want to choose a wedding day. I went to make an agreement with the fortune teller in advance, saying that there has been no good time in the past two months, so why not
Have to wait."
This method really relieved the Queen Mother's worries, and now she could have a sound sleep.
After breakfast the next day, Chu Wanting came to the Queen Mother's palace excitedly. When she saw that the Queen Mother was preparing a dowry for her, she was so happy that she went to heaven.
"Wanting, I asked Aunt Hui to ask the fortune teller in the palace to come over and choose a good day for you to marry you off in a glorious way."
After a while, the Kung Fu fortune teller arrived. Aunt Hui and the Queen Mother looked at each other and exchanged winks.
"Master Wu, these are the birthdays of the prince and the princess. Please take a look and choose an auspicious day."
Chu Wanting sat quietly on the chair, not daring to speak for fear of offending the gods, but the fortune teller suddenly frowned when he saw her horoscope.
"To report to the Queen Mother, I have something to say, but I don't know whether to say it or not."
"No problem, just ask the fortune teller."
"Wei Chen has calculated the horoscopes of the princess and the prince. I'm afraid there won't be any suitable days in the past few months."
Chu Wanting sat up from the chair all of a sudden. She had to wait for a few months. She had been waiting for so long. Brother Yi'er finally agreed. This day was not suitable again.
"What, I want to get married."
"Wanting, listen to the fortune teller."
The Queen Mother knew that Chu Wanting was unhappy, and was afraid that she might clash at once, so she asked Master Wu to go back first.
"How can you be so willful? Yi'er has already agreed. You just have to wait a few more months. Why do you have to look like you are in a hurry to get married and let others see it?"
The Queen Mother spoke in a serious tone, and Chu Wanting also knew that she shouldn't have spoken like that just now. It was too disrespectful to speak in front of the fortune teller.
"Aunt, Wanting knows she was wrong, please don't be angry."
"Okay, you are a big girl now, you need to control your temper."
The two chatted for a while, and Chu Wanting returned to her palace. She blamed Wang Yiyao for this matter again.
"Wang Yiyao, this bitch, was all caused by you. It would be great if you died. Hmm, I'm going to kill you."
After comforting Chu Wanting and leaving, the Queen Mother sat on the couch in front of the window, feeling emotional in her heart.
My little son is getting more and more confused about him. He will not compromise on anything he doesn't want to do. I really don't know what kind of ecstasy this woman Wang Yiyao gave him.
Letting her son protect her like this, she, a woman with some residual status, has nothing to let go of.
Everything has changed. These changes caught the Queen Mother off guard, and she had new plans in mind.
On the east side of the palace, Feng Minyi has not been to Xinghan Garden in the past two days. He really doesn't want to see Wang Yiyao's cold face.
He picked up the pen and wrote in the study, but his heart was always uneasy. He put down the pen and walked to the door, then came back, hesitant.
Li Qing saw his master's thoughts and couldn't help but secretly cover his mouth and laugh.
"Your Majesty, why don't we go for a walk? The last few chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom."
Feng Minyi said nothing, opened the door and walked out, leaving behind Li Qing who was chasing after him with his cloak.
"Your Majesty, please walk slower."
As soon as I entered the garden, I heard bursts of laughter coming from the distance, "Your Majesty, it seems that Miss Huan'er is coaxing the young prince to the pavilion. The sun is nice today, and everyone has come out to play."
Feng Minyi looked carefully, and there seemed to be no figure of Wang Yiyao, so she walked quickly towards the pavilion. Unexpectedly, when she was about to walk towards the plank road leading to the pavilion, a familiar figure from the opposite side also came towards her.
The two looked at each other without speaking. Wang Yiyao originally wanted to hide, but felt that she had done nothing wrong, so why hide? It was Feng Minyi who should hide.
Wang Yiyao paused for a moment, and Leng Feng next to her thought she was going back.
"Lengfeng, don't help me, let me walk slowly by myself."
Both of them came to the pavilion. Feng Minyi glanced at Wang Yiyao from the corner of his eye from time to time, and found that she seemed to have lost the anger of the previous few days, and her face was much calmer.
After a while, Aunt Fang also came here with her maid. She made tiger-head shoes for the young prince and was anxious to see how they looked on his feet.
"I've met the prince and princess. It's really easy for me to find them. Please let the prince wear these tiger-head shoes quickly."
Everyone was amazed at Grandma Fang’s craftsmanship and praised her repeatedly.
After trying on the shoes, Granny Fang winked at Huan'er and Lengfeng, and they slowly moved away from the pavilion, leaving only Feng Minyi and Wang Yiyao.
The two of them faced each other, "Whether you believe it or not, what happened to the assassin that night was not my fault."
When Wang Yiyao turned around, Feng Minyi had already strode away.
She was left sitting there alone, with a lot of emotions in her heart. Could it be that she really blamed him wrongly?
The Queen Mother in Fenghua Palace asked Nanny Hui to stew Tremella and Snow Pear Soup and came to the Emperor. She had not paid attention to the Emperor for a long time. In recent days, she had been worried about the princess's marriage.
"My son has met the Queen Mother." The Emperor also looked unenthusiastic when he saw the Queen Mother.