Chapter 665 Uncle Jiu Huang, he turned his face and did not recognize anyone
This is not the first time Feng Jiu'er has entered the palace, but for Feng Jiu, it is the first time.
Therefore, she was cautious in her words and actions, just like all ordinary people entering the palace for the first time. Although she did not have any humility, she was cautious in everything she said and did, and did not allow herself to make mistakes.
Because she was just Xuan, neither Xiao Yingying nor Qiao Mu accompanied her.
"Your Majesty is drinking tea in the side hall. Sir, just follow the old slave to the side hall to see him." The great eunuch said in a calm tone. What was rare was that he didn't have any of the condescending airs that the eunuchs in charge of the palace used to treat common people.
Feng Jiu nodded and followed behind him.
Soon, the two people arrived at the door of the side hall and waited for the eunuch's announcement before they walked in.
In the hall, a dark figure suddenly burst into view.
Feng Jiu was stunned, her fingertips tightened in an instant, but the astonishment in her eyes flashed away as quickly as possible, and no trace of her could be found again.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Nine Emperors was also there, sitting on the seat below Emperor Qiwen. It looked like a very distinguished seat, and even the Eighth Prince only sat at the bottom. This shows how high the status of the Ninth Prince was in the court.
A prince who had just returned from a border town, at this moment, even the Holy One had to obey his words and did not dare to say an unpleasant word. 9
The prince is not arrogant at all. He has always been like that. He doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to laugh. He occasionally listens to topics that interest him, but if he doesn't dare to be interested, he just drinks tea by himself.
However, what shook Feng Jiu deep inside was his mysterious black outfit. Yesterday
Uncle Jiuhuang was wearing black clothes in the evening. She thought it was just for walking at night, but she didn't expect that today it was still the same black clothes. This
Color is something that the former Nine Emperors Uncle did not like. He liked white clothes. Even when he went to the battlefield, he wore silver-white armor.
It seems that Uncle Nine Emperors is a bit of a germaphobe. He is unwilling to wear dirty clothes. But
, after being with him, Uncle Nine Emperors seemed to be less particular than he was at the beginning. Sometimes, he could even indulge Feng Jiuer in wiping his hands with his noble clothes.
But, that is all in the past...
Feng Jiu's expression returned to normal instantly, and the expression in her eyes changed so quickly that no one else could see it.
"See the Holy Emperor, see the Queen Mother, see the Ninth Prince, see the Eighth Prince..."
After the chief eunuch saluted one by one, he said: "Your Majesty, this is Mr. Feng Jiu who rescued His Royal Highness yesterday. Sir, please come quickly and salute."
Although Fengjiu is an expert among the people, as long as he is a subject of Beimu Kingdom, no matter he is an expert or an enemy, he must salute in front of these important figures.
Feng Jiu didn't have any objections. She took a step forward and saluted with a calm and low voice. Her attitude was indifferent, not disrespectful, nor submissive.
This kind of demeanor and behavior is in line with the image of those masters. Qi
Emperor Wen was gentler than every time he had seen him before. This time, he clearly looked like a virtuous king.
"Are you Mr. Fengjiu? It was you who treated my emperor yesterday?"
"Go back to Your Majesty, it's me." She was the one who cured him, and she would not deny it. Although she didn't want to take credit, but if you speak modestly in front of Your Majesty, one bad move will turn you into a bully.
"This gentleman's figure looks familiar, but..." Queen Mother Ning stared at Feng Jiu, frowning for a while, then shaking her head. Finally
Afterwards, she smiled and said: "I have never seen the Ai family before, but the aura of your husband is really beautiful." Tai
Later, he said that Feng Jiu's breath was beautiful. This statement was a bit contradictory and the wording was not very accurate.
How can one's breath be beautiful? Besides, she is a handsome young man, so she shouldn't be described as beautiful.
However, the words came from the mouth of Empress Dowager Ning, and those present were all juniors, so naturally they would not correct her.
What's more, everyone really agrees with the Queen Mother's words. Feng Jiu's aura is indeed... very beautiful. No.
Regardless of whether they are men or women, they are all equally beautiful and pleasing to the eye."
Mr. Fengjiu, have I... seen you before?" The Eighth Prince also frowned slightly with his thick sword-shaped eyebrows.
"Lao Ba, do you think Mr. looks familiar?" However, after Empress Dowager Ning finished speaking, she shook her head again: "No, Ai Jia also feels that he looks very familiar."
Yes, he looks very strange, so I probably remembered it wrong." The Eighth Prince chuckled and said, "Sir, please forgive me."
Everyone in the royal family has a noble status, but their words are more gentle and polite than the last. The Queen Mother and the Prince have no airs at all, which is really rare.
On the other hand, Prince Ninth, the man who spent the night in her room just last night, turned his back on Feng Jiu today and didn't even look at Feng Jiu, as if he was a complete stranger.
The prince is usually so arrogant and arrogant. Everyone is used to it, so they don't find it surprising. After all,
After all, the Ninth Prince disliked meeting strangers the most. Feng
Jiuye just glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and did not dare to look again. He said warmly to the Queen Mother: "Naturally, a commoner down here has never had the honor to meet the Queen Mother."
Now, haven't you seen me before? Sir, please sit down." Tai.
After everyone had spoken, how could the palace maids and eunuchs below dare to be lazy? Someone immediately brought a chair over and asked Feng Jiu to sit down.
Tables and other items were quickly delivered, tea and snacks were all available, and the greetings were not too enthusiastic.
"Thank you sir for saving my prince's life yesterday. Come, I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine." Emperor Qiwen raised his cup.
Feng Jiu stood up immediately, looking flattered! "
I am a citizen of Beimu Kingdom, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a body worth thousands of dollars. I am lucky enough to be able to save His Highness. It is my blessing. How dare you accept the tea offered by the Holy One?"
Feng Jiu had a measured approach and retreat, and even spoke in a polite manner. She had an aura that was most liked by elders of Empress Dowager Ning's age.
Feng Jiu held the cup in both hands, leaned forward and said: "This cup is for me to offer to the Holy One. Thanks to the Holy One for not disapproving of it, I allowed me to treat His Highness the Crown Prince. I am grateful. Please accept the tea offered to me."
"Brother, please don't embarrass Mr. Fengjiu. Look, I scared Mr. Fengjiu into a cold sweat."
The prince smiled and said warmly: "Today is just a matter of gossip. Sir, there is no need to be polite, just treat it as being at home."
"Don't dare."
After all the politeness, Feng Jiu was really a little tired of dealing with it, so she simply let go and was no longer so polite. She even felt much more comfortable talking. Qi
Emperor Wen didn't know what kind of stimulation he received. He didn't have the airs of aloof emperors in the past. When he spoke, he was really just like the eldest son of the family.
Feng Jiu didn't know why Emperor Qiwen announced her entry into the palace today. No matter how much she said, it was just gossip.
He said, what qualifications did a commoner like her have to chat and laugh with the royal family? What did Emperor Qiwen want to do?
