In the imperial capital, Prince Yan's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, filled with guests and friends, creating a festive scene.
Today is a great day for Feng Danning to get married to Miss Bai, the legitimate daughter of the General's Palace. All the officials from the imperial capital are here, and the most important guest is naturally His Royal Highness.
In the past two years, the prince has supervised the country, developed agriculture, and promoted trade, which has been very effective. Especially the trade with the northern Xinjiang and the western regions has been in full swing, and the income of the people on the border has increased exponentially. Stabilizing the border means stabilizing the country, and the people have money.
, life is getting better, who wants to fight anymore?
The prince's reputation is growing day by day.
As for the person who proposed these measures and silently supported them behind the scenes, the emperor and the prince did not hide it, and the officials in the court naturally knew it: it was the military marshal Feng Danyuan who once commanded the Yun Kingdom's 800,000-strong army.
Feng Danyuan... In the past, civil servants scolded him every day, but now that he has left Yun State, civil servants can't scold him, don't want to scold him, and dare not scold him anymore. The previous court seemed a bit lonely for no reason.
When the guests attending the wedding banquet came to Prince Yan's Mansion today, they passed by Prince Chen's Mansion. The plaque of the Prince's Mansion was still there, and the emperor had not issued a decree, so the title of King Chen of Yun State had always been hung on Feng Danyuan's head.
All the guests could not help but feel a little sad.
The owner of Prince Chen's Mansion was not here, but the welcome fruit still had to be delivered. Feng Weihuan took Feng Jiayu, who had already reached her waist, for a run.
In the past, Feng Jiayu often asked: "When will dad come back? When will mother come back?"
I don’t ask as many questions these days.
"Auntie, he's been looking at you." The little guy pulled Feng Weihuan's hand.
"Who is it?" Feng Weihuan was so busy today that he couldn't pay attention to so much.
The little guy stretched out his hand and pointed at the door of Prince Yan's Mansion.
Feng Weihuan recognized him as last year's top pick.
At that time, her mother-in-law had to match them up. She even thought about running away from the marriage, but Feng Danning found out later. After the two had a drink at the door of Prince Chen's Mansion, she kicked the ball to Feng Danning.
Later, Feng Danning told her that the matter was resolved.
The mother-in-law stopped mentioning it, and a stone fell in her heart.
Later, they also met at the flower appreciation banquet in the palace and the family banquet at Duke Ningguo's mansion.
It can be regarded as a nod of acquaintance.
"Oh, him." Feng Weihuan said to the little guy carelessly: "When you see him, just nod."
"Oh." The little guy has listened to his aunt since he was a child, and nodded seriously when he saw the champion.
Feng Weihuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, and said to Zhuangyuan Lang: "It's cold outside, Mr. Nan, please come into the house quickly."
The No. 1 Scholar smiled slightly: "Okay." He turned slightly sideways and motioned for Feng Weihuan to go first.
Feng Weihuan was not polite and took the little guy's hand into the palace door.
"Auntie, didn't you just say nod?" the little guy muttered in a low voice.
"I'm just talking." Feng Weihuan stroked the little guy's head in a funny way.
"Auntie, you are teasing me again, huh!" The little guy pouted.
"Okay, okay, aunt apologizes to you."
"Okay, for the sake of your apology to me, let me tell you a little secret: Grandma is going to give you a blind date today."
"Damn, the mother-in-law is here again!"
"Grandma said you couldn't get married, and she couldn't sleep well."
"If I can't get married, it has nothing to do with her sleeping!"
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The conversation between the two was very low, but Zhuangyuan Lang was not only good at reading, but also good at martial arts. This "small voice" fell into his ears clearly.
