On one side of the room, Qingshuang said cautiously: "Miss, would you like your servants to bring in the food from outside, and you can eat with them?"
Fengjing glanced at Qingshuang. Compared with Aunt You and Qingfu, this maid was slightly better. At best, she was just a lackey who obeyed orders.
"Okay, bring in the food from the kitchen."
Qingshuang breathed a sigh of relief and went out neatly to bring in the food.
As soon as Fengjing saw the food, she felt extremely hungry. Her body was too fat and she ate too much and her stomach was enlarged. Therefore, if she wanted to lose weight, she had to control her diet.
I just thought so in my heart, and when I ate the food, I devoured it as if I hadn't eaten in eighteen years.
Across the table, the four little guys couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw her eating.
Although they ate one chicken thigh and drank half a bowl of porridge, they still felt very hungry.
Feng Jing looked up and saw it, feeling a little distressed. After thinking about it, she ordered Qing Shuang: "Pour each of them another half bowl of shredded chicken and white fungus soup."
Qingshuang quickly stepped forward and poured shredded chicken and white fungus soup for the four little guys. The four little guys looked at them eagerly, looking indescribably pitiful and cute.
Fengjing sighed again, how could she bear to be so cruel to her child.
The mother and son were eating quietly in the room, when urgent footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.
Qingfu, who had been missing all morning, hurried in with a few people.
"Miss, the prince has asked the Nanli guards to invite you to the front yard."
After Qing Fu finished speaking, Nan Li came out from behind and said with a gloomy face: "Miss Feng, the prince has invited you."
Feng Jing was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did the prince want me to do in the front yard?"
Nan Li glared at Feng Jing with disgust. Such a notoriously fat woman dared to miss their prince. He would never let her go if she waited for him.
Nan Li thought about it and said in disgust: "Go if you are told, what nonsense."
Feng Jing's eyes darkened, and she quickly stood up with a smile.
"Did the prince ask me to drink tea from the side concubine? I know that the side concubine is a concubine. When she enters the door of Prince Jin's palace, she must serve tea to me, the main concubine, otherwise she is not the prince's concubine."
His fat face was filled with pride and his eyebrows were arrogant.
Nan Li's face turned indescribably dark, his eyes were cold, and he clenched his hands subconsciously.
If he hadn't tried so hard to hold back, he would have really wanted to beat this woman up.
But what he hated more at this time was the old emperor in the palace. If he hadn't forced his prince to accept such an unbearable woman, his prince would have told this woman to get out.
Originally, the purpose of accepting the concubine today was to counterattack the old emperor. Unexpectedly, the old emperor actually sent his trusted eunuch He Shun to deliver congratulatory gifts. However, when He Shun saw that Feng Jing did not appear, he became dissatisfied.
The King of Jin accepted the concubine, how could the Princess of Jin not be there? The Yan Dynasty clearly stipulated that the concubine who entered the palace must serve tea to the main concubine before she could enter the palace.
When a concubine of the Jin Dynasty enters the palace and does not offer tea to the main concubine, she is not considered a member of the Jin Dynasty.
The prince had no choice but to ask him to come and invite Feng Jing.
Nan Li gritted his teeth while thinking about it, looked at Feng Jing, and warned: "You'd better not cause trouble. If you mess up the prince's affairs, the prince won't be able to spare you."
Feng Jing felt very strange that the King of Jin accepted his concubine and asked her to do something. Logically, he didn't want to see her.
Now that he asked someone to invite her over, he probably had no choice but to do so.
Feng Jing guessed it after a moment's thought. She was afraid that if the old emperor in the palace sent someone over, how could that person not cause trouble?
Feng Jing understood, and an unhappy look appeared on her face at the right time. She raised her finger and pointed at Nanli and cursed angrily.
"Slave dog, are you trying to teach me a lesson? I am Princess Jin. You, a slave, dare to talk to me like this. Do you deserve a beating?"
Nan Li was stunned when he heard this, and then his anger surged up, and he was furious.
How dare this fat, stupid idiot talk to him like that.
"you?"
After cursing, Feng Jing ignored Nan Li and turned around to look at the four little ones in the room. Seeing that they had finished half a bowl of shredded chicken and white fungus soup, she ordered Qing Shuang.
"Take the food away and don't let them eat it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out. Looking at the four little guys from behind, Nanli saw that they had big heads and small bodies, with no flesh at all on their faces and bodies. Their little faces were sallow, and their exposed skin was covered with interlaced scars.
He was obviously beaten.
At this moment, Nanli couldn't hate the four little guys. He just felt that this bitch, Feng Jing, was not only stupid and a nymphomaniac, but also cruel, cruel and inhumane, even to her own son.
Such a woman does not deserve to live.
Nan Li's eyes flashed with cruel light.
But business matters now.
The group of people went all the way to the front yard of Prince Jin's Mansion.
The King of Jin married his main concubine yesterday, and today he sent out invitations to marry his concubine in a high-profile manner. Smart people can vaguely guess some of the secrets.
However, although everyone guessed that His Majesty did not like King Jin, he forced him to recognize the notorious princess in order to embarrass him.
But the King of Jin sent out invitations, but the courtiers did not dare not come.
Although King Jin was poisoned, he still controlled the 200,000 troops in the northwest. If they offended King Jin, they would be in trouble soon.
So everyone who received the invitation came, including people from Zhennan Houfu.
"The princess has arrived."
A loud shout caused the noisy voices in the main hall to stop abruptly.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door of the main hall.
Feng Jing, who was wearing a wedding dress, was not only fat, but also so ugly that she couldn't look straight at her. Her fleshy face was covered with red and white pimples, which made people feel scared.
Many people dare not look at it again after the first glance.
Feng Jing herself didn't feel the slightest bit. She strode in from the door with a smile on her face and said, "Your Majesty, I'm here to drink tea."
Pei Lin's face turned dark as he sat upright, but after yesterday's shock, he was able to deal with it calmly today.
He looked at Feng Jing walking over with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Sit down."
Feng Jing happily strode to the seat next to Pei Lin and sat down. Then she turned around and looked at Jiang Yao, the concubine that Pei Lin was marrying today.
The side concubine Jiang Yao, whose father was a third-rank general, is Pei Lin's confidant. She is currently far in the northwest, guarding the border.
Jiang Yao lived a graceful and graceful life. She did not look like a daughter from a military general's family, but looked like a young lady from a scholarly family. She had a graceful and charming temperament all over her body.
Compared with Feng Jing, she is as good as heaven.
However, Feng Jing looked at Jiang Yao with disgust and commented: "I thought the prince married a beauty, but that's it, it's not that bad."
After she finished speaking, everyone in the hall wanted to ask, have you forgotten how you were born?
But when everyone thought about this stupid and brainless character, they understood that they would not care about fools.
Pei Lin looked at Feng Jing with sharp eyes. Although he said nothing, there was a hint of violence in his eyes.
Feng Jing's face was instantly filled with anxiety and fear. People in the hall could see that this woman was afraid of King Pei Lin of Jin, and they might not be able to watch the show.