In one sentence, everyone in the room was confused.
Prince Chun’s Mansion? Isn’t that the seventh prince’s home?
The seventh prince sent a piece of clothing to Feng Mansion, was it for Xiangrong?
Xiangrong opened his mouth and was so surprised that he couldn't speak. The old lady almost thought that Feng Yuheng's soul had possessed Xiangrong.
To say that Xuan Tianhua is good to Feng Yuheng is something people have become accustomed to. After all, the relationship between the Ninth Prince and the Ninth Prince is there. But now he actually gave Xiangrong a piece of clothing. This is where people should go.
Think about the direction?
The old lady was stunned for a while, and then she remembered to ask the girl: "Where is the person who gave me the clothes?"
The girl said: "He left after delivering it to the mansion. Butler He said he was a young eunuch."
The old lady thought that was right. Apart from the palace, eunuchs were only used in the royal palace. She couldn't help but look at Xiangrong and asked her in confusion: "Are you familiar with His Highness the Seventh Prince?"
Xiangrong shook his head and told the truth: "I can't say I'm familiar with you. I just met him a few times when we were together. But His Highness Seventh Prince always talks to his second sister. Xiangrong doesn't know why His Highness gave him clothes."
Give me."
When the little girl said this, her cheeks were red. No matter what, she was filled with excitement to receive the clothes from the seventh prince.
Who is the Seventh Prince? He is recognized as the best-looking person in the world. He is like a god. Every word, every action, and even every look in his eyes can be remembered for a lifetime. She originally thought that he had two
Sister Guang has spoken to the seventh prince several times, which is already a blessing in life, but unexpectedly, today she received a piece of clothing from him personally.
The old lady lay on the couch for a long time without saying anything. She felt a little confused and her brain was not working properly. It was not until Xiangrong asked in a low voice: "Grandma, can I take my clothes back?" She then replied.
After coming to his senses, he said in a daze: "Go, go, but be more careful. The clothes given to you by His Highness the Seventh Prince will definitely be the same."
Xiangrong naturally understood this and took the tray from the girl's hand without even daring to hand it over to the girl he was carrying with him. He carried it back to the yard himself.
It wasn't until she saw An that she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a little excitement: "Auntie, guess what happened in Shu Yayuan just now?"
Naturally, Anshi couldn't guess it, so the girl Xiangrong quickly told what happened, including the quarrel between Chen Yu and Fen Dai, and told it vividly.
Anshi was not interested in the matter between Chen Yu and Fen Dai, and only said: "Looking at Fen Dai's appearance when she came back this morning, I knew that she didn't want to live in peace when she returned home." After that, her eyes were fixed on what Xiang Rong brought back.
On that piece of clothing. "Open the paper package quickly," she urged.
Xiangrong nodded, then carefully placed the tray on the table, and then carefully opened the paper wrapping it. Then, a plain blue dress was displayed in front of his eyes.
Their eyes lit up, and the girl simply said "Wow" and said, "What kind of material is this? Why does it look like lake water?"
The little girl described it very aptly. The material looks like clear lake water, and you can see the bottom at a glance.
Xiangrong didn't know what the material was, so he stared at the clothes blankly, his mind filled with Xuan Tianhua's innocent smile.
Anshi looked at it for a while and sighed: "Although it is not the Five Treasures, it is not any worse than the Five Treasures. If I guessed correctly, this kind of material should be the favorite of the Queen of Qianzhou Kingdom in the north."
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Xiangrong's face blossomed, and she subconsciously said: "Auntie, what do you mean by His Majesty the Seventh Prince giving me such clothes?"
Anshi saw the look of expectation on Xiangrong's face, and was shocked. She quickly interrupted Xiangrong's dream: "Don't think too much! There are lessons from your eldest sister and fourth sister before you.
Xiangrong, I don’t want you to have any thoughts of climbing a high tree anymore. Not everyone can marry a prince, and not everyone who has married a prince can live a good life. What’s more, His Highness the Seventh Prince is like an immortal and seems to be compassionate.
When has a person who is kind but does not want to be treated by him ever benefited from him? He is actually the same type of person as the Ninth Prince, and you must not covet him."
Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "How could it be possible, aunt, I don't have that much extravagant hope. His Highness Seventh Prince gave this dress, probably because he was thinking about the care that Second Sister took for me in the past! I can get a piece of Seventh in my life.
The gift from His Highness is already rare, Xiangrong has no other hope."
Anshi felt relieved and patted Xiangrong on the shoulder: "Don't blame my aunt, this is all for your own good. Although the fate of a concubine is either to be a sidekick for a legitimate son or to be a legitimate wife for a concubine, it is better than getting married.
Becoming a concubine to the prince. It seems to be a good thing now, but one day the prince will seize the throne, and it is still uncertain who will live and who will die."
After all, Xiangrong was still young and didn't understand many big principles, but she also knew that An's heart was really good for her. So she nodded gratefully, then reached out to touch the center of the lake, sighing slightly in her heart, and then cheered.
She smiled and said, "Xiang Rong is only ten years old, and I still can't tell what the situation will be like in five years. Don't worry."
Anshi also knew that there was no rush, but the clothes sent by King Chun still made her a little worried. Whether this palace banquet was a blessing or a curse was unknown.
Early the next morning, the Feng family was already preparing for the three ladies to enter the palace.
Xiangrong had accepted the clothes sent by King Chun. This matter had spread throughout the entire mansion since last night. Chen Yu let Yilin apply the black rouge that the queen had rewarded her with while glaring fiercely.
Wearing a bronze mirror, she twisted the handkerchief so tightly that it almost tore off.
Yilin spoke to her carefully: "The young lady should be happy."
"What's there to be happy about?" Chen Yu gave Yi Lin a hard look, "When someone enters the palace and the prince gives him clothes, I have to paint my face black, how can I be happy? Broken palace banquet,
It’s okay if you don’t go!”
She said that she was about to remove the decoration on her hair, but Yiyue was so frightened that she quickly held her down with both hands. She had been combing her hair for an entire hour, and if she messed it up, her work would be in vain.
"Miss, think about it. At first, the Queen said she would not let you enter the palace. Didn't she change her mind this time and say that all the ladies in the palace should go? According to this slave, this black rouge is probably the Queen who was angry at that time.
Come on, maybe this punishment will be lifted after this palace banquet."
These words reached the bottom of Shen Yu's heart. Being able to enter the palace this time was indeed a bit beyond her expectation, but it was still unknown whether she could be spared the black rouge.
"You girl, you are now better able to talk than Yiyue before."
"My lady taught me well. I have been with my lady for three more years than Yiyue. These three years were not in vain."
Feng Chenyu nodded, "Well, just be sensible. Okay, okay, it's dark enough, don't paint it anymore." Chen Yu opened Yi Lin's hand, glanced at the bronze mirror again, and threw the mirror away in anger.
Put it on the table, "It's really annoying."
"Miss, please change your clothes." Yi Lin carried a light yellow winter coat to Chen Yu, "Don't wear red this time, so as not to make the emperor angry." She reminded Chen Yu of the lesson she learned last time.
She didn't say anything, but looked at the winter coat in her hand and frowned, "It seems like this was bought for me when my mother was here?"
"Exactly." Yilin said as he helped her change into it. "The ready-made clothes I got from the old lady yesterday didn't fit very well. It's not urgent to change them now. What's more, the ready-made clothes bought outside are not as good as what I use at home."
The material is good, Miss, you should wear this one."
Chen Yu nodded, "What kind of good materials can a tailor shop be willing to use? If I remember correctly, this dress was given to me by my third uncle from the materials he brought back from other provinces last year."
"No, the third master loves the young lady the most." Yi Lin subconsciously answered, but immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, couldn't help but trembled, and stopped talking.
Chen Yu didn't blame him, he just sighed: "Thinking about the past, it feels like a lifetime ago!"
Finally, the three ladies all dressed up and arrived at the door of the house, where Feng Jinyuan was already waiting.
Seeing the three daughters who were more beautiful than the last, he couldn't help but sigh a little. Then when he looked at the Hu Xin Teng Xiang Rong was wearing, he thought even more deeply.
King Chun, who had always been neutral and looked like an immortal, actually took the initiative to send his concubine a piece of clothing, or such a precious fabric. What does this mean?
He absolutely did not believe that Prince Chun had fallen in love with Xiangrong. Not to mention that the two of them had not met much, Xiangrong still existed as an accessory to Feng Yuheng. With Prince Chun’s temperament alone, how could he possibly treat a person like that?
The little girl who was only ten years old got interested. They gathered in private among their ministers. When they talked about King Chun, most of them shook their heads, thinking that even if he never married in this life, it would be normal.
But if it’s not because you’re moved, then why?
Feng Jinyuan frowned and looked at Xiangrong. When someone came closer, he changed his smile and said, "Xiangrong looks very good in this dress." He couldn't show Xiangrong's face. After all, King Chun was polite. He
If there is not even a smiling face, if word gets out, there will be trouble again.
Xiangrong leaned towards Feng Jinyuan and said, "Thank you very much, father." He was neither close nor distant, and was extremely respectful.
Fen Dai and Chen Yu both looked at Xiang Rong, the jealousy in their eyes burning hotter than the other.
Especially Fendai, she was wearing the clothes she picked out from the old lady yesterday, and she thought she picked the most beautiful one, but she didn’t expect that none of the sisters were wearing the ready-made clothes. Comparing this,
, she was at the top of her game, which was far different from her original expectation of trampling on the two of them.
Xiangrong felt two sets of eyes beside him, but he didn't know what to do. He could only lower his head and say nothing.
Everyone in the mansion came out to see the three ladies into the palace, even the Yao family came.
But for Chen Yu and Fen Dai, there is neither an old lady nor a mistress behind them. Their status is the most precious, so naturally they will not look back at those concubines.
Only Xiangrong turned around before leaving the house and leaned over to the Yao family, An family, Han family and Jin Zhen who were standing behind them, and then followed everyone into the carriage.
An looked at Fendai being dressed up by Han and kept shaking her head. She whispered to Yao: "No matter how you look at it, it smells like phoenix dust. Han made her look like this at a young age. What will happen when she grows up?"
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Mrs. Yao also said helplessly: "The children of the Feng family are always arrogant, but they don't know that there are not many benefits to climbing to high places. Of course, my Yao family is so prosperous, so what now? My sister must teach Xiang Rong well, but
We can't let that child follow the Feng family's will."
An nodded, "That's natural. Sister, don't worry. Xiangrong learned it from the second lady, so he won't be bad at it."
Mentioning Feng Yuheng, Yao sighed again, but she also had more expectations in her heart.
She knew that something would definitely happen during this palace banquet, and these things would definitely not cause her Ahheng to suffer. [End of Chapter]