At this time, the singing and dancing continued in the venue, but people's eyes could no longer focus on the beautiful dancers. They were all guessing what Chun Wang Xuan Tianhua was talking to the second young lady of the Feng family. The two were chatting and laughing, so awkward.
People envy.
In fact, Xuan Tianhua was asking Feng Yuheng: "Why don't you even have a cup of tea on the table?"
Feng Yuheng answered matter-of-factly: "You're not welcome." Speaking of it, it was only the second time that she and Xuan Tianhua met, but they naturally became close and warm. Xuan Tianhua's innate
The distance between Chuchen and Chuchen didn't seem to have any impact on their relationship. She called him Seventh Brother, which was just and natural.
Xuan Tianhua pushed the tea brought by his servant to Feng Yuheng, poured another bowl and handed it to Feng Xiangrong.
Xiangrong didn't expect Xuan Tianhua to take care of her. She was panicked for a moment, and her hands shook when she took the tea bowl.
Feng Yuheng stroked her forehead helplessly, "I want you to give me some encouragement."
Xiangrong lowered her head in annoyance, she also wanted to be angry, but she couldn't be angry at all when facing Xuan Tianhua.
Xuan Tianhua didn't think anything was wrong. He still had that warm smile on his face, which made Xiangrong's cheeks redder and redder.
Feng Yuheng felt that she should say something to open up the awkward situation, so she asked Xuan Tianhua: "Is it your prince's turn to celebrate Princess Ding'an's birthday? It's your turn this year?"
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, and his voice became softer, "It's not a turn, and no one wants to come, but there must be a representative, so I'm here." After explaining himself, he said to her again: "
Ming'er asked me to tell you that this birthday banquet at Ding'an Prince's Palace is not exciting. If you like excitement, the palace banquet on the Moon Festival would be better."
"I heard Tian Ge say it." She took a sip of tea and squinted her eyes. Feng Chenyu had already walked closer.
"Your Highness." Chen Yu walked a little hastily and was still panting slightly when he stopped. He didn't bother to adjust his breath before greeting Xuan Tianhua.
Xuan Tianhua nodded, his smile unchanged, "Miss Feng."
"Your Highness, there is no need to be so polite. Just call me Chen Yu." A little girl moved a chair for her. Chen Yu sat down and specifically moved to Xuan Tianhua's side.
But Xuan Tianhua obviously had no intention of talking to her, and continued the topic he had with Feng Yuheng, "Tiange has been a troublemaker just like Ming'er since she was a child, and we brothers have helped her clean up her mess.
."
Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "It's right for a brother to love his sister. Oh yes, I saw Brother Qi at Xianya Building that day, when I went to have dinner with Tian Ge, Furong and the others."
Xuan Tianming nodded, "I see you too. You are indeed a good master who can support your employees." He was referring to the day she took charge of Qingle.
Before Feng Yuheng could answer, Chen Yu intervened and said, not taking himself as an outsider: "Second sister and His Highness call you Qi brother! Then naturally I will also call you Qi brother, Qi brother won't mind.
Bar?"
Xuan Tianhua was stunned and looked at Feng Chenyu with confusion in his eyes - "Aheng called me Seventh Brother because of her relationship with Ming'er. I only have two younger brothers. Miss Feng means
It's...you and my eighth brother..."
"No, no, no!" Feng Chenyu became anxious immediately. Of course, she was not anxious because she thought that Feng Jinyuan had told her that she must not express any attitude towards any man before the Feng family determined their position. She
He only thought about how the man he liked could get involved with other people, and expressed his feelings to Xuan Tianhua: "Chen Yu has never met His Highness the Eighth Prince. Seventh Brother must trust Chen Yu."
Xuan Tianhua was still puzzled, "You asked me to believe you, but why did you call me Brother Qi? I have said before that Aheng called Brother Qi because she is my younger sibling. If you don't have this level,
The relationship is to cling to the royal family. I want to return to the palace to ask my father for instructions."
Feng Chenyu's face turned red with anxiety. She felt that His Royal Highness Prince Chun seemed kind-hearted, but he didn't leave any room for words. Even if she tried to find any gaps, she couldn't find any.
Chen Yu felt really embarrassed, stood up, leaned towards Xuan Tianhua, turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Xuan Tianhua as soon as he took two steps. He then bent down to pick up a purse that fell on the ground and handed it to Chen Yu: "Miss Feng dropped something."
Chen Yu's face was so red that he was about to bleed. He didn't reach out to pick it up. He just said in a low voice: "It's for His Highness." Then he lifted up his skirt and walked into the crowd.
Xuan Tianhua shook his head helplessly and handed the purse to Feng Yuheng: "Take it back and return it to her, or give it to your father. Just say that this time I don't have to argue with her. If it happens next time, please ask Feng Yuheng."
Mr. Xiang came to speak to this king in person."
Feng Yuheng nodded, took it, looked up and down in her hand, and couldn't help but curl her lips, "The Feng family has placed so much hope on her, why don't they ask someone to teach her how to be a female celebrity."
While giving Xiangrong a tour: "Look at the needle horn, it's so thick that you can see what's inside." As she said this, she actually picked up the gap in the needle horn to look inside.
Xuan Tianhua laughed, "You are really nosy."
Xiangrong clarified her confusion: "Nvhong is something we have learned since childhood. The eldest sister was just a concubine when she was a child. Even though she was prettier than other children, the family didn't have much hope for her.
Let alone training.”
Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "That's right. At that time, there were all kinds of gentlemen hanging around me all day long. Unfortunately, I was not interested in those things."
Xuan Tianhua knew a lot about this, "I'm afraid your interest is all in your grandpa. If Yao Yao Yao Yao stays in Beijing for a few more years, I'm afraid you will benefit more."
He heard Xuan Tianming talk about how he met Feng Yuheng in the mountains, and was very surprised that this young girl could master such superb medical skills. He only heard about what he said about meeting the Persians.
She didn't take it seriously, just thinking that her medical skills were inherited from her maternal ancestors.
While the two were talking, the songs and dances on the field had changed several times. The ten dancers who came on stage at this time were obviously different from before. They were slightly better in terms of costumes and temperament. If they were not standing in the field waiting for the performance at this moment,
, pick one out at random and send it to the crowd, and it is not inferior to the ladies present.
Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows when she saw these dancers standing still on the stage. Her intuition told her that a good show was about to take place.
Xuan Tianhua had no intention of staying with the female relatives in the garden anymore, so he said hello to Feng Yuheng and left quietly.
As for Princess Ding'an, her eyes had never left Xuan Tianhua. When she saw him leaving without saying hello to her, she felt a little unhappy. Looking at Feng Yuheng, she felt that the Feng family was here today.
The children are really more of an eyesore than the other.
She took a sip of tea and looked down again. Seeing that most of the guests were surprised by the sudden stop of singing and dancing, she smiled strangely and said, "You guys think, these ten dancers on the stage are...
Ji, how about it?"
When she asked this question, someone immediately responded flatteringly: "Is this the dancer raised by Prince Ding'an's own family? Of course she's pretty good."
Someone next to me echoed: "No! Look at these little faces, they are really beautiful."
Princess Ding'an was very satisfied with such support, nodded proudly, and added: "These dancers have been raised in the palace since they were three years old. They don't have to do any work on weekdays and only focus on practicing singing and dancing. They are called dancers, but in fact they are not.
There is no difference between a domestic young lady."
Everyone below nodded. It is not a strange thing to have a dancing girl in the palace.
At this time, two maids worked together to bring out a lyre and placed it next to the dance floor.
Princess Ding'an said again: "But in the final analysis, slaves are slaves. No matter how much you pamper and raise them, you will not be able to cultivate the versatility of rich ladies. Even if they dance well, they can't play the piano."
"Okay, so this is the next dance..." She looked around in the field, and finally, her eyes fell on Feng Yuheng, "How about asking the second lady of the Feng family to play a song to accompany the dancers?"
"
There was an uproar.
Let the second lady of the prime minister's palace play the piano for a slave? Although the second lady is a concubine, the slaves of your palace cannot compare with the concubine of the prime minister's palace!
Feng Yuheng didn't react much, she just said "Oh" secretly. She was originally waiting for her here.
She was still sitting and drinking tea. People came and looked at Princess Ding'an, but she didn't answer.
Princess Ding'an waited for a while and when she saw that Feng Yuheng had no reaction, she couldn't help but frowned and asked unhappily: "Second Miss Feng, you are lucky to be able to accompany the dancers of Prince Ding'an's palace to me. Don't be ungrateful."
Feng Yuheng still ignored her, until she noticed that Qing Le and Feng Chenyu looked at each other, and then nodded to each other. She knew that this bad idea was probably hatched by those two women.
She stood up and did not walk forward. She just asked Princess Ding'an: "What do you mean, Princess, if you can play a song today, it will be a great honor?"
Princess Ding'an nodded, "Of course."
Feng Yuheng suddenly realized: "So that's it. Although I really don't think there is anything worthy of honor in playing the piano for a group of slaves, but since the princess said so, I guess it should be an honor!" Then he looked at Feng Chenyu,
Said: "Sister, please invite me!"
"Huh?" Feng Chenyu was stunned, not understanding what she meant.
Feng Yuheng explained for her and everyone present: "Ever since I returned to the capital, my father has often told me that I am a concubine in the family. No matter at home or outside, I cannot argue with my eldest sister in anything.
.Every good thing should be given to the eldest sister, and the face should be left to the eldest sister. The glory should naturally be enjoyed by the eldest sister. Since the princess insists that this is an honorable thing, then eldest sister, don’t be polite. This is
Father's advice." After she finished speaking, she did not forget to ask Princess Ding'an: "The princess will not be in trouble with my father, right?"
Princess Ding'an was so blocked that she didn't know how to answer the question. If she insisted on letting Feng Yuheng play, she would be in trouble with Feng Jinyuan. Although she was a princess, Prince Ding'an had no money, no power, and did not want the emperor to see him.
The prime minister is a prime minister with real power!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Princess Qingle.
Qing Le didn't care about those, and stood up directly and said to Feng Yuheng: "I let you play to give you face, Feng Yuheng, don't be shameless!"
What she said was extremely unpleasant, and she couldn't stand listening to it anymore. She opened her mouth to say something for Feng Yuheng, but she stopped her. Then she heard Feng Yuheng say again: "As I said just now, my father has already
I reminded you, no matter at home or outside, face should be reserved for the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, that is, my eldest sister. Since Princess Qingle once again emphasized that playing the piano is for face, then I can rest assured and give it to my eldest sister.
Sister, you are right." She glared at Qing Le, with contempt in her eyes, "The princess of Ding'an Palace does not seem to have the right to reject the instructions of the prime minister of a country. Princess, what do you think?" [End of Chapter]