Chapter 418 The Gift of Empress Zhao

"Fang met the Empress Zhao and was thinking of going back home." Although she didn't like Feng Juexuan, the necessary politeness was still needed. Mo Xuetong gently got up and replied, and her long drooping eyelashes covered the coldness in her eyes. Feng Jue harmed her more than once, and she wanted to deceive herself with her gentle appearance. Unfortunately, she was not the kind of stupid woman who suffered losses and did not grow wisdom.

"I'm also about to leave the palace. Why don't we go out together!" Feng Jue asked softly.

"His Royal Highness, please. The prince is still waiting for me in the palace. Let me go to the garden and wait first. When something happens, I will come out of the palace with me." Mo Xuetong's voice is sweet and gentle, and there are different men and women. The most indispensable thing in this palace is gossip. One is husband and brother, the other is brother-in-law, and two appointments. What's more, Mo Xuetong doesn't feel the need to walk with Feng Juexuan.

Since Feng Juexuan calculated Mo Xuetong step by step, they have been standing on the opposite side.

"The eighth brother has just left the palace. Why doesn't Princess Xuan know?" Feng Juexuan smiled, and the sharpness appeared in his soft eyes.

"He has something to go out for a while. He will pick me up in the garden later." Mo Xuetong covered her lips and smiled. Is this a temptation? Unfortunately, whether Feng Jueran is in the palace or not, she knows that she will come to pick her up in the palace, so this is not only a lie, but also becomes the truth after a while.

Looking at Feng Julei's smile, she stopped talking and walking forward, representing the end of the speech. Mo Xuetong also smiled and gently blessed her sideways, maintaining her elegant posture as a princess. The distance between the two was completely in line with the royal norms, and there was nothing rude.

Mo Xuetong did not really wait for Feng Jue Ran in the imperial garden, because on the way, she met Feng Jue Ran, who hurried from outside the palace. Seeing that Mo Xuetong had nothing to do, Feng Jue Ran went out of the palace with her.

Just returned to the house and sat down. Before taking a sip of tea, the gift of Empress Zhao was sent over.

When the eunuch who gave the gift saw that Feng Jueran was also there, she smiled more and more respectfully. After putting down the gift, he flatteredly said, "Your Highness, this is the tea that Princess Xuan asked for from Empress Zhao. There are not much in the whole palace. The emperor rewarded our Empress. No, it's all delivered. Will Your Highness put it directly in the study or put it in Xuan first? Concubine, wait until you go to Princess Xuan's side to use it?"

This little eunuch is really too sharp, and he has the courage to make an opinion for Feng Jueran. They all said that he was coming specially. Anyone would give him a face. It doesn't make sense if he didn't put it on his side. Mo Xuetong looked at him quietly, his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes fell on his hand carefully. On the tea can, the water eyes were slightly waved.

"Come on, just put it with the princess." Feng Jue dyed a lazy smile on her lips and waved her hand, "Go and tell the Empress Zhao, just say that I like it very much!" Thank you, Concubine Zhao.

"Yes, the princess took care of the slaves when the Empress came, saying that the prince didn't have to be polite. She was close to her relatives. She didn't need to say anything politely. I just hoped that the prince would go to see the Empress Zhao when she was free. After all, there was only one person in the palace, not even a relative. The prince was her only relative." The little eunuch said smoothly.

Not only said the kindness of Zhaofei to Feng Jueran, but also pointed out the relationship between Zhaofei and Feng Jueran's nephew. Mo Xue's eyes flashed a trace of mockery. This Zhaofei really did not let go of any opportunity to get along with Feng Jueran.

"Okay, then thank the Empress Zhao for me. The Empress is the king's aunt. How can I forget?" Feng Jue's smile on his lips became more and more swayed, and a wave of enchanting smiles on his handsome face. His fingers flicked gently on the table, which was quite impatient. Everyone knew the identity of his arrogant prince. Of course, the little eunuch also knew that it was time to leave at this time. If he wanted to hurry, he could not reach it.

"Yes, yes, yes, the slave will quit." The little eunuch put the tea on Molan's hand, who came to pick it up, and nodded and retreated with the gift-giving maids.

"Would you like to go back to the yard with me to see the gift given by Empress Zhaofei?" Mo Xuetong smiled softly, and the tea in Molan's hand was in the corner of her eyes, as if pointing out.

"Look, of course, you need to see clearly the kindness of Zhaofei." Feng Jue dyed his face with an indescribable look. He glanced sideways, and the bottom of his eyes jumped and moved.

"Your Majesty, Lian Shangshu is here and wants to ask you about the construction of the Qiming Pavilion." An eunuch came in to report.

The Qiming Pavilion not only collects many lost ancient books, but also has portraits of the ancestors of the State of Qin. There is no room for any negligence. A few days ago, the Ministry of Industry rebuilt the Qiming Pavilion and renovated the roof again to avoid the precious portraits inside when the weather is humid.

Zong Wendi pointed this matter to the management of Feng Jueran, and it was reasonable for the minister of the Ministry of Industry to discuss this matter.

"Lian Shangshu has just arrived?" Feng Jue dyed his fingers on the table and asked lazily.

"Yes, the sedan chair under the great scholar looks very urgent." The eunuch replied.

"Since Lian Shangshu is in such a hurry, the king will go to see what's wrong with Lian Shangshu." Feng Jue dyed the corners of her lips with a faint smile. Her handsome eyes narrowed slightly and stood up lazily. She said to Mo Xuetong, "You go in first. I'll see what happened to this anxious Shangshu. You are not allowed to drink the tea first. Wait for me to come and drink it together."

Mo Xuetong didn't say anything, nodded with a smile, and took the maid to her yard.

This time went, but it was not short. I heard that the prince and Lian Shangshu left in a hurry together, and even had no lunch in the house. Mo Xuetong simply did not wait for him, which made people prepare some light lunch and took a little more. After drinking medicine, they took a nap.

When I woke up, I saw a figure on the side. I don't know when Feng Jueran came back. She was lying beside her side and playing with her long drooping hair. Her long hair fell on her face, soft and itchy.

"Did the Lord Shangshu leave?" Mo Xuetong yawned lazily and pushed away his strange hand with his hand.

Looking at Mo Xuetong's beautiful and vulgar face, Feng Jueran's voice unconsciously softened and smiled, "The project on the other side of Qiming Pavilion collapsed. The Ministry of Industry said that the roof is in disrepair, and some precious items need to be removed. Lian'an came to invite me to supervise together."

The portrait of the royal emperor and the lost ancient books, it is necessary for people to carry some things. Lian An knows that the weight is not enough, and it is also appropriate to ask Feng Jue to go to the town, but this is really a coincidence.

"This Lord Lian is a clever official!" Mo Xuetong asked with a smile and knew how to invite Feng Jueran to the prison. Even if there were omissions in the portrait and ancient books in the future, things could still be pushed on Feng Jueran, which was indeed a clever ability.

Feng Jue Ran stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and replied, "You can become a Shangshu in your thirties. If it's not, how can you do it?"

"Oh, this young adult is from the top? Or is he the son of the family? Mo Xuetong asked curiously, which of the six Shangshu is not very old, and it is indeed not easy to become a Shangshu in his thirties. If it were not for the children of a century-old family, only the young champion would be valued by the emperor would receive so much attention.

"This Lord Lian is the champion, not the son of a family, but the son of a rich merchant family in the south of the Yangtze River." Feng Jue dyed the light in his eyes and replied with a smile.

"Oh, there is such a thing. This Lian Shangshu is really not simple." Mo Xuetong blinked her smart water eyes and said with some meaning. Suddenly, she raised her head and asked, "The Empress Zhao is from the He family, but I think the He sisters still have some similar eyes."

In fact, He Yufen and Zhaofei are simply a little like each other, but He Yuxiu's eyes are a little bit like Zhaofei.

Moreover, although the He sisters are also beautiful, they are only excellent at best. Compared with the beautiful face of the Empress Zhao, Feng Jueran also said that Zhaofei is very similar to his mother's concubine Xian, which really doesn't make sense.

It is not like a blood relationship, but a blood relationship is like seven or eight points.

"I don't know where the He family found such a woman who looks like a mother." Feng Jue snorted unhappily, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"Would you like to see the things of Empress Zhao? My share of tea that is said to have worked so hard to please you? Mo Xuetong's eyes suddenly turned and the wind went away. She didn't want Feng Jue to find out her intentions. She had to figure things out before Feng Jue Ran.

After saying that, he was about to get up, but unexpectedly, he suddenly got up and fell on Feng Jueran's body for a long time. Fortunately, he was quick-eyed and hugged her: "Is Tonger reluctant to be a husband?" It was obvious that Mo Xuetong relied on him, and his evil handsome eyes narrowed into a line.

Mo Xuetong sneered, pushed Feng Jue Ran, and pitifully pointed to his skirt, indicating that he was pressing his clothes.

Feng Jueran's eyes swept over, but instead of holding her tighter and harder, he hugged her fiercely before letting go and drag her up. The two tidied up their clothes a little and went to see the tea given by Zhaofei.

The tea is placed in a box, opened, and a faint fragrance comes out. It is a good tea.

Feng Jueran looked at it carefully, put down the tea in his hand and shouted outside, "Come on,"

"Yes, I'm here." The eunuch guarding the door came in immediately when he heard it.

"Take it down and check it." Feng Jue dyed faintly.

"Yes." The eunuch picked up the tea box and retreated respectfully.

"Do you doubt what's in it?" Mo Xuetong looked at him sideways, raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Feng Jueran pulled Mo Xuetong to the window, opened the window, let the wind blow in, and dispersed the fragrance of the tea in the room: "Don't bring these unsafe things in the future. Who knows what's inside."

"What do you think is in it?" Hearing his words of concern, Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly and asked him coquettishly.

"Zuo is just some tricks that hurt us. Unexpectedly, Concubine Zhao has been imprisoned in the deep palace for so many years. When she comes out, she can't help it. After so many years of empty life, she hasn't become much smart." Feng Jue dyed a cold smile, and a chill flashed in his eyes. He sat down on a chair on one side and pulled Mo Xuetong in his arms.

Mo Xuetong smiled and spit out her tongue delicately: "The Empress Zhaofei is worthy of being your aunt. She opened her mouth for your own and implied that I brought your cousin into the house. The He family also seemed to know the news, otherwise why would she suddenly change the person who married Yuming Yong with He Yuxiu? When he arrived at the capital, he had already been through the world and calculated Yu Mingyong.

Before getting married and changing the bride, no one will agree. The reason why the Yu family agrees is that Yu Mingyong has had some romantic affairs. It is really known by the He family. It's good not to cancel the marriage. Now it's just a change of bride to the He family, not only has no resistance, but also feels that the He family treats people kindly.

The He family's calculation is not unsident. On the one hand, they flattered the Empress Yufei who was pregnant with a child, and on the other hand, they also replaced He Yufen to prepare for sending her to the Xuan Palace.

Xuanwang Mansion is not another mansion. He Yuxiuji, who has a bad reputation, must have been a useless chess player. He married Yu Mingyong, but survived again.

"Next time Zhaofei says something like this, you can say that I don't like He Yufen." Feng Jueran suddenly smiled, looked at Mo Xuetong's slightly swd mouth, kiss fell gently, and then turned his head and gently bit her ear. "Don't worry, no matter who says such a thing in the future, it will be pushed on me. Can I force me to go if I don't like anyone?"

Mo Xuetong blushed, reached out and pushed him away and said coquettishly, "Tell her yourself."