Conceived by God

What do you say? "It's rare for Chong Ningyuan to let go of his laziness.

"The new Emperor Ye is enlisting for military service in the country and stockpiling food and grass." He Lianzhong said with some concern.

"Well, this question, it is estimated that the spies from the west will report it to the imperial court within a few days." Chong Ningyuan said after a while.

"Then...Prince Jing, what are your plans?" Helian stretched out a finger and pushed Heizi on the table to Chong Ningyuan.

Chong Ningyuan didn't speak, picked up the sunspot, raised his eyes and smiled, recalled Helian Chong's words just now, and asked, "What about the second thing?"

Looking at Heizi who was pinched by Zhong Ningyuan, He Lianzhong was not surprised, but when he thought of the second thing, he hesitated, "I recently took in an apprentice."

The person who was picking up the tea to drink was slightly surprised: "Oh? It's not easy. Whose family's children have you taken a fancy to? It's such a blessing."

"Uh... the little baby looks cute and lovable, but... it is widely rumored that that person... is the nephew of the priest Shunhua." He Lianzhong chose a more tactful way of speaking.

"Come on, just say what you have to say." Chong Ningyuan looked at Helian Zhong who looked a little embarrassed with some playfulness.

"Ahem...that's right, it's been rumored that this boy is...but..." He Lianzhong couldn't continue speaking. It's not a man's job to gossip behind others' backs, let alone talk about him with other husbands. bride.

"It's Fengtian's." Chong Ningyuan looked at He Lianzhong's appearance and said calmly.

"Uh... um." Helian was slightly relieved when Zhong Ningyuan said this answer, but secretly looked at Chong Ningyuan's expression.

"What do you think I am doing?" Chong Ningyuan looked at He Lianzhong's expression and asked with a smile.

"I...I'm afraid you'll be angry." He Lianzhong said in a childish manner.

"Well, I've heard about it a long time ago." Chong Ningyuan played with a piece of exquisite warm jade around his waist, his tone seemed to be talking about a dish for dinner.

"Then you..." He Lianzhong didn't understand what Chong Ningyuan was thinking. This person gave him the feeling that he didn't care about anything, but he was in control of everything, and he always joked lazily. He Lianzhong sometimes thinks about what kind of situation can break this person's calmness.

"Take the time to bring that child to me. I also want to meet that child whom you have taken care of. How does he look?" Chong Ningyuan didn't answer He Lianzhong's question, but just said something to make Helian Chong If you can't figure it out.

"My lord, dinner is ready." A servant entered the room and reported.

"Okay, you go down." Chong Ningyuan said, and stopped the person again, "Go to Jingyuan Pavilion and wake up the princess, saying that there is a distinguished guest." Jingyuan Pavilion is the main courtyard of Chong Ningyuan.

"Yes." The servant bowed and saluted before leaving the side hall.

"Let's stay for dinner. Just now, I asked the chef to prepare your favorite dishes. There are also a few dishes newly researched by the chef, all of which are refreshing and delicious." Zhong Ningyuan said to Helian.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, Lord Jing." Helian stood up and blessed the servant just now, causing Zhong Ningyuan to knock him on the head, and the two looked at each other, both bursting out laughing.

"My lord." Fengtian, who had just woken up, entered the main hall, and was taken aback when he saw He Lianzhong sitting at the dining table.With a pair of big eyes that just woke up, it looks a little silly.

"Princess. This is He Lianzhong, the lord of Yule Palace, and this is the concubine, Fengtian."

"Uh, I have seen Palace Master Helian." Fengtian trembled when Chong Ningyuan called his concubine, he didn't know if he had just woken up or was surprised, and then he gave a blessing to Helian. Boxing ceremony.

He Lianzhong was a little startled when he first saw Fengtian. He thought it was Chong Ningyuan who was trying to shirk, but after seeing him, he realized that although this person's face was of the highest quality among ordinary people, Helian Zhong who was used to seeing beauties Speaking of him, this appearance is really average, but seeing those bright big eyes, he is somewhat similar to that person.I also saw that Fengtian's etiquette was thoughtful and thoughtful, which was too different from that person's confused expression. This made He Lianzhong have a different view of Fengtian, but he didn't know that Fengtian was even facing Yang. The prince is also a quack style.

"I have seen Princess Jing." He Lianzhong got up and returned the courtesy.

"Okay, let's eat." Chong Ningyuan pointed to Fengtian to the right of him. Speaking of which, this was the first time Fengtian and Chong Ningyuan had dinner together in the palace.Zhong Ningyuan saw that there were some meat dishes on the table that he didn't like very much and some sweet dishes, so he turned around and asked, "Butler Liu, what's the matter with these dishes? Didn't you mean to make some light dishes?" Is it?"

"This..." Mr. Liu, who stood aside, paused, then bowed and said, "The cook made this according to the taste of the concubine that Brother Ming reported to the cook."

"Do you like meat?" Looking at Fengtian who was tasting a dish of crispy pork with squinted eyes, Zhong Ningyuan actually felt that the dish that didn't look very delicate was very delicious.

Fengtian, who was eating with relish, quickly swallowed the food in his mouth when he heard the voice ringing in his ear, "Mmm..."

"No meat, no joy, no sweetness, no joy..." Standing beside him, Huiming defended his master from the bottom of his heart.

"Let's eat something light." Chong Ningyuan gave Fengtian a dish of wax gourd and shrimp, and said thoughtfully, "It's better for your body to eat less meat now." Chong Ningyuan said meaningfully.

"...Thank you, my lord." Fengtian looked at the rotten elbow that was taken away with resentment, and remembered what Chong Ningyuan said just now, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled dryly.

He Lianzhong on the side watched the interaction between the two, and used a bowl to cover the corners of his mouth that he smothered in a smothered smile, is it a chess game?That was a really fun round.

After the meal, He Lianzhong proposed to leave, but was stopped by Zhong Ningyuan, "Today is the sixteenth, how about going to the Bamboo Rain Pavilion to enjoy the moon? We haven't had a drink together for a long time." Without waiting for Helian Zhong Rejected, Chong Ningyuan ordered his servants to prepare.

"Then follow the prince's arrangement." He Lianzhong smiled and looked at Fengtian next to him, "Come on, princess, too, there are so many people."

"..." Fengtian pondered for a moment, but Chong Ningyuan at the side thought that Fengtian was taking his own opinion into consideration.But he didn't know that it was because Fengtian didn't get enough sleep, he didn't want to go at all, and when he was about to say no, Chong Ningyuan stopped him.

"Since Palace Master Helian invited you, you should come too." Chong Ningyuan replied slowly.Seeing that the plan failed, Fengtian wailed in his heart.

Bamboo Rain Pavilion is a small pavilion made of bamboo in the bamboo forest behind the palace. The furnishings inside are all made of high-quality purple bamboo. Whenever the breeze passes by, the bamboo shadows whirling, and the rustling sound is like the sound of rain hitting bamboo leaves. So it is named Zhuyu Pavilion.

When the three of them arrived at the pavilion, the servants had already prepared the best bamboo leaves and some side dishes.

"I don't know how we drink this wine today?" Chong Ningyuan sat down first, and slapped the wine seal away, and the clear aroma of the wine wafted throughout the pavilion.

"Why don't I play a song for the prince and princess." He Lian stood up again and said.

"This is very good. It is rumored that Mr. Chonghua has the best melody in the world, and today the princess is a blessing to the ears." Chong Ningyuan said to Fengtian who was sitting beside him.

"My lord is absurd, but in recent years, it has been rumored in the alleys that there is a musician in the Yueyue Pavilion in the imperial capital who is also very good at the piano, but he is too willful. If you are in a bad mood, you can't play a piece of gold. When you are in a good mood, women and children can hear it." It's fun. I don't know when I can meet him for a while..." He Lianzhong sighed a little, sitting by the piano and holding his sleeves, and casually plucked the strings, the sound was like running water.

Chong Ningyuan smiled and said: "Oh, that's really ignorant, I should go to the meeting if I have the opportunity."

"Bang" Huiming, who was filling the jug with wine, accidentally dropped the spoon for scooping the wine into the jug.

Chong Ningyuan cast a squinting glance, revealing the royal air of calmness and prestige: "How did you do it? Hands and feet?"

"My lord atones for my sin." Huiming knelt down on the ground in fright.

Rubbing his belly, Fengtian glanced at the exquisite wine and side dishes on the table from the corner of his eye and said, "It must be the big head who saw that Mr. Chonghua is so handsome, he was frightened, tsk tsk, I'm really useless." He sniffed the fragrant wine smell in the air, "Hurry up and pour the wine, or our prince will really drag you out and chop your head off."

Huiming saw that Prince Jing, who was on the head, did not continue to blame himself, so he quickly got up and filled the wine cups of several people.

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7. Drunken Sizhu...

That Mr. Chonghua also took Fengtian as a joke, he just smiled and said: "I wonder if Wangfei understands the rhythm?"

"I went to the brothel to listen to the little song." Fengtian said regretfully with one hand on the small bamboo table.

After saying a word, Helian's heart was startled, and he quickly glanced at Chong Ning Yuan, and saw that the man was just reaching out to play with the wine glass in his hand, with a calm expression.

He Lianzhong quickly took over the words again: "I was being rude, let's play a song to show my apology, this song Fengqi was made by that musician."

After speaking, he started to play the piano.The sonorous sound was like gurgling water pouring out from under Helian Zhong's fingers. The sound was low and slow at first, and then became more and more rapid. The phoenix perches on the phoenix tree, and sings freely.

Chong Ningyuan, who was sipping the wine carefully, squinted his eyes slightly as if he was immersed in the melody and couldn't extricate himself.In the last wave, the distant sound diffused in a rustling breeze, echoing with the sound of bamboo leaves in the forest, lingering endlessly.After a while, Chong Ningyuan opened his eyes and clapped his hands and said, "Okay!" Even he, who is familiar with the music of silk and bamboo, was also amazed.

"It's better than Ziling playing in the Yueyue Tower." Feng Tian also sighed deeply, but that sincere admiration made He Lianzhong not happy at all.

"It's not so much that I have good skills, it's better to say that this song is wonderful." He Lianzhong saw that there were traces of cracks on Chong Ningyuan's perfect expression, so he quickly got up and came to the table, took a drink and drank it all .

"The Palace Master can't underestimate himself." Seeing Helian Chong's fight to smooth things over, Chong Ning Yuan poured another glass of wine for Helian Chong, suppressing his displeasure.

Later, He Lianzhong played a few more famous songs, and Chong Ningyuan got so excited that he ordered someone to take a sword and dance.Regardless of whether Fengtian knew the melody and swordsmanship or not, he was cheering and cheering, and he always asked Huiming to fill him up, so he was very happy.By the time the moon was in the middle of the sky, Fengtian was already too drunk to hold the wine jar, and insisted on telling the two of them that he would not return if he was drunk, so Chong Ningyuan sent Huiming to take him back to the house by force, while Helian was kept by Chong Ningyuan again. stayed overnight.

"There is no outsider here, so you can talk if you have something to say." Seeing He Lianzhong's preoccupied look, Chong Ningyuan said.

"What does the lord think of the concubine?" Although she was slightly drunk, her thinking was clear.

"Seventeenth brother, let's go to bed early..." Zhong Ningyuan, who was a little messy, remembered the stupid look of the man just now, and didn't answer, but turned around and walked to his room, leaving Helian Chong only That title I haven't heard for a long time, and that lazy voice.

Alas, this person always looks like he doesn't care about anything. Helian got a little drunk after drinking too much, then turned and went back to the house.

"Is the princess asleep?" Zhong Ningyuan asked when he saw Huiming who had just left the house when he returned to the house.

"I've just washed myself, I'm a bit overwhelmed with alcohol, I should have already laid down." Huiming bowed his head and replied.Huiming felt that when he faced this prince who didn't seem very strict, he would still be very nervous.

"You step back." Chong Ningyuan lightly pressed his head, then suddenly remembered to order: "Let the servants serve hot soup again, I want to take a bath in the house, and then cook a bowl of hangover soup.

"The little one has already given orders."

"Then go down." Chong Ningyuan pushed the door open and entered the house.There was only one lamp lit in the room, and it was still bright red as far as the eye could see.Chong Ningyuan walked around the screen, only to see the person on the bed with long black hair scattered beside the bed, with his back turned to him.Chong Ningyuan sat on the side of the bed, reached out to touch the slightly wet hair, and stretched out his hand to smooth the hair on the side of Fengtian's ear to the back of the ear. Maybe it was just after taking a bath or because he was drunk, the white and tender ear turned pink It's like being transparent.Chong Ningyuan leaned over slowly, "Princess, are you asleep?" The smell of alcohol sprayed into Fengtian's ears, and suddenly, pink turned red.The person who finished speaking put the ear in his mouth again.

"..." Fengtian muttered something, waved his hands and slapped his ears like chasing flies.

"Hehe..." Chong Ningyuan laughed softly in Fengtian's ear with his hoarse voice after being drunk, and sighed in his heart, what a fool.A pair of hands had already penetrated into the slightly open neckline of Fengtian's obscene clothes.

Due to not practicing martial arts and sleeping late, although Fengtian is thin, his texture is not as hard as Chong Ningyuan's, but it feels soft and silky to the touch.The warm lips slowly moved down along the side of Fengtian's ears, and with a wave of his hand, he tore off the belt of the obscene clothes, revealing his white shoulders and neck.The eyes of the drunken and slightly squinted phoenix eyes were even darker. As a prince who is loved by thousands of people, there is no reason to force himself. Chong Ningyuan tore his clothes and kicked his shoes and went to bed.

"...Prince?" A chill came over, Fengtian, who was mostly awake, narrowed his eyes and looked at the person pressing on his chest, and called out with some uncertainty.

"Come on, help me change my clothes." Chong Ningyuan saw that the person was already awake, so he lay down on his side and closed his eyes.

Fengtian squinted his eyes and looked at Chong Ningyuan who was waiting for someone to serve him with his eyes closed. While yawning, he helped Prince Jing, who was a bit tall to drink, unfasten his coat. Just when he revealed his muscular upper body, Fengtian stretched out his hand and patted enviously. "Tsk, it's quite strong." The sound of skin-to-body clashing was especially loud in the middle of the night.

"Princess, are you in such a hurry?" The person who had his eyes closed originally opened his eyes slightly, but there was a thick black pool in his eyes, and Fengtian was pressed down on him by the middle.

"Uh, I'm envious. I'm envious of the prince's figure. It's really strong." Fengtian still had a look of envy in his eyes. With a chicken-like chest, he sighed deeply.

"..." Chong Ningyuan suddenly felt like laughing, but this idiot has a bit of fun now.Looking at Chong Ningyuan with such an expression, Fengtian cried out in his heart.Sure enough, Chong Ningyuan rolled over and pressed the man who had dared to insult the prince under his body, and sealed Fengtian's slightly opened mouth with his mouth.

"It's over." This is Fengtian's current mood.The appointee closed his eyes, and suddenly remembered that his elder brother said that this person and himself were destined to be married for a hundred generations. Fengtian shook violently. He didn't want to be suppressed for a hundred generations. was pressed.

"Princess, is it cold?" Chong Ningyuan felt the people under him tremble, took off his and Fengtian's clothes, pulled off the newly changed red silk quilt, and covered the two of them by himself, "It won't be cold in a while." After speaking, he licked the little black mole at the corner of Fengtian's mouth.

"I'd rather freeze to death." Fengtian sneered secretly, and rolled his eyes again.Chong Ningyuan moved his drunken mouth around Fengtian's shoulders and neck, but Fengtian frowned, couldn't this person just order it directly?I moved impatiently, but I didn't know that I had made a mistake.

"Don't worry, my concubine." Chong Ningyuan was in a good mood, and his tone became gentle, but this time he bit his lips, and slowly tasted it with his lips and tongue, as if it was a delicacy, and rubbed it slowly God's.A hand reached under the pillow and pulled out the emerald box.

"Uh..." □Suddenly cool, he brought his legs together consciously, but forgot that Chong Ningyuan was between his legs, so it seemed that he was impatient to throw himself into his arms.

"Okay." Chong Ningyuan's slightly hoarse voice was like a thunderbolt to Fengtian.

"No... ah..." The tone of the push changed just as he opened his mouth, Fengtian hurriedly stopped, and Chong Ningyuan grabbed his waist with the leg that was stretched out to kick someone.

"My lord, here comes the water and hangover tea." Hui Ming and Manager Liu led a few servants into the house.

"Hold it! Get out!" Only listening to Prince Jing's brief order behind the screen, a few people were so frightened that they dropped their things and ran out. After hearing this, they knew that they were trying to beg for mercy from the prince and concubine. Take care of.Hearing his master's painful humming behind the screen, Huiming froze in fright, but was dragged out by Mr. Liu by the collar.

Chunxiao bitterly rose up in a short day, woke up by thirst, Fengtian drank the water, and was about to go back to sleep, but suddenly remembered an important matter, got up quickly, took out the small bottle of mutton fat jade from his clothes, took out a pill and took it go down. "Big head! What time is it?" Fengtian called hoarsely.

"Master, it's time, it will be noon soon." Huiming poured another cup of tea for Fengtian.

"Fortunately, it's less than twelve o'clock." Murmured softly, Fengtian took a sip of water, and slowly sat up: "I want to take a bath." Thinking of that person who only knew how to "eat" but didn't know how to "wipe his mouth" Shit prince, Fengtian supported his waist with one hand, gnashing his teeth and slandering.

"..." Huiming took the cup calmly, and reminded in a low voice, "Master, you cursed loudly."

"..." Fengtian paused when he got up, "Which sentence?"

Huiming looked around and whispered to Fengtian: "Ahem, shit..."

"...you have tinnitus. See a doctor tomorrow." Fengtian put on his clothes and stood up with a serious face.

"...Yes." Huiming wept from behind.

"Master, the prince said that if you get up, you should eat something first. He is reading in the study, and he will be able to have lunch before the hour." Huiming helped Fengtian to dry his hair, and remembered that the prince and the old man last night Mr. Hua's words, "Master, tell me, who was that person last night? Why does it seem that the prince treats him very unusually?"

"Who knows, Xiaoqu'er played well." Fengtian nodded Huiming's forehead. "It's you, seeing the beauty, your hands are cramping, right?"

"I...I'm not..." Huiming hurriedly defended, his face flushed.

"Oh, don't talk about you, but I'm also fascinated..." Fengtian touched his chin, with a look of recollection, Huiming rolled his eyes: "You are now the princess!" Huiming kindly reminded road.

Huiming knew his master's temperament, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, a concubine handed over a greeting card, saying that she would come to see the master in the afternoon. Let's dress more formally today." Huiming picked up a nearby A robe of purple dark embroidered bamboo with gold trim.

"Why are those women here? Do you want to discuss family affairs with me?" Fengtian narrowed his eyes and stared.

Huiming looked at his master's gloomy expression, and said with a suppressed smile, "Do you still have any troubles with your parents? Do you know how to be a girl?"

"I'm also popular with men. It's disgusting enough to be married, and I have to deal with a bunch of resentful wives." Feng Tian said with gritted teeth.

"Hush, master, you are now a princess, you have to pay attention to your identity!" Huiming reminded his master earnestly, and took the clothes aside, "The prince is still waiting."

"Okay, let me let you go today." As soon as the word "Wang Ye" was mentioned, Fengtian really lost his energy.

"I heard that Princess Yang and the others are coming this afternoon?" Zhong Ningyuan asked lightly at the dinner table.

"Ah." Fengtian stared at a Buddha jumping over the wall on the table, and replied absently.

"Although you are a princess, you are still a man, so pay more attention to yourself." Chong Ningyuan said.

"Oh." Feng Tianxia, ​​who only had food in his eyes, replied.

Seeing Fengtian's stupid gluttonous appearance, Zhong Ningyuan felt a little impatient, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something: "Tomorrow is the day when I return home in three days, what's so special about it?" What you want to bring back is just to tell Manager Liu."

"Hmm." Fengtian who was dealing with a dish of honey sauce meat slowly replied without raising his head.

"..." Chong Ningyuan frowned, got up and went back to the study.I don't know what I was thinking last night, but I thought this person was cute?A joke... Prince Jing felt that he was blind, and smiled slightly.

The author has something to say: A certain grape is in a bad mood today... The small theater stops and bows...

PS: This chapter is not about meat... I never said that I will have meat, so I said that my meat is not strong (+ last time's bridal chamber)... There will be meat, but it will be later.

Thank you for your support, bow down...

8. Princess rights...

Not long after lunch, a group of concubines arrived.Everyone also took some food boxes, which contained some snacks that were said to be made by themselves.

"Thank you, princesses. Big head! Hurry up and make a pot of Yuqian Longjing!" Fengtian held the food box, brought out the exquisite snacks inside, and turned to Huiming who was stared at by a group of princesses.

"Yes, princesses, please sit down, the little ones will go and get ready." Seeing that his master had no intention of entertaining a group of princesses who were still standing, Huiming could only say something out of the distance in desperation.

"That's right, sit down quickly! Look at the snacks you brought, you can't even let you stand!" Fengtian picked up a piece of rose cake with his white and slender middle finger and thumb, and said while savoring it carefully.

The princesses who were about to sit down at the side stopped their buttocks that were about to be placed on the chair in mid-air in embarrassment.

Huiming, who had just received the tea made by the servants, made tea for the princesses with a calm dry smile.

Concubine Yang is worthy of being a lady of the family, she has a certain amount of advance and retreat, seeing a group of people who looked a little hesitant, she quickly took over the words: "It's good that Concubine Jing likes it."

"Well, although it's not as good as the dim sum at Jin Yuan Xuan on Zhengyuan Street, it's barely passable, except that the powdered sugar is less." Feng Tian leisurely took a bite of the pastry and sipped his tea.

"..." Princess Yang, who was about to drink tea, paused, "What Princess Jing said is, let's be more careful next time."

"Well, next time I make some tung flower cakes, I like to eat that one better. It's better to put more powdered sugar, and the Persian powdered sugar from Zhaiyuan is better." Fengtian looked serious.

"..." This time, not only the faces of the concubines were a little dull, but Huiming who was standing behind Fengtian couldn't listen any more. My master was used to being undisciplined and talked like this with a group of concubines. How could this happen (Mingzi, don't you Do you know that your second master is like this when he sees the emperor?), secretly tugged on his second master's sleeve.

"Why are you dragging me?" Fengtian turned around and asked in surprise.

"No... the princess's sleeves are wrinkled." Huiming replied in a low voice, while smoothing Fengtian's sleeves without any wrinkles in a decent way, his half-slumped face concealed some twitching expression.

In fact, Princess Yang came today because she wanted to use the name of a visit to get a good feel for Fengtian. After all, the second prince Chong Su Yang and the third prince Jing are the most powerful contenders for the crown prince. The biggest supporters behind their own men also want to get to know each other.However, Princess Yang doesn't know that our Princess Jing is such a master.Later, although Princess Yang picked up a few more topics, but the other princesses who thought that contact was false and jokes were true, were offended by Fengtian's outrageous and unruly words, and they felt a little bit worse. I looked down on Fengtian, so I naturally talked less, but because of everyone's status, I insisted on keeping a smile on my face.On the contrary, Fengtian was very happy to eat, but he couldn't stop his mouth while eating. He ate slowly, picking things up and down. They were either sweet or bland, or the ingredients were not authentic. In the end, when the princesses who were accustomed to royal etiquette left, their faces were all green.

"Big head, women are really troublesome." Fengtian burped a little after eating, spread out on the bed, and let Huiming help him change his clothes without moving a finger.

"You still hate eating so much, master, you are really difficult to serve." Huiming couldn't hold back his laughter when he thought of the faces of those princesses.

"Hey, she doesn't look good, and she always puts on airs, and the food she cooks doesn't taste good. Women, it's really hard to serve." Fengtian lazily touched his slightly protruding belly, um, I ate a little too much up.

"So you married a man." Huiming's big round eyes looked at his master like a satiated cat, and he was about to fall asleep again. With a word, Fengtian's eyes, which had been closed, opened suddenly .

"Big head, I'll marry you tomorrow!" Fengtian said bitterly.

Huiming didn't take it seriously, and continued to help Fengtian take off his shoes, and let go of his long hair.

"The big head you're waiting for, I'll definitely marry you off as a chatterbox." Fengtian pursed his lips and closed his eyes, and soon began to snore.Huiming shook his head secretly, thinking that when he said that his master was going to get married, he had been educated by the uncle and the third master for a long time, so that he could look after the second master.But Er Ye's detached temperament, I can't stand it by myself.

In the study, after listening to Jin Zhong's report about the afternoon, Chong Ningyuan raised his head from the letters sent from all over the place, without any other expression on his face, he just ordered: "Let Liu Cheng gather the servants in the hall and let the mansion Everyone formally met him."

"Yes."

As for Fengtian, he fell asleep until it was time to hold the lamp.

"Brother Ming, the prince said to invite the princess to go to the main hall. All the servants in the mansion have gathered, and he said that he wants the servants to pay a formal visit to the princess." Jin Chuan, a maid who has been serving Chong Ningyuan, dragged her to tidy up in the room. Huiming, who was watching the meeting ceremony brought by the princesses in the afternoon.

"Sister Xie Jinchuan, the princess just fell asleep, and I will help her to wash up. Please tell the prince, we will be there soon." Huiming replied reasonably.Even though this maid is about the same age as her master, her status in the palace is not ordinary. As the saying goes, the maid of the prime minister's family is still an eighth-rank official. The uncle has repeatedly educated me for a long time.

"Okay." Jin Chuan smiled, turned and left the room.

"Princess! Second Lord and Second Lord!! Get up quickly! The Lord told us to go to the main hall!" Huiming knew that his master's calling was very troublesome, so he hurriedly pushed Fengtian who was sleeping and didn't know where he was.

"...can you let me sleep well?" Fengtian sat up angrily, with his hair loose and his eyes still closed, he yelled at Huiming.

"My lord, I kneel down for you. The prince wants you to go to the front hall quickly. A group of people are waiting for you!" Huiming wished he could kneel down for Fengtian, and he was cleaning up for Fengtian with his hands and feet.

Hearing that it belonged to the lord and lord again, Fengtian tilted his head and let Huiming take care of it. Huiming, who was busy with his work, didn't know what his master was thinking, but it was already half a stick of incense, and his hands and feet were neat. He changed Fengtian into a white satin embroidered python-pattern flared robe, and simply tied up Fengtian's ankle-length black hair with a hosta.

"Okay, princess, let's go." Huiming pushed his master, and found that Fengtian fell asleep again without knowing when.Huiming sighed deeply, seeing the basin beside him, he quickly soaked the handkerchief with a white cloth, and wiped Fengtian's face.

As soon as the cold handkerchief touched his face, Fengtian woke up with a jolt, staring at Huiming who was holding the handkerchief in his hand.

"Master...it's time to go." Huiming let Fengtian stare at him with a grievance on his face.

"Let's go!" Fengtian thought of his father who told him how good it is to be married to the prince, and complained in every possible way, stretched his waist and walked to the front hall.

"What's the matter?" When he arrived at the front hall, Fengtian slumped directly on the chair seat across the table from Chong Ning, and pointed to the teacup on the table with his eyes to Huiming, Huiming could only bite the bullet and put the teacup on the table. Pick it up, gently blow off the tea leaves on the floating surface, feel that it is not too hot, then bring it to Fengtian's mouth, Fengtian directly drinks the tea in Huiming's hand without lifting his hand

Chong Ningyuan, who was sitting on the main seat, glanced at Fengtian who was half-closed and seemed to be still asleep: "Let the slaves in the mansion pay a formal visit, and I will leave all the affairs of the mansion to you in the future."

"Ah?" Fengtian almost sat on the ground and waved his hands again and again, "I can't come here."

Chong Ningyuan looked at Fengtian's appearance, and groaned in his heart, is this a refusal or a welcome?There was still a lazy smile on his face, and he opened his mouth and said, "With Steward Liu, it's just a big deal and you can just make up your mind."

"But..." Fengtian scratched his head, several locks of hair that had been combed by Huiming slipped down on the side of his face, "If you lose something, don't blame me." Fengtian spread his hands in a bit of embarrassment.

"Of course, you are the master of the palace, no one will say anything about you." Chong Ningyuan carefully looked at Fengtian's expression, and found that Fengtian still looked embarrassed, is he really a fool?

"Princess, I'm Liu Cheng, the steward of the mansion. You can call me Da Liu." A tall, thin man in his forties stood in front of a group of servants and spoke first.

"Hmm..." Fengtian half-rolled his eyelids and looked at Liu Cheng, the reluctance of the boss in his voice.

Seeing Fengtian's appearance, Liu Cheng's respectful expression did not change, and continued to introduce the servants: "The servants in the mansion are divided into three levels according to the color of their clothes, which are white clothes, blue clothes, and gray clothes. Generally, white clothes serve you directly. The master. Those two are accountants, managing the income and expenditure of the mansion, and the older one is Chengzheng."

After speaking, an old man with a long beard in his sixties who was wearing a white shirt stepped forward and bowed slightly to Prince Jing who was on the main seat and Fengtian who was half-closed, and another man in white clothes who was about [-] years old followed the old man. After saluting, Liu Cheng continued to introduce: "This is Chengxuan, the eldest son of Mr. Zheng." Later, he introduced several managers of the courtyard in turn, and several maids of the long house. They are the ones who have been serving Chong Ningyuan, one of them is Jin Chuan who just sent the message, and the other is Yin Zi.

"This is Yao Meier who lives in Xiyuan, the dancer of the palace." Liu Cheng said here, a slender woman stepped forward, with soft willow eyebrows, a pair of shining purple eyes, and a beautiful Qiong The nose and pink cheeks are slightly flushed, and the lips are so charming that they are charming and charming.

"I have seen Princess Jing." The soft and charming voice was as soft as water. Fengtian, who was about to fall asleep in a daze, was startled by this voice, and opened his eyes suddenly. The pair of big eyes that were suddenly awake seemed a little dull. Staring at Yao Meier, Chong Ningyuan, who was on the side, saw Fengtian's appearance, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Fengtian sneezed quite a bit.

"Ah!" Huiming on the side hurriedly took out a clean towel, Fengtian took it and blew his nose loudly, Chong Ningyuan, who had been watching from the side, lightly shook his fan hand and paused.

Fengtian waved his sleeves, Yao Meier thought that Fengtian was telling her to come forward, she was about to move forward with a dimpled smile, Fengtian rubbed her red nose and said, "Don't use so much face powder in the future, sir. Allergic to fragrance."

Yao Meier's smile froze on her face, and several well-trained servants were holding back their laughter.

Even Jin Zhong, who had been expressionless all the time, had a subtle twitch on his face, and a smile flashed across Chong Ningyuan's long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"Is there anything else?" Fengtian lazily stretched his waist, ignoring the different expressions of a group of people, then rubbed his belly and turned to ask Liu Cheng who was poking at the side, "When will you have dinner?" ?”

Liu Cheng on the side didn't expect Fengtian to ask himself this directly, he was slightly taken aback, then bowed and replied: "The kitchen for dinner has been prepared, just wait for the prince and princess to move to the dining room."

"Come on! Do whatever you want." Fengtian