vstars Chapter 140
Chapter 140
Now that the war is not going on, it is indeed a very honorable thing to have such a performance in front of the emperor.
The next last ring can be said to be the most exciting part of the whole ice party. It is divided according to the color of the part, and the prince team takes the lead. One person holds a small flag and walks in the front, hovering like a giant dragon and marching on the entire ice. , There are firecrackers in the garland, and after each piercing, besides the petals in this winter, there is also the clear and pleasant sound of firecrackers.Like a dragon piercing through petals, the whole scene looks very atmospheric and beautiful.
Feng Mu took back his words, the flowers from Xianmu Garden were used in the Bingxi Conference, it's really admirable!
The Ice Fun Conference came to an end amidst cheers, and the rankings of the three rounds were recorded by the Ministry of Rites and will be sent to everyone after the end.
When leaving, Feng Mu wanted to go up to him and ask Feng Yu how he explained the pinyin, but Feng Yu seemed to be very busy, so he could only go home with Qiao Jing on his arm.
Qiao Jing still seems to be obsessed with today's grand event. I heard that many people will stay overnight in Baisan Temple today. Seeing Qiao Jing's heart is obviously moved, Feng Mu and Feng Jing can only agree.
Chapter 71
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The inside and outside of the courtyard are all white, and when the door is opened, a gust of cold wind breaks in.
Feng Mu sneezed, and Qiao Jing and his chubby daughter-in-law toured the beautiful scenery of the temple hand in hand. He was afraid of the cold and really didn't want to go, so he begged Qiao Jing for a long time, and then escaped the errand of accompanying Qiao Jing to tour the beautiful scenery of the temple.
While Jing'er was there, Feng Mu looked Jing'er up and down again. Feng Jing hadn't been raised like a son of a family in the past few months, but what was different from Xiaopang was that he still had a pretty face. The temperament is no longer immature, but a bit mature.Jing'er is about to end her leave. In the past, when she came back, she would chat with him about the progress with Tian Mi, but this time she really didn't mention it.
"Tell me what you think about your marriage?" Jing'er was very thoughtful, he was afraid that Jing'er would hide something from her when the time came, which would delay the two of them.
Feng Jing was shocked when he turned the hand of the model, and looked at his father with panic in his eyes: "No."
Feng Mu looked at the flustered Feng Jing in front of him, and said with a smile: "The two husbands and wives live their lives without burning firewood, rice, oil and salt. It's the same if they switch to the palace. It doesn't have to be divided into who is in charge of the inside and who is in charge of the outside. The balance between you and Tian Mi depends on you. You have to think about it first. For the rest, you must be mentally prepared for these things."
Seeing Feng Jing's pensive expression, Feng Mu smiled again: "You should understand more about the books that were sent to your study before, and ponder over them more. It will be good for you and Tian Mi."
Thinking of the books his father said, Feng Jing's mind is full of those bewitching images, because of his mother, so far, he has never even held a girl's hand, let alone experienced those blood-spitting scenes. The screen was turned off, and Feng Jing's face turned red.
Seeing Feng Jing nodding repeatedly, Feng Mu smiled, since he didn't want to say anything, he still respected Feng Jing's wishes.
In this room, Feng Jing couldn't beat a fart with a stick, and the father and son played Go back and forth. On the premise that Feng Jing had already given in, Feng Mu still lost honorably.Hearing Qiao Jing's voice returning to the room, Feng Mu immediately smiled, put the chess piece on the seventh floor and took Qiao Jing's cloak, "How is it? Does it look good?"
"Well, it's okay, it's not as good as home. There are many people on the ice to commemorate." After taking the hot water from Sumei, Qiao Jing took a sip and breathed a sigh of relief. Never go out unless necessary, this matter is still related to her, although the viscera damaged by poisoning has been recuperated with all my heart, but the impact cannot be cured overnight.
"Where is the fat little wife?" The unlucky second child, like a ghost chasing after the soul today, ran away as soon as the meeting ended, and drove away all the cars and horses. There is no car rental shop near the Baisan Temple. The emperor didn't go back either, Xiaopang was on duty, after thinking about it, Feng Mu might as well leave Xuemei in the temple together, and return to Beijing together tomorrow, it would be safer.
"I'm going back to the side room. I've got someone to inform Xiaopang. The family can have a vegetarian meal together later." Qiao Jing smiled. She chatted with Xuemei today, and the relationship between Xiaopang and Xuemei Excellent, Xiaopang is only a nephew after all, and the matchmaker did nothing wrong, so he was relieved after all.
The White Umbrella Temple is not regarded as a royal temple, and the incense is ordinary, because the wide lake in the north was chosen by the Ministry of Rites as the location for the ice play meeting. The venue has not been cleared, except for the other courtyard where the emperor stayed, the other courtyards are now full of people.The opportunity to have such a close contact with the emperor slipped away so easily, which made many people regret it.
After dinner, Feng Mu pulled Xiaopang aside.
"Little Fatty, tell your master to add more manpower tonight and guard the emperor well." As the night went on, the bad feeling in Feng Mu's heart became more and more obvious, especially when Xiaopang talked about his Father, Feng Mu's right eyelid twitched.
Xiaopang nodded and shook his head again: "I will suggest it to the master. You don't have to worry about it, Uncle Si Wang. Uncle Huang is just in a mood. It's no big deal to come out for a night."
Feng Mu thinks about it too, not only Xiaopang can't sit on the table, even he can actually find a way, rubbing his twitching eyebrows, Feng Mu only hopes that his inexplicable premonition comes from his worry about Feng Yu's poor health.