Chang’an Peasant Girl

Su Chengyu continued; "Originally, I planned to send Mu Chen. Mu Chen is my eldest son, but isn't Mu Chen the prince? He has many things on his hands and can't leave. That's why I wanted Jing'er to go."

Jing Jing smiled and said: "In the past, only men could have three wives and four concubines. Now it's better. Then Feng Feiyan is the emperor and can marry many men."

Su Chengyu also smiled: "Generally, the royal family is like this. In order to continue to have heirs, there are many people in the harem."

Jing Jing said: "I think it's good that Wen Xian is the only one in your harem."

Su Chengyu said: "It's thanks to Wen Xian's courage that she gave birth to four children for me. Otherwise, the opposition from the ministers would have been getting louder and louder. The number of people in the Wufeng Royal Family is very thin, with fewer and fewer people from generation to generation." , Otherwise, who will get Feng Feiyan as the emperor?"

Jing Jing knew that Su Chengyu did not mean to ridicule and belittle Feng Feiyan, Su Chengyu just told the truth.

Looking at Su Yijing, Jing Jing asked: "Jing'er, why don't you go to Wufeng Kingdom."

Su Yijing refused very simply: "I won't go."

"Why don't you go?" Jing Jing didn't expect Su Yijing to disagree.

Su Yijing's face was expressionless: "Qi'er, Lin'er and Zhi'er are following me now. I can't leave them alone and go to the Five Phoenix Kingdom."

After a pause, he suggested: "Second uncle, let Yi Qing go. After all, he is also a prince, and he has been with you as the emperor for many years. Everyone knows that, and his weight is heavy enough. He can achieve what you want if he goes." the goal of."

An Yiqing thought that even though he couldn't bear to part with his precious sister, he had already planned to return to the imperial capital after a hundred days had passed. So, he smiled and said: "Second uncle, since the eldest brother has to take care of the fifth, sixth and seventh brothers. I can’t go, so let me go. It just so happens that I can see the scenery of Wufeng Country and have a good time.”

Su Chengyu smiled and said: "That's okay. Then we will return to the imperial capital together, and you will take people to Wufeng to attend the wedding of Queen Wufeng."

"Okay." An Yiqing had no objection.

Su Chengyu stayed with Xiao Changyi for another five days before setting off back to the imperial capital with An Yiqing.

After arriving in the imperial capital and letting An Yiqing rest for a few days, Su Chengyu ordered An Yiqing to serve as an envoy and send gifts and people to Wufeng to congratulate the Wufeng Empress on her wedding.

As an envoy, An Yiqing represents the whole of Xiyun and the Xiyun royal family. Naturally, he does not only know about eating, drinking and having fun like he did in Xiyun. However, although An Yiqing has restrained himself a lot, he is still quite funny and friendly. Feng Feiyan was still talkable.

On the first day that An Yiqing arrived in the capital of Wufeng Kingdom, he was personally received by Feng Feiyan.

Two days later, Feng Feiyan got married and married two noble ladies.

Although the Wufeng Kingdom is small, the wedding of the Wufeng Empress was still extremely grand.

Before Feng Feiyan inherited the throne of Five Phoenixes, she was not engaged. Her father, the queen, and her mother listened to the advice of the ministers and asked her to marry this king, thinking that she would never see Xiao Yijing again in this life. , and she had no intention of trapping Xiao Yijing, a peasant boy, in the Wufeng Palace, so she married her father, the queen, and her mother when they asked her to marry him.

Furthermore, marrying one person is also a marriage, and marrying three people is also a marriage. It doesn't matter.

However, although she married three men, she had no intention of letting these three men touch her.

As the Five Phoenix Emperor, she wouldn't let them touch her, so naturally they didn't dare to touch her.

"Xiao Yijing" was sitting in the pavilion of the Royal Garden, looking at the bright moon in the sky. Feng Feiyan's beautiful eyes were full of longing, and she was murmuring while her hands were slowly groping for the peach core on her wrist.