Nagato has a thin waist

Ao Zai came back two days later.

At this time, Ao Qi had already left with Amir.

But in the big bucket outside the kitchen, there are more than a dozen fish that Ao Qi left for it...

Ao Zai whined and ate deliciously.

Feng Yun personally scrubbed its body, then hugged it to the stove to keep warm.

"You can go and thank your brother later."

Ao Zai put his big head into Feng Yun's arms, as clingy as a house cat.

Feng Yun kissed it, "Baby. Why are you so obedient and cute?"

As a result, the turtle writhed even more happily.

Feng Yun hadn't played like this with Ao Zai for a long time, and they were very noisy for a while. At dusk, he took Ao Zai on the carriage, loaded up the pheasants that Zai Zai had hunted, and took them to Andu City.

She didn't enter the house, but knocked on the door and asked if Ao Qi was at home. Then she asked Ao Zai to take the pheasant in and honor his brother.

In the middle of the night, Ao Zai came back from Ao Mansion, looking excited, with a bunch of messy garlands hanging around his neck...

At first glance, it was written by Amir, the hostess of Ao Mansion.

During the days she lived in Huaxi, she claimed to have a skill like everyone else.

Then--

She learned embroidery from Ying Rong for three days.

Learn to read, three days.

Learn paper-cutting, three days.

I didn’t even last a day learning how to cook.

They all gave up. In the end, no one expected that she would fall in love with blacksmithing in the farm tool shop...

Feng Yun couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the strangely cut garland.

"One more person loves you."

She rubbed Ao Zai, yawned and lay down.

"Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

-

Feng Yun is not in Huaxi, so he can just listen to the reports from Alou and Xing Bing. When he comes back, he will have to personally supervise many things.

There is absolutely no need to worry about it.

Now that I'm busy, life flies by.

The twelfth lunar month.

There are only three days left before Wen Xingsu's wedding.

When Feng Yun woke up in the morning, he heard that Tu Lan had quarreled with A Wan and ran to A Wan's shop to cry.

She was busy and didn't care...

There are three women in one play, and there are so many people in Zhuangzi, so petty conflicts always exist.

It's a trivial matter, she doesn't need to come forward, they will reconcile on their own. If she comes forward and makes things worse, it will be difficult to make peace.

Therefore, Feng Yun rarely interfered.

She went to the inns and restaurants in Huaxi to confirm that the rooms were available, and then returned to Zhuangzi. While sending Ge Yi to the camp to ask about Wen Xingsu's return date, she went there with the wedding rituals. "Yiyuan" is looking for Puyang Zong.

Unexpectedly, Tu Lan was blocked in Puyang Zong's village.

Tu Lan seemed to have cried. She covered her face with a handkerchief and was walking out. When she saw Feng Yun in shock, her whole body froze and she could not move her feet...

Feng Yun didn't move or show any expression, waiting for her to speak.

Before Tu Lan could speak, Puyang opened the curtain and came out.

"I don't know if the princess is arriving, but she is far away..."

He raised his hands and greeted politely, with a slight change of embarrassment on his face.

Feng Yun glanced at Tu Lan and returned the favor with a smile.

"I seem to have come at the wrong time?"

Puyang Zong pursed his lips and said, "The princess has come at the right time."

Tu Lan's tears fell even harder, and Feng Yun could hear her choking from such a distance.

Puyang glanced at her, frowned and said, "Princess, please don't misunderstand me. Although I am not talented, I am not petty, and I dare not make mistakes easily..."

In his opinion, these concubines were all recorded in Pei Ran's name.

It was Feng Yun's heart that got married.

Those who are not married live in Zhuangzi. They are the people of the princess and Pei Man.

What Puyang Zong said was true.

Then he does not dare to make mistakes, and those who make mistakes will be painted blue.

Feng Yun looked towards Tu Lan.

This concubine has a meek and petty temperament. She usually hangs her head when meeting everyone, giving people a timid and timid look. Unexpectedly, she dares to come to the house privately to find Prince Danyang?

Feng Yun raised his eyes slightly, "What's going on?"

She does not restrain these concubines, but she does not mean that these concubines can use her power to cause trouble to others.

Tu Lan's face suddenly turned red, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, his lips trembled for a moment, and then he knelt down with a plop.

"Please punish me, madam."

Feng Yun smiled, "If you don't tell me what you did, how can I punish you?"

Tu Lan sobbed, her head almost hanging to the ground.

"I heard that the king of the county resigned as a village school teacher and was leaving Huaxi, so I thought... I wanted to send you a heartfelt message."

Puyang looked embarrassed and said to Feng Yun:

"I'm too ashamed to accept Tu Ji's feelings. I just made it clear to Tu Ji..."

Feng Yun smiled.

Love matters are not the business of others.

There are only so many people in Huaxi, so it's not surprising that Tu Lan would like Puyang Zong.

The weird thing is……

"Why are you causing trouble for Awan?"

This time it was Puyang Zong's expression that changed.

Feng Yun looked at him, then looked at Tu Lan, "Say."

Tu Lan bit her lower lip, tears rolling down her face. She looked so charming, but her words were awkward.

"She...and my concubine...Awan and my concubine..."

Feng Yun frowned and saw Puyang take a step forward, lowered his head and held his hands.

"Princess, this is my fault."

His voice was slightly hoarse and he sounded worried, "I have lived in Huaxi for a long time, and I really hate the village food. I occasionally go to Wan Niangzi's restaurant to make a tooth sacrifice. I'm afraid Tu Ji will misunderstand."

Puyang Zong was punished in Huaxi. Before his hand was injured, he had no servants to serve him, and he couldn't cook. It was true that he ate everywhere. But after his hand was injured, the Grand Princess kept servants for him, so it made no sense that he couldn't cook.

Feng Yun was so smart. He knew from his and Tu Lan's expressions...

Another chaotic triangle relationship.

She asked, "Where is your wife? Where is the princess?"

Puyang Zong lowered his head, looking uneasy, "My mother came to Andu, and as a daughter-in-law, she should go to Taiping Garden to serve."

The Grand Princess and Puyang Yi and her group arrived in Andu five days ago.

They lived in the Grand Princess's former residence - Taiping Garden.

Feng Yun smiled, looked at Tu Lan, and saluted:

"Then please help me, Prince He, to check the etiquette and see if there are any discrepancies..."

"Okay, okay." Puyang Zong breathed a sigh of relief.

-

After returning from Puyang's house, Feng Yun immediately found Awan and went straight to the point.

"Do you have feelings for the Prince of Danyang?"

Awan is much closer to Feng Yun. Madam doesn't treat her as an outsider, so Awan is happy to complain to her.

"The Prince already has a wife. No matter how lowly Awan is, she doesn't want to be a mistress... How could she have such a stupid idea? Sister Tu blames me, saying that I seduced the Prince and is fighting with me. Madam, do you think it's infuriating?"

Feng Yun met her resentful eyes and asked with a smile:

"What if the Prince doesn't have a wife?"

Awan was stunned.

Feng Yun said: "Think about it and answer me."

Awan's heart was pounding. She nodded and shook her head. Finally, she was forced so hard that her eyes turned red.

"Madam, you know me. With my background, how dare I be picky... If the Prince values ​​me, Awan will be more than happy..."

She bit her lower lip again and looked down at her toes.

"But I don't want to be a concubine. There is a mistress at home, and if I can't be loved by my husband, I can only grit my teeth and swallow it... Awan would rather not get married."

She saw it honestly.

Feng Yun nodded, "Have you explained it to him?"

Awan's cheeks were slightly red.

"The prince just comes to eat often and likes to eat the dishes I cook. He has never said anything abrupt. How can I say this..."

Feng Yun understood and sighed.

"Go, Tu Lan, I will talk to her."

"Yes." Awan lowered her head, her eyelids trembling.

Feng Yun looked at her again, "Fate is a matter of life and death, so don't rush it."

Awan hummed, "Awan understands, right now I just want to make money and support myself, it doesn't matter whether I get married or not."

Feng Yun looked at her admiringly, "Very good. No wonder the prince is also fascinated by you."

Awan shyly glanced at her, called her wife, and went down.

She knew that without Feng Shier Niang, she would not become the lovable Awan now, nor would she understand so many truths...

So, just listen to your wife and don't think too much.

After she left, Feng Yun thought for a long time alone.

If she had not had a long-term relationship with these concubines at the time of Wei Zheng and Luo Yue, she would not miss such an opportunity...

She would even try every means to put someone behind Puyang Zong.

Maybe it will come in handy someday in the future.

Although they have married into the Grand Princess's Mansion, will the power struggle within the Jin Dynasty end after destroying Yecheng?

No.

History and experience have told Feng Yun that where there are people, there will be struggles.

The Grand Princess and Ruan Pu represent not only the old party, but also the royal power of the Pingcheng Yuan family...

It is actually very good to have someone of their own by their side.

But Feng Yun's current situation is no longer the beginning of rebirth.

There is no precarious situation, no life or death, and she has different thoughts.

Especially after seeing Luo Yue in Xijing, she didn't want Awan to be a concubine again and fall into the dark and dark competition for favor in the harem...

It's better to be a happy proprietress at Huaxi Wharf.

-

The matter was over, and Feng Yun didn't take it to heart.

Wen Xingsu arrived in Huaxi at noon the next day.

Feng Yun asked Pinshu to take him to dinner and then try on the wedding dress.

"Mrs. Tu will be here in the afternoon. She will tell my brother about the wedding. My brother, remember everything..."

Feng Yun and Wen Xingsu are peers. She can organize the wedding for him, but some ceremonies still require the elders to come forward.

She is looking for Mrs. Tu from Tujiawubao.

Tujiawubao is the first wharf in Dajin. It is appointed by the court. No one dares to despise it. Her status will not humiliate Pingyuan County Lord.

Of course, the main reason is that Mrs. Tu is my mother's sister.

Mrs. Tu is like my mother.

Wen Xingsu understood and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Ayun, nothing will go wrong."

-

Mrs. Tu came earlier than Feng Yun expected.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the manor, and she smiled and called Ayun, very affectionate.

"Aunt Rong." Feng Yun went to meet her.

Mrs. Tu held her hand tightly and looked her up and down.

"I heard that you went to the battlefield and broke into the palace, and you scared Aunt Rong to death."

Feng Yun smiled and comforted her, and invited her into the inner room.

She came early, and Tu Boshan did not accompany her. He only brought some maids and servants to take care of the affairs. They were neat and tidy, and started working as soon as they arrived.

Mrs. Tu was willing to shoulder the responsibility of Feng Yun's elders, and did not treat herself as an outsider. Feng Yun treated her very close.

"I haven't had a wedding for a long time. This time I have caught the opportunity, and I must perform well."

The two of them were talking and laughing, and they were very happy when talking about the wedding.

Wen Xingsu, on the other hand, was gentle and smiling, but his mood was light.

-

In a blink of an eye, it was the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The day before the wedding, most of the guests who came from afar to attend the banquet had arrived.

Some lived in Andu County, and some lived in Huaxi.

Feng Yun had arranged the accommodation in advance, and there were no mistakes...

It was Pei Jue, who had promised to come back to attend his brother-in-law's wedding, who had not arrived yet.

Feng Yun didn't know what had tripped him up, and he was a little worried...

At dusk, the night lights were on, and the village was full of joy, immersed in the joy of the wedding, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

Feng Yun looked at this joyful scene and felt a little confused for some reason.

She took Xiaoman with her and was originally going to walk around, but unknowingly walked to the entrance of the village...

That was the direction Pei Jue was coming back from.

At this moment, there was a noise in front, and the sound was deafening.

The people on both sides stopped to look, sighing...

What a grand ceremony!

Which noble family came to attend the wedding?

I saw several carriages slowly appearing at the end of the official road, gorgeous and ostentatious, with attendants all in casual clothes, but there were more than a dozen of them, faintly revealing a bit of imposing momentum...

Feng Yun fixed his eyes, then looked at the man riding a horse in front, and his mind buzzed.

Gongsun Jiong, Xu Chi.

Further behind, it was Ping An and Ji Xiang, sitting steadily on the shaft of the carriage...

Why did Xiao San's followers come?

Who is in the carriages behind? (End of this chapter)