Chapter 97

Fang Jingrong was stunned. Does Niang mean that his aunt is going to get married?

For so many years, my aunt has been staying in King Jing's mansion. Every once in a while, my mother will ask him to send some silver. Although he knows that my aunt and Princess Jing are sisters, it's really embarrassing for him to stay in King Jing's mansion as sisters. However, his nephew is really embarrassed to ask if his aunt really gets married this time, He doesn't have to go to the palace any more, and he will be cold faced by the little prince.

Fang Jingrong wanted to take the money and go, but as soon as he started, his doubts were like water. He turned around and asked, "mother, even if my aunt wants to get married, she doesn't need so much money, does she? Some time ago, didn't I just send a lot of silver to my aunt? "

No one understands Feng Su Su's situation better than Fang Jingrong. Outsiders all think that it's a glorious thing to marry into the Marquis's residence. Only he knows how his mother has come through these years. She has saved the money and sent it to her aunt. Even if she has extra money, she is not willing to buy herself a new dress. If she can keep some money, I can make my mother's life easier.

Feng Su Su angrily glanced at Fang Jingrong: "what do you know? If you want to take it to your aunt, you can take it. Are those things what you can ask?"

"Niang, I really don't understand. My aunt is a sister to you. She is just a sister to the princess. Why doesn't she live in our house, but she lives in the palace all the year round?" Fang Jingrong has a lot of questions. He is not happy to ask.

Feng Su Su stood up with a cold face. As a son, she had a big heart.

"Ah Rong, it's natural for my mother to do this. My mother is also thinking about your future. Don't you think about your future and be willing to be trapped in this small God forging camp all your life?"

Feng Su Su's words struck Fang Jingrong's heart like a bell. He clenched his fist and said in a deep voice, "mother, my son's only hope is that you can be better."

Feng Su Su sighed and wet his eyes: "ah Rong, why don't you understand? Only when your future is good, can my mother have a future. If you don't succeed, what can my mother expect?"

"You know, my mother did all this for you. You have to know that my mother's good intentions! Feng Tingting tearfully arranged Fang Jingrong's clothes: "go quickly, your aunt is still waiting for you in Shunjing.

Fang Jingrong looked at Feng Su Su and nodded: "mother, don't worry, I will take good care of my aunt."

Fang Jingrong went out of Hou's house and rushed to Shunjing overnight.

On the third day of March, pan Ling's sedan chair arrived in front of King Jing's house.

Qi Jiao combs Feng Tingting's hair in person. Looking at Feng Tingting in her wedding dress, she has mixed feelings.

When she puts on the Phoenix crown, Feng Tingting turns her head and holds Qi Jiao's hand: "sister, after Tingting leaves, you and your brother-in-law must love each other. After all the arrangements are made over there, I will come back to see my sister."

Qi Jiao's hand patted on Feng Tingting's: "sister, after you get married, you should take good care of yourself. If pan Ling dares to bully you, tell her that she will make the decision for you."

Feng Tingting reddened her eyes and nodded: "don't worry, with my sister and brother-in-law, pan lingcai doesn't dare to bully me."

When the firecrackers outside the door began to ring, Fang Jingrong came in wearing a long red shirt. Today, he was wearing a very festive red dress. He was vaguely with the breath of the recovery of all things in spring.

Qi Jiao covers Feng Tingting's head. She and Fang Jingrong stand on one side and help Feng Tingting out.

Qi jiaonian and her sister Feng Tingting love each other. They give Feng Tingting half of the treasures that Qi Yang, the son of Ningling, brought to her as dowries, and buy 50 pieces of fine silk and 50 cans of fine tea as dowries.

The dowry prepared by King Jing's mansion for Feng Tingting is full of ten big boxes. Many people come to see the bustle in Shunjing. Because Feng Tingting has only one elder sister in Yuzhou mansion, this king Jing's mansion is her mother's house in Shunjing. According to the previous discussion, the wedding party will walk around the western suburb of Shunjing and then return to the residence of the housemaid pan Ling.

Pan Ling was wearing a bridegroom's official hat, a wedding dress, and big red flowers on her high horse. After Feng Tingting got on the sedan chair, the wedding procession began to walk to the western suburbs.

Fang Jingrong rode on his horse and followed the sedan chair closely. After a while, the crowd of onlookers in Beijing dispersed.

The sound of beating gongs and drums is joyful. When passing through the western suburbs, there is a low-lying valley with two shrubberies on both sides. Who would have thought that there are a group of bandits hidden in the shrubbery at the foot of emperor Shunjing?

Pan Ling is sitting on a horse with a high head. He is thinking about the meeting between him and Feng Tingting. Because of the love of the Lord, he is so easy to be with his beloved woman. Now he is in the official position and married such a beautiful girl. Just when the scenery is boundless, a smile starts from the corner of his mouth. Who knows that the next moment, a dozen masked people suddenly appear from the shrubbery on both sides?

Pan Ling was surprised: "who are you?"

The men in black, no matter what happened, started to slash. One of them, a man in black with a strong figure, slashed pan Ling's horse with one knife. After pan Ling fell off his horse, he slashed him twice.

The bridegroom made such an accident. Some of the people in the wedding procession had been cut down, and some fled with a scream for help. When the incident was revealed, the people in black looked at the more than ten boxes of dowry in a hurry, looking for the most valuable box. After a whistle, the people in black disappeared with the box.

When the man in black attacked, Fang Jingrong had been protecting Feng Tingting in the sedan chair. Although he defeated four or five men in black, he was also slashed on the back. Blood flowed from his back. Fang Jingrong held the sword and knelt down to support his body.

Feng Tingting is really afraid. When she hears that there is no movement outside, she lifts the curtain and looks out. After seeing the injured Fang Jingrong, she gets out of the car in a hurry.

"Ah Rong, you are hurt!" Fang Jingrong's wound is not shallow, and the sight of Feng Tingting is shocking.

"Aunt, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my uncle well, uncle he..." Fang Jingrong choked, the pain made his consciousness a little fuzzy.

Feng Tingting looked back at the people who had been cut by the bandits. All the people who could move, I'm afraid, had run away with their injuries. Those who were lying on the ground were either too seriously injured or dead.