Cloud Lingtian heard wind boundless say so, subconsciously frowned, the look on the face seems to be a little anxious.
However, fengwuya holds a cup of tea in his hand and sits calmly opposite yunlingtian. When yunlingtian looks up, he even raises the cup to yunlingtian with leisure.
Even though there are many worries in his heart, Yun Lingtian still keeps his temper and lets the people at the bottom do it.
After all, all these years, Feng Wuya has never failed to follow his plan.
See, sitting in the cloud Lingtian opposite the wind boundless face smile deeper.
"Don't worry, your highness. I will arrange the necessary manpower for you on the banquet day. His Highness has been staying in the mansion these days. He should take good care of the banquet so that the guests who come three days later will not see a flaw. When the banquet begins, I will naturally make your Highness's wish come true. "
Originally, Yun Lingtian, who was still a little worried, completely let go of his heart when he heard Feng Wuyan's words, and raised a happy smile on his face. "Sir, I'm joking. Naturally, I believe in Mr. and. In this case, I'll let the people under me prepare what we need for the banquet that day."
Fengwuya put down his cup, nodded indifferently to yunlingtian, waved his sleeve, and stood up from the chair.
"Your Highness, there should be nothing I can do to help you. In this case, I won't disturb you here. If you have something to do, just let the people under you send me a message. I'll leave you."
Wind boundless said toward cloud Lingtian arched a gift, then out of the prince's house.
When the wind boundless out, cloud Lingtian face gentle respect smile, this just pulled down. The housekeeper who followed the prince frowned at fengwuya's figure and said, "Your Highness, are you too tolerant to Mr. Shu?"
Over the years, infusion in the prince's mansion is almost whatever you want. Even so, his attitude to his royal highness was calm and polite, and he never showed more than half a respectful attitude.
This is also due to the boundless wind, so many years of advice for the prince, without a miss. Otherwise, just with his arrogant attitude, I'm afraid the prince would have pulled him down long ago.
The housekeeper, with a look of reverence, stood beside the prince.
Yunling snorted coldly, staring at the back of the page, and said, "talented people are always a bit arrogant. Depending on what he has done for the palace over the years, the palace will not care about such a small matter. "
Of course, if there is a day when the wind is boundless and the work is not as good as it is now, then whether Yun Lingtian will care with him is another matter.
When the housekeeper heard what the prince said, he understood what his master meant and shut up.
The prince looked at the devices in the hall, frowned, turned to the housekeeper and said, "go down and gather more people to dress up the hall for me. Then the banquet will start here. Don't lose the face of the prince's mansion."
The housekeeper answered respectfully, and the prince turned to his study.
And this piece of wind boundless out of the big characters, turned and walked into a nobody's alley, in the time out, has changed some white clothes on the body. Even the mask on his face was removed by him.
Wearing blue clothes and hair, the wind is boundless. It's unbelievable that he is nearly 40 years old this year. That face is pretty and elegant. It is said that some people believe it in their early twenties.
After walking through the alley behind the prince's mansion, I buy the sweet scented osmanthus cake and white jade cake that Qing'er likes to eat from the most busy street in the capital. The wind is boundless, and I'm carrying things towards the princess mansion.
The little guy standing at the gate of Princess Chang's mansion saw that fengwuya was coming, so he opened the door quietly. When fengwuya entered, he turned his head and looked at it in private. He found that there were no other people. Then he closed the door carefully.
In Princess Chang's mansion.
The princess sat in the back garden, holding a brush in her hand, patiently holding Qing'er's hand, teaching her to practice calligraphy.
Qing'er's white and delicate face was stained with ink. It looked like a little cat that had fallen into the mud.
Feng Wuya looks at her daughter Mingming's disgust, but she is forced to write on rice paper by the eldest princess. She can't help but smile and says with a hearty smile: "Qing'er, dad is coming."
Hear the words of the wind boundless, Qing son suddenly raises a head to come, see the wind boundless station is not far from oneself. He immediately raised a bright smile on his little face, threw his pen on the table and rushed towards the wind.
"Dad, you're here. Qing'er thinks you don't want Qing'er. The princess has been forcing Qing'er to write every day these days, and her little hand is going to be swollen. "
The eldest princess behind Qing'er really laughed at her words.
He put his hand on Qing'er's head and knocked it lightly. He said angrily: "I asked you to practice calligraphy. You always put off everything. I caught you practicing hard for half an hour yesterday, and I ate a dish of cake and drank a cup of tea in the middle. Little hands are not red, now see your father, here to tell him black, said I abuse you! I really have no conscience. I feed all my snacks to the dogListening to the long princess's accusation, Qing'er turned to the long Princess and spat out her tongue. She couldn't get up in her arms.
Knowing that Qing'er hadn't seen her for a long time, I thought about myself. The wind was boundless. I reached out and picked her up, put her on my shoulder, looked up at the princess and said, "I've worked hard these days."
In the face of the boundless wind, the smile on the long princess's face faded a little, and didn't let Qing'er notice.
"I keep Qing'er as my daughter. What's the trouble. How are things going these days? "
Fengwuya nodded, and the people were a little indifferent. The mammy who followed the princess took the words written by qinger just now, put them in front of fengwuya, and said with a smile: "Mr. tree, this is the word written by miss today. Miss has a high understanding. Yesterday, Lord Chang gave him the gist of how to write with a pen. Today, she has already written it It's all right
Hearing Mammy's praise, Qing'er raised her head and looked at the boundless wind. A pair of bright big eyes, almost no direct write fast praise me.
Feng Wuyan rubbed Qing'er's head, looked down at the words on the paper and nodded with satisfaction, "it's really a big progress. It seems that we can let Princess Chang prepare more such calligraphy for you in the future. So you don't have to go out and write like a dog. "
Qing'er stares at his father with big eyes. He hasn't been able to get back eight spirits from that dog for a long time.
Father and daughter did not see each other for a long time. The eldest princess left the place for them. With the wind boundless left the back garden, let the wind boundless and Qing'er two people talk in the back garden.
An hour later, fengwuya came out of the back garden and came to the long corridor where the princess was resting.
There is a cup of tea in front of the princess. When she sees the boundless wind coming, the princess makes a sign to the mammy behind her. Mammy takes a look at the boundless wind and goes back from the corridor.
The princess poured a cup of tea and put it in front of the boundless wind. She said faintly, "sit down."
The wind boundless nodded and sat opposite the long princess.
The long Princess raised her eyes, which were always full of gentle light. At this time, she was full of indifference
The hand that wind boundless holds teacup is slightly a stiff, raised head to give a deadline, "after two months."
The long Princess sneered and threw the cup on the table.
"After all these years, you haven't given up. Qing'er has been raised here by me for so many years. I can't even see your father's face several times a year. There are even fewer opportunities to go out of the government and have fun. I don't even have a trusted friend around me. Your affairs are so important that you don't have time to take care of the only daughter left by your dead wife? Do you know how much Shu Bao yearns to be with her every day? "
Listening to the long princess's accusations, Feng Wuya saw a touch of struggle and hatred in her eyes. However, when she thought about the fire more than ten years ago and the relatives who died in the fire, her hesitation and struggle suddenly settled down.
"I know that I've been troubling the princess for so many years, but I really dare not give Qing'er to anyone else except in the capital where the princess is really big. Please, princess
The long princess looked at the handsome and stubborn face of fengwuya. She was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Teng got up from his chair and said coldly, "whatever you want. Don't forget to write to Qing'er after you go out."
Then the princess left the corridor.
The mother, who was waiting outside the corridor, looked at the angry look on her Princess's face and sipped her lips.
Over the years, every time the princess saw Qing'er's father, there would be a quarrel. At the beginning, Mammy would persuade her, but after understanding the princess's mood, Mammy never advised her again.
The long Princess gathered up her thin cloak and strode away.
In the corridor, the wind is boundless, sitting alone on a stone bench, looking at the teacup in front of him, in the eyes of the beautiful Jiyue, I can't tell whether it's sad or crazy.
In the wing room in the backyard, Qing'er is sleeping sweetly in bed with the cake in her arms.
The eldest princess went forward to tuck in the quilt for Qing'er, then stretched out her hand to peel off the broken hair on her face, and sighed low.
Mammy saw the long Princess like this, also some distressed, "miss Qing'er has fallen asleep, it's late, the princess also rest."
The long princess looked at Qing'er lying on the bed and said with complicated eyes: "if I insisted on forcing him to take Qing'er, then..."