Chapter 206

Hearing this, Shangguan Feng immediately grinned, happily holding his mother's hand and thanking him again and again, "I knew that my mother was the best to me, and my son had been blessed for several generations to have a mother like you. You are really my mother

Seeing that her son was happy, the prime minister's wife also laughed. After a while, her brows wrinkled again, and she was very sad. She thought of the girl movie, "feng'er, don't be cheated by the appearance of the little princess. According to Wei Niang, the little princess has nothing to look at except a dazzling face."

"Mother, how can you say that? Do you say that to your son's sweetheart?" Shangguan Feng is not happy, and the smile on his face sinks down.

"You - ah," the prime minister's wife always responds to her only son's request, and feng'er herself is very clever, very filial to her, and never disobeys her. But now, she really doesn't like the little princess, as long as she wants to be under the same roof with her in the future, and she is fascinated by her son. What's wrong with her heart uncomfortable.

"Listen to me, my mother is for you. That little princess is really not a good match."

"Mother, did you hear about me? You just pay attention to her today, how can you know she is not good? It's said that if you have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, you can rest assured that your son will never be like that, so don't think about it. In my son's heart, the little princess is the best person. You will know that in the future. Good mother, the best mother, please help your son

Shangguan Feng is completely unmoved. He just thinks that his mother just doesn't like his son's kindness to another person. His friends all say that his mother always looks down on his daughter-in-law?

"Feng'er, just listen to my mother's advice --"

Shangguan Feng interrupted, "mother, when did feng'er ask you? It's just this matter. If you don't help me, then my son will be unhappy all his life. Is that what you want to see?"

"Alas..." The only thing left to the prime minister's wife was endless sighs. In her heart, she felt that the little princess was not good and that she would not bring good things. That was a mother's intuition.

But now her son is so persistent and obsessed that she can't persuade him. What else can she do except agree?

I can only comfort myself by saying that it was my son's infatuation for a while. After a period of time, I can see clearly. If she doesn't give up, she has plenty of means, doesn't she say that what she gets won't feel fresh? After so many years of ups and downs, can she not even handle her son's affairs? That's a joke!

In a word, she won't let that little girl into the door of the prime minister's house. If necessary, she can also have the necessary means! The prime minister's wife turned around, and when her son was happy that she had let go of her words and could not see her face, she showed a look of ruthlessness.

Got the mother adult's permission, Shangguan Feng is very happy, with, walk step seems to have a breeze.

Joyful steps to the yard where he lives, met the craftsman who specially invited to trim flowers and trees, he even gave him a smile and a greeting. He is like a spring breeze outside, but in his own home, to his servants, but never so.

This is not to let the gardener of the prime minister's house be favored. If he is surprised, he nods his head and says something wrong.

Shangguan Feng's feet are full of wind. He goes to the study in three steps. He opens the drawer inside and draws out a roll of paintings like a baby. He lays them flat on the desk and spreads them out carefully.

On the painting, there is a woman who just came out of the room, heard the voice and looked back at him. At this time, the white veil on her face fell to the ground with the wind, and the woman's stunning face entered his heart in that moment. From then on, it took root and sprouted in his heart. It can never be forgotten.

It was their first meeting in yipinlou!

There was a sound outside the window. Shangguan Feng was surprised. He quickly put away the picture scroll on the table. If his father knew that he was not good at reading and had painted the girl's portrait privately, he would not be satisfied.

I quickly went to the window and saw a white cat jumping down from the eaves. I lifted my heart down. It turned out that it was just the sound of the cat.

Shangguan Feng closed the window, and carefully went to the door, closed the door, but also on the bolt.

Now, it should not be so easy to be found!

Once again, he spread the painting scroll on the table. Shangguan Feng involuntarily reached out his hand and carefully touched the face on the scroll. His eyes were as gentle as water, and his eyes were filled with deep love.

since he had a farewell to his poetry, he felt that he had not seen his Royal Highness for many years. Unfortunately, he could not enter the palace. He wandered several times at the gate of the palace, but once he didn't see the little princess come out, but he didn't believe they had no fate. Maybe his method was wrong.

Later, after being reminded by others, he suddenly thought that he could not enter the palace, but his mother could! So he begged his mother to go to the palace to see the queen. When she was young, she was a lady of all families. She had a good relationship with the queen, who was also a noble girl. It could be said that she was a handkerchief. If it's his mother, he will see the little princess!Sure enough, he made it!

Shangguan Feng looks at the person on the picture and touches his white and picturesque face. It's just the face on the picture, but his fingers seem to have been scalded in boiling water. The temperature is so high that he can even feel the warm and greasy touch on his white and jade face. He even has such a beautiful moment in his sleep.

He must be magic Leng, how can he have such an idea, but he can't help, can't help his restless heart, can't help thinking, can't help looking, if there is such a day, then how happy it is!

"Princess your highness, you must not know, these days do not see, how I really miss you!" At this moment, Shangguan Feng rubs the face of the person in the painting and imagines that the person in the painting has become a real person. Standing in front of him, he is listening to his heart.

"You are the fairy who fell into the world by mistake. Just like your name, you are attractive at first sight. Once upon a time, it's hard to be water. If I've seen you, I'm afraid no one in this world can enter my eyes and heart. But it doesn't matter. I've begged my mother and she has promised me that in eight days, there will be a flower appreciation banquet in the prime minister's palace, and then all the nobles in the palace will come. You don't know how much I'm looking forward to that day with me now. "

There were two cuckoo calls outside the door, which disturbed Shangguan Feng. He knew that the sound was a sign given to him by a little schoolboy who was playing in the wind near his study. The two bird calls were the sign of his father's approaching.

As a thief, Shangguan Feng quickly folded up the picture scroll, and then took out a book from the stacks of bookshelves. She sat down, pretended to study hard, and even thought about it from time to time.

The window near the corridor quietly opened a little bit, and then closed quietly. Shangguan Feng leaned his ears on the table and listened attentively until the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Then he put down the book he was holding.

His literary talent was cultivated under the strict guidance of the prime minister's father. In fact, he didn't like it very much, but he was forced to do so. But later, his friends and the surrounding environment made him realize how valuable it was to have a talent outside his name. After he could get countless intangible things, he began to have the same idea as his father - Wenbi Wu Hao, for the sake of fame, wealth and rights, can be unscrupulous, literary talent is one of the means.

Shangguan Feng put back the book just now. He didn't know from which mezzanine he got another book. He took out a piece of paper and wrote a poem on it. That poem was the poem that the little princess accidentally left behind at the poetry meeting that day. It was this poem that surprised the old gentleman and also surprised him.

Originally, the poem manuscript was in situ Jing's hands at last. He discussed with him in private and bought it. That cunning nurse, just this piece of paper, made him ten thousand taels of silver! However, when he got it, he thought everything was worth it! Because, this is the poem that she took and wrote by herself.

Shangguan Feng looked at the beautiful font, even the more he saw it, the more beautiful he felt it was. It's rare to see people with good handwriting and literary talent! I recite this poem in a low voice over and over again. The more I look at it, the more I can't put it down!

Finally, when he collected the poem, Shangguan Feng didn't put it in the book. Instead, he put it close to his body. When he opened the door and went out, he was the elegant prime minister again. This thing was done. He wanted to go to his friends and make a good plan. How could he win the beauty heart. After all, Princess highness is not an ordinary person. It is difficult to get out of the palace.

In the hall of love, aunt Jing came in with a stack of paper in her hand, which was full of small block letters.

"Your Highness, this is all the situation of Bai fan. The man, the servant girl, is not a secure master. Do you want to send someone to monitor him?"

Gu Qingxin looked at the paper that Aunt Jing had brought over, and waved her hand, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, No