Chapter 319

Yan Feng said gently: "I have been to hetangao, the courtyard of your foster mother's home, which is very impressive in the local area. It's not enough for general chiyun to reward her family. I want to reward your foster parents. Well, it's cold in the Spring Festival. I have his family called to the palace to spend the Spring Festival with Ning'er. When I leave, how does Ning'er like it when I give her a big reward and a marquis's name? "

Murong Zhining put her hands on it: "emperor, never! The adoptive mother's family is just the honest farmers. The emperor's title will make them panic. They are used to the country life, and now there is nothing lacking. Let's not disturb their peace. It's not appropriate for a countryman to come to the palace because he doesn't understand the rules. "

Yan Feng raised his chin: "this city is my city, and the palace is my palace. What's wrong? I'll send someone to pick them up tomorrow. Anyway, Qixiang palace has extra yards. It's good to let them stay with Ning'er for a while. I won't let others disturb you. Ning'er doesn't have to worry about other problems. "

Murong Zhining pouted: "how can Fengyi feel limited to freedom?"

Yan Feng said gently, "how can I restrict Ning'er's freedom? I'm here for you. Didn't I say that? When the weather is warm, where Ning'er wants to go, I will let Ning'er go even if I don't want to. Ning'er, don't think about escaping from my side all day. I don't want you to have so much pressure. I don't force you to do anything. "

Yanfeng beckoned to Caisang, and Caisang ran over with a deep and shallow foot. Yan Feng said: "I want to take Ning'er's foster mother's family to the palace to spend the new year with her these days. It's said that Ning'er's adoptive mother, your aunt and your family can also arrange to come together. "

Caisang said happily, "really? There's no one over there. I wish my aunt's family had come. Princess, I miss my aunt, and Wen Quan. "

Murong Zhining looked up at Yanfeng: "emperor, actually, there is no blood relationship between Caisang and Fengyi's foster mother. Caisang's father was a general who had followed Princess Yan. His name was Jin Yang. Twenty years ago, they were enslaved and rebelled, and the whole family fled. "

Yan Feng squinted: "Jin Yang? I'm familiar with the name. It seems that Ning Chengxiang mentioned it. It's just that, today, I'm enjoying the scenery, not talking about these things. Wait to go back, warm to drink hot tea in the room. You see, Ning'er, there is a very strange plum blossom over there. It was carefully cultivated by the gardener in the palace. I will take you to have a look. "

Yanfeng reaches out to support Murong Zhining's arm thoughtfully, which is not too close, but also can support Murong Zhining's body steadily. Caisang wisely retreated two steps, pulled back and followed.

Murong Zhining reached out and stroked the plum blossom on the branch, sighed: "if it wasn't for her own eyes, Fengyi couldn't believe it. It's so beautiful! How do these gardeners cultivate such beautiful flowers? "

Yanfeng gently folded a branch and handed it to Murong Zhining: "I'm not a gardener, how do I know how they cultivated the plum blossom? I guess that the most important thing is to select two plum blossom plants with the deepest color and graft them on each other. In the next year, we will select the ones with deeper color and repeat them several times. The red color will become deeper and deeper. It looks like ink from a distance! "

Murong Zhining sniffs the plum blossom in her hand: "Hmm! The emperor is really erudite and versatile. At first, the ink plum looks black. After a close look, it's really very deep red. It's so beautiful. This flower is in the snow. Ben Sheng is a painting of ink and wash! The emperor shouldn't have broken a branch. What a pity! "

Yan Feng said with a smile: "it's not a pity that the flower can be put back in the bottle and can last for several days. As long as Ning'er likes it, it's not a pity. " He carefully grasped the two ends of Murong Zhining fox fur hat and pulled forward.

Qi Shangming shouted in the distance: "emperor, it's cold outside. Princess Fengyi's body is thin. I'm afraid she can't bear it. It's almost the same time. It's better for the emperor to take Princess Fengyi to Jingci palace and talk with the emperor. "

Yan Feng chuckles at Murong Zhining: "look, Ning'er, I don't have any freedom! You have to watch the time to appreciate a flower. I look at the scenery with all my heart, but I have never asked you whether it is cold or not? " He gently lifted the corner of Murong Zhining's skirt and looked at the shoes at the bottom of the skirt.

Yan Feng said painfully, "Qi Shangming is a wise man. If he didn't remind me, I didn't know Ning'er's shoes were soaked in snow water. Shall I carry you to the sedan chair? "

Murong Zhining blushes: "Fengyi walks by herself. Where is that exaggeration? When Fengyi was a servant girl in the villa, she still wore thin clothes and washed clothes in ice water in the winter. Fengyi is thankful to God sometimes. The tribulation made Fengyi strong and strong. So don't be fooled by Fengyi's soft appearance

They go back together.

Yan Feng looked at a pair of footprints when he came to the ground and sighed: "I feel very happy when I think that I just stepped on the snow with Ning'er. You see, Ning'er, we followed the footprints and came back. What a wonderful feeling! It's like time goes against the current. I and Ning'er are back to the beginning! "

Yanfeng holds Murong Zhining up to the warm sedan chair and orders Qi Shangming to go to Qixiang palace and ask Chunxing to send a pair of princess's shoes to Jingci palace

In the hall of Jingci palace, there are several pots of charcoal fires. Yan Han and Han Xu are sitting on the throne, holding hands and talking intimately. Yanfeng and Murong Zhining met with each other and sat down in the guest seat.Yan Feng asked the palace maid to move the fire pot to Murong Zhining's feet and asked softly, "are socks wet? I asked someone to take you to the side hall and take off the barbecue. It's all my fault. I totally forgot that you were wearing cloth shoes... "

Murong Zhining shook her head gently, her voice was light and inaudible: "the shoes are not wet. The emperor should not pay too much attention to Fengyi, which makes Fengyi at a loss!"

Yan Feng chuckled and said, "do you want my name to pay attention to you? It's you who are too prim, but not normal. "

Yan Han glances at Yan Feng and Murong Zhining, with some doubts and worries in his eyes: "Fengyi, the lonely xuan'er, is really a military affair, can't he go back to Beijing? Why do you think you have something to hide from him? "

Murong Zhining couldn't help but feel flustered and shake her hands. The tea in the cup poured out and spilled all over her body: "the emperor please rest assured, general, he is really busy with the business in the camp. As the emperor also knows, Heyu and guanxi are the twin cities newly cut by JIS Khan to Huayan. The handover of the two cities and the reinforcement of the fortifications need the general's personal planning and supervision. " Yan Feng hands a handkerchief thoughtfully. Murong Zhining takes the handkerchief and wipes the water stains on his front.

Yan Han's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He glanced at Murong Zhining from time to time, as if to find evidence to verify his guess from Murong Zhining's face.

Yan Feng comforted Yan Han and said, "please take it easy, my father. Can I still cheat you? Tomorrow I will send people to Yongning and call general chiyun back to Beijing. "

Yan Han waved his hand and said, "that's not necessary. In recent days, I have heard some bad rumors. I'm relieved to hear that, huang'er. I'm too old to stand the blow Xuan'er is the only blood left by the empress, gu Never lose him... "

Murong Zhining eyes, involuntarily fell a string of tears, Yan Feng with the body to block the sight of Yan Han, said: "Feng Yi, go to the side hall to change a pair of dry shoes, slave will bring your shoes."

Caisang hurriedly comes forward and helps Murong Zhining to the side hall. Spring apricot has been waiting for a long time. She takes out her clean shoes, takes off the wet shoes and socks on Murong Zhining's feet, moves the fire pot to her feet, warms her feet, and puts on clean shoes and socks for her.

Yan Feng stepped into the side hall, picking mulberry and spring apricot retreated to the outside of the room.

Yan Feng appeases Murong Zhining and says, "Ning'er, I know that when it comes to chiyun general, your heart cannot be calm. You need to control your mood properly, OK? The emperor is easy to deal with. In front of Prince Yan and Prime Minister Ning, any fluster will show his horse's feet and he should be stable. I will be with you, face all things, you do not panic! "

Murong Zhi nodded her head: "please rest assured, emperor, Fengyi just feels the love of the emperor! Fengyi will certainly control their own emotions and deal with them quietly. "

They stopped in front of the gate of the Jingci palace and chided Yunnan to get off the chariot first and then mingled with Ningze. They hurried into the Jingci palace with dignified faces.

Murong Zhining saluted the two men and said: "Prince of the county, Prime Minister Ning, chiyun is busy with the business in the camp. He can't go back to Beijing for the new year. Fengyi returned to Beijing alone this time because her aunt was ill. Fengyi had to go back to Beijing alone to visit her aunt. By the way, she was filial to general chiyun and celebrated the new year to all the elders! "

The expression on chiyunnan and Ningze's face relaxed instantly. Ningze wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Xuaner, he's OK! Report to the emperor. Recently, wechat minister heard that general chiyun had an accident. In recent days, wechat minister has been suffering from food and sleep. I wish I could go to the south of Xinjiang to inquire about the news. Since Fengyi said he was ok, we can rest assured. Alas! This seven up and eight down heart, finally can put down, live a year safely! Old age, can't stand the toss! "

Chiyunnan said: "I'm also very anxious. I just sent a horse yesterday to chiyunsiyuan to inquire about the general's situation This child is really not sensible. He doesn't know what his elders will look like in a hurry. He doesn't even know to bring a letter home. " He looked at Murong Zhining suspiciously.

Murong Zhining bent his knees and said: "general entrusted Fengyi with a letter from his family. Fengyi saw the elder. When he was nervous, he forgot to take it out! Well, this is the letter from the general to the prince. This letter is for Prime Minister Ning. " She received two letters from Caisang and handed them to chiyunnan and Ningze.

Yan Han craned his neck anxiously: "what did xuan'er say? Don't give me a word Alas! "

Ning Zezhi's hand holding the letter paper trembled slightly with excitement: "the emperor is at ease. Xuan'er mentioned in the letter that he asked Weichen to greet you. He said that he would like to take advantage of Weichen's mouth to worship you for a new year!"

Yan Han wiped the corner of his eyes with his sleeve: "it's a shame to be alone! The most sorry thing is their mother and son. What face does Gu still have? What words do you want him to bring? I'm not alone... " Han Xu patted Yan Han on the back of his hand and comforted him silently.

Yan Feng interrupts the awkward atmosphere: "after the new year, when general chiyun finishes handling the military situation in the south of Xinjiang, it's time for him to return to Beijing to take the post of commander of the army and horse. After that, he will be able to stay in Shangjing and be filial to his father, Yanjun king and Prime Minister Ning. "

Yan Han nodded with tears: "Prince and Prime Minister Ning, you should give him some pressure to return to the clan as soon as possible and marry Princess Fengyi. He won't listen to the lonely words, but at least he is afraid of the prince and Prime Minister Ning. "Yanhan takes Ningze's hand, and they talk happily about the marriage of chiyunyuexuan and Murong Zhining. Chiyunnan frowns and says nothing. In Murong Zhining's imitation of chiyun Yuexuan's handwriting and tone, he found some doubts. He felt uneasy in his heart, and his hands trembled a little uncontrollably.