Feng Yuheng felt that his head was big. What the hell is the Seventh Prince?

Looking at the girl in front of her, she organized some ancient knowledge in her mind. Since she was in the palace, she should be a palace maid, right? No wonder the rules are more advanced than those of the servants in the Feng Mansion.

The little palace maid seemed to understand what Feng Yuheng was thinking, and still had a faint professional smile on her face, which popularized royal knowledge for her: "The biological mother of the Seventh Prince is Concubine Zhao, but unfortunately she died when she gave birth to His Highness. Concubine Yun carried the Seventh Prince to Yuehan Palace to raise it, and it was not until the Seventh Prince became an adult to establish her mansion alone."

She nodded and understood. In this way, the Seventh Prince and Xuan Tianming are both equivalent to Concubine Yun's children, just one is a kind of kindness and the other is a kindness.

"When did I come to the palace?" She got up and went to the window, opened the window and looked outside. It was getting darker. "Am I the only one entering the palace?" She was thinking about Huangquan and thinking about coming to the palace. Xuan Tianming knew if he knew, so she asked again: "Where is Your Highness, the Royal Highness?"

The little palace maid patiently answered her: "The girl entered the palace at noon. The seventh prince brought back together with Miss Huangquan and a coachman. His Royal Highness also came to see the girl and left a message to let me tell you when the girl wakes up. He will handle the matter outside and ask the girl to rest with peace of mind."

Feng Yuheng felt relieved. Since Xuan Tianming said he could handle it, he would definitely be able to handle it properly. She would not have to face repeated interrogations when she returned to the mansion. This ancient concept was really fatal. If it were in the 21st century, it would not be a big deal to go home until midnight.

While speaking, a little palace maid walked in lightly, held a pair of shoes in her hand, saluted her, put down her shoes, and said, "Please change the shoes and move onto the platform to watch the moon. Concubine Yun invites you," and then stepped back.

"Girl, try to see if it fits with her." The little palace maid helped Feng Yuheng put on her shoes. "The left foot is new. When the Seventh Prince ordered her to go on, she specifically said not to use too new fabrics, so that she would not look too abrupt."

Feng Yuheng thought to himself that the Seventh Prince was really careful. The newly made shoes were just right. If the decoration on the face was not taken in front of you and carefully distinguished, you would really not be able to tell the authenticity. It would be rare to be able to put such effort into just one afternoon.

"It just fits." She stood up and took the initiative to pick up the washed and dried clothes, "Help me prepare water to clean it up. After I change it, let's go to see Concubine Yun quickly. By the way, call Huangquan."

The little palace maid nodded and left after giving the gift.

After a while, Huang Quan ran in and saw Feng Yuheng wearing clothes and coming to help.

"Miss is really scaring me to death." Huang Quan is still in fear until now, "Why do you jump into the river if you don't know how to water!"

Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes, "If you don't jump into the river, just wait for the poisonous arrow to be shot to death?" When he said the poisonous arrow, his eyes flashed again.

Who is going to kill her?

"By the way." She asked Huang Quan in a low voice: "What's going on with that Seventh Prince? Why did he save us?"

Huang Quan patted his heart, "It's a coincidence that the Seventh Prince went to another province a few months ago. He just returned to Beijing today and was walking on the water route. When we fled to the river, we didn't notice that there was a boat on the river. Thanks to his encounter with the Seventh Prince, otherwise today... I'm afraid I'm bound to be doomed." Huang Quan lowered his head and his voice became lighter and lighter.

She was sent by the master to protect Feng Yuheng, but Feng Yuheng was forced to jump out of the river under her nose. If the master pursued this matter, she would not be able to escape the death penalty.

Feng Yuheng knew her thoughts, patted her shoulder gently and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you. Your Highness, I will tell him, don't take it to heart."

Huang Quan's voice was even more swallowed, and he whispered: "Thank you, Miss."

After Feng Yuheng finished packing up, he led the little palace maid and took Huang Quan to the moon platform to see Concubine Yun.

Only as soon as I left the door of the bedroom, I heard a piano music coming gracefully like the sound of nature, melodious and clear, and unrestrained.

Although Feng Yuheng doesn't understand music theory very well, he can tell whether it is good or bad. The sound of the piano that is intoxicating is swaying people's hearts. I am afraid that with a little more skill, the listener can intoxicate the people who listen to the piano.

Huang Quan was obviously not unfamiliar with such a piano sound, and Youyou said, "It's the Seventh Prince."

She was slightly stunned and followed the sound. Sure enough, under the old locust tree in the yard, she sat cross-legged under the piano and played the piano. Her black hair was neither tied nor tied, but she could not feel the slightest sense of being slow. Instead, she was elegant and elegant.

As if he felt someone watching, the man gradually closed the sound, calmly ended the song with a clear sound, then placed the piano aside, got up, and smiled faintly at Feng Yuheng.

Like the picture, it is like the lotus flowers blooming on the ground of the bedroom, calming people's minds and calming people's hearts.

Feng Yuheng took Huang Quan to salute: "I have seen the Seventh Prince, thank you for your kindness in saving you."

The Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua, the seventh son of Emperor Tianwu, was also raised by Concubine Yun, but he developed two personalities that were completely opposite to the Ninth Prince Xuan Tianming.

Xuan Tianming is willful and arrogant, and he is isolated in the world, while Xuan Tianhua is calm, elegant and kind.

The two are not brothers but better than brothers. Xuan Tianhua's favor and indulgence to Xuan Tianming is not inferior to their father and mother.

"It's just a matter of raising hands, there's no need to be polite." Xuan Tianhua spoke leisurely, his voice as gentle as a breeze. "It's rare for my ninth brother to marry a concubine, I'm happy for you."

Xuan Tianhua was named King Chun by Emperor Tianwu many years ago, but he rarely regarded himself as a throne and was still used to calling himself "I".

"Let's go, Mother is still waiting, I'll go with you." He said a word, and then turned around and walked in front. Feng Yuheng followed him with Wangchuan, feeling that the clear and unrestrained back in front was really out of place with the palace.

The moon viewing platform is the highest place in the entire palace. It is said that it was specially built to welcome Concubine Yun into the palace. It was built in this Yuehan Palace for Concubine Yun to enjoy the moon.

When Feng Yuheng and his party arrived, Concubine Yun was sitting on the platform eating fruits. Although she was thirty-six or seven years old, she was so maintenance that even a woman of twenty-five or sixty-six was worse than her own loss when she saw her. Feng Yuheng had to sigh at the ancient ways of beauty care. It seemed that not every craft was getting more and more progressive.

Xuan Tianhua took the lead and knelt on one knee in front of Concubine Yun, saying respectfully but not alienatedly: "My son pays homage to his mother."

Feng Yuheng quickly knelt down with Huang Quan and said, "Friend Feng Yuheng, pay homage to Empress Yun, the Empress is in peace."

She glanced at the edge of the light and saw Shen kneeling beside the pillars of the hall, her waist straightened, but her body was trembling.

"Get up, the ground is cold, don't kneel all the time." Yun Fei's voice was crisp and neat, not exactly like she was leaning lazily on the moon watching platform to eat fruits.

Xuan Tianhua got up first, Feng Yuheng stood up immediately, Huang Quan also stood up, and took a few steps back to stand aside.

Concubine Yun walked down from the high platform, and her gorgeous palace outfit dragged her long skirt and spread the steps, which was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

Feng Yuheng thought that the emperor should be very fond of this concubine. Even though she was used to seeing Feng Chenyu, she had to be amazed that there was a heaven beyond the sky and there were people beyond the sky.

"Mother's mother comes here to sit." Xuan Tianhua naturally stepped forward and replaced the palace maid, helped Concubine Yun to sit on the soft chair beside her, and then placed the fruit plate in the palace maid's hand on the glass table in front of her.

Concubine Yun reached out and pinched a peeled grape and put it in her mouth. Then she opened her mouth again, but asked Xuan Tianhua: "Let you teach me this future daughter-in-law to play the piano, how did you teach?"

When Feng Yuheng heard this, he felt aware of it and quickly answered: "The young girl is stupid. She has never learned the appearance of the Seventh Prince since she learned it at noon." Concubine Yun found a reason for her disappearance this afternoon. How could she be ungrateful?

Xuan Tianhua still smiled faintly and said, "Where is my brother and sister-in-law stupidity, it is my zither's rhythm that is too casual and has no rules."

Feng Yuheng was speechless. Do the rules inherited by the Xuan family? They all recognize relatives so much? They were all princesses there, and they came here with their future daughter-in-law and younger brother-in-law. They didn’t treat her as an outsider at all!

Concubine Yun looked at Feng Yuheng carefully, and there was no expression on her face. She was neither cold nor hot, but the words she said were completely on her side: "Don't call a girl at all. Since I have recognized you as my daughter-in-law, you can follow Ming'er and Tianhua to call me Mother's Mother. Just call Tianhua Qi Ge."

Feng Yuheng quickly knelt on the ground, "The girl in the folk dared not." This was a great grace for ancient people. She was unworthy of her merits. Why should people be so kind to her?

"What's there to be afraid of?" Yun Fei's voice was still crisp and she raised it a little, so that everyone in the palace could hear it, including Shen. "After receiving Ming'er's great betrothal gift, I will recognize you as my daughter-in-law. I don't care which granddaughter you are from a criminal family. Even if your ancestors were thieves who committed rebellion, as long as Ming'er was willing, I will treat you as my child."

Feng Yuheng felt grateful in her heart. She knew that Concubine Yun's statement was for Shen. It turned out that behind her was not only Xuan Tianming's Royal Palace, but even his mother could protect him so far. With such a relative, there would be no regrets in this life.

"The daughter-in-law thanked her mother for her great kindness." She kowtowed her head and hit the ground with her forehead, sincerely.

Concubine Yun nodded with satisfaction, Xuan Tianhua personally helped her up, and Feng Yuheng said again: "Thank you, Brother Qi."

Xuan Tianhua smiled but said nothing.

It was not until then that Concubine Yun looked at Feng Yuheng carefully, from head to toe, and finally landed on her face and looked carefully. After a while, she said, "Yeah, it's the child of the Yao family." She pointed to another chair beside her and said, "Sit."

Feng Yuheng thanked him, sitting quietly, neither humble nor arrogant, and generous.

Concubine Yun felt a little more satisfied.

"How are you living at home?" As if chatting about family matters, suddenly, Concubine Yun said this.

She smiled and replied: "The daughter-in-law named it Tongshengxuan, the house given to her daughter-in-law, is very good to live there."

Concubine Yun showed praise in her eyes and asked again: "Can brothers and sisters still be friendly?"

She replied again: "My disciple Rui is six years old and is very smart and caring."

Concubine Yun owed a long time and said, "Are the relatives in the family okay?"

Feng Yuheng's face showed loneliness: "It's far away in the deserted state, I haven't seen it for many years."
Chapter completed!