Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 419

"It was Feng San who wanted to go." Mo xiuyao said that he didn't intend to send people to meet them at the gate of the city. It would be nice to let them into the city.

Ye Li is silent, so Feng Zhiyao is afraid that you will directly kill her, so she decides to kill her popularity by herself?

Mo xiuyao sat down lazily against Ye Li and said with a smile, "ah Li, don't worry about these broken things. Don't you know what the king wants to say? I don't care about them. "

Ye Li pushed him to the right place and said, "the reception banquet is always going to be held tonight? Don't tell me, Lord, that you can save even this. It's said that we don't know how to treat guests. " Mo xiuyao frowned and sighed: "Uncle Mo is not here, but it is a lot of trouble." If usual these small things, uncle Mo will do it directly, just tell them. But now that most of the forces of Ding Wang's residence have moved to the northwest, uncle Mo can't come here immediately. Otherwise, it would be a trouble for no one to preside over the affairs in the pass. "It's a pity that Fengsan refuses to be the manager."

Ye Li glanced at him and asked Feng Zhiyao to be the manager. It was really the idea that Ding Wang thought of.

Shaking his head, Ye Li said: "forget it, I'll let Wei Lin Lin Han do it later." Can't find a person who can be the manager of the mansion. Is it a joke? Mo xiuyao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "all zhuojing around Ali are capable. It's totally possible to separate them and take the place of Uncle Mo first. "

Ye Li thought about Zhuo Jing, and several of them, like Uncle Mo, were worried about the mature appearance of all kinds of things in the palace all day long, so he couldn't help shivering. The three had followed her for a long time, and she could not be too ungrateful. "They are too young, so I'd better bring up a trusted steward from below."

Mo xiuyao shrugged his shoulders with regret.

At the gate of Ruyang City, fengzhiyao stands with a smile, with several deacon officials in the city, and a lot of people watching the bustling crowd watch the slowly approaching team. Several officials in Ruyang city were all dressed in casual clothes, and the third young master Feng was dressed in red. Compared with the host side of the casual, the other party are all dressed in official clothes, which is particularly solemn and weird. Feng Zhiyao, holding a folding fan and leaning against the wall, asked casually, "is it not hot to wear so many clothes on this hot day?" So he said, what's good about being an official? On a hot day, the upper dynasties were not afraid to cover themselves up and get sick. As you know, Dachu is known as a country of etiquette. Even in summer, there are four or five layers of court uniforms. What's more, the uniform fabrics of the court are not light, soft and breathable yarn products, but to show the royal style and solemnity. The court clothes are usually made of thick and gorgeous cloud brocade. Just look at the sweaty appearance of the bodyguards, you can see how hot it is.

There was no one to go back to his question, because the team ahead was already at the gate. The people of Ruyang city are still curious. If there is nothing wrong with the northwest, you will not see a real official for decades. The biggest person people can see is the city's governor. Now there is a king who lives in Ruyang city. Now two princes and several senior officials are coming. Naturally, people come to the gate to watch the heat Welcome to the court emissary.

Hundreds of bodyguards escorted the long line to the gate of the city. The first red sandalwood carved carriage got on and off. A slightly rich old man, dressed in a crimson Python robe with white hair, was arrogant and arrogant. Stepping on a bodyguard's landing, he glanced at the crowd standing at the gate of the city. When Feng Zhiyao didn't see his face, he met him with a smile, arched his hands and said with a smile: "Fengsan, Prince Ding's residence, came to meet the two princes and adults at the order of the Lord. Fengsan has met the king of virtue."

"Phoenix three, Phoenix's distance?" King de looked at the Phoenix with a calm face. Naturally, the king of virtue has heard of Feng Zhiyao's reputation. He doesn't mind giving the younger generation a little face in ordinary times. But at this time, when Mo xiuyao sent an official civilian in cloth to greet him, he actually hit him in the face. When the king of virtue is old, even if the emperor wants to respect him, how can he tolerate this? Feng Zhiyao said with a smile: "it's really my highness. Your Highness has a good memory."

King de said coldly, "where is mo Xiu Yao?" Although King De is old, he is equal to Mo xiuyao in terms of seniority. In addition to the status of Dingwang's residence, when we meet with Dewang on weekdays, we should call him king Ding. However, since Mo xiuyao didn't give him face, he naturally didn't intend to give him face, so he called him by his name. Feng Zhiyao was not angry, and said with a smile: "the princess is pregnant. The prince is concerned about the princess and his little son-in-law. Therefore, he has no time to meet him. Please forgive him." King De's face was blue and white. Feng Zhiyao was euphemistic, but the meaning was very clear. King Ding is busy with the princess, so he has no time to meet you.

"Presumptuous! The emperor has already won the title of Mo xiuyao. How dare you call him lord again The king denounced.

Feng Zhiyao's eyes drooped slightly. The officials standing behind him are all the relatives of the prince Ding's mansion. How can they tolerate the king's rudeness? Mo Jingyu, the king of Yu in the carriage behind him, has already caught up with him and quickly pulls him to the end of the court. "What's the matter with Uncle Huang? We finally came to Ruyang all the way. How could we stand at the gate of this city and get angry? Yo Is this Mr. Feng San Feng Zhiyao used to be famous in the capital. Mo Jingyu naturally knew him. Feng Zhiyao, with a smile, arched his hand and said, "Feng San has met the king of Yu, Lord Su and Lord moSu Zhe's age is the highest. After a long journey, his old face is full of fatigue and pale, but he also nods to Feng Zhiyao. Feng Zhiyao looks at Su Zhe and sighs slightly in his heart. He opens the gate of the city and asks his party to enter the city. When he was young, he followed Mo xiuyao, and he also received a lot of instruction from Su Zhe. If you think about Su Zui die, who is still in the dungeon, she can't help but sigh in her heart.

"The two princes and the Lord must be tired of their long journey. Please go into the city and have a rest. Later, the prince and the princess will pick up some more people. "

The king took a look around him. Some of the officials and people who were not good at looking at him knew that it was only himself who would make trouble here. Hum, swing your sleeve and walk to the city. Mo Jingyu looked around and followed him with a smile. He felt that it was only half a year for Mo xiuyao to enter Ruyang. He could make the officials in the city face him with one heart. The strength of the king's house and its influence on the people were indeed unfathomable.

King De's temperament is old er Mi la. He was angry with Feng Zhiyao at the gate of the city. Naturally, he couldn't get the wind. He attacked Mo xiuyao at the banquet at night. When he entered the city, he didn't care about Feng's distance. He went straight to the prefect's residence. In fact, he didn't understand that Mo xiuyao didn't intend to send someone to meet him. If Feng Zhiyao didn't take people with him, he would arrive at the gate of the city with such a big battle, but there was no one there. It was even more ugly. When they arrived at the prefect's house, they were told that the prince and the princess had just moved to a new residence. The prefect's residence is the residence of Ruyang prefect from now on. So he rushed to the dingwangfu in the southeast of Ruyang city. This time he came to the northwest, he was originally based on the king of virtue. He could not rest. He had to seek Mo xiuyao's theory. Naturally, other people could not rest, so they had to follow him.