Chapter 134 The Queen Mother really wants to read the Peace Spell

Emperor Xuanwu said with some confusion: "This...Hongyu's filial piety has not passed, right?"

The queen then said: "Your Majesty, there are still five months left. Now we have chosen the husband's family and made preparations. When the time comes, nothing will be delayed."

Emperor Xuanwu nodded slightly and said, "The queen's words are reasonable."

Having said this, Emperor Xuanwu looked at Mu Hongyu and asked with a smile: "Xiao Hongyu, do you have someone you like? Tell me, I will definitely fulfill your wish and get you married as a princess."

Mu Hongyu's face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty is joking. In matters of marriage, you should listen to your parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. My daughter must not dare to make the decision on her own. Everything is left to the arrangements of Your Majesty and the Queen Mother."

The Queen Mother pretended to be confused and said: "Huh? Your Majesty, the Ai family remembers that before King Changguang passed away, he seemed to have pointed out a marriage to Hongyu. It was just that King Changguang was newly deceased, and Hongyu was still young, so he still needed to marry.

After three years of mourning, the matter was suppressed. Who made the decision in the first place?"

Emperor Xuanwu was slightly startled, then turned to look at Shuang Feichen.

Shuang Feichen had a calm look on his face and didn't look at them at all, just minding his own business and putting food on Wen Moyan's plate.

Wen Moyan also ate happily without any sense of crisis.

Emperor Xuanwu thought for a while and chuckled: "Oh? Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember it?"

When Wen Moyan heard this, she couldn't help but sneer. It was not that Emperor Xuanwu didn't remember. He didn't want Mu Hongyu to occupy the position of Shuang Feichen's concubine.

Because in case of marriage with Beiyan, he needs this outstanding son to marry Princess Beiyan.

However, Wen Moyan and Shuang Feichen could understand this truth, but the queen could not.

The Queen wholeheartedly followed the Queen Mother's words, so when she heard what the Queen Mother said, she hurriedly answered: "The Queen Mother has a good memory, and King Changguang did ask an orphan on his deathbed to betroth Hong Yu to His Highness the King of Qin."

Having said this, the queen looked at Shuang Feichen and asked, "Old Qi, do you think so?"

Shuang Feichen raised his head and looked at the people on the high seat, and responded coldly: "The Queen is only half right. It is true that she asked an orphan before her death, but the 'betrothal' did not happen. I just promised to take care of Princess Hongyu.

For half my life, I have not promised to marry. Moreover... I am already married and have no intention of divorcing her and marrying another."

Shuang Feichen took Wen Moyan's hand and expressed his position.

However, Wen Moyan was holding a chicken wing in her hand, which looked a bit funny.

Everyone looked at the two of them. Wen Moyan laughed dryly and wanted to let go and put down the chicken wings.

However, Shuang Feichen held her so tightly that she couldn't let go.

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan with loving eyes, raised her lips and said with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

With so many pairs of eyes staring at Wen Moyan, Wen Moyan felt like it was stuck in her throat and she couldn't eat anymore.

But you can't say in front of the emperor and empress that the food in the palace is not delicious.

Wen Moyan thought about it and laughed dryly: "Why don't you...the prince try it yourself?"

You will know if it tastes good or not. How should she answer such a difficult question?

When Shuang Feichen heard this answer, he smiled, took her hand, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite of the chicken wing on her hand.

Wen Moyan was stunned, this... this was something she had just bitten. Wasn't Shuang Feichen's move equivalent to eating her saliva?

However, Wen Moyan was nervous and dazed, while Shuang Feichen was calm and composed.

After taking a bite, he tasted it carefully. After a while, he said, "The chicken wings served by the princess herself are really delicious."

Wen Moyan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Did she serve this with her own hands? It was clearly Shuang Feichen who took her hand and snatched her chicken wings.

The two people's intimate behavior caused everyone in the high seat to frown.

Mu Hongyu couldn't help but scolded: "I don't know etiquette!"

The Queen Mother gently patted Mu Hongyu's arm to signal her to calm down.

Mu Hongyu pursed her lips and said nothing more.

The Queen Mother looked at Wen Moyan and said, "Princess Qin's concubine, have you finished writing the peace spell that the Ai family asked you to write?"

Wen Moyan had known for a long time that the Queen Mother would ask this question. Just as she was about to say whether she had written it or not, Shuang Feichen suddenly said: "Qingyue, please present the things."

Something? What something?

Wen Moyan looked at Qingyue and saw that he took out a brocade box from nowhere, then walked towards the Queen Mother and handed the thing to the maid beside the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother opened the box and found three handwritten scripts inside, all of which were peace spells.

The Queen Mother frowned and said: "Prince Qin's concubine, you wrote all this with a thousand-jin pen?"

Without waiting for Wen Moyan to respond, Shuang Feichen said: "Returning to the emperor's grandmother, these three peace spells were all written by Yan'er, but they were not written with a Qianjin pen, but with an ordinary pen. The Qianjin pen is too big.

Yan'er couldn't hold a pen at all, but she didn't want to let down the kindness of the emperor's grandmother, so she took the initiative and wrote three copies with an ordinary pen. Although she violated the order of the emperor's grandmother, her sincerity remained and she still hoped that the emperor would

Grandma will be punished lightly."

Wen Moyan on the side understood that whether he could write or not was a matter of ability.

But whether you find a way to write it or not is a matter of attitude.

Shuang Feichen helped her write it, which at least proved that her attitude was correct, but she was just not capable enough and couldn't use a thousand-jin pen.

Thinking of this, Wen Moyan turned her head and looked at Shuang Feichen, feeling more and more that this man... was really rough and fine, and thoughtful.

The Queen Mother did not expect that Shuang Feichen would actually open her mouth to accept the punishment. Such a preemptive attack caught her off guard.

After all, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the emperor certainly doesn't want to see anything wrong with the birth.

In addition, Wen Moyan had written three copies and her attitude was pretty good. If she still punished him, it would appear that she, as an elder, was deliberately making things difficult and aggressive.

The Queen Mother snorted softly and said with a half-smile, "She is indeed a girl with a sharp mind. The Ai family likes her very much."

The queen glanced at Wen Moyan and said in a strange tone: "As a woman, you still have to support your husband and raise your children. Being kind, courteous, thrifty, and accommodating is a virtue. She has a quick mind, and most of her thoughts are restless. Otherwise, why can't she be locked up in the backyard? Mother,

I heard that the Nuwa Temple in the capital is getting more and more prosperous, and this is all due to the concubine of King Qin."

The Queen is reminding everyone about the previous epidemic in the capital.

At the same time, he also secretly poked and provoked the relationship between the Wu family and Wen Moyan.

The Queen Mother snorted softly and stopped answering.

Emperor Xuanwu frowned when he saw this and said: "Okay, okay, don't be nagging, let's sing and dance!"

Emperor Xuanwu gave an order, and the scene became peaceful again with singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was lively.

Wen Moyan struggled a little. Seeing this, Shuang Feichen let go of her hand, but took away the chicken wings from her hand.

Wen Moyan couldn't help but look embarrassed when she saw this.

Shuang Feichen looked indifferent and tasted the chicken wings in his hands, as if he could really taste them.
Chapter completed!