Fujin is not good

"you--"

An Jia's eyes widened with anger, and just took two steps forward when Jing Zhe grabbed her wrist and blocked her movement.

An Jia raised her hand and was about to hit him, but at this moment, the door of the room that had been closed was suddenly opened.Everyone froze and subconsciously looked at the man.

Xuan Tian's expression was indifferent, he looked around, paused when he saw Feng Wan, but immediately looked away calmly, and said in a cold voice: "It's so noisy on the morning of New Year's Eve."

When An Jia saw Xuantian, his angry appearance instantly turned into a lovely and pitiful one, and the movement of raising his hand to hit also flowed smoothly into being bullied.

"My lord, Fujin, she..."

An Jia opened her mouth to accuse Feng Wan of her evil deeds, but Xuan Tian interrupted her, "Today's New Year's Eve, I don't want to punish you, so go ahead."

"My lord, my concubine..." An Jia's expression froze, and then she looked at Xuantian in astonishment, "What my concubine said is true, then Lin Jincheng—"

"That's enough!" Xuan Tian frowned, his face full of worry, "How can you allow a woman to be talkative about the affairs of the previous dynasty!"

An Jia was even more unwilling to hear the words, and although her IQ is often not online, she is very good at observing words and demeanor. Seeing Xuantian's displeasure, she dared not say anything more. She was weak and blessed, "Concubine knows it's wrong gone."

He said that he knew his mistake, but a trace of sternness and resentment flashed in his lowered eyes.

Xuan Tian stopped looking at her, but at this moment a man walked out of the room.

The man was wearing a long gown that was washed white, poor but clean and tidy, with a mustache, unattractive appearance, and a smile, that smile made Feng Wan feel that he only cares about himself, he doesn't even care about God Put it in your eyes.

When he came out, he lowered his head, did not look directly at Xuantian's wives and concubines, and bowed respectfully, "Everyone, Fujin Gegean."

Xuan Tian looked at him, his face softened, and he said to him kindly: "Mr. Dongfang has worked hard, today's New Year's Eve, sir, hurry back home."

Feng Wan, who had been standing silently by the side all this time, heard the words, and only then did she realize that this seemingly poor man was actually Dongfang Xin, a well-known and talented man in the market.

I have heard that Dongfang believes in talent and pride, regards fame and fortune as dung, is arrogant and free and easy, and is quite known as a hermit, a hermit who hides in the city.But how did Xuantian get in touch with Dongfangxin, and why did he discuss the Sichuan-Chu Rebellion with Xuantian?

"The grass people are lonely, what kind of New Year's Eve are you celebrating?" Dongfang Xin laughed loudly, rather arrogantly, "It's a pity that the restaurant is closed today, why don't you give the grass people good wine and meat, so that the grass people can get drunk?"

Xuan Tian said with a smile: "That's easy to say, Jin Yu, go to the warehouse and choose a pot of good wine from the king's collection, and let the cook cook a table of good dishes for Mr. Dongfang's house."

The little eunuch standing by the door immediately took a step forward when he heard this, and went to the back kitchen with the errand.

Dongfang Xin cupped his hands cheerfully, and said very satisfied: "Thank you, my lord, the grass-roots will step back first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out with his head on his shoulders.

Feng Wan couldn't help laughing, thinking to herself, what a madman.

After all, Xuantian was concerned about the face of Concubine Shu and An Jia in the palace, and didn't really send her back to her room.After Feng Wan and others entered the Linhua Pavilion, they paid respects to Xuan Tian according to the palace rules, and said auspicious words in their mouths.

After a few people were courteous, Xuan Tian gave orders for the New Year's banquet and New Year's Eve, and waved his hand to make everyone leave, leaving Miao Wan alone to ask for warmth.

After leaving the Linhua Pavilion, An Jia was so angry that she walked in front of Feng Wan angrily, and then disappeared in a flash.

Feng Wan looked at An Jia's figure riding Juechen, and shook her head with a broken smile, while Gu Yu caressed Feng Wan, and said: "She must have lost face in front of the prince, she is ashamed to see others."

Feng Wan didn't want to talk about others behind others, and she didn't even bother to be as knowledgeable as An Jia's. She just wanted to divert the topic away, when she heard a soft laugh from behind: "This statement is wrong, people who have no face may not know it. She was a shameless person."

Feng Wan was slightly startled, turned around and looked back, and saw that the person behind her was Jiang Jiashi.

Jiang Jiashi took two steps forward, smiled and saluted Feng Wanfu, "Yingying greets Fujin, Fujin Wanan."

She is dressed in a dark blue flag dress, decorated with Huasheng and pearl tassels. She has fair skin and beautiful appearance, and her movements are like clouds and flowing water. She has an elegant and scholarly atmosphere.Although she was born in a small remote family, she was also a talented woman who was famous far and wide when she was in her boudoir.

Feng Wan gave her a little help, "Your sister is polite."

"Fujin, Mrs. An Jia has always been reckless, and she just offended you. Don't be angry." Mrs. Jiang Jia took a step behind Feng Wan, talking while walking.

Feng Wan shook her head, said with a calm smile: "Ben Fujin won't take it to heart, my sister has it."

Jiang Jiashi continued to laugh and said: "The concubine looks at Fujin in private, it really is not the same as before."

"Oh, how do you see it?"

"Previously Fujin definitely wouldn't easily bypass An Jia's."

Feng Wan smiled and didn't answer, although Jiang Jiashi was provoking her to punish An Jiashi severely in both words and deeds, but Feng Wan felt that she would never speak so easily.However, Jiang Jiashi didn't say clearly, Feng Wan didn't bother to ask.

Seeing Feng Wan's slow silence, Jiang Jiashi took a step closer, leaned against Feng Wan's side and said softly: "Fujin, although you don't know as well as An Jiashi, it's just that she has always acted like a concubine Shu. Domineering, Fujin should be more careful."

Feng Wan stopped, turned around and met Jiang Jiashi's eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and said with a smile: "My sister reminds me that Ben Fujin has always obeyed the law and will not let people take it to the wrong place. But my sister, You usually follow Sister An Jia, so be careful."

As she spoke, the smile on her face became even more half-smile.These words are to remind Jiang Jiashi that she usually walks closest to An Jiashi, but now she suddenly came to tell her these things, she would not believe it.

The smile on Jiang Jia's face did not diminish, but she lowered her head slightly, as if a little embarrassed and guilty, and did not dare to look at Feng Wan.Her mind was going back and forth, and she just wanted to continue talking with Feng Wan.

However, Feng Wan waved her hand, looked at Jiang Jiashi's clothes, and said, "You have always been stable and dignified. Although wearing dark blue is more suitable for your temperament, but after all, you are a bit old-fashioned. It is inevitable that you will not be able to serve the prince. Jing Zhe, Ben Fujin remembered that he had received a few bolts of concubine-colored magenta silk brocade a few days ago, and sent them to Ling Ruxuan, sister of Jiang Jia, so that her sister would also be happy, and she would be more pampered when serving the prince in the future."

After she finished speaking, she saw that although Jiang Jiashi still had a smile on his face, his smile was stiff, as if he had swallowed a fly alive.But this look only lasted for a short moment, and she smiled and said, "Concubine, thank you Fujin for the reward."

After Feng Wan left, Li Xia beside Jiang Jiashi asked in confusion: "Master, what does Fujin mean?"

Jiang Jiashi didn't answer, but just sighed: "Fu Jin is really different from before, I despised her."

Instead of accepting her overtures, everyone thought that they had already taken refuge in her and put themselves in a dilemma. Such a good strategy is really impressive.