C30 Halberd City's First Awareness Talisman Thought

Because Eldest Young Master was in a bad mood, the entire Solitary Pavilion was silent, and even the sparrows hanging down the corridor were silent.

It was only after lunch that Fu Jiang brought a good piece of paper for his Eldest Brother to see. His face was filled with anticipation as he waited for compliments. Only then did he finally have a trace of anger.

Fu Tine perked up to read. The article was indeed not bad. It was only natural to encourage him. Feeling that she had at least taught a child with good taste and education, she finally felt a little more at ease.

Looking at Fu Jiang, who was rich and well-behaved, she thought of Fu Hua, who had a frightened and cautious expression on his face. Thinking about how Fu Hua's father had been dragged into prison by him after all, he had heard that the old master on the west gate was not knowledgeable at all. They did not know where he was studying. He called Fu Hua over to investigate carefully and found that only half of Fu Jiang was worse than Fu Rong. He told Fu Jiang to stay by his side and learn from him in the future.

When he saw that he was still wearing that jacket, he could not help but feel sad. His height was not as high as Fu Jiang's, so he could only make two sets of the spring shirt that Fu Jiang had made in a hurry. He hurriedly called for someone to come over and carefully measure Fu Hua's size. He ordered them to immediately sew it up. He then assigned another capable servant girl to follow him. Only then did he truly feel satisfied.

Once everything was arranged properly, the brothers quarreled for a while before erasing the widow's part and changing their mood.

It was time for the meeting to begin. Because during the period of filial piety, they had to dress grandly and not lose the filial piety. They also could not bring the misfortune of the hot filial piety and offend the holy carriage. This day, the old lady got up early and personally took care of it. From head to toe, she fiddled with the talisman from head to toe. Once again, she ordered a group of servants who had followed the Great Master to temporarily replace the two of them. The four horse carriage in the residence rode into the Palace.

It was late in the spring and the time for the banquet was slightly later than the court assembly. The journey was just nice and sunny.

Fu Tine ordered people to lift the curtain of the carriage and let the spring breeze blow over her face. She immediately felt that it was very far-fetched. She saw that the pedestrians were all dressed in neat and clean clothes and the streets were wide and bright. Occasionally, colorful flowers and trees could be seen everywhere, giving off an extremely comfortable feeling.

When he walked to the moat, he saw the willows and the flowers mixed with the peach trees and Yao Yao. They could not help but sigh. "I wonder who will cut the willow. The spring wind in February is like a pair of scissors." He thought, Such a beautiful scene. It's a pity that Dazheng Country is eyeing us like a tiger watching its prey. The cavalry will arrive soon...

As he thought about it, he entered the imperial city with his horse. His old servant, who had served him closely, often followed him into the court. It was very familiar. He sat on the shaft of the carriage and conscientiously explained where he was going, what kind of officials were doing things here, and so on and so forth. After speaking for a while, he realized that the Eldest Young Master's mood was not as high as before. He only said that he was keeping the matter of the banquet in mind. Thus, he stopped talking.

The Imperial Palace was really familiar to Fu Tine. In her previous life, her father, who was always greedy and idle, had assigned him to receive foreign visitors and foreign friends. The Imperial Palace must be the first stop for sightseeing, so she was not in the mood to look at it. Because she thought of the recent weapon disaster that had hurt her god, and because of the cumbersome clothes she was wearing today, if he moved, the sound of metal clanking could be heard. It was really uncomfortable, and he didn't have the heart to look at the scenery.

When the car stopped outside the afternoon door, Fu Tine got out of the car with someone to support her. She stood beside the car with a frown and let the servants tidy up her heavy and complicated clothes.

Coincidentally, the handsome and extraordinary Twelve Princes, Ji Cheng, was also dismounting his horse. Hearing the commotion, he subconsciously looked over. He saw a group of servants dressed neatly not far away, and they were wreaking havoc around the handsome young man. "State Preceptor, look." Ji Cheng gestured for Qii Liufeng to look. "That child is really beautiful. He is also dressed very well. He had seen Prince Wang and Prince Sun before, but he could not compare to them. He did not know that they were relatives of the royal family. "

As he spoke, the young man turned his face slightly to the side. His tender face was furrowed with curved eyebrows. His small mouth, which looked like a flower petal, opened and closed, as he was saying something. He couldn't hear clearly from a distance. The servants quickly dispersed after receiving the instructions. Only the old man, who was still in his prime, bowed as he straightened his clothes. He tidied up the tassels hanging from his waist.

Only then did the young man raise his head. His gaze swept past Ji Cheng's body and landed on the afternoon door. With just a casual sweep, Fu Tine did not pay attention to who was standing in the afternoon gate and did not have the mood to care.

On the other end, Ji Cheng felt suffocated and his heart skipped a beat. Following that, a series of slow drum beats made his entire chest feel warm and warm. It was exceptionally comfortable.

It was no wonder Fu Tine did not pay attention to Ji Cheng and went to Emperor Zhou's Qiong Lin Banquet. He and his master deliberately took off the clothing of the people of the grasslands and only wore a dark blue silk shirt. They also wore the crown according to the customs of Great Zhou, looking like a southerner.

As a result, their purpose was concealed, and the master and disciple wore extremely restrained clothing. There was not the slightest bit of jewels or treasures on their bodies. Only Ji Cheng had a belt with green and rolling silver lining tied around his waist. There were birds, animals, insects, and fish embroidered on it with golden threads. Although he couldn't tell what it was, it wasn't difficult to tell that it was the handiwork of a prairie craftsman. Even so, it was difficult to conceal Ji Cheng's Ling Yun bearing, which was as vigorous as the rising sun, from head to toe.

Qii Liufeng took the opportunity to look and saw that the little youth was pulling a small bun symbolically. The rest of his hair was still hanging down, and he looked like he was only ten years old. After Si Fu entered the capital, the scholars talked about the rumors enthusiastically. "I think... this child should be the eldest son of the Zhongyi House, Fu Si. He was destined to live a glorious life when he was born."

He carefully looked at Fu Si from head to toe and could not help but praise a handsome child. "Ji Cheng, look at how luxurious that child is wearing. The pearl embedded on the hairpin can feed dozens of herdsmen for a year." He thought that although this child had a title, it did not have anything to do with the imperial court or the harem. Now that he had entered the Palace, it would definitely be for today's banquet.