Chapter 142 Different thoughts

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"Miss, it's cold."

The maid helped Feng Qingwan tie on her cloak. The climate in Jian'an changed greatly. Once the heat was over, it would go straight to the cold.

After looking at the plaque of Shangshu Mansion, Feng Qingwan got on the carriage.

In the Full Moon Tower, Guo Yi stood by the window, his eyes dark.

After not being exposed to public view for a long time, Feng Qingwan gathered her cloak and hurried upstairs.

"Third Prince."

After entering the private room, Feng Qingwan saluted the people sitting inside.

"Qingwan, why are we so unfamiliar with each other?" Guo Yi raised his eyes and stared at Feng Qingwan.

"Father has made appointments with many officials recently." Feng Qingwan did not reply to Guo Yi and said to herself.

"Your Majesty is in the prime of life and his eyes and ears are clear. I would like to ask the Third Prince to advise my father not to be confused."

“Once you take that step, there is really no turning back.”

"Even if you win, you will be reviled by future generations." Feng Qingwan closed her eyes, looking exhausted and weak.

Guo Yi's eyes were a bit colder, "You made an appointment with me and that's all you said?"

"I was shot by an assassin, and you didn't show any concern?"

Feng Qingwan pursed her lips slightly, "The third prince and I have no engagement, so we should not cross the boundaries between men and women."

"There are countless people who conspire to rebel, but there are a few who succeed. The third prince is both civil and military, supported by hundreds of officials, and is loved by the emperor. If you have some patience, you will definitely get what you want."

Feng Qingwan bowed and didn't look at Guo Yi again. She turned and left.

Hearing the sound of the tea cup breaking, Feng Qingwan became more and more confused. Did that gentle and jade-like Guo Yi really exist?

Why can't she remember.

He said that he liked her, but when she was criticized by the outside world and became infamous, Guo Yi didn't defend her, and just watched quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

I didn't dare to think about Qingzhou in detail before, but now, Feng Qingwan has come to her senses. Guo Yi didn't go there because he wanted to see her.

Everyone has a purpose, but she, like a fool, is played as a chess piece.

I thought they were like-minded lovers, but it turned out to be just a delusion.

The sadness in Feng Qingwan's eyes was too thick to be resolved, and a tear slipped down her cheek.

"Have you gone to see the Third Prince?"

As soon as she returned home, Feng Qingwan was invited to Feng Shangshu's study.

"My daughter knows that she can't persuade her father, so she can only ask the third prince to stop you." Feng Qingwan said numbly.

Feng Shangshu frowned, "You have always been sensible, how could you become like this!"

Feng Qingwan raised her eyes and asked, "Is it wrong to let my father rein in the situation?"

"Isn't it easy to force a woman to conceive? Even if she succeeds, she will be nailed down in the annals of history and be infamy for eternity. Father, is this really what you want?"

Feng Shangshu looked ugly, "You are a girl, what do you know!"

"Father, stop it. Let's leave Jian'an before it's too late. My daughter doesn't want glory and wealth anymore. Let's stay far away from here."

Feng Qingwan burst into tears, wet her entire face, and choked with sobs.

"Send the young lady back." Feng Shangshu's voice was cold and hard.

"Father!"

Feng Qingwan shouted sadly.

Feng Shangshu's expression did not change. He had put in so much effort to get to where he is today. It was absolutely impossible for him to give up.



"Is it really a fake?"

Yang Shu touched the picture of the spring scene and asked again, fearing that the gift would be expensive.

Lu Yun chuckled and put the painting into the long box, "If you like it, I'll paint it for you later. It won't be much worse than this one."

"If it were an authentic work, I wouldn't be able to part with it."

"It's getting late, we should set off." Lu Yun smoothed the wrinkles on Yang's waist.

Xu has had too many things to worry about recently, so the emperor chose to hold a grand birthday party this year and invited hundreds of officials.

After Yang Jiajun got it, Yang Shu didn't bother to pretend, and showed off his affection openly.

After helping Lu Yun out of the carriage, Yang Shu followed her every step of the way. Her daughter-in-law is as beautiful as a goddess, why should she be guarded? Stop asking people to abduct you.

"Is that Yang Shu?" An official pointed and asked uncertainly.

"It's strange that he can actually sit still, and his face is more pleasing to the eye than before."

He was not deliberately manic. The way Yang Shu sat upright looked like a child carefully cultivated by his family.

"You can't pretend for a few days." Another official said disdainfully.

Yang Shu ignored their whispers and brought the cakes to Lu Yun. He was just here to have a meal today.

After sitting there for a while, there were gradually more people, including Guo Qi and Guo Yi.

Yang Shu had outstanding achievements. Although many eyes fell on him, no one dared to provoke him.

It was not until the officials were all gathered that the emperor arrived belatedly.

Everyone stood up and saluted. Yang Shu felt bored listening to their flattery one after another. Can he hurry up and start the banquet? He really planned to settle down today.

If he stays there for a long time, if he doesn't like it, his fist will have its own ideas.

"Are you feeling better?" After dealing with all the officials, the emperor looked at Yang Shu and asked warmly.

Yang Shu didn't even raise his head, concentrating on picking out fish bones.

"General Zhonglang, the emperor wants to ask you something."

The Minister of Rites was very discerning and spoke to Yang Shu.

Yang Shu looked over impatiently, "Can you let me eat well? I am so strong that I can kill a cow."

"If you don't believe me, just make signs." Yang Shu gestured to stand up, but Lu Yun held him back and patted him twice comfortingly.

Yang Shu sat back and continued picking out fish bones.

The emperor looked away and did not reprimand him. Speaking of other things, no one would argue with a madman.

Guo Qi's eyes paused on Lu Yun, she could actually make Yang Shu obey.

Guo Qi was not the only one who was surprised. After all, Madman Yang was well known for his wantonness and he didn't take anyone seriously, but now he asked Lu Yun to tame him.

This girl is very capable.

I hope it can be tied tighter and less likely to be released.

After paying attention for a moment, everyone looked away.

Putting the deboned fish meat into Lu Yun's bowl, Yang Shu glanced around and met He Xiangshu's eyes.

What does this thing look like? It’s not like he’s not familiar with her, so he covets his wife, right?

Yang Shu and Lu Yun changed places.

He Xiangshu looked away, his temples twitching. He knew how to make people unable to breathe.

Who looks at Lu Yun! He just wanted to see if this bastard would cause trouble today!

Guo Yi glanced at Yang Shu, and in just one second, he looked away. A mortal man was not worthy of his attention.

"My son, I wish my father a long life."

Guo Yi stood up, laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the wine. His eyes were full of intimacy. He was a good son no matter what.

"Don't drink too much. Your injuries haven't healed yet, so take care of yourself." The emperor warned earnestly.

The scene of a loving father and a filial son attracted praise from hundreds of officials. Yang Shu lowered his eyes and almost couldn't help but laugh.

Guo Yi is definitely the emperor's biological child, just as fake.

Without listening to what they said, Yang Shu buried his head in the food. Even if it was a fake, it was still worth some silver and he had to eat it back.

Lu Yun served Yang Shu soup with a slight smile on his lips.

Feng Qingwan was originally looking at Feng Bai, but accidentally saw this scene, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frown. There was clearly tenderness in Lu Yun's eyes, and she was actually happy for Yang Shu!