Chapter 22 Pill Book Iron Voucher
Early the next morning, Feng Xingying let Yunxiang dress up for her carefully, and put on the gorgeous purple embroidered iris-patterned dress left by her mother. On the bun, swaying.
The Feng family's carriage had long been parked outside the side door, just waiting to send her into the palace.
Feng Xingying sneered out loud, she was the dignified eldest lady of the Feng family, the only daughter of Hou Zhongyong and Madam Xihuang, who was reduced to having to go in and out through the side door.
Close the house, that's fine.
This account, she will slowly find them to calculate.
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In the Golden Throne Hall, the Dali Emperor Nangong Yu sat on the dragon chair.
Feng Tianhao, the head of the Feng family, immediately knelt to the ground and shouted long live.
Feng Xingying was dressed in a luxurious and eye-catching purple dress, wearing a purple silk veil.
Looking at Feng Xingying's back, Nangong Chu's eyes showed a hint of infatuation, which soon turned into a strong disdain and disgust.
Emperor Dali's gaze also stayed on Feng Xingying, and the coercion belonging to the emperor also fell on her.
Feng Xingying lowered her eyelids and did not resist, but she still did not kneel, just held a golden scroll above her head.
It turned out to be a Danshu iron coupon!
With the iron coupons in hand, Feng Xingying really can not kneel.
During the war in the Dali Kingdom, the emperor's personal expedition was taken hostage by the enemy. Feng Tianyi, Ye Xihuang and his wife forced their way into the 100,000 army camp and rescued His Majesty the emperor and the young prince together.
At that time, in order to feel the kindness of Feng Tianyi, in addition to concluding the marriage between the prince and the unborn Feng Xingying, the emperor of Dali wrote the iron voucher of the book, the only iron voucher of the book in the country of Dali.
Based on this elixir, the descendants of the Feng family can stand the death penalty once, and can also ask the emperor for something.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying brought this treasure to the palace today.
Prince Nangong Chu's face became more and more gloomy, this shameless woman, in order to marry him, she really did anything to marry him, and even took out the iron vouchers of the Danshu. It seems that he really underestimated the shamelessness of this woman.
What can I do? Who made him a prince so good? I'm afraid every woman in the Dali Kingdom wants to marry him. It's so good and troublesome. Nangong Chu couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.
"You are Feng Xingying, the daughter of Feng Tianyi, the Marquis of Zhongyong?" The Emperor Dali smiled and dissolved the frost in the room.
"Exactly." Feng Xingying replied sternly, neither humble nor arrogant, neither overly flattering like her second uncle Feng Tianhao, nor arrogant.
"I saw me, but I refused to kneel. Among the women, you are the second person." Emperor Dali showed a look of reminiscence: "The other person is your mother, Madam Xihuang."
At this time, he looked up and down at Feng Xingying, and was thinking silently in his heart.
Pill book iron coupons represent not only a kindness, a promise, but also the prestige of an emperor.
Even the king of a country would not dare to tear it apart easily.
Prince Nangong Chu wanted to break the marriage contract, but he was sorry for the dead Feng Tianyi and his wife.
If I hadn't heard that Feng Xingying was too unbearable, Nangong Chu was his only son, the only heir of the Dali Kingdom, and he would definitely ascend to the throne in the future, and his queen should not be too useless.
Otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor will not let him mess around.
It is said that the eldest Miss Feng family, Yan crowned the entire Dali country, but is a timid and cowardly waste, completely different from her parents.
When I saw it today, the rumors did not seem to be taken seriously.
This Xingying is really a bit of Madam Xihuang's arrogance, if so, it is not unworthy of Chu'er.
"You came with the iron coupons of the pill book, but in order to let me decide for you?" Emperor Dali made a decision in his heart and asked happily.
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