Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 943

Lu Mingyu didn't expect that Mr. Feng could be so shameless. There were so many fresh and green petty officials in the court who were his disciples. As long as he wanted to, he couldn't go anywhere but Prince Qi's Mansion.

What is this called?
This is called being thick-skinned, and it is also called being a drunkard who is not interested in drinking.

Lu Mingyu felt bad when she thought that a girl as beautiful as Xiao Qian was coveted by this bad old man.

Ah Liu saw that Lu Mingyu looked ugly and didn't say a word, so he quickly and cautiously suggested: "How about disobeying the decree and disrespecting the decree? Shut out the old man and let him spend the New Year in misery and loneliness?"

Lu Mingyu said: "Invite him in... It's not worth resisting the order for this kind of thing."

Ah Liu was about to speak but stopped, the corners of his lips moved, and finally said: "In addition, there is news from Tianlao that Yu Qian may not survive tonight."

Lu Mingyu took a pill from Baili Wuxiang and then handed it to Ah Liu: "Don't let him die easily. It's too easy for him. Give him this medicine and hang his life for a few days. His fate is up to me." It’s not up to him to decide.”

After Ah Liu went down, Mr. Feng was quickly invited in. When Lu Mingyu saw him, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she just felt that the old man had become much more handsome recently.

His skin was shiny, his chin was clean, he was wearing a white robe, and he looked elegant and handsome. From this point of view, he looked like he was only in his early thirties.

"Princess is well."

Lu Mingyu looked over with a critical look, and couldn't help but tease: "Feng Xiang looks like a lonely old man, but more like a romantic young man who goes out to flirt with women."

Mr. Feng stood with his hands folded. When he heard this, he seemed not to understand the irony in Lu Mingyu's words. He waved his hands repeatedly: "The princess is so complimentary. I am not as young as the princess said. At most, I am just the right age, but I am already not young anymore."

Lu Mingyu sighed: "Feng Xiang really misunderstood me. The word 'gongzi' depends on how you think about it. A young person can be called a son, and a person who is half buried but has not been married can also be called a son." .”

Mr. Feng was dumbfounded again, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Lu Mingyu's words at all. He straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened: "In this way, the princess calls me son, and I deserve it."

Lu Mingyu almost rolled her eyes in anger at him and didn't even bother to give him a good look: "Sir, you are more shameless than that corner of the city wall..."

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "I have been eating and drinking all these years, and I have no ability to bear it."

Lu Mingyu simply didn't bother to pay attention to him and left him to Manager Lu to greet him. If he was just following orders, there was really nothing he could say to him.

Lu Mingyu hated this feeling. She knew what he was up to, but she couldn't do anything to him.

Lu Mingyu was so angry that she asked Lu Yi to support her, and then went to find Xiao Qian.

"Sister." Xiao Qian saw her coming and called out happily.

Seeing Xiao Qian's pretty appearance in Begonia Red, Lu Mingyu felt more and more that she couldn't let her sister take advantage of that bad old man.

How could such a beautiful girl be the wife of an old man?
Thinking of this, Lu Mingyu felt panicked in her heart.

Xiao Qian held her arm and asked doubtfully: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry?"

Lu Mingyu patted her hand and said, "I was just thinking about who is so lucky to marry my Xiaoqian."

Xiao Qian smiled and said: "That's not true. Anyone who can marry a sister must be a powerful character."

Lu Mingyu sighed when she saw Xiao Qian acting ignorant of worldly affairs. She couldn't help but tell him: "Today a gentleman will come to the palace for New Year's Eve dinner. You should be careful and don't come into contact with foreign men."

Xiao Qian said innocently: "Sister, a gentleman is coming to the house? Judging from Sister's tone, this gentleman should be an old man. Sister, don't worry, what kind of contact can I have with an old man?"

Lu Mingyu felt a little relieved in her heart. After all, in Xiao Qian's mind, Mr. Feng was like a mess to the old man.But she still took the trouble to remind: "Anyway, you should be careful, you know?"

Lu Yi, who was supporting Lu Mingyu, felt complicated for a moment when he saw Xiao Qian looking like she had a soldier on her neck but didn't know it.

She was racking her brains to think about how to tell Xiao Qian tactfully that the uncle from the Duke of Yue's mansion, the gentleman who was coming today, was the prime minister of the court, and he was not a serious one at that.

Just as he was talking, the servants came to inform them that the New Year's Eve dinner was ready and asked the masters to move to the banquet hall.

Only one large banquet table was opened, and several masters of the palace and Dong Sui's sister and brother all sat down together.

Lu Xi and Aunt Lan insisted on standing and waiting, but Lu Mingyu ordered them to come to the table.

So, a total of 12 people, including Mr. Feng, sat down after saying a few words.

As for Lan Lingling, she resisted the temptation of the palace's delicacies and returned to the palace obediently.

Because there is someone waiting for her there.

To the left of Lu Mingyu is Mrs. Chu, and to the left of Mrs. Chu is Xiao Qian.

Mr. Feng sat on the right side of Chang Sun Tao. If he wanted to see Xiao Qian, he had to pass by Chang Sun Tao, Lu Mingyu and the Chu family.

But the strange thing is that this old man is very well-behaved. He adheres to the etiquette of a saint and neither glances nor talks nonsense. He is really a qualified diner.

"Your Highness, if I don't come, you won't even be able to find a drinking companion tonight. It seems that I came at the right time."

Changsun Tao smiled gently and said: "Feng Xiang's words are serious. The princess actually doesn't let me drink, but I listen to her."

Obviously, Chang Sun Tao and Lu Mingyu unite as a united front and do not want this bad old man to get involved with Xiao Qian, and he does not welcome Mr. Feng's arrival.

Mr. Feng did not feel embarrassed. He turned to Baili Wuxiang and said, "Sir, don't mind. I think your conversation is extraordinary. I don't think he is a drunkard, so I didn't include him."

Baili Wuxiang held up his hands and said, "Sir, sir, you can see through my sloppy appearance that I have an extraordinary conversation. It shows that you have a good eye. Come, come, come, the prince will not drink from us."

A firecracker sounded, and then quickly joined together.

On this festive day, everyone puts aside their worries and enjoys the festive atmosphere.

At this time, the servant served a pot of vegetables, which was a mixture of garlic sprouts and coriander. It was so ordinary that there was nothing to say about it, but it was different because the vegetables were not cut, and the roots and leaves were all there. .

Mrs. Chu stood up, put the dishes on the plates, and handed them to everyone from Lu Yi.

Just listen to her mouth: "Eat garlic first, keep your word throughout the year, be an honest person, and then eat coriander, you will be safe and smooth for a long time."

When the dishes are distributed to everyone's bowls and the big plates are taken away, there are still a few pine hairs on the place where the plates were enlarged, which means that the next year will be served from beginning to end.

At this time of year, the snow in the capital has long since stopped, but the weather is still very cold, and the cold wind blows over, giving people a bone-chilling chill.

The whole family got together and had New Year's Eve dinner, and the excitement diluted the chill.

(End of this chapter)