Violent General Sheng Shichong

After the banquet was over, Feng Li followed behind his father, and looked back at Fu Yuan who was being helped into the sedan chair.

There are thousands of thoughts, but in just one night, things are different.

Fearing that tomorrow, the news that the general is going to marry Young Master Xuan Lin will spread throughout the city, and many people will be dumbfounded.

People outside have different opinions on Mr. Xuan Lin, one group criticizes his appearance many times, another group highly praises his talent and learning, and the other group just thinks impure about him.

But one thing is the same, never be alone with Mr. Xuanlin.

Otherwise, the third prince, Shen Mojun, will know how fast the rumors will spread.

Back at the prime minister's mansion, Feng Li wanted to talk to his father, but the prime minister said: "I'm tired of fathering, so we can talk about it tomorrow."

Feng Li silently looked at his father who was striding away. He knew that his father didn't like him, but what happened tonight was related to the face of the prime minister's house, so his father's attitude was very suspicious.

Is it...

A thought flashed in his mind, Feng Li's eyes turned slightly cold, and he turned back to his courtyard.

The little servant Zhuyun had been waiting for a long time, and went forward, "My lord, you are back."

Feng Li hummed, and Zhu Yun saw that he seemed unhappy, so he asked, "What happened at the palace banquet?"

After entering the room, Feng Li unbuttoned her clothes, glanced at Zhu Yun, "You are the only one who is clever."

Zhu Yun chuckled, his eyes were round, and he had two dimples when he smiled, and he was pleasing to the eye. He hurriedly took the clothes that Feng Li took off, "Young master is smart, you can see and hear."

Wearing only a light green undershirt, Feng Li sat at the table, Zhu Yun poured a cup of tea that had been brewed in advance, Feng Li picked it up and took a sip, and calmly told him what happened at the palace banquet.

Zhu Yun was dumbfounded, and couldn't help raising his voice and said: "What? That Fu Ziyan actually..."

Shaking the teacup, looking at the floating tea crumbs, Feng Li held her chin and said, "I just can't figure it out, seeing his reaction, he doesn't know my identity at all, why must he marry me."

Zhu Yun pouted and snorted, "I think that Fu Ziyan is also a vulgar person who only looks at his appearance. Thanks to the previous son who praised him so much, he ruined his future!"

Since she is married, she cannot obtain fame and fame, and her son's talent and learning are unparalleled in the world, and Zhu Yun feels worthless for him.

Feng Li doesn't really care about fame and fame. To him, reading is just to enrich his education.

At this moment, he has completely calmed down. Since it is something that cannot be changed, he should make good use of it.

It's just that with the status of the general's wife, it will be inconvenient to see Shen Mojun in the future.

The night is very long, some people sleep soundly, some people can't sleep all night.

In the early morning light, Feng Li was still asleep when she was woken up by Zhu Yun.

"Young Master, Young Master? The master told you to get up quickly, Fu Ziyan is here to give the betrothal gift!"

Feng Li suddenly lost her sleepiness. How could Fu Ziyan get up so early to give the betrothal gift after drinking so much of his virtues last night?

After getting dressed and wiping her face, Feng Li walked towards the front yard.

Seeing the yard full of red boxes, Feng Li was stunned for a moment, walked up to her father, greeted her father, and deliberately did not salute Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan didn't pay attention to these little things, his eyes lit up when he saw Feng Li, and on the other hand he directed his servants to keep bringing things in from outside.

The front yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion was already very spacious, but with so many betrothal gifts, it seemed crowded.

After standing for a while, the betrothal gift hadn't been moved yet, the prime minister's expression froze, and he said in a friendly way: "The general is really generous, but Li'er is just a man, so he doesn't need such a betrothal gift."

Fu Yuan waved his hands and said: "If you want it, just because he is a man, the son-in-law should treat him more generously."

Son-in-law... the prime minister's mouth twitched slightly, this man really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

The steward of the general's mansion brought a gift book and read the items in the box aloud. Even the prime minister, who had seen the world, couldn't help being shocked when he heard some of the treasures in it.

How many good things did the emperor reward Fu Yuan?

Seeing the prime minister's surprised expression, Fu Yuan felt a little proud, as if asking for praise, he blinked at Feng Li.

Feng Li turned her head away from him, Fu Yuan scratched her face embarrassingly.

Why does he feel that the beauty dislikes him a little bit?