When the princess held a banquet, the ones invited were naturally noble ladies or official ladies from Yuzhou City.

Mrs. An also wanted to come over and get a kick. After looking for An Luo several times, An Luo finally had to nod.

Mrs. An brought only An Sirou, her biological daughter.

As for those concubines, she was not attentive to care about them.

Feng Wuyao's original intention was just to give An Siqing and Feng Zhihan the opportunity to meet and talk, so he would not really spend time at this banquet.

Fortunately, Madam Yang and Xiao Xi were very good, so she didn't need to worry too much about the banquet. However, at Madam Yang's suggestion, she chose some things as a return gift.

In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a reward.

Feng Zhihan arrived at the prefect's mansion early on the 6th day of the lunar month. In order not to attract attention, he entered through the back door.

Qin Zicheng knew that Feng Wuyao wanted to be a mediator and could only support him.

After all, one is his brother-in-law, and the other is his cousin.

If the marriage is done, I will not suffer any losses, and I will even take a big advantage.

If he could also take over the military power of Hongyang Pass, what else would he fear?

Feng Wuyao asked An Luo to accompany him to have a banquet on the grounds that there were no elders in the mansion.

After all, most of the ladies who came here were in their thirties and forties.

Feng Wuyao really felt that sitting with them couldn't tell the same place.

Many of them are mother-in-law, so what are she talking about here?

How to take care of grandchildren?

She has to know too!

With the help of Anluo, the atmosphere at the banquet was quite harmonious.

Feng Wuyao looked for an opportunity, "Xiaoxi, take your cousin to my study and bring the paintings I got a few days ago, just to see them with all the ladies and ladies."

"Yes, Miss."

Xiaoxi had known the master’s arrangement for a long time, so he took An Siqing all the way to a small courtyard.

"Don't worry, Miss Cousin, Your Highness the Prince also knows this. You and General Feng have something to say as soon as possible, and I'll go outside and guard it."

An Siqing panicked, "Why?"

"Don't worry, Miss Cousin, everything is arranged."

It is fake to take the painting, and it is true that they can meet and talk well.

"Please pay tribute to General Feng."

"Forget it. I heard from Thirteen that Miss An is both civil and military, and I had seen Miss An's paintings before, and she was indeed very talented."

An Siqing's heart was a little tight. She didn't understand where the self-portrait she had been looking for before.

"Thank you, General Feng, for your praise. I'm just a casual graffiti."

"There are pens and inks in the pavilion in front. I wonder if I can ask Miss An to do my best?"

"Please say, General."

As for Xiaoxi, two mothers were soon attracted to watch here and went to pick up the picture.

When she returned to the banquet, she said that she accidentally knocked down the table while picking up the painting and dirty her clothes, so she had already sent someone to take her cousin to change her clothes.

An Luo frowned, always feeling that it was causing trouble for the prince's concubine.

"It's also a bad thing for me. In the morning, Zicheng forced me to write for a while and forgot to order people to put away the things. Go and take the fox fur I had before and send it to Miss Cousin to avoid getting frozen again."

"Yes, Miss."

An Luo was shocked, "Your Highness, you don't have to do this."

"Why do you have to be polite aunt? It was because of my mistake that my cousin dirty her clothes. It was just a fox fur, and I still have a few of them."
Chapter completed!