After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 727

Chapter 727 The Realm of Dreams

The setting sun is dusk.

Fu Ciyi woke up from his sleep.

He almost did that with the woman in his dream, which made him sweat in a cold sweat.

Even if I didn’t reach the last step in my dream, my body was as beautiful as a illusion and shadow as if I had experienced it in my body.

He pinched his eyebrows irritably, and he asked himself that he was not a person who valued desires and almost never had such dreams.

What’s wrong today?

Could it be that a man has this dream when he reaches a certain age?

This must be the case.

—

At this moment, the prince’s mansion and study room.

The prince stood up after writing the case: “You will go with me and drink.”

Several staff members below quickly stood up: “Your Highness is so happy?”

“Fu Ciyi was injured in his head and could not drink alcohol, which shows that the degree was serious. He did not come to the banquet and directly refused the person who sent the invitation to the prince’s mansion, but ordered his guards to go to the prince’s mansion to explain, which shows that the knocking played a role. .”

After the prince said that, he stepped forward with a smile.

All the staff followed.

One of them compliments: “Your Highness is clear! Fu Ciyi can be civil and military. If he can be taken to your highness, then your highness will be a good general.”

Another person said, “In the future, Dajing’s country belongs to His Highness. How can he go against His Highness? He is also good at advancing and retreating.”

Everyone said yes.

The prince smiled strongly on his face.

In this way, if he can control military power, how can the second and third brothers and others compete with him?

Thinking of military power, it’s a pity that Cai Mingzhi failed to marry Pang Anmeng.

Otherwise, if you use a brief plan, the Pang family’s military power will be his.

After obtaining the military power of the Pang family, the southwest region can only support him.

After all, Cai Tingzhou is becoming less and less useful.

Previously, the emperor gave Fu Ciyi and Cai Mushi to marry, but Fu Ciyi refused to marry successfully. To win over Fu Ciyi, he, the prince, actually, wanted to take action himself.

Speaking of military power, only by obtaining military power can the real power in your hands be firm.

Only when the position of prince can he sit firmly.

Then he thought of someone and asked with a smile: “Is the Southwest Prince a married prince?”

The staff replied: “As far as the subordinates know, the prince of the Southwest has no marriage yet.”

“Since that’s the case, give Cai Mushi to him, and you can find a way to get your father to give him a marriage.”

“Ms. Cai has a bad reputation since the Tianhu incident, so it is probably difficult for the emperor to give marriage. What’s more, Cai Xiang is only Ms. Cai, the legitimate daughter, I think she doesn’t want her to leave the capital.”

“So let you think of a solution.” The prince’s eyes darkened, “Another, I have no plans to let the prince of the Southwest leave Beijing.”

In this way, Cai Mushi does not have to leave the capital.

The aide understood and suddenly said, “What does your highness mean to use this marriage to pinch the prince of the Southwest?”

“Um.”

The prince nodded.

The group arrived at the dining room and discussed the plan.

—

It was night.

Because I slept for more than an hour in the afternoon, it was almost midnight, and Fu Ciyi was still sleepless.

He stood in the yard with his hands behind his back.

It is already the clear and refreshing autumn season, the trees beside them are already bleak, and the two orange trees in front of them are still green.

The branches are covered with green oranges. Although they are slow to grow, they have changed a lot compared to summer.

I hope I can eat the oranges I planted by myself as scheduled at the end of the year.

The cold wind and cold shadows come stepping into the night.

Both of them landed and bowed: “I have met the young master.”

“How did you come here?”

Leng Feng said, “Fu Hu came to report that the young master was hit in the head when he was attacked. We were both worried, so we came here.”

While talking, the two of them were looking at the big bag above Fu Ciyi’s head. Leng Ying asked with concern: “Is there any trouble with the young master?”

“No serious problem, it’s just dizziness.” Fu Ciyi was frank.

When Leng Ying heard that it was not serious, she felt relieved and said with a smile: “It’s a good thing that the young master looks good. If it were someone else, otherwise such a sudden big bag would be so ugly that he would be so ugly.”

“Is there anyone who speaks like this?” Leng Feng glanced at him and turned his eyes to Fu Ciyi and said, “Young Master, according to reports, the autumn banquet will be held at the end of this month. In the past, several royal palaces and princesses next to him were welcomed. The government will send people to participate, and I think the same is true this year.”

Fu Ciyi frowned: “Chen Prince’s Mansion?”

Leng Feng nodded: “Speaking of this, Princess Cheng is the young lady’s relative’s aunt. If you have this connection, the young lady wants to come on the list of invitations.”

Leng Ying asked, “Will the young master go to the autumn banquet?”

He paused slightly and said, “If the young master goes to the autumn banquet, he will definitely meet that family, then…”

“If I go, don’t worry, they won’t recognize me.”

Besides, he doesn’t like the excitement and may not go there.

Cold Wind and Cold Moon nodded and said yes.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

“That young man has a good rest. We are going back to Nanshan.” Leng Feng said.

Fu Ciyi waved his hand and went back to the room.

Lying in bed, it’s still hard to fall asleep.

In the second half of the night, I finally fell asleep, but fell asleep again.

What’s strange is that this dream is the one I dreamed of in the afternoon.

The woman is still under her.

The woman’s face was covered by him with a red gauze, and he left traces on her shoulder like a bite…

—

Early the next morning.

Yan Funing got up early and continued to grind the ointment that had not been completed yesterday.

“Miss Pang, come here.”

Caiyu said, and Pang Anmeng, who was walking behind her, quickly sat down to the stone table.

“This thing is so fragrant. It’s not a scar removal cream again, right?” Pang Anmeng picked up one of the small plates and sniffed it. “The scar removal cream you gave to my brother is very good. My brother’s body has removed a lot of scars.”

“It’s good to be useful.” Yan Funing said, “What I’m doing is to reduce swelling and stop dizziness.”

“For whom?”

Caiyu interrupted: “Who else can I give it to? Of course it is my son-in-law.”

Yan Funing explained: “Mr. Fu was injured, and this ointment was indeed given to him.”

Pang Anmeng sighed: “I heard that the emperor gave him a marriage again and finally brought you and Lord Fu together. The scars on my brother’s body have been removed in vain.”

“Where is Bai Qu? He will always get married in the future.” Yan Funing smiled, “It’s rare that you come to find me alone today.”

Since Jin Lingcen lived in the Pang family, Pang Anmeng would bring Jin Lingcen with her every time she came back to look for her.

Pang Anmeng sniffed the sticky plate with his fingertips again and slowly placed it on the stone table.

“Jin Lingcen was here with me. As soon as we left, someone from the palace called him away, and I don’t know what happened.”

“When he comes back, ask.” Yan Funing joked, “Is it because the emperor wants to recruit him as his son-in-law?”

“If the emperor has this intention, I want to see if Jin Lingcen dares to respond?” Pang Anmeng snorted and placed his arm on the table. “If he dares to respond, I will break him.”

While speaking, he picked up a small plate and wanted to throw it onto the ground.

Caiyu quickly grabbed Pang Anmeng’s hand: “Auntie, my lady carefully selected these small plates. They are mainly used to load powder, but they are precious.”

“I’m just giving an example, it’s not really falling.”

Pang Anmeng retreated his hand awkwardly and arranged the small plates on the table one by one.

After all, he sighed.

Yan Fu glanced at her with a smile, and kept pounding medicine in her hand.

“You gradually have Jin Lingchen in your heart?”

Ask bluntly.

“Nonsense!” Pang Anmeng stood up, “How could I like a playboy? I tell you, that **** doesn’t even have abdominal muscles.”