Chapter 570 Two princesses meet on a narrow road
For a child who has not experienced much of the world, this matter is too sad, and it is normal to find it difficult to accept for a while.
Jiang Fengnian felt sorry for his younger brother, but he thought it was okay. He just taught him a lesson in advance, and he should learn to be more cautious of outsiders in the future.
It is better to have a scare today than to really fall into trouble in the future.
However, he was also afraid that his brother would close his heart from now on and not open his heart to others, so he comforted him again.
"Human nature has both good and evil, and it is not always selfish and twisted."
Jiang Fengnian said in a gentle tone, "For example, when you got the cake, because Youai thought about the family first, you didn't eat it immediately, so you escaped. This is the best side of human nature that saved you."
Feng Jing blinked twice when he heard it, and his heart felt much better again.
"Big brother is right!"
The little fat girl's face improved, broke away from the big brother's arms, and ran to the kitchen to get a bowl of fried food.
"Fourth brother, you didn't eat this morning, Nuobao is afraid that you are hungry, come and open your mouth~" Little Nuobao said in a baby voice, holding up chopsticks to feed.
Feng Jing was comforted by his big brother and cared for by his sister. The haze in his heart was finally dissipated, and he smiled cheerfully, and ate happily with little Nuobao.
Seeing this, Feng Shi was relieved.
At this time, Feng Miao remembered going to the theater, and hurriedly said, "It happens that the third brother is on leave tomorrow, let's go to the opera together?"
"Great!" Little Nuobao raised his hands and feet to agree, and in his joy, he rolled on the bed, but he almost couldn't turn over because of too much fat on his waist, and he was choked enough.
The brothers hurriedly picked her up, then helplessly held her in the middle and touched her little head.
The next evening, the carriage was already ready.
Little Nuobao spent a long time choosing her outfit in front of a large bronze mirror, and finally ran into the carriage after conceited enough.
Feng Jing and Feng Miao had already packed up and took a nap in the carriage before they finally saw their sister.
The two brothers did not dare to complain, one handed over a hand warmer, and the other was busy pouring goat milk tea, and they were very skilled in pampering their sister.
Feng Ze smiled and slapped each of them on the head.
"This is just the beginning. When you grow up and get married, you will know how long you have to wait for the girls to dress up before going out with them."
Feng Miao was looking forward to it, and he smiled and showed his gap teeth.
Feng Jing shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't want to. I don't want to wait for anyone except my sister. It would be great if I could grow up without getting married." He felt bored.
As soon as he said this, Jiang Fengze clicked his tongue, "Eh! What man doesn't get married..."
But after he finished speaking, he felt like a boomerang had hit him. Wasn't he one of them?
Everyone in the carriage understood. Jiang Fengze touched his nose, coughed awkwardly a few times, and quickly stopped talking.
Little Nuobao held the hot milk tea, pursed his little lips, and sipped it happily all the way.
Finally, we arrived at the theater.
Because it was only a few days before New Year's Eve, two big red lanterns were hung in front of the theater, and they were covered with the paper-cuts sold in Xiucheng.
The little fat girl's face was flushed by the reflection, so she held her brothers' hands and went to the theater first.
What a coincidence, at that moment, the play being sung on the stage was a play about Princess Naibao's clever plan to save Xiucheng!
After Xiao Nuobao sat down, his eyes widened when he heard it.
Princess Naibao saving the victims of the disaster, isn't that her?
When did she get included in the play script!
The Jiang family rarely came to the theater, and Fengze didn't know either, so he asked the people around him and found out that this play had been going on for almost a month.
"Why? You don't know yet? You are too out of date." The man did not recognize Feng Ze, and just shook his head and said, "The princess made plans to save the disaster victims in Xiucheng, which has long been a legend in the whole capital. It was performed in the theater within two days after the news spread."
"This month, apart from the classic old play Mu Guiying, the play of our princess saving the disaster has the most people coming to watch." The man said proudly, looking like a drama fan.
When Xiao Nuobao heard this, he shook his head happily, and the corners of his mouth could hardly be suppressed.
Feng Jing and Feng Miao were also very proud. They puffed out their chests and raised their heads. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, they simply praised each other again.
"Your sister is amazing!"
"You're welcome, your sister is amazing too!"
The two boys even bowed to each other and shook hands a few times, looking very proud. In the end, Fengze thought it was too funny and held them back by the neck.
"Just watch the show carefully, both of you!"
Soon, the stage reached the end of the song. The play praised the little princess for being a wise ruler and a role model for all princesses, winning applause from the theater.
Xiao Nuobao covered his round face with his hands, looking very happy with the praise, and his chubby legs swayed back and forth.
But who knew that at this moment, a sharp curse suddenly rang out, penetrating the cheers of the crowd!
"Bah! What kind of role model for princesses of all dynasties? How can she, a child of a usurper, deserve such words?" Murong Qing slammed the table.
"Are you blind? You really think a four or five-year-old child can save the world and the people, unless she is the reincarnation of some immortal ancestor!" After listening for a while, her mentality completely exploded, and she shrilly cursed at the stage.
The daughter of the national teacher can get such praise?
But she, she is obviously the real princess!
Murong Qing was so angry that her face turned pale.
She bit her lips so hard that she had teeth marks.
Everyone didn't know who had ruined the scene, and they thought it was a bit strange.
After Murong Qing showed a distorted face and stared at everyone, everyone recognized her, and the theater was suddenly filled with tears.
"It's her? The deposed eldest princess!"
"What? Weren't she and the late empress exiled? When did they return to the capital?" The audience was extremely surprised.
Jiang Fengmiao protected his sister and didn't care about the other party's identity. He stood up and retorted.
"Who dares to say that Princess Fuxing is not worthy of this play? Stand up and show me what kind of character you have!"
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