Zhuxi Pavilion is a two-story building in the southeast corner of the Imperial Garden. Its prime location offers panoramic views of the entire garden from its second-floor terrace. Visiting Zhuxi Pavilion to bask in the sun, sip tea, and enjoy the comfortable, yet gentle, spring sunshine is one of Fengming's most cherished little pleasures.
Although Fengming only asked Xier to prepare a fruit plate, Xier was smart enough to lead the other palace maids to arrange the soft reclining chairs and prepare the fruit plate and food. When Fengming and Fuling arrived, the air was already filled with the aroma of tea.
Fengming slumped down on the recliner and ordered Xi'er to feed him fruit, acting like a capitalist landlord. Fuling sat down beside him, gently blowing through the tea leaves from her teacup to moisten her dry throat, and then enthusiastically continued to discuss the recent concubine war in Liu Taiwei's household.
It was the playboy general Fengming had intended to report on earlier. His 24 concubines were engaged in a chaotic melee. Today you rip my clothes, tomorrow I'll throw a rat into your room. You want the kitchen to make red bean cakes, but I insist on eating mung bean cakes. You want to go to the garden to admire the flowers, but I'll cut them and take them home to enjoy... Every day in General Liu's mansion was bustling with activity.
There is a saying that art originates from life but is higher than life, but Fengming feels that the fight between the concubines in Liu Taiwei's family is something that even TV dramas dare not write about, and it would be exhausting to find actors.
Fuling couldn't stop talking about gossip, and when she was talking excitedly, she was interrupted by a voice that sounded sweet but shrewd.
"What a coincidence, my eldest sister, you are also here to appreciate the flowers. Yuyun came at the wrong time." It was the third princess Feng Yuyun who had the worst relationship with Fengming. Fengming felt a headache when he saw her.
No one knew what was going on with this master, but she had been at odds with Feng Ming since she was born. In Feng Ming's memory, Feng Yuyun, who was still a baby, always loved to steal her things.
Because Feng Yuyun was less than a year younger than Feng Ming, when she was a baby, Yang Guifei, then Consort Yang, brought Feng Yuyun to Zhaoyang Palace to pay her respects, and they would be put together to play. Feng Ming was still adjusting to her rebirth, so she didn't want to pay much attention to the little brat, but Feng Yuyun, the little brat, always wanted to stay close to her.
Fengming moved to the left, and Feng Yuyun also wanted to move to the left; Fengming lay on the pillow, and Feng Yuyun also wanted to lie down and pushed Fengming away; Fengming, who was pushed away, was bored and grabbed a little tiger, and Feng Yuyun dropped the jade ring she was happily playing with in her hand and tried to snatch it... Fengming, who loved children very much, felt for the first time that a baby who didn't cry could be so annoying.
It goes without saying that as he grew older, Feng Yuyun must not be allowed to know what Feng Ming liked, as she would definitely snatch it away. However, thanks to her fighting for it, Feng Ming's desire to win favor was aroused, and now he can live such a comfortable life.
Seeing Feng Yuyun walking towards him, Feng Ming knew in his heart that he would not be comfortable staying in Zhuxi Pavilion for at least the next month.
Sure enough, Feng Yuyun's next words were, "Big Sister, your recliner looks so comfortable. I've been to Zhuxi Pavilion so many times and have never seen one before. I'm so envious. It turns out that the palace servants around you are really good at serving you. Can you let me lie down and try it too?"
Fengming felt really annoyed by the innocent, simple, cute and expectant look.
When Feng Yuyun was a child, even when she was snatching things, she always acted like a spoiled princess. She would just say what she wanted and was straightforward after all.
But as Feng Yuyun grew up, she inexplicably became fond of talking in a roundabout way. Even if it was just a matter of one sentence, she would first talk about a lot of things and make people feel annoyed before she could state her request.
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