UGB Chapter 273: Pile of invitations, the princess is really welcome!!! (Kneeling and begging to subscri
Chapter 273: Pile of invitations, the princess is really welcome!!! (Kneeling and begging to subscri
Feng Qingran, the princess of Zhenbei Wangfu, lost the Cultivation Base in the secret realm and became a crippled person. The news has spread throughout the imperial city.
In this regard, I don't know how many people cheered, and I don't know how many people cheered. Deserved! It's called Heavenly Dao with Samsara!
After all, the evil deeds you do will be punished by yourself!
But in the eyes of some people, it is still too light. They even think that Feng Qingran should just die in the secret realm. What is left of this scourge? What is the use?
However, generally such people are those who have been offended by Feng Qingran, or those who hate Feng Qingran for some specific reasons, just like a woman like Cao Weiyang who has been saddened by "eight five three".
If the news of Feng Qingran Cultivation Base's disappearance is good news for them, then the engagement with Wenren Yunzhao is a bolt from the blue.
Cultivation Base has lost the county owner of extremely poor character, and the general who is extremely talented for the country and the people...
In their view, this is simply a fantasy!
Feng Qingran, how is she worthy?
But no matter how hard they don't believe it, it's the truth!
The emperor directly wrote an imperial decree to call the world, and the eighth day of the seventh lunar month was the day of the big wedding.
Countless women in the boudoir stained their clothes with tears, and the pain was unbearable.
And Feng Qingran has also become the target of envy, jealousy and hatred by women, and can be called a public enemy.
"The county master, the county master! There is another letter." The little maid stumbled in from outside the courtyard.
Some of them ran to Feng Qingran out of breath and delivered the three letters in their hands to Feng Qingran.
Feng Qingran was sitting on a chair outside the courtyard at the moment, stretched out his slender hand to take the letter, opened it one by one and glanced at it, then casually threw it on the stone table beside him.
I saw that the opened letters on the stone table were already piled high.
If there was no wind today, this blow would have dissipated.
"Master, who sent so many letters?" the little maid asked curiously.
Normally, the servants can't interfere with the master's affairs at all.
But the little girl's temperament is still shallow, and secondly, there are too many letters today, so she can't help but be curious.
"It's nothing." Feng Qingran shook his head lightly and said lightly, "It's just an invitation letter from the Wenhui."
!!!
Hearing this, the little girl's eyes widened.
"This is all?!
Cherry Xiaokou opened in surprise: "County Lord, can't you participate if you have an invitation letter?"
"These are invitations from different people, and they are basically young ladies from noble families." Feng Qingran explained in a good mood.
Different people?!
The little maid looked at at least twenty letters on the table and was extremely surprised.
I couldn't help sighing with emotion: "Your Majesty, you are so popular! How come you have received so many invitations?!
She had heard a little about the Wenhui, and it seemed to be an event organized by the children of powerful families in the imperial city. If she was invited to participate, she was definitely a person with a head and face!
The county owner is so hot, how can it be like the bad reputation from the outside world!
The little maid thought to herself, she felt some grievances for Feng Qingran.
The county owner is obviously a super good person! It's good everywhere! They are just jealous!
popular?
Feng Qingran just smiled and did not speak.
In the imperial city, if he can be called popular, there will be no unwelcome people.
The reason why there are so many letters is just because the group of noble ladies who consider themselves high can't hold back their breath.
The signature of the letter inside, this bookkeeper, that general's...
He also paid attention to it just now, especially that Cao Weiyang, who has already sent three letters one after another.
In this regard, he understands.
After all, without making a sound, they robbed the man they cared about most.
These women now, it is estimated that they have the heart to peel him and cramp.
Of course, he didn't expect this result.
It can only be said that in this wave, the emperor's uncle is a god-assist, and he has not yet had much scheming, the road ahead has been paved.
Although he hasn't masked the emperor's uncle since he traveled to the present, he appreciates this kind of icing on the cake and gives charcoal in the snow, and looks forward to making persistent efforts.
"Master, when will this literary meeting be held?" the little maid asked.
Recovering his thoughts, Feng Qingran said softly, "The first day of the seventh month."
He had learned before that the original date of this text conference was July 12.
The corners of the red lips curled up.
This is all in a panic, so anxious to line up with him.
"Then... the princess, are you planning to go?
Feng Qingran nodded and said calmly: "If 1.3 this kindness is hard to resist, of course I will go."
With a glance, they fell on the little girl's body.
"Come and see with me that day. 35
"Yes! Princess!"
The little maid's eyes lit up, this place was lively as soon as she heard it, of course she wanted to go to learn more, but she didn't dare to take the initiative to say it.
Unexpectedly, the princess was going to take her with her.
Hee hee! She's so lucky!
The little maid had a look of joy on her face, and she didn't know if she would dare to leave this scene if she knew how popular her master was.
[Kneeling and begging fathers to subscribe!!!].