However, it was none of Feng Yu Huang's business what Chen Yu wore. She just pulled Xiang Rong towards the ordinary horse carriage and was about to get in when she heard Chen Yu say: "Why don't you two sisters sit with me instead? It's quite spacious on this side, we can let the servants take that one."

  Feng Yu's eyebrows twitched, did he mean that this ordinary car was only suitable for lower-ranking people?

  "Thank you, elder sister, but it's not necessary. We humble girls can squeeze in with the servants." She threw out these words and lifted the curtain to enter the carriage. Xiang Rong also bowed slightly towards Chen Yu and followed Feng Yu Heng inside. Behind them were Wang Qing and Xiang Rong's maidservants, the four of them entering the carriage one after another, leaving Chen Yu standing outside alone.

  Feng Chenyu clenched his fist and glared at the carriage through the curtain, then angrily got into his own purple sandalwood carriage.

  Two carriages headed towards the Ding'an Wangfu at the same time. Xiang Rong was attending such an occasion for the first time and felt a bit nervous, fidgeting with her handkerchief in the carriage.

  Feng Yu Huan simply closed her eyes and went back to sleep. In fact, she had been thinking that she would draw a design tomorrow and use the Guang Han silk to make two sets of pajamas. She would wear one set and give the other set to Yao Shi.

  After thinking for a while, they arrived at the Ding'an Royal Mansion.

  When they arrived, many ladies and girls had already gathered at the entrance chatting. As soon as Feng's carriage arrived, they stopped what they were doing and looked over at the two carriages.

  The curtains of the two carriages were lifted at the same time, and Xiang Rong followed behind Feng Yu Heng, still with a timid look on her face, not even daring to lift her head.

  Feng Yu Huan didn't think much of it, lifted the curtain and got off the carriage with the help of her servants, then turned her head to look at Feng Chen Yu.

  The young lady's bearing was not ordinary, first the coachman placed a footstool under the carriage for her, then two maidservants, Yilin and Yuemei, got down from the carriage, one on each side, to support her as she alighted, and Yuemei turned back to pull out her trailing skirt.

  Phoenix Feather stared at this scene and suddenly thought of a Western-style wedding in the 21st century. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, Phoenix was really digging her own grave.

  The three young ladies of the Feng family were attending a banquet at the Ding'an Wangfu for the first time, and it was also the first time that the Feng family had formally sent their daughters out.

  In the past, Feng Yuexiang was not in the capital, so she naturally did not participate. Rong He and Fen Dai were too young to qualify, while Feng Chenyu was treasured by the Feng family and hidden within the manor, with only rumors circulating outside about a peerless beauty being the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, but no one had ever seen her true appearance.

  At this moment, the three of them stopped in front of the government office, immediately attracting a burst of astonished gasps.

  Of course, this voice is dedicated to Feng Chenyu.

  The beauty of Feng Xue's dance is extreme, this beauty is neither gaudy nor bland, it's just right at the center point of everyone's aesthetic view, making people exclaim in surprise as soon as they see it.

  Especially today, after such careful dressing, Feng Chenyu, who made his first formal appearance, really amazed everyone.

  In an instant, someone couldn't help but whisper: "Is that the eldest miss of the Feng family? My goodness, is she even human? How can she be so beautiful?"

  Some people say: "The daughter of the Feng family is said to have been born with a radiant glow covering the sky, and she is naturally different from others."

  "I heard she was originally a concubine's daughter, but after her mother rose to power, she became the legitimate daughter?"

  "What about the original daughter?"

  The topic finally turned to Feng Yuexiang, and someone who knew about the Feng family's past whispered, "She was originally the legitimate daughter, but unfortunately her maternal family encountered disaster. The Feng family feared being implicated, so in one night they drove out the original Madame and put Feng Chenyu's mother in her place."

  "En." Someone chimed in, "I also know about this. The Yao family used to live next door to our estate, what a glorious household the Yaos were back then, now even the lanterns at their gate have grown old and dusty."

  "Is there no newcomer in the Yao's house?"

  "No. I heard the mansion is still owned by the Yao family and hasn't been taken back by the Emperor."

  "You all came to celebrate my mother's birthday, but instead of entering the courtyard to get down to business, you're standing at the gate chattering nonsense?" The murmurs of the crowd were interrupted by this voice, and when they turned their heads, they saw that the Qingyue Princess had just walked out of the mansion towards the gate.

  A sentence that was said with a clear and pleasant tone, caused everyone present to fall silent, each of them accompanied by a smile as they entered the mansion. Some bolder ones walked while turning their heads back to glance behind, fearing they might miss a thrilling scene that had already begun to unfold.

  Feng Chenyu looked at Qing Le with a smile on her face, took the initiative to walk forward two steps and said: "Chen Yu has seen Miss Qing Le." She slightly bowed her head, neither losing courtesy nor dignity.

  "Hmph!" Qing Le sneered coldly, sizing up Chen Yu's attire from head to toe. After a moment, she finally spoke up, "So you're the young mistress of the Feng Manor. I thought you were some bride from another household coming to our Ding An Wang Fu to beg for some reward money." Her words were laced with sarcasm.

  Feng Chenyu's face burned with embarrassment as she spoke, her heart filled with anger but unable to lash out, so she awkwardly said: "The young mistress is indeed skilled in joking."

  But Qing Le had already shifted his gaze from Shen Yu's body and cast it towards Feng Yu Huan.

  Enemies meet, eyes are red. Since the Xianya Building incident, Feng Yuexue has become more than just a love rival to Qingyue Junzhu, but also a face-slapping enemy.

  The two locked eyes, and for a moment, sparks flew from the gaze of Qingyue County's mistress. Feng Yuexiang smiled like a peony flower, taking in that fierce gaze, then stepped forward with elegant steps, not paying respects, standing straight as she spoke to Qingyue: "Long time no see! Your face is no longer swollen, much better now."

  Qing was so angry that her teeth were numb, and she had already clenched her fists. She especially wanted to punch Feng Yuexiang in the face, but she also felt that she couldn't beat him.

  "Feng Yu Huan!" Qing Le gritted her teeth, "You just wait for me, dare to come to Ding An Wang Fu, you'll be in for a good suffering."

  "Let's go." Feng Yu Heng shrugged, "We'll just have to wait and see." As she spoke, she took a step forward and walked towards the entrance of the estate. Along the way, she said: "The Ding An Wang Fu, I've long heard its great name. I must come take a look at what it's become after being burned down by my former fiancé."

  She didn't mention this sentence, it's better not to mention it. As soon as she mentioned it, Qing Le's face became even more unbearable, and her eyes stared at her, about to rush up and fight with Feng Yuexian. However, she heard Chen Yu say softly to her: "Please forgive me, young lady, my second sister is just like this, and our family can't do anything about it either."

  This sentence means that Qing Le has been told that the Feng family also dislikes Feng Yu Huang's temper, so if you have any tricks up your sleeve, the Feng family will not support her.

  Qing Le naturally understood and glanced at Chen Yu, nodding her head, "In that case, thank you Miss Feng for reminding me."

  After finishing speaking, she followed Feng Yu Heng's footsteps and entered the mansion. It turned out that even Shen Yi had been left behind, with no one to receive her, so she could only enter by herself in a huff.

  The scene at the door scared Rong Yu, she quickly walked two steps to Feng Yu Heng's side and whispered: "Second sister, it seems we have offended the princess of the Ding An Wang Fu."

  Feng Yu nodded, "Yes! Your elder sister is dressed like a bride, how can she look like someone who's here to celebrate a birthday?"

  Xiang Rong hastily asked: "What should we do?" It seems like you and the princess didn't get along very well either, Second Sister?

  "It's okay." Feng Yu Heng smiled and told her, "Don't be afraid, if the sky falls down, there's big sister to hold it up. We're just small commoner girls, no one will intentionally make things difficult for us."

  A palace maid led the way, and after a while of chatting, they arrived at the garden of the Ding'an Wangfu.

  Many people have gathered here, and the tables of fruit and melons have been set up in the circular courtyard at the center of the garden. It seems that today's birthday banquet is going to be held here.

  Feng Yu's eyes scanned the group of ladies surrounding her, and she saw that many of them were casting glances in her direction. Then, some of the bolder ones began to gossip again - "Is the mountain village girl you're talking about the one over there? I took a look and she doesn't seem too bad, not like the rumors outside said she was some kind of country bumpkin."

  "Of course not, after all, she was also the legitimate daughter of the Phoenix Lord's family in the past."

  Feng Yu didn't want to listen to these pointless words, so she pulled Xiang Rong around to take a stroll. After circling around once, she found that none of the sisters she had just met were present, not even Bai Furong, who was of the lowest rank. It seemed that what Xuan Tian Ge said was true - they didn't deign to give this foreign surname's estate any face.

  As she turned around again, she discovered a very interesting phenomenon - it seemed that everyone who came to celebrate her birthday today was quite down-to-earth.

  Just then, a beautifully dressed girl walked over and greeted them with a smile, saying: "I don't know which family's young ladies you two are? Let's get acquainted, I'm Li Xin, the daughter of Mei Anfang from the capital."

  Feng Yuexiang thought for half a day and still couldn't figure out what Mei'anfang was, but Rongrong answered for her: "It turns out she's the daughter of Mei'anfang. I love eating the pastries made by Mei'anfang." Then she pulled Feng Yuexiang to walk away quickly.

  Feng Yu stroked his forehead, "Is it 'Dian Xin Puzi'?"

  Xiang Rong nodded, "It's still not too big, and it's quite delicious when made into dim sum."

  Before long, another girl came over, "Are you two the young ladies of the Feng Mansion? Oh my, I've finally met the young lady of a high-ranking official's family! Hello, hello, my family runs the Ba Bao Zhai and my name is Ping An."

  Feng Yu Huan asked Xiang Rong in a low voice: "What does Ba Bao Zhai sell?"

  Xiang Rong told her: "A restaurant specializing in vegetarian food."

  The phoenix feather fan is speechless.

  Then met a few more, almost all were business people's daughters and wives, or else the family members of low-ranking officials below the fourth rank.

  The two of them finally stopped at a quiet place, and Feng Yuexian couldn't help but sigh: "After all, it's also a royal palace, how can the people they invite be so unrefined?" She pulled at her own clothes again, "I think the clothes Grandmother made for us are still a bit too good, not matching this occasion."

  Xiang Rong also had this feeling, "Yesterday, Jin Zhen's aunt mentioned that the person who sent the gift mentioned the Seventh Prince." She blushed when she mentioned the Seventh Prince, "How can someone like him appear at a gathering like this?"

  Feng Yu Huan nudged Rong Zhi with her elbow and asked with a smile: "Little girl, has spring arrived in your heart?"

  Xiang Rong's face turned even redder: "Second sister, what are you talking about?!" Then she turned her head away, pretending to be angry.

  Feng Yu Huan smiled for a moment, and then saw the crowd that had dispersed earlier gathering around her again. She vaguely heard someone say: "There, there! The daughter of the Feng family. Although she is a concubine's daughter, she is still the concubine's daughter of a first-class official's family! Let's go over and get familiar with her."

  "Some people say: 'Indeed. That girl who is dressed as if she's attending a wedding, we can't expect to have a conversation with her, she looks like an immortal, and just looking at her makes me feel distant.'"

  And so, Feng Yu Heng and Feng Yin Ru were surrounded once again.

  However, this time Feng Yu Heng was interested in the topic. She listened as the young lady from the Mei An Fang household stretched out her hand and drew a circle around them before saying: "See? This entire garden has been renovated. It's said that originally it was many times more luxurious than it is now. Unfortunately, it was all burned to ashes by the Ninth Prince!