6319 The 550 who was cannon fodder
As soon as Mrs. Feng saw Di Lin, she immediately came forward cordially and said, "I finally see His Highness. Your Highness is well."
Mrs. Feng was very confident. She knew her nephew's feelings for her.
When he was a child, Di Lin responded to Mrs. Feng's requests for a period of time. It was not because he had any feelings for Mrs. Feng, but because Mrs. Feng looked a bit like Concubine Feng, which reflected his longing for his mother.
But later, Mrs. Feng became too much and Di Lin continued to follow Murong Liushang's teachings. He looked down on these confused people. In addition, the two people's life circles were too different, and Shang Fuyan was an Adou who couldn't be helped. The more times they met, the more
There are less and less visits, and the feelings naturally gradually fade away.
But Di Lin has always been kind to Mrs. Feng, and the annual gifts given to her every year are very valuable, which can be regarded as a significant income for Mrs. Feng.
The fact that Mrs. Feng's intelligence and temperament allowed her to live so well in the Shang family had a lot to do with Di Lin.
But now that Di Lin has someone who cares about him directly, his original feelings for Mrs. Feng have long faded away, and he just nodded: "Aunt, long time no see."
Di Lin actually has a warm temperament. Every time he sees Mrs. Feng, he is gentle and kind. Now that he looks so indifferent, it immediately makes Mrs. Feng feel a little unhappy.
Sure enough, people say that you forget your mother after you marry a daughter-in-law, and this is not true at all.
It seems that the concubine is really a vixen. She must have blown the pillow in front of His Highness. Otherwise, how could His Highness treat her like this?
Mrs. Feng was a little overwhelmed. Although she didn't deserve to think so, she still forced herself to explain that if her sister was still alive and saw Di Lin like this, she would definitely feel that Di Lin was unfilial.
"Did the concubine say something to His Highness?" Mrs. Feng had a bad temper and low emotional intelligence. Whatever she was thinking, she couldn't help but say: "Do you know that our visit this time is simply embarrassing?
You are so embarrassed. Your concubine simply regards us as poor relatives who live in the autumn wind. The food and drinks in the courtyard where we live are based on the lowest standards. If we want to eat good food, we have to spend our own money.
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When Di Lin heard that Mrs. Feng said that Yuan Wense was not good, he felt even more unhappy: "There are certain standards for these standards, and they were not set by her. In a mansion, there are certain rules for food, clothing, housing and guests. Everyone follows
You have to act according to the rules. Even if His Highness is in the palace and wants to eat something outside the rules, he has to spend his own money. This is not the case for wealthy families, and the Feng family should be no exception. Could it be that my aunt is staying at the Shang family?
It’s been too many years, have you forgotten this?”
This is a bit heartbreaking.
Mrs. Feng was stunned. She never thought that her nephew Ju said such a slap in the face.
She hadn't said anything yet, but Shang Buyan was a discerning person. As soon as he saw something bad, he immediately took her hand and asked her to sit down and calm down.
Shang Buyan turned around and smiled at Di Lin, "Your aunt is very upright. In fact, she has been worried about you these days. You haven't come back. She talks about it every day while eating and sleeping at home."
Madam Feng held her temper and let out a breath: "I'm afraid His Highness the Tenth Prince doesn't care about the concern of a humble civilian woman like me."
Di Lin thought to himself, His Highness really doesn't need this kind of verbal concern.
But Di Lin's rules are much better than Yuan Wense's. It is not within his code of conduct to argue with his elders, and it is simply too boring for someone like Mrs. Feng who has low intelligence and emotional intelligence.
Chapter completed!