The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

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The second day was a rare good weather.

The sun shone and enveloped the camp. Although the wind was still cold, it made people feel good.

Ji Yunxi changed into a neat dress and put on a warm cloak.

Her hairstyle is extremely simple, with only a white jade hairpin tied behind her, sassy and graceful.

As soon as she left the tent, Wu Weian, who was dressed in white, came over and called softly, Mother Yun.

Ji Yunxi nodded at him and greeted him casually, Are you feeling better?

Wu Weian wanted to get closer to Ji Yunxi, but he didn't know what to think, so he subconsciously moved away a little: It's much better, thank you Yunniang.

Hearing the sticky greetings from the two, Feng Si, who was fully dressed, rolled his eyes.

She really wanted to vomit, but she thought of Ji Yunxi as her competitor before. For fear that after the other party and Yang Weitan broke off their marriage, they would enter the palace and compete with her for the favor of the saint.

As a result, people are willing to stick with a man who looks like a woman.

For the first time, Feng Si truly realized that she was completely different from Ji Yunxi.

This time around, in addition to Feng Si, her brother Feng Wu also came to the Feng family.

To be fair, several young ladies of the Feng family are also good-looking, and this Feng Wu is also a handsome man.

He bowed to Ji Yunxi: Three girls, my sister did something wrong yesterday. I'll take my sister to apologize to you.

As he spoke, he glanced behind him.

Feng Si was actually not willing to apologize at all.

Yesterday, she was really going to be mad. She didn't even attend the bonfire banquet, and even clamored to go back to Feng's house.

It was her brother who persuaded her to tell her not to care about the Ji family. The Marquis of Qingyuan from the Ji family is a master who is devoted to the Tao.

And their father is now deeply loved by the saint and the prince, and his official position can still rise. If she Feng Si entered the palace to be favored, it is very likely that she would sit in a position below 10,000 people.

And this morning, her brother also revealed to her that her father had long thought Ji Mingxi was not pleasing to the eye, and there was a way to pull Ji Mingxi off the horse.

Maybe in the coming year, Ji Mingxi, the official minister, will lose his hat.

And my brother said that this method still needs her Feng Si to come out.

Thinking of this, Feng Si gave up his temper and gave Ji Yunxi a blessing: Sister, it was my sister's fault yesterday. My sister apologized to you and Wu Gongzi.

Ji Yunxi had known Feng Si a long time ago, and Feng Si had always regarded her as an imaginary enemy and had never treated her well.

Apologize? That's even more impossible.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Ji Yunxi looked at everything in his eyes and raised his eyebrows: It's okay, the past will pass.

Wu Weian stood behind Ji Yunxi, and when he heard the words, he had a cute face: I listen to Yunniang.

Now that the matter is over, the group headed towards the entrance of the hunting ground.

On the way, more and more people got together, and everyone was almost in one place.

Feng Si looked around, suddenly raised his voice, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: By the way, elder sister, will the eldest son of Wu participate in the next year?

Ji Yunxi glanced at Feng Si and lowered her eyes: Yes.

Feng Siyi looked very interested: Sister, how is the Master Wu's homework on weekdays? Oh, I shouldn't ask that, the husband selected by my sister, Wen Tao and martial arts must be very good. Master Wu will chūn next year. He will definitely make it to the list, and he will definitely be recognized by the sage, and he will be awarded the rank of jinshi.

This is the dazzling slaughter.

Ji Yunxi saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he said, Younger sister is serious. The first grade is no more than three. An Lang probably won't. It is still possible for the fifth son. They're all famous.

It's only two months away from now, and the people of Shangjing will naturally guess who the three top players will be this time, and even put their own bets in an attempt to make a fortune.

In everyone's guess, Ji Mingshuang, Feng Wu, and Li San are the most mentioned people.

Feng Wu smiled and said, The third girl has lifted me up, I will definitely not be able to compare to the eldest son of Wu. Otherwise, the third girl would not have refused when my father proposed marriage to the Ji Mansion.

Hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but let out a sigh.

This is an old story. It is said that Feng Wu liked Ji San back then and asked his father to go to Ji's house to propose marriage, but he was rejected.

Not long after that, Ji San and Yang Weitian tied the knot.

It is also because of this matter that although the Ji and Feng families are both princes and one party, the Feng family has already had a gap, and they want to catch up with the Ji family and trample the Ji family under their feet.

In recent years, the Feng family has indeed been getting better and better, and now the scenery is infinite, so everyone does not talk about this matter, for fear of making the Feng family unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wu said it so easily.

Feng Wu was actually not at all relieved, he had been paying attention to Ji Yunxi all these years.

If Ji Yunxi had chosen a better husband-in-law than him, maybe he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

But why would she want such a useless man and not him?

Feng Wu was not reconciled, and hatred and jealousy accumulated little by little in his heart.

Yesterday you could not afford me, and tomorrow I will make you too high.

He wants his Feng family to get better and better, and he wants to destroy the Ji family and Ji Yunxi.

And chūn 闱 is the beginning.