Chapter 241 The conspicuous bag in the school
Yuan Zhenkuan, who was very conspicuous, immediately took action. He ran behind the children to line up, and Ning Pengtian behind him couldn't catch him.
"Yuan Zhenkuan! Come back!" Ning Pengtian gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.
But Yuan Zhenkuan obviously didn't want to listen to him, so he went there happily, holding the shoulders of the child in front of him, very happy.
Seeing his cute appearance, the gentlemen also found it interesting and just let him do what he wanted.
"This student is Yuan Zhenkuan." Mu Youran introduced.
"His surname is Yuan? His father is Yuan Conglin from the Household Registration Bureau?" Han Lang asked.
"Your Highness, in Wuya Academy, it doesn't matter who the father is. You still have to be punished when you deserve it." Mu Youran said with a smile.
"Then I think he must have been beaten a lot." Feng Aoqing continued.
"You're right. As long as there are marks on his hands, his father will have to beat him again when he returns. It's really pitiful. The teachers love him, so they've changed the place where they beat him." Mu Youran pointed to her thigh.
Feng Aoqing understood that these gentlemen were really worried about him. They couldn't live with themselves if they didn't beat him, but if they beat him, they were afraid that he would get beaten when he got home.
"There are still some left. I'll give them all to you!" Feng Aoqing handed him the bag of candy, which still had some candy in it.
"Thank you, Mr. Fenghua." Yuan Zhenkuan was very happy, and the students outside the yard were extremely envious.
He wanted to pour out the candy and return the bag to Feng Aoqing, but he was afraid that it would spill, so he was a little flustered for a moment.
"Keep the bag! You can put some snacks in it and eat them at school on weekdays." Feng Aoqing said generously.
"Thank you, Mr. Fenghua, but I can't bring snacks, otherwise I will be beaten with a stick. Can I use it to pack the seals?" Yuan Zhenkuan was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was born in an official family, but he looked so lively, which was rare.
"Of course." Feng Aoqing replied.
After looking after the children, everyone went to the hall to drink tea. When they passed by the yard, they found that there was no one there. They had all gone to class.
Feng Aoqing, An Ke and An Wan were looking at winter chrysanthemums in the garden.
"Thank you, uncle, for helping Ao Qing out of trouble yesterday." Han Lang also respected his uncle and was surprisingly nice to him.
"It's not really a rescue." Yu Wen Zheng smiled.
Mu Youran replied, "The letter he wrote contained the emperor's surname and title. When this letter reaches the palace, an envoy must be sent to greet him. How dare our prince not go?"
"Lord Fenghua is right to do this. It is not easy for Prince Yu to participate, but I am the most suitable person. Besides, those boxes of silver can indeed do a lot of things." Yuwen Zheng was not angry at being used as a gun, but was very calm.
"If you are short of money, just come to my house and get it. We don't have anything else, but we have more than enough silver to spend." Han Lang said happily.
"If I need anything, I'll come to you."
"Give me a few pots later!" Han Lang stretched his neck and saw that Feng Aoqing seemed very interested in the green chrysanthemums, so he asked for them.
"You really know what's good. Mr. Mu has been raising this flower for three years, and it only bloomed this time." Yu Wen Zhengnian glanced at Mu Youran. He didn't dare to agree directly because this was Mu Youran's lifeblood.
"Move, move, move! I'm just a commoner. How can I afford to offend these two? Don't you want to live? If they are killed, they will be gone. I definitely can't give my life even if it is asked for." Mu Youran said helplessly.
"Thank you, Mr. Mu."
Feng Aoqing finished her look and returned to the living room to drink tea. She exclaimed in amazement, "This is the first time I've seen green chrysanthemums. I've only heard of them before."
"Mr. Mu gave us a few pots, which we will move back later."
"Really? Thank you, Mr. Mu. I will take good care of it." Feng Aoqing was very happy.
She wanted it, but was too embarrassed to speak up. Unexpectedly, Han Lang knew what she wanted at a glance and even spoke up.
On the way back, Feng Aoqing thought about this matter, and her heart was filled with sorrow and her eyes were wet.
"Tired?" Han Lang saw that she was in a bad mood.
Feng Aoqing shook her head and looked up at him and asked, "How did you know what I wanted? You never even spoke to me in Hantian Valley. How did you know what I needed? What did I want to do?"
"That's good to know. When you see something you want and are interested in, your eyebrows and eyes will lift up, and the light in your eyes will be different. If there is something you want to do, you will ask about it in detail and study it carefully, just like you have been reading the weaving book these past two days."
Han Lang answered naturally.
"It's just two pots of flowers. How dare you, a prince like you, ask for it?"
"As long as it's what you want, I can ask for it, no matter if the other party is a prince or a beggar."
Han Lang held her face in his hands, his eyes full of doting.
Feng Aoqing offered her lips, enjoying the intimacy as the carriage swayed.
There was a carriage parked at the door of Lanfengju.
Han Lang said, "Duke Qiu is here."
When the two of them returned, they saw that Duke Qiu Zhou Che and Crown Prince Zhou Chuming were waiting in the hall.
"Your timing is perfect! Are you planning to have dinner with me? I wonder if my cook has cooked enough?"
Feng Aoqing lightly bumped into the sarcastic Prince Yu.
She knew what Duke Qiu meant. If she came to pay her respects during the day, she was afraid that people would think she was standing in line, so she waited until later in the day to come.
This time was also carefully chosen, as it was not dark yet and there were not many people on the street.
He is indeed very cunning.
The gift was a box of banknotes.
Feng Aoqing laughed. This was too clever. The source of the gift could be known at a glance. One box of silver was too little, and a box was too conspicuous. This box of silver notes was the best.
"You are so generous! You know I have no money left." Han Lang started again.
"No, no, I'm picking out gifts in the warehouse, but I feel none of them are worthy of Lord Fenghua. But Lord Fenghua must be in a hurry, and I'm afraid I won't have enough cash, so I sent some over first." Duke Qiu said without revealing a word.
Even Zhou Chuming was impressed by his father and shook his head.
Feng Aoqing smiled and said, "The silver is enough. Thank you, Duke Qiu, for your concern. Saving lives is the duty of a doctor, so there's no need for silver."
"No, no, no, this must be accepted." Duke Qiu was a little panicked.
"If I accept this silver from you, others will think that this is the price to see me for treatment and will not dare to come. Wouldn't that be a waste of their lives?" Feng Aoqing closed the box.
Duke Qiu thought she was angry, but after hearing what she said, he finally understood what she meant.
"Lord Fenghua is righteous. Zhou Che is truly a petty person. I am truly ashamed of myself."
"I'm glad you know it. Go back! There's no meal cooked for you at home." Han Lang said unhappily.
"Young Master, how are the county lady and the young master?" Feng Aoqing patted Han Lang's hand.
"It hurts a little, but I can bear it. When I can't bear it anymore, I take the medicine you gave me. The child is fine too, he can eat and sleep." Zhou Chuming bowed and continued to answer.
"Okay, come in and find me if you have anything. I'll go see her in two or three days." Feng Aoqing was still relieved. The old woman was smart and steady, and had some skills. She thought she could serve the county lord well.
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