Qi Quan reached out and took the envelope, stuffing it into his pocket. "Okay, I got it." He patted his chest, right where the letter was.
"Go on, don't keep the young master waiting." Seeing this, the woman waved her hand, dismissing him.
Qi Quan nodded, turned and left the painted building, then went straight back to the Feng family mansion.
Once inside, remembering Feng Xue's instructions, he hurriedly ran back into the courtyard.
However, as soon as he entered, he found nothing. He had no idea where the young master had gone, so he could only wait where he was.
At this time, it was the time when the imperial court was closing, and naturally, the old Prime Minister Feng had also returned to the mansion.
The old Prime Minister Feng suffered a loss in court, and this loss was caused by his own youngest son. Of course, he wanted to talk to his youngest son about it.
In the large hall sat a man nearing fifty, his long eyebrows slightly furrowed, exuding an air of authority without anger. He was still wearing his dark blue court robes, showing how anxious he was.
This old Prime Minister Feng only married one wife in his life, but this wife bore him three sons.
Their lives may seem enviable to outsiders, but only they themselves know the reality.
The eldest son, Feng Qingyan, is currently serving in the military. His official rank is neither high nor low, but he is still a general.
The second son, Feng Qingjue, served as the commander of the imperial guards in the palace, holding the official rank of fourth grade.
The youngest son, named Feng Qingge, was an uneducated and lazy man who spent his days indulging in cosmetics.
Today, precisely because of Qingge's matter, Feng Cang was teased by his friend, who was also an official. Sure enough, as soon as court was over, he hurriedly sent someone to invite Feng Qingge over.
In the main hall, Feng Cang sat alone at the head of the table, his face deep and thoughtful, and upon closer inspection, his eyes even carried a hint of helplessness.
Feng Qingge sat in the second chair below, neither too far nor too close to the person above. Unlike that person's seriousness, she seemed quite at ease.
Dressed in red, she sat there lazily, her legs crossed in a relaxed manner.
"Father, how long are you going to keep watching your son?" A unique voice rang out, but the person in red did not raise their head.
Even without looking up, she could clearly feel the complex gaze coming from above.
Hearing this, Feng Cang shook his head helplessly, put away his deep expression, and said, "Qingge, your father never restricts what you do, but you are still a woman, it's not good to always show your face in public."
He stopped speaking before he could finish, because it was a taboo, a secret, and a capital offense!
Feng Qingge looked up, her languid demeanor vanishing, replaced by a serious expression on her alluring face. "Father, you don't need to say more; I understand perfectly well." But so what? She wasn't from this era.
"Sigh, let her go." He knew she was uncontrollable, so he let her be. Over the years, he had wronged her, so he turned a blind eye to these things.
Moreover, his daughter should have been the apple of his eye, cherished and pampered, but because of what happened back then, he had no choice but to conceal her identity and dress as a man every day, unable to enjoy any of the things that women do.
The person below, seeing his appearance, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. Finally, she slowly stood up, the hem of her dark red robe swaying in a slight arc, and turned to walk out.
The sun outside is shining brightly, its warmth on my skin is very comforting.
After walking out, Feng Qingge sighed, feeling rather helpless. She knew what Feng Cang was thinking, but life is full of things beyond one's control, and wasn't this exactly what happened to her?
If she had a choice, Feng Qingge would not have stayed in this ancient world for twenty years.
Twenty years, that's a really long time.
Suddenly, her thoughts drifted away, and she remembered the time when she first came into this world.
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