Before leaving, he specifically instructed the brother and sister that there would be a banquet in the palace that evening, and that each minister from a neighboring country should bring their family to attend.
As the Prime Minister of Great Yan, Feng Cang naturally had the obligation to welcome the envoy and express his sincerity.
So, he told the two people to go that night, and then he left without saying how to get there or what time to arrive.
The brother and sister were helpless, but they didn't take it seriously. They had attended palace banquets before, which were usually occasions where men drank and women chatted, although there was no shortage of open and covert competition.
As evening fell, the two were still deciding on a time to go when a servant rushed in, saying that the Regent's carriage was waiting outside the mansion and that he had come to invite the Third Young Master.
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingge raised an eyebrow, a hint of wickedness flashing across her face. "Mo Linyuan? What's he doing here?"
"Perhaps it's to bring you into the palace." Feng Qingjue thought that the Regent might have taken a liking to his younger sister's talent and wanted to recruit her. In addition, they had worked together a few times and were quite familiar with each other.
But his idea was only half right.
Although Mo Linyuan intended to recruit him, given his status, he would never lower himself for such a reason.
At this moment, Mo Linyuan was also unsure why he had come to the Prime Minister's residence.
He hadn't seen Feng Qingge for several days, and for some reason, he was always worried about her. So, he guessed that Feng Cang might not have time for the palace banquet today, and that's why he wanted to bring her in.
Therefore, he ordered Hei Ming to drive the car here. He did everything as he pleased. Since he didn't know why, he let it be.
On the other side, Feng Qingge and Feng Qingjue arrived late. The two siblings looked quite similar, one demonic and the other aloof.
"Your Highness," Feng Qingge began, wanting to ask something, but was interrupted by a cold voice from inside the carriage.
"Get in the car."
Feng Qingge found it rather boring, touched her nose, and got into the carriage. Behind her, Feng Qingchen and Hei Ming cupped their hands in greeting and got into the carriage as well.
Soon, the carriage started moving, clattering as it headed towards the palace.
Because it was nighttime, the carriage was completely dark, with no lights on, so faces could not be seen clearly; only the general outlines of the other person could be made out.
After Feng Qingge and Feng Qingjue got into the car, they only exchanged a greeting and then fell silent. As for Mo Linyuan, it was impossible to get that cold-blooded man to speak first.
The Prime Minister's residence and the Regent's residence were very close to the palace, so the awkward atmosphere quickly ended because they had arrived at the palace.
When she got off the bus, for some reason, Feng Qingjue felt that she was the one who had made the atmosphere so awkward.
Upon arriving at the palace gate, Feng Qingge and her brother alighted from the carriage together, as the curtains swayed and fell gently down.
The carriage stopped for only a moment before moving on, passing through the palace gates and going straight inside.
The two people behind him were stunned for a moment, then realized who Mo Linyuan was.
Yes, he is the regent, so his carriage can naturally enter the palace and travel anywhere.
The two paused briefly before entering the palace. Only after entering did they realize where the palace banquet was being held.
I was so confused by Mo Linyuan's antics that I forgot to ask where the palace banquet was.
But there's no need to worry. After all, Feng Qingjue is the head of the palace guards. He can just ask a maid and find out.
The young maid blushed and her heart pounded. She stammered as she finally revealed the location of the palace banquet.
Then, Feng Qingge went to the Bronze Sparrow Terrace with him.
The Bronze Sparrow Terrace was built on a special plot of land designated by the late emperor, specifically for welcoming envoys from other countries or holding palace banquets.
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