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"Those are inferior singing girls. Copy link to visit" Wang Chuan lowered his head and whispered to Feng Yuheng: "Did you see that man? He is the owner of these singing girls. They often travel around to sing for money. In fact, they do the same things that girls in brothels do."
Feng Yuheng nodded. She had already guessed the identities of those people, but it was also because of this that she became suspicious of a certain girl she saw.
She frowned slightly, then relaxed her brows. She must have seen it wrong. After all, it had been a long time since they saw each other. Even if the man was in such a miserable state, he would not be like this.
After boarding the ship, they went straight to the private room. Wang Chuan felt awkward because he and Yuan Fei had to spend the night alone in a private room. He whispered to Feng Yuheng, "How about I sleep next door tonight?"
Huang Quan laughed at her: "When we were on missions before, men and women have squeezed on the same bed before. What's the big deal! Wangchuan, don't be shy!"
Wang Chuan glared at her, but after thinking about it, he stopped talking and changed the subject, reminding Feng Yuheng: "When I saw those children under the boat just now, I kept wondering if there was anything wrong with the girl we bought last time? She secretly hid in the palace carriage. Is this really just a coincidence?"
Feng Yuheng waved his hands, not caring, and only said: "It's good for Zirui to have a companion. He is just a child. Even if some people have ulterior motives, Zirui should have a certain degree of judgment. He is not a child anymore. After this incident, he should grow up. Growth requires ups and downs, and it also requires paying a price."
Hearing Feng Yuheng say this, Wangchuan felt relieved. After the few people made some arrangements, Huang Quan and Feng Yuheng returned to the next room to rest.
When I entered the door, the passengers from the elegant cabin next to me also happened to be walking towards this side. They were a middle-aged couple. The woman was a little fat. Although she was not as beautiful as Shen Shi at the beginning, her eyebrows and eyes also revealed a bit of fierceness. The man looked unfamiliar and took the initiative to open the door for the woman with a hint of fear.
Behind the two men followed a maid who looked to be in her twenties. She wore a light blue dress and although her hair was tied up in a bun, her face showed some reluctance. She glanced at the young man from time to time with affection in her eyes, but she was very careful to avoid the fat woman.
Feng Yuheng understood what was going on at a glance, and couldn't help but snort in his heart, rolled his eyes in disdain, and went into his cabin. At this time, he vaguely heard the woman next door say: "We must put away the things we brought. This time we are celebrating the birthday of Master Duanmu. If you can coax him, with just one word, you don't have to be just a small judge in Hetian Prefecture."
Feng Yuheng paused for a moment, then returned to normal. With the public beheading of the Qian Zhou Archer that they brought back last time by Emperor Tianwu, the war between Dashun and Qian Zhou was officially announced to the world. However, although the express report of the Northern Territory surrendering to the enemy was received at an 800-mile speed, Dashun had not made it public to avoid public panic. It was normal for a small Tongpan to be kept in the dark. However, the Tongpan family had also put in a lot of effort. They wanted to get promoted in the far Northern Territory, and they chose to go to celebrate Duanmu Anguo's birthday during the New Year. This kind of thought was rare.
Huang Quan stood by the door for a while, and listened outside again. After making sure there was no movement, he sat down next to Feng Yuheng, and then whispered: "The Tongpan of Hetian Prefecture is a sixth-rank official, and the government office is located in Xiaozhou. According to my judgment, if this person is promoted further, he will at most be promoted to the fifth rank, and it is almost impossible to be promoted to a higher rank. He is a Tongpan in Hetian Prefecture. Even if he is promoted, he will most likely not be sent to other provincial prefectures. There are Xiaozhou and Qingzhou in Hetian Prefecture. If we count it as the fifth rank, then there is only the position of prefect. The prefect of Xiaozhou is from the Ye family of Yunluyuan. The Ye family has its roots there, and it is absolutely possible that they will be replaced. So if we count it this way, there is only Qingzhou, where we disembarked."
Feng Yuheng didn't know much about Qingzhou, so he asked casually, what kind of person is the governor of Qingzhou?
Huang Quan thought about it, then shook her head, "This, I don't know either."
Feng Yuheng didn't ask any more questions, found a place to lean against, and simply closed her eyes to rest. Although this trip north was not as thrilling as the last time, she still felt that there was a hint of danger lurking around. Qingzhou ahead was probably not a peaceful place.
On the path leading to Yuehan Palace, Zhang Yuan was walking forward, holding two children in each hand. One of the two children was Feng Zirui, and the other was the little slave bought by Feng Yuheng.
Zhang Yuan had a bitter face, and tried to persuade Zi Rui earnestly: "My little ancestor! Let's stop making trouble. The Ninth Prince sent someone to tell you to stay in Yuehan Palace for a while, just as if you were accompanying Concubine Yun. You must be obedient!"
Feng Zirui looked depressed, groaned, looked ahead and stopped talking. He couldn't figure it out. He had been told to learn military tactics in the camp and to go north with his sister and brother-in-law for training. How come he was on a carriage back to Beijing after just a nap? He was tied up. If he hadn't recognized the man who tied him up, he would have thought he was kidnapped again.
The little slave girl walking on the other side also pouted and looked unhappy. She tried to pull her hand back from Zhang Yuan's hand several times, but was pulled back by Zhang Yuan with more force. At the same time, Zhang Yuan reminded her: "You are just an accessory. Our family is polite to the young master of the Feng family because he is a royal relative, but you are just a little slave. Don't forget your identity."
The little slave girl tilted her head back, and her two poisonous little eyes immediately glared at Zhang Yuan. Her clear little voice also rose: "If little brother is unhappy, I will be unhappy too! You make little brother unhappy, so you are bad people!" After saying that, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit the back of Zhang Yuan's hand.
Zhang Yuan was caught off guard and screamed in pain, throwing the little slave girl out.
The child was thrown by him and fell next to the rockery beside the path, and tears came out of his eyes.
Zirui quickly broke free from Zhang Yuan's hand and ran over, asking with concern, "Are you okay?"
The little slave girl shook her head with tears in her eyes and said firmly, "It's okay, I...I don't feel any pain."
Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes at them and said helplessly, "If you call yourself a slave, then don't call Master Feng "little brother". You should call him "master" or "young master."
The little slave girl glared at Zhang Yuan resentfully again, then lowered her head and called out weakly, "Master."
Zi Rui stood up and frowned, "I have already said that I will let you go. I will return your indenture contract to you, and I will also talk to the government to make you a new household registration. I will also give you enough money to live on. Why do you have to follow me?"
The little slave girl pouted and asked Zirui, "You were the one who asked me to save your life. I didn't ask you to repay me, and I even served you. Why did you chase me away?"
Zirui felt that he couldn't explain the reason to this girl. She was like a stubborn person who had to follow him. He chased her away several times, and even the secret guards threw her out of the car. But when he turned around, she was still running behind the car. She would get up and run again after falling down, and she was covered in injuries.
He shook his head helplessly, helped the man up and said, "Follow me if you want, but I have to remind you that this is the imperial palace, you must be more careful and try to talk less. Just follow me on weekdays and don't run around."
When the little slave girl heard that Zirui would never chase him away again, she happily hugged Zirui and shouted, "Great! Little brother Yingcao knows that you are the best!"
"Your name is Primrose? Oh, never mind, whatever your name is, take your hands away first! Take them away!"
Zhang Yuan felt that he couldn't stand it any longer. Every day, he had to watch Emperor Tianwu trying every way to show his love to Concubine Yun, and from time to time, he had to endure the Ninth Prince and Princess Ji'an showing their affection. Now, it has developed to the point where such a little kid also ran in front of him to play the role of childhood sweethearts. How can he live as a eunuch? He was asked to act out whatever he needed. Isn't this just stabbing at his heart?
Zhang Yuan was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger. He secretly decided that he would take sick leave within five days. He didn't want to bother with Tianwu and didn't want to see this world of pleasure! After making up his mind, he immediately strode forward, dragging the two children with one hand each, and walked all the way to the gate of Yuehan Palace. Then he finally said, "Empress Yun is the most serious mistress in the harem. You two should behave yourself. Don't make trouble and disturb Empress Yun's rest, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" After that, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting, "Princess Ji'an's brother was sent here by His Highness the Ninth Prince!"
Zi Rui was speechless after hearing this. What kind of door method is this? It's really unique.
But he was still young and didn't understand the truth. How could he know that if Zhang Yuan didn't say so, the door of Yuehan Palace would never be opened. Even if he called out like that, the people inside only opened a small gap, and then a palace maid poked her head out, glanced at Zhang Yuan, and immediately frowned.
Zhang Yuan quickly pushed Feng Zirui forward and said, "I'm here to give the queen a child."
The maid looked at Zi Rui, but her expression did not improve. Instead, she looked a little strange and asked, "Why did the princess's brother come to Yuehan Palace? Didn't the queen summon him?"
Zhang Yuan had prepared his words long ago, and immediately said, "His Highness the Ninth Prince said that he wanted the young master and this little girl to come here to accompany the Empress to relieve her boredom, and also said that it would be best for them to stay in the palace until they return after fighting the Thousand Weeks."
The maid was startled, and a trace of panic appeared on her face. Zhang Yuan did not see this trace of panic, but Zi Rui saw it clearly. He was about to ask if he could not stay, and if not, it would be the best, but the maid had already stretched out her hand and pulled him into the door. At the moment when the palace door was closed, Zhang Yuan quickly stuffed the primrose in.
Finally, the palace gate closed. Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to report to Tianwu.
In Yuehan Palace, Zirui was talking to the maid who pulled him in: "Since we are here, we should make the best of it. We can't get out anyway, so take me to pay my respects to Concubine Yun!" Please visit:
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