A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1445 Marriage, adding another mess

As the year draws to a close, even if the emperor is in a bad mood, he still has to celebrate the New Year. Not only that, he has to celebrate it in a lively and festive way to wipe out the impact of last year's snowstorm.

There were a few snowstorms this year, but based on last year's experience, the emperor issued orders early on to provide porridge and medicine to various places, so no one starved to death or froze to death this year.

With God's care and the emperor's kind deeds, the people are naturally happy. Even if the emperor is in a bad mood, it will not affect the common people.

Buying chickens and ducks, buying cloth, making new clothes, the imperial city was bustling with activity. There were no messy people trying to steal the limelight, and harmony was evident everywhere.

"Now that Mr. Jingyang is gone, the students have become well-behaved." The teacher at the Imperial College looked relieved.

"Fortunately, Mr. Jingyang has passed away, otherwise we would not be able to celebrate this year." The officials of the Ministry of Rites secretly rejoiced.

"With Mr. Jingyang away, business has been slow." These are the voices of the restaurant and teahouse owners.

"Mr. Jingyang is not here, and there is no new news to hear." These are the thoughts of the beggars in the temple.

"Mr. Jingyang is gone, and I still have no peace." Feng Qingchen asked angrily.

She hated Mr. Jingyang so much. He tricked her before leaving. Did he want her to never forget him in her life?

The thing is, after Mr. Jingyang said goodbye to Feng Qingchen that day, he handed a letter to Feng Qingchen before leaving and said to her, "Miss Feng, this is a letter I wrote to the Palace Master. If Miss Feng has relatives or friends who are willing to study at the Jixia Academy, just take this letter to the Palace Master."

Feng Qingchen reacted and immediately returned the letter to Jing Yang, but this scholar, who was usually slow to act, reacted surprisingly quickly today. He stuffed the letter into Feng Qingchen's hand and left, leaving Feng Qingchen holding the letter and looking at the sky silently.

Is Jingyang repaying a favor or seeking revenge?

A letter, a recommendation, it would be wrong for her to give it to anyone. If she didn't give it to Shengsheng, it would be a waste, and she would be scolded to death by students all over the world.

Mr. Jingyang left, but he left Feng Qingchen with plenty of troubles. Every day, people came to Feng Mansion, asking about the letter of recommendation openly or secretly. Feng Qingchen was almost driven crazy by these people, and she couldn't even close the door and refuse visitors.

Even on a snowy day, there were people guarding outside the Feng Mansion. As soon as Feng Qingchen went out, he was surrounded by servants and maids. A quarter of an hour later, their master appeared again behind them.

Feng Qingchen tried several times but failed to break through. Finally, she had to ask Zuo An to find the Ninth Emperor's uncle and ask him to come and save her, but...

"The Ninth Prince has been in the palace for two days and one night and has not returned yet." Zuo An left after saying this, leaving Feng Qingchen alone, jumping up and down.

Why is the emperor so annoying? He is trying to snatch the person from her at the critical moment. The Ninth Prince has been in the palace for two days and one night. I don’t know if he is in danger. It’s really worrying.

"No, I have to go and ask." Feng Qingchen had experienced the emperor's insidiousness. The emperor's position was there, so if he really wanted to cause trouble for the Ninth Uncle, it would be justifiable in the name of justice.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to the Su Mansion." Zhai Dongming was not in the capital, so many things were inconvenient. If she wanted to ask about the Ninth Prince, she could only go to the Su Mansion.

"Miss, the people outside haven't left yet." The butler reminded in a low voice. Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth, stuffed the letter on the table into the old butler's hand, but thought about it and took it back.

"Tell the people outside that if they want Mr. Jingyang's letter of recommendation, they should bring silver to Feng Mansion in three days and the highest bidder will get it." If you dare to plot against her, don't blame her for tarnishing the reputation of Jingyang and the Jixia Academy.

"Ah... Is this okay?" The housekeeper and the servants were stunned.

Using the recommendation letter from Jixia Academy to exchange for silver, this kind of weird thing can only be done by Feng Qingchen, and will be despised by readers all over the world, Miss...

"Miss, why don't you tell the people outside that we should leave this letter of recommendation to Young Master Feng Jin." Xia Wan came out and gave an excellent suggestion, and everyone thought it was feasible.

Feng Qingchen shook his head: "Feng Jin will enter the Jixia Academy in the future. With Jin Ling here, why are you worried? Besides, that will be more than ten years later. Whether this letter will be useful by then is still a question. It's just right to exchange it for some silver now since it's useful."

The more Feng Qingchen thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible. Scholars were noble and didn't want to talk about money and material things. Now she asked those scholars to exchange money for the opportunity to study.

Aloof? Humph...Without money, without family support, without enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear, what can you use to be aloof?

"What if those people outside start making trouble?" The butler had a bitter face and didn't move for a long time. He could imagine how angry those people outside would be when they heard what happened.

"Just tell them, can the personnel promotion of students be discussed with money? I am giving this recommendation letter to someone who values ​​it the most, not talking about money with them. Talking about money is too hurtful and it also devalues ​​the value of this recommendation letter. The recommendation letter from the Jixia Academy cannot be measured by silver." Feng Qingchen said with confidence, and the housekeeper was stunned.

Miss, you are so shameless to say that. It cannot be measured in silver, so why do you accept silver?

What's wrong? I just told you, just do as you say - Feng Qingchen held his head high, full of pride.

The housekeeper silently shed a handful of bitter tears, and then went out to do some work...

A quarter of an hour later, the housekeeper stumbled in. His clothes were torn, one of his shoes was missing, and there were three scratches on his face. Judging from the scratches, they should be from a woman's fingernails, but the force was not deep enough to cause disfigurement.

Hair... um. Pretty good, with the shape of a bird's nest, quite ornamental.

The housekeeper opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Qingchen: "I know what you are going to say, thank you for your hard work!"

Feng Qingchen patted the butler's shoulder and comforted him silently. When the butler opened his mouth to speak again, Feng Qingchen turned sideways and said to Chun Hui and Xia Wan behind him: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help the old butler to rest. Can't you see that the old butler is tired?"

"Yes." Chun Hui and Xia Wan hurriedly lowered their heads and stepped forward to support the butler to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.

Feng Qingchen consoled with a smile on his face: "Old housekeeper, you have worked hard. Take a good rest during this period. Don't worry about the affairs of the mansion. Just tell Chun Hui and the others. You have worked hard this time."

"Little..." The old housekeeper had just said one word when he was helped down by Chun Hui and Qiu Wan: "Don't be angry, uncle housekeeper. The young lady knows her limits and won't do anything rash."

"No..." The old housekeeper was about to cry. He just wanted to tell Feng Qingchen that the people outside had not left. He was making a fuss and wanted Feng Qingchen to go out and give them an explanation, but...

Miss, don't blame me. It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that you don't let me say it.

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In Yecheng, Ye Ye had just fought a battle with the Dongling garrison, and the outcome was fifty-fifty. From the smile on his face, it can be seen that he was very satisfied with today's battle.

"Sooner or later, I will drive those Dongling dogs out of my Yecheng territory." Ye Ye took off his armor, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face. When he was about to drink some water, the messenger came in: "My lord, a letter from Prince Jinfan."

"Jinfan?" Ye Ye opened the letter, read it quickly, and then...

The whole person was petrified.

Jinfan he...

This is too generous. Doesn't he think the Kyushu continent is chaotic enough?

But...Ye Ye touched his chin and smiled slyly: "This is not a loss at all for Yecheng."

"Tell Prince Jinfan that I will do it as soon as possible." Ye Ye was in high spirits, sweeping away the tiredness brought by the battle.

The muddier the water in this world, the better.

A word to the readers: Actually, I just want to say... Jinfan is a villain who only wants to create chaos in the world.