The more Lin Mu thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Gui Feng was filled with admiration and sympathy.

"Don't worry, Ghost General. I will definitely teach your husband when the time comes. Has your husband passed the exam to become a groom?"

Gui Feng looked at Lin Mu looking at him with sympathy, and was a little confused: "Why are you looking at me like that? Be careful or I won't be able to control myself and chop you with a knife."

"The results won't be announced until October. He will definitely pass."

The tone is very confident.

Lin Mu took a sip of tea and looked at Gui Feng with shining eyes, his eyes full of desire for gossip: "I am stupid, General, I want to ask, how did you know your husband, is it convenient for you to tell me? How is your study? How does he look? Don't think too much, I am just asking, after all, I will teach your husband, it would be bad if I recognize the wrong person."

Gui Feng took a sip of tea, and as he spoke, his eyes and brows revealed a rare tenderness and happiness that was rarely seen in the past.

It is the happiness from the heart, not the fake smile in the officialdom.

"He's a very nice guy, very good looking."

After thinking for a moment, he added, "She is prettier than you. I have arranged everything. When you arrive, someone will come to invite you to the General's Mansion."

Lin Mu's desire to gossip subsided a little after listening to Gui Feng's words.

Lin Mu: No, I'm just asking, right? Is it necessary to attack him personally? Besides, don't you know what your husband looks like? What if he is a lover who sees beauty in others' eyes?

He felt that what Guifeng said was not credible.

Gui Feng: "When the time comes, I'll ask you to take good care of my husband. He has just arrived in the capital and may not be able to adapt. Please take good care of him and don't be too irritable to him. He is very timid."

Lin Mu: “???” Am I a servant? Why do you let me take care of it? It’s not fair.

But just as he was about to refuse, he immediately shut up after seeing what Guifeng took out.

Guifeng placed the wooden box he brought on the tea table and opened it.

Inside is a set of blue stone face masks, which are finely crafted and have a dreamy color.

Very beautiful and worth a thousand gold.

This was picked by Guifeng from the treasury of a defeated country.

I originally thought of staying and giving it to Chi Yuyao when she grew up.

But now there is a better place to go.

Anyway, Chi Yuyao still has some time before she reaches the age of 15, so we can prepare more for her then.

Lin Mu's mother's birthday is coming up soon, and Lin Mu has been trying out various nice-looking hairstyles for the past half month.

But none of them satisfied me, I always felt like something was missing.

Now look at the sapphire head in the box.

Lin Mu felt that his mother would definitely like it when she saw it.

She immediately took the box with a smile: "Ah, you are so polite, we are all family, it is easy for us to talk about different things, don't worry, I will definitely teach your little husband well, don't worry."

Lin Mu: Hehe, this is really good. My mother will definitely like this headgear. It will be a piece of cake for her to take care of it.

It’s not a difficult thing. The most important thing is that my mother is happy.

Lin Mu originally thought that Gui Feng was just a reckless man who only knew how to fight and kill.

Now it seems that he was narrow-minded.

Although Guifeng looks a bit ruthless, he really knows how to deal with things.

It seems that he made some inquiries before sending this gift.

Guifeng's young husband is really lucky to have met such a good husband like Guifeng.

While other families have men fighting on the battlefield outside, boys are staying at home to study for honors.

It is the men who take care of the relationships with their husbands at home.

When it comes to Guifeng's family, the relationship is reversed.

This little husband of Guifeng is really lucky. How lucky must he be to meet such a good husband like Guifeng? I'm so jealous.

It would be great if his future husband could be half as good as Guifeng.

Lin Mu was afraid that Gui Feng would return, so he asked for the headgear back.

He quickly covered it with the lid and had someone put it in his room.

After exchanging a few polite words with Guifeng, he sent him away.

Only then did I feel relieved.

At night, the back hall of Zichen Palace

Qiao Jing sat on the couch, reading the memorial paper, enjoying Feng Yuan's leg massage.

When seeing the memorial, Qiao Jing's eyes showed a wicked smile.

He raised his foot and lifted Feng Yuan's chin, forcing Feng Yuan to look up at him.

"Master Feng, I saw a very interesting memorial. Would you like me to read it to you?"

Feng Yuan raised his hand and grabbed Qiao Jing's ankle, then lowered his head and kissed the back of Qiao Jing's foot.

"Well, Your Majesty, you are stepping in the wrong place. You should step here."

As he spoke, he moved downwards.

Moved to that location.

Qiao Jing kicked the man onto the couch without any hesitation: "Master Feng, the Minister of Revenue wants to ask for permission to arrange a marriage between you and his daughter. Master Feng is so lucky."

Feng Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard what Qiao Jing said.

But I reacted quickly.

She got up from the bed and went to Qiao Jing's side: "Ah Jing, I only like you. I haven't even met the daughter of the Minister of Revenue a few times. I don't even remember what she looks like."

Qiao Jing picked up a cinnabar pen and wrote "read" on the memorial, then put it in the pile of useless memorials.

Although Qiao Jing only has a little bit of affection for Feng Yuan and not as much as before, he doesn't want his property to be coveted by others.

This feeling made him very unhappy.

Now everyone with a discerning eye knows that Feng Yuan often goes in and out of his bedroom.

It must be because of that reason, otherwise even if Feng Yuan was the commander of the Imperial Guard, it would be impossible for him to stay in the emperor's bedroom every night.

It seems that this newly promoted Minister of Revenue, who has been in office for more than half a year, is not stable.

He thought that by doing this, he would be able to consolidate his position in the court in the future.

You are really good at using the abacus.

It seems that it is time to find something for the Minister of Revenue to do.

We can't let him have the time to think about people he shouldn't be thinking about.

Qiao Jing: "Well, it's getting late. You go to bed first. I'll look at the memorial for a while."

Feng Yuan hugged Qiao Jing's waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.

He cleared Qiao Jing's neck and said, "I'll go with A Jing."

Qiao Jing did not refuse and went with Feng Yuan.

Where Qiao Jing couldn't see, Feng Yuan looked at Qiao Jing with regret and pain in his eyes.

Now his Ah Jing doesn't love him as much as before.

He himself was the main culprit for all this.

It was he who had lost A Jing, the girl who loved him.

He didn't dare to ask for too much now, as long as he could continue to stay with Ajing in the future.

Even if there is no status.