Ying Feng woke up from his sleep, but the corners of his eyes were a little moist, although he fiddled with the pistol for hours yesterday, but the dream he had at night had nothing to do with it, he dreamed of his mother.

It's not the mother of the fourth prince, but his mother who is far away in another parallel world, he hasn't been married in his last life, and he has been living with his mother, and he usually doesn't miss this emotion, but now......

"I should call my mother, after all, I am also her son now. Ying Feng said to himself, then got up and began to exercise, now his exercise has completely begun to use the four basic martial arts, each of which has been done three times, and some fine sweat appeared on his body, and then he ordered breakfast takeout and went to take a shower.

After breakfast, I still publish chapters, look at the situation in the book review area, and now it's all praised, and everyone is talking about magic weapons and other topics, Ying Feng smiled, this rhythm is very good, and the next book is basically stable.

Look at the time, it is already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and the mother should have gotten up at this time, so she picked up the phone and dialed it over, and as soon as she picked up the phone on the other side, she hurriedly said: "Feng'er?......?

At that time, Ying Feng always complained that he was in his thirties, could he not treat himself as a child? But now that I think about it, this is my mother!

After listening patiently, Ying Feng replied one by one, Concubine Yi was relieved, and then talked about His Majesty the Emperor, "I don't know what happened to your father?" No matter who persuaded him this time, it was useless, your eldest brother and second brother persuaded him, and the queen's sister also persuaded him, but he just didn't listen, alas...... I've been wronged. ”

"It's okay, don't worry, I don't have to worry about it, I'm doing well now, I'm very comfortable, I can take care of myself. ”

"Is the emperor's pocket money enough?Mother concubine has some savings here, why don't I call you?" Yi Guifei finally asked, after all, the poor family is rich, and it is good to have more money to live with.

Although Ying Feng did not travel far, after moving out of the royal family, his pocket money was cut off, and he only had 150 Chinese yuan for education.

The royal family has its own industry, not to mention thousands of years of accumulation, let's say the plundering of the colonial era, at that time the royal family has not yet handed over the rights, all kinds of treasures are innumerable, and now the palaces of several capitals are museums, the income of which is also the royal family, and the treasures inside also belong to the royal family, not to mention that there is a royal group in operation, and the expenses of the entire royal family do not need to be paid by taxes, and the royal family is completely responsible for it.

But these are not His Majesty's own, but the entire royal family, and the expenses of the royal family are proportionate, and every year a sum of money is directly assigned to His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty the Emperor is for the honor of the imperial family, most of which is used for charity and maintaining the status of the royal family among the people.

The third prince also only paid 40,000 Chinese dollars, invited four 'villains', his pocket money is limited, of course, more than the average ordinary family, but compared with those rich families, it seems less, this is the education system of the royal family, only when the princes graduate from college and start to live independently, there will be a large amount of entrepreneurial funds, of course, you can not start a business, you can go to the government department to take the route of officials, you can also go to be a soldier, then you can spend this fee casually.

Ying Feng naturally won't ask for his mother's money, the concubine's monthly quota is a lot, and they basically can't use it, after all, the royal family doesn't lack anything, but Ying Feng can't ask for it, "Mother, don't give me money, I can make my own money now, it's completely enough for me." ”

"Make money?" Concubine Yi was shocked, how could her son make money, was it very hard? This is the mother. "How can my son make money? Is it hard? Mother will send you money. ”

Ying Feng was full of emotion, and couldn't help but miss his mother again, "Mother don't worry, I said, don't rely on the royal family's signboard, I can do the same, I'm writing novels, and I'm talking about my own books as an anchor on the live broadcast platform, the effect is really good, you can go to the Chinese Splendid to see "The Romance of the Gods", that is the book I wrote, the income from the manuscript fee is much more than the education fund, and it is not hard at all." ”

"Ah, my son can write novels? Okay, my mother will go and see it, and you must appreciate my son's masterpiece." "Concubine Yi is very happy, this kind of work is not bad, how can a book be written for a long time, it shouldn't be too tiring. Yi Guifei is thinking according to the idea of traditional novels, many writers generally need a long time to prepare, so they will start writing, and the number of words is not much.

Ying Feng is really not tired, he has the system in hand, and if he has a 'confidential USB flash drive' in the future, then typing will be saved, and he can become a prolific writer, there is no problem at all.

After chatting for a while, Ying Feng put down the phone, "Mother!" sighed, and then began to pretend, he still remembered to buy a musical instrument today, and picked up the phone again to call the old driver.

"The lad is going out again today?" asked the old driver.

"Yes uncle, but do you know where to buy Western musical instruments?" There is nothing wrong with Ying Feng's question, after all, the development of Western musical instruments in the Great Qin Empire is not very good, so it is a little difficult to sell them naturally, but there should still be them.

"Hey, you're glad you asked me, and the others probably don't know." The old driver blew it and there was nothing wrong with it, "There are really in the northern capital, but there are too few, after all, that thing is not very popular, do you really want to buy it?"

"Of course, then, you'll talk about it later. ”

"Okay, wait, it'll be there in twenty minutes. ”

Ying Feng went downstairs in a wheelchair, and at the same time took the garbage down, which contained the bandages he had changed, and he had to buy crutches when he went out today, after all, it was too inconvenient to sit on wheels all the time, so it was better to buy it at one time today, and use that when school started.

The members of the Shadow Squad are still nearby, but today it is not Shadow and Shadow, today is a change, after Ying Feng was pushed away by the security guards, they left one person to check Ying Feng's garbage, and the remaining one followed directly.

The old driver came on time, Ying Feng was picked up in the car, and casually gave the security guard a tip of 100 yuan, which is not because he is generous, but because people have paid for their labor, and he can't be stingy, especially if he lives here and has a good relationship with the security guard, there is no problem, maybe when it will be used.