Chapter 207: Funeral

"I'm afraid it's because there have been too many things that have happened recently, Feng Chengjun is extremely cautious in his behavior, so for the time being, we haven't found any opportunities yet, don't worry about it for the time being, there will definitely be opportunities."

Feng Chengyi said to Mu Xiwan.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was the day of Zuo Wenjing's funeral.

Zuo Wenjing has a special status, and even his funeral was attended by many officials, and everyone went to Feng Chengjun's house.

"Since everyone can come to the funeral, it is to give me Feng Chengjun's face, everyone must eat and drink well today."

Feng Chengjun came to Zuo Wenjing's funeral with a wine glass and said to the big guy.

The big guy also gave him great face, picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, and between the staggered plans, Feng Chengjun saw a distinguished guest.

"See the Prime Minister, please come here." Feng Chengjun had already instructed the little guy to report as soon as he saw the prime minister coming, and now that the little guy hadn't come over, he had already seen the bright yellow official uniform of the prime minister.

It just so happened that he had something to discuss with the prime minister today, so he went straight up, "The prime minister's arrival really makes the humble house shine, so why don't we go to the study to discuss it in detail, please follow here." ”

The prime minister followed behind Feng Chengjun, and the two quietly went to the study from behind the rockery, without attracting anyone's attention, which seemed a little sneaky.

They went to the study together, Feng Chengjun was scheming, and when he was already building the study, he had built a secret room in the study, and the door of the secret room could be opened by gently turning the books in the study.

After the sound of the rumbling stone wall opening, the prime minister followed him in.

"Prime Minister rest assured, this place is safe." Feng Chengjun bowed his head in front of the prime minister, how could he still have his usual majestic appearance.

The prime minister sat directly on the throne and was not polite to him, and said directly to him, "I don't know what new things have happened recently, which makes Feng Chengjun so distressed?" ”

Since the prime minister has already asked like this, then he is naturally not willing to be polite to this prime minister, "Prime minister, I'm afraid you don't know, I don't know who has been spying on me recently, what am I doing when I go out, I always feel that some people are following me, but after carefully sending someone to investigate, I didn't find anything, which really made me distressed recently." ”

Feng Chengjun shook his head as he spoke, his brows furrowed, and he looked bitter and hateful.

This has attracted the attention of the prime minister, since someone has been following him recently, does it mean that someone has noticed the cause of Zuo Wenjing's death?

The two of them are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if one dies, the other will capsize.

"This kind of thing is just a drop in the bucket for you, don't worry too much, my concubine He Fengruo has now reached the age of marriage, since we are good, then it is better to marry her to you, and I also have to pick and choose among the children of a family."

The prime minister hadn't finished saying this, Feng Chengjun didn't have any opinions, and after hearing Feng Chengjun's promise, the corners of the prime minister's mouth hooked up a smile that was bound to happen.

Feng Chengjun doesn't know much about this person now, and it's hard to say whether he is completely loyal to him, since he can marry his daughter, it can also play a role in monitoring him by the way, which is really a double win.

Feng Chengjun is now full of interest in the group that spies on him, and he doesn't care about anything else, since the prime minister wants him to marry his daughter, it will be good to save it and affect the friendship between the two of them.

After hearing the prime minister's words, he had to hum hesitantly, this matter is already a certainty, and the prime minister's coming over this time is also a sure deal.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is nothing good for him to continue to stay here, it is better to go to the palace as soon as possible to the emperor and settle this matter.

As long as there is the emperor's decree, there will be no mistakes and accidents in this matter.

Feng Chengjun still has no way to relax, there are still major officials in the mansion who are eating and drinking here, and he has to go over to accompany him, if he does not accompany him, he will inevitably fall into a mouthful of food.

Mu Xiwan has been recuperating in the prince's mansion for a long time, Feng Chengyi can't wait to do everything about Mu Xiwan himself, and he also follows Mu Xiwan in his daily meals, but he has to help Mu Xiwan check everything first.

This made the people in the house envious, and even Mu Xiwan felt as if he was soaked in a honey pot, which felt a little incredible.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's okay to leave this kind of thing to them, can you come and talk to me?"

Even if Mu Xiwan was lying on the hospital bed during this time, he knew everything about what was happening outside, today was the day of Zuo Wenjing's funeral, and they had to know what happened over there, if they didn't pay attention, they might be pinched by that Feng Chengjun.

"Don't worry, for the time being, they won't act rashly, after all, Zuo Wenjing's unjust soul is still lingering in the mansion." Feng Chengyi opened his mouth and said to Mu Xiwan.

On the other side, the prime minister was still thinking about what kind of opportunity he should look for, so that he could report to the emperor that he wanted to give his concubine to Feng Chengjun as his wife.

Thinking about it, the opportunity soon came to him.

"The emperor ordered the prime minister, to enter the palace with the slave family now to meet the saint." The prime minister was still sitting at home drinking tea, but he didn't expect that the emperor's personal attendant had already come to the palace and read the emperor's message.

He hurriedly knelt down to receive the order, so he followed the attendants back to the palace, and when he arrived at the palace, he probably knew what the emperor meant by calling him over this time, and everyone in the court said this morning that there was a famine in the north of the river, and it was estimated that the emperor was going to discuss this matter with him.

"Okay, then let's do what you say, Prime Minister, you are fully responsible for this matter."

"Yes." The emperor has solved another important matter in the court, and his mood can't help but get better, the prime minister knelt on the ground and felt that the emperor was in a happy mood now, and he had been troubled for a long time in his heart, not to say it now, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

"Emperor Qi, the old minister has a daughter, although she is a concubine, but she is knowledgeable, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his subordinates want to marry her to Feng Chengjun, I don't know what the emperor wants?"

After the prime minister finished speaking, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and the emperor heard the prime minister say this, and the smile on his face collapsed.

After hearing the prime minister say this, the emperor was surprised at first, he sat on the dragon collapse, and did not make a sound immediately, and after a while, he nodded lightly and agreed to the matter in his heart.

Seeing that the emperor didn't speak, the prime minister's face couldn't help but stiffen, but he was not in a hurry, his expression was indifferent, and he still stood aside respectfully.

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