Chapter 021: Playing with the Palm

After a long time, Feng Yongting said coldly: "Get up." ”

"Thank you, godfather! Thanks godfather! Feng Lin kowtowed again and again to thank him, and his forehead quickly turned red.

"When I chose you to serve Your Majesty closely, I saw that you were clever. Now it seems that you are a little too clever. Feng Yongting said the most desperate words slowly, "So, from now on, you don't have to appear in front of Your Majesty again!" ”

Feng Lin's eyes went dark when he heard this, and he almost passed out.

The nails were tightly pressed into the palms, and it was not until the blood was pouring between the fingers that Feng Lin could barely find a trace of reason.

Feng Yongting watched coldly as the blood beads fell to the ground drop by drop, and he didn't continue to drive people away.

To succeed, you must first be ruthless.

Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself.

Feng Yongting picked up the teacup, scraped the tea foam for a while, and quietly watched Feng Lin's performance.

Feng Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Feng Yongting didn't call someone to take him out, but his fists clenched even tighter.

Right now, it's his only chance to save himself!

After entering the palace, he finally entered the inner study hall, read and read, and worked hard for ten years before he recognized Feng Yongting, the powerful godfather, he couldn't just give up!

"The godfather scolded his son for being confused because his son said the wrong thing." Feng Lin bowed down and said respectfully.

Feng Yongting continued to scrape the tea foam and did not speak.

Feng Lin quietly breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "My son shouldn't say 'I haven't gotten my godfather yet'......"

How can you tell the Queen Mother everything?

Feng Yongting put down the teacup and raised the corners of his mouth.

It's not too stupid, I know what is wrong, and I know that I have to leave half of my words in this palace.

Feng Yongting didn't continue to investigate, and asked, "Say, what else hasn't you had time to report to the Queen Mother?" ”

When Feng Lin heard the words "didn't have time", he knew that he had passed the test, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath, but he didn't dare to show his appearance, he still lay on the ground, and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty said, 'I heard about teahouses, wine shops, and ji...... Ahem, the opera garden is the place where the news circulates the most, why don't we also go to the pear fragrance garden to observe the people's feelings? ’”

Feng Lin learned vividly.

Feng Yongting sneered after hearing this: "That's it? ”

Feng Lin nodded, bowed and replied: "Your Majesty studied under Zhang Shoufu, read the scriptures and books, knew politics, and was diligent in self-denial, how could he come up with these words by himself?" My son was afraid that someone wanted to flatter His Majesty to invite him, so he used these filthy things to seduce His Majesty......"

A cold light flashed in Feng Yongting's eyes, and he said casually: "Who in this palace doesn't want to invite pets?" But not everyone can get the Holy Grace. You can't withstand the storm of this idea, how can I rest assured in the future? ”

When Feng Lin heard this, he couldn't help but feel excited, and hurriedly kowtowed and swore an oath: "Godfather, don't worry, my son will remember the teachings, and he will definitely not disappoint your old man!" ”

Oh, in the end, he is a young man, not calm enough, and a plausible promise is so grateful and joyful!

However, such people are easy to use.

Feng Yongting sneered, turned the fruit around in his hand, and played with it between his palms.

"By the way, Your Majesty left the palace today, but you went to find a birthday gift for the Queen Mother?" Feng Yongting asked aloud.

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he met Feng Yongting's playful and mocking eyes.

Only he and the accompanying imperial guards knew about this matter, and it was obviously not leaked, how did Feng Yongting know?

"Godfather, I ......" Feng Lin's eyes were frightened and struggling, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Alright. For the next few days, you should rest. Feng Yongting did not continue to pursue and opened his mouth to drive people away.

Feng Lin hurriedly raised his head and defended: "Godfather, I can ......"

"What can be?" Feng Yongting laughed mockingly, "Can you disobey the Holy Order and tell me everything?" ”

As he spoke, his voice suddenly became cold: "If that's the case, you can die now!" ”

Blatant disobedience to the Holy Command, unforgivable death!

This is the bottom line of power.

Feng Lin was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, silent.

"Alright, alright! Don't look at your face, how can you serve in front of Your Majesty! Feng Yongting put away his strong color, waved his hand impatiently, and gave Feng Lin another reassurance, "When the injury is healed, let's wait for Your Majesty." So as not to 'disturb' the holy driver, even the godfather will not be able to protect you. ”

Obviously, the last sentence was a threat, warning him to rot tonight's events in his stomach, otherwise......

But when Feng Lin heard this, his heart fell to the ground completely.

Only useful people deserve to be threatened.

"Thank you godfather for your teachings, my son will retire." Feng Lin kowtowed repeatedly, retreated to the temple gate on his knees, then got up, opened the door, bowed and retreated, and closed the temple door lightly.

There was no chamberlain outside the door, and Feng Yongting had already been dismissed.

It seems that even if he doesn't come tonight, Feng Yongting will come to him to ask him about the details and purpose of the emperor's exit from the palace.

Feng Lin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, touched his red and swollen cheeks, lowered his head, and quietly returned to his residence under the cover of night.

……

The turmoil in the British Mansion and the Imperial Palace, Huang Yi'an naturally has no way of knowing.

She was thinking about what business she should do with her two shops.

Although Wuzhangfeng is well paid, his father and mother are never willing to spend it, especially his father, who always feels that he has failed enough as the head of the family to let his wife and children live a worry-free life, how can he still use his daughter's hard-earned silver?

Therefore, she thought about it for a long time and decided to start with her two shops to see if she could find a business with less capital and stable profits, and start it slowly. When there is an entry in the shop, my father and mother will feel at ease.

Just in the summer, the weather is gradually getting hotter, and the fat powder in the spring is inevitably a little greasy, so she pondered making two bottles of refreshing flower dew, one to use it comfortably, and the other can also be a gift to relatives and friends, if it is used well, maybe she can try to open a flower dew shop. After all, it is a palace formula decades later, and the effect must be good.

Wuzhangfeng has been preparing for the birthday gift of Empress Dowager Li recently, and rarely makes new paper kites, and I heard that the stock stored in the library has been put up for sale, so she doesn't have to be busy designing new patterns.

As for the birthday gift "Haiyan Heqing", she took the idea, and the rest was whether to find a literati and a scholar to splash ink, or find the most powerful craftsman to make it, or find someone to try it out, Liu Jizi would arrange it properly, and she didn't have to worry about anything.

In my spare time, I try to make flower dew.

Huang Yi'an took local materials and prepared to try his hand with the jasmine flowers under the courtyard wall.

When Wang saw it, he also came to help pick the flowers, and said with a smile: "Since the last injury was healed, you have become more and more fond of picking these things." ”

First it was a paper kite, and now it's a flower dew.

"The girl's family can't study and get into the school, so why don't you just fiddle with some flower powder~" Huang Yi'an coquettishly mixed up.

"That's a good thing." Wang nodded and said proudly, "However, not every girl can be as powerful as my daughter!" ”

Last time, Wuzhangfeng sent someone to send a hundred taels of silver, which was also said to be a reward, and her eyes were so shocked that her eyes straightened. How long has it been, and Wuzhangfeng has sent two hundred taels of silver!

And so on...... Shall the silver not be piled up into a hill?