Bai Lao walked slowly to the door of the palace study, knocked lightly on the door, and said in a low voice: "Lord, there is a woman outside the door who asks to see her, saying that it is the mother of the little county lord, do you want to drive her away?" ”

After Bai Lao finished speaking, he waited outside the door, and he was not in a hurry, and after about half an hour, a magnetic voice came from the study: "Take her to the flower hall." ”

"Yes." Bai Lao retreated.

There was silence in the study for a moment, and then another voice sounded: "Lord, why do you want to see that woman?" The person who spoke was dressed in blue and sat next to him, and at this time Feng Yu Rin was painting, the woman in the painting was graceful, but she didn't see her face, and Feng Yu Rin in black was full of the king's domineering, but at this moment there was a trace of tenderness when painting, and I don't know if he was wrong, or if there was really such a thing.

"Lan Qi, you seem to be very idle? There is something wrong with the shop in Jingzhou, Yuhan has something else, why don't you go? Feng Yu didn't even raise his eyes, and with a word, Lan Qi's curious arrogance was extinguished.

"Don't don't, I think Yuhan is more suitable for this errand, the shops in my imperial capital are too busy, I still have to take a step in advance, lord, my subordinates say goodbye and come back tomorrow." Lan Qi hurriedly retreated, and the appearance of rushing out seemed to be a poor beast behind him.

Lan Qi, the seventh son of the Lan family of the four great families of Fengxi Country, Lan Qilin, is good at writing and not dancing, he has only been interested in money since he was a child, he is not easy to change in the face, he is actually the money bag of Fengwangfu, Lan Qi and Feng Yurin are like friends and brothers, and they are also master and servants.

After Lan Qi left, Feng Yurin shook his head helplessly, his father sent him to Xizhou, he couldn't think of what he wanted, if he wanted to suppress him and let him retreat, he would know, but why did he send Bei Liyan to go with him, wasn't Bei Liyan his father's favorite courtier? If it weren't for Ling Boqing being an old minister and heartily caring for his father, I'm afraid that the position of this prime minister would have left the north.

Since he is back, he will take everything that belongs to him back, he has endured it for a long time, he thought that his concession would make the imperial brother treat him better, but he did not expect that the more he retreated, the more jealous the imperial brother was of his existence, and even wanted to wipe him out, in this case, he would not endure it anymore, no matter who it was, it would be a capital crime to stand in his way.

"Lord Wang, the woman is already waiting in the flower hall." Bai Lao's voice came from the door, he didn't ask the prince if he wanted to go over, their duty was to complete the prince's instructions, and they didn't know anything else.

"Got it, what about the little princess?" Feng Yurin put down the pen in his hand, opened the door and stood in front of Bai Lao to ask.

"Back to the prince, this morning, the little county lord pestered the little maid who took care of her and went out of the house, the prince ordered, there is no need to block the little county lord's whereabouts, so the subordinates have not reported it, the old slave has sent someone to secretly protect it, the prince can rest assured." Bai Lao is the old man of the palace, and he is also the most trusted person of Feng Yu Rin, he does things, Feng Yu Rin is naturally relieved.

"I see, you go down and get busy." Feng Yurin left these words and turned to leave, Bai Lao glanced at the study, the wind outside the window approached the study, lifted the painting on the desk, the woman in the painting still did not describe her appearance, Bai Lao did not stay for a long time, gently managed the door, ordered the guards to guard it, and turned to leave.