Before the banquet began, everyone was chatting in the side hall, and the southern country was not so open compared to the northern country, and men and women needed to sit in the compartment.

Before parting, Feng Shu gave Shen Chongan a bell and instructed with an uneasy face: "If there is any problem, ring the bell, I will come to you." ”

Seeing Feng Shu's appearance, Shen Chongan felt a little funny, shouldn't these words be said by him? Why is she worried about herself?

But they still accepted the bell, and the two entered the left and right halls respectively.

There were many ladies and ladies inside, and Feng Shu silently touched a corner to eat tea quietly, regardless of what anyone around said.

But Feng Shu is so good-looking that people can't ignore it, and someone will come up to talk to him after a while. These people often get together and are familiar with each other, and they also have speculations about Feng Shu, the newcomer. Now it is rumored that the emperor is seriously ill and will die one day, and the prince has a candidate, and now he is coming back either to fight for the throne or to find death.

These young ladies and ladies are like a mirror in their hearts, knowing who should not climb and who should not climb, and most of the people who came up to talk were the family members of Shen Chong'an's old department.

Feng Shu responded with a smile one by one, she had always disdained to maintain these superficial relationships, but now for the sake of her own mission goals, Feng Shu was comfortable dealing with the accosting of all parties.

Finally got up until the banquet began, Feng Shu followed the guidance of the palace maid into the hall, saw Shen Chong'an, and immediately sat down with relief.

"Tired?"

Feng Shu glanced at the handsome man next to him and smiled: "Tired." ”

"Go back and rub it for you?"

？

How did she feel that Shen Chongan was weird, did she exercise to rub anything?

"I only spoke, there was no exercise."

Shen Chong'an, who was no longer cold-faced, smiled kindly and said a meaningful "oh". Feng Shu gave him an extremely strange look and took a sip of the wine on the table.

How does she think that Shen Chongan seems to be a different person since the last marriage, and he starts to laugh and sometimes says something inexplicable.

Feng Shu felt that it tasted good and was about to drink another glass, but Shen Chong'an took away the wine jug, the last time Feng Shu poured two glasses of wine, Shen Chong'an still remembered it vividly, if there was anything to serve Shu tonight, it would be a little tricky to pour it again.

The girl's face was already dyed with a hint of flushing, obviously a little drunk, Shen Chongan didn't expect that Feng Shu was going to get drunk at the beginning, and asked the palace maid for a sobering soup with a slight headache.

Feng Shu did not participate in the various greetings at the banquet, because her brain was dizzy and she had been in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, and Shen Chongan was not at ease to send Feng Shu to the side hall to rest, so he let her rely on herself for a night.

Fortunately, it was just a simple confession to eat and chat, and there was no other major matter for the envoys of the northern country. Bong Shu didn't remember how he went back, and when he woke up, he was already in the house.

Shen Chong'an was not in the mansion when he got up, and after returning to the southern country, the palace was reluctant to let Shen Chong'an participate in political affairs, so he asked him to familiarize himself with the capital first on the grounds that he was not very familiar with it when he just came back.

But some sons asked him out early, and it seems that Shen Chongan should have received a lot of people last night.

After Feng Shu washed up and ate something, he heard a scary report, and a strange man sent a package, saying that it was left to him by Shen Chong'an's mother.

Lu Yuanji and Yun Qing returned to the embassy, and Shen Chongan was not there, only Feng Shu and Feng Zhi were left. Holding the package, Feng Shu glanced at Feng Zhi, and Feng Zhi waved his hand: "Look, the Lord won't mind." ”

Even if he minds, I'll watch it.

Bong Shu secretly bowed to himself.

Inside the package was an elixir marked with efficacy. It's probably a miracle medicine that can make internal strength go by day, as well as a dagger with a silver but bladed body and a booklet.

Feng Zhi said that the dagger was a symbol of Shen Chong'an's mother's mobilization of her old department, similar to a military talisman. But Feng Zhi himself has never seen this thing, he doesn't know if it's true or not, and they only obey the Lord's orders, and they don't look at this kind of token.

Feng Shu looked at this dagger carefully, it was very ordinary, the only thing that was different was that it didn't have a blade.

Turned to look at the already yellowed booklet.

Feng Shu saw half of it and faintly felt that something was wrong, and it didn't seem to be some rare secrets that ordinary people could accept.