The four masters and servants lived awkwardly for a few days, and finally released the list. As Ye Yanqi expected, His Majesty appointed Tang Ziwei as Tanhualang, such a young talent, he was in the limelight for a while.

In order to recruit these promising scholars, all families have been invited to banquets, and the restaurant, teahouse, and Qinglou are thriving.

Fenghua saw a news of a banquet in the Qinglou in Ye Yanqi's intelligence network, and the shopkeeper Huang of Qinxintang accompanied her, she checked the officials who attended, most of them were from the military department, and guessed that nine times out of ten it was related to military medicinal materials.

This month, the military medicinal materials need to be transported to the military camps in the south, north, and northwest, and thirty percent of the eighty percent of the medicinal materials in Qinxintang are prepared by Anhetang, and Fenghua's request is to send them to the Zhenxi Army. She always had to listen to things about it.

In the past, when she went to Tanqinglou, she would dress up as a man and call Ye Yanqi, if it was in Ye Yanqi's sphere of influence, the two would jump out of the window, otherwise the two would put on half of their masks and swagger in.

Now that the two are awkward, Fenghua didn't make an appointment with him, thinking that if they meet by chance, they will shout. It's a pity that Ye Yanqi, who usually appears on point, is gone.

In the past few years, I have always been alone, how can I rely on others for a few months?

It's just cooperation, not integration! After thinking about it, Fenghua went to Yongle Street with high spirits.

Yongle Street is the only place in Beijing where she wears a mask justifiably, so she is not conspicuous when she covers her face, she is thin, polite, and hurried.

When she arrived at her destination, she asked for a girl who played music and listened quietly to the news next door.

While listening, I cursed in my heart: this group of people didn't say a serious word all night, either complimenting each other or using foul language.

There was only one or two sentences about the information she wanted, and the people from the military department said that they set off as planned, and the shopkeeper Huang only promised that everything was fine.

Hearing more and more chirping from next door, she knew that this was the end of the day, and she got up irritable and was about to leave, but when she saw the girl who was playing the song looking at her sadly, she took out some more silver and put it on the table.

Fenghua went out of the gate in a distraught manner, and a group of slightly drunk sons and brothers walked up.

"This is the tenth game to celebrate your comeback! Keeping the best girl in the building."

"Yo, the boys are here again, and the girls are waiting for you!"

Fenghua stepped aside slightly, waiting for them to go in, but the boy who was surrounded by him stopped, attached to the boss's ear and asked, "Do you have a little guy here?"

Although this matter is not on the table, it is not uncommon in Yongle Street.

"Shen Gongzi's taste has changed?" The boss seems to be familiar with the gang, quipped.

"This man was stunned, I have to say that I saw a shocking little man on Yongle Street, and I haven't seen him for a month." Another boy whispered to the boss.

"Let's go, let's go inside." A group of people finally entered the building, and someone whispered behind them, "The son of the Shen family didn't lift it after that night, and no matter how beautiful the girl was, it was useless."

"Why?"

"It is said that I was fascinated by a beautiful little girl, and I didn't go to find it one by one."

Fenghua heard these words clearly, but he didn't remember that this son of the Shen family was the son of Jing Zhaoyin, who was beaten half to death by her and Ye Yanqi a few months ago.

The group whimpered and walked away, and she went out and exhaled a cloudy breath, and although she had been here many times, she still couldn't fully adapt to the strong smell of fat powder.

As she walked, she picked up the purse and sniffed it, which was a spice given by Ye Yanqi, which was very clear and could expel a strong taste.

Just as she was about to walk out of Yongle Street, a burden-carrying man bumped into her shoulder head-on. The flat tan was uncontrollably provoked, Fenghua dodged, and the mask on her face was accidentally knocked off by the man, and at the same time, the flat tan scattered her hair bun, and the black hair fell on her shoulders.

In desperation, she could only pick up the mask that fell into the air and put it on quickly.

"The nobleman spares his life, the nobleman spares his life." It was an old man who delivered goods to Yongle Street, and when he saw that he had broken the secret of the nobleman, he was very frightened and knelt down directly.

Fenghua didn't want to be verbose, so he turned around and walked directly into the dark alley, flying into Ye Yanqi's territory, leaving everyone with a stunned face.

"It's a woman!"

"Looking for a little girl, right?"

"It seems to be Princess Gong, I've seen her."

"Little Red Guy, don't talk nonsense."

"The mask fell off just now, I saw it, I saw her in Anhetang."

"It really looks like ......."

"The princess actually came to the Qinglou to have fun, it's really a world trend!"

Hearing these words, Tang Shirou, who was hidden in the excuse on the street and wearing a hat, smiled. She came here today to do some errands, but she saw a familiar person walking into Yongle Street and entering a green building.

It is not necessarily true to say that it is familiar, Gu Fenghua is dressed as a man and covers his face, even if he is standing in front of Tang Shirou, she may not recognize it. It's just that she'd seen the mask, in the inner room of the West Courtyard.

At first, she only felt familiar, and after thinking about it, she remembered that it was Gu Fenghua's thing.

Princess Gong enters the Qinglou? Tang Shirou was surprised and curious at first.

Then she thought that when King Gong rejected her, he said that there was only Gu Fenghua in her heart, and she couldn't tolerate a third person, so she was so jealous that she wanted to go crazy.

It is ridiculous and infuriating that King Gong's fairy-like person actually loves such a dirty woman! He must have been deceived by Gu Fenghua, saying that he was busy with the medicine business, and he was so busy that he was in the Qinglou!

Gu Fenghua must be exposed, so that King Gong and the people in the capital can see Gu Fenghua's true face clearly.

Tang Shirou made up her mind and waited for Gu Fenghua to come out. She bought the person who carried the flat burden, and the little beggar shouted that Princess Gong was also arranged by her, and she was also ready to spread the news.

Princess Gong is looking for a young man.

Princess Gong went in and out of the Qinglou.

The news exploded at once and flew out of Yongle Street.

Seeing that the development of the situation was beyond her imagination, Tang Shirou pinched the things she had finally bought in her hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but ripple.

Early the next morning, Fenghua got up energetically and practiced the basic skills as always.

But the people in the east courtyard were all very strange, Mei Ying and Jiang He wanted to speak and stopped, Ye Yanqi's eyes were dark, and his face was pale.

The strange atmosphere in this courtyard is not a day or two, and the elegance is deaf.

In the end, it was Ye Yanqi who spoke first: "You went to Yongle Street last night?"

"yes." Fenghua replied with a fist, muttering in his heart: It's not the first time to go, what's the fuss, is it because I didn't call him?

Sure enough, I only heard Ye Yanqi say, "Why don't you wait for me?"

"No, I thought you were busy with official business now and went by yourself, and I am familiar with the way, even alone." Fenghua replied nonchalantly.

"Can you do it alone?" Ye Yanqi's tone was very dissatisfied.

Here it is again, what Fenghua hates the most is Ye Yanqi's prelude to not saying anything and teaching people a lesson!

She put away the work on her hands and feet, and her face was slightly stunned, "What do you mean? If you have something to say, say it!"

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