After the meal, of course, the grandfather and grandson chatted for a while, and Feng Xu also told her that since she had chosen this path, she should take it well, and as for everything in the Feng Mansion, let him bless him, she would even do it with confidence.

Feng Zhirong looked at her grandfather with some gratitude, but in exchange for some contempt, she had to touch her nose and say goodbye to Feng Xu and return to her yard.

On the afternoon of this day, Zhou Youshao's personal maid Yunbi brought news to Feng Zhirong, saying that Feng Zhirong had given Feng Zhirong an extra small courtyard in the courtyard of her daughter's house, next to the small courtyard where Yuzhu and Fang Chun lived.

Feng Zhirong knew that this was what Feng Xu called "protection"—allowing herself to practice freely in a small courtyard without interference, and if necessary, she might be able to handle those translation tasks in her own courtyard.

Although the Feng family treats her well, if she doesn't have someone to talk to in the Feng family, she must be suffocated one day, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly thank the emperor and King Qinghe for being willing to tell Feng Xu about such a thing, so that she could have one more "ally" who was already full of trust and closeness, which really made her feel a lot more relaxed in her heart, and even hummed a song easily when she walked between the Arrow Pavilion and Feng Xu's study in the afternoon.

When Feng Zhirong returned to the small courtyard where she belonged in the evening, everything had already been cleaned up.

Feng Zhirong didn't have any personal affairs in the Feng family, so she didn't need to bother to tidy up, just asked Yuzhu to prepare clothes with narrow sleeves for herself to prepare for practice, and she took off the layers of coats and robes with the help of Fang Chun, until her hand pressed to her chest to untie the placket, and then she found that the letter hidden on her body had not been sent out.

"Fang Chun, is it you or Yuzhu who sent the letter today?"

"Miss, it's a slave." Yu Zhu walked over with a set of light short clothes and said: "But now that it's getting late, most of the people in the Feng Mansion haven't fallen asleep, if the slave and maid leave, there will be no one to look out for the young lady, and it's not good for people to find out." ”

Feng Zhirong listened and said: "Just close the courtyard door, anyway, you will go out over the wall, I am afraid that this suburb of Beijing is far away, and you will not be able to sleep in time when you come back." ”

Yuzhu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "When will Miss care about whether the slave can sleep?" During those days in Anxiu Palace, Miss's letters could be passed on diligently, but I didn't see you asking. ”

"Now are you going to start scheming with me?" Feng Zhirong didn't feel ashamed, but said with a smile: "At that time, you and Fang Chun were so rigid and even more unkind than now, even if I wanted to care, I am afraid that I will not be treated well by you." ”

Yuzhu said: "Miss, don't entertain the slave maid, the slave and maid now respect you from the bottom of my heart." ”

Fang Chun also followed and said, "Miss's joke like this can make the slave even more guilty. ”

"You respect me because I am the future Princess Jing, right?" Feng Zhirong sighed and said, "If this identity is removed, a person like me has nothing to respect, at most, even if he is an equal, he may be worthy of being a friend." ”

"Miss, don't be presumptuous!" Yu Zhu listened and said: "This is not to comfort Miss, it's just that Miss is still young and doesn't know what else she can do!" But Miss's personality and ability are obvious to all! The slaves and maids respect the prince very much, and the people who the prince respects can also be respected by the slaves and maids. ”

Feng Zhirong couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth when she heard this: "Lord Wang...... Respect me? "How is that possible? King Jing looked at himself like a child every time, even though he always said that he didn't treat himself as a child, but every time he showed his expression was like coaxing a child, which made her feel that she had climbed into a guardian.

This time, it was Fang Chun who spoke: "The slaves and maids have bad eyesight, they don't understand the prince's thoughts, and they haven't been able to say a few words to the prince, but the old master in the palace has said more than once that the prince not only values the young lady, but also respects the young lady's courage." The prince always has to practice with the old master in the palace every day in the palace, if the master says so, it must be true. ”

"I have mixed feelings when I hear you say that."

Yu Zhu looked puzzled: "Why?" ”

"As far as I'm concerned, I naturally respect the prince, but I want to ...... more," Feng Zhirong said this, and stopped his mouth suddenly, while Yuzhu and Fang Chun also closed their mouths at the same time and restrained their expressions.

Feng Zhirong opened the door and walked outside, only to find that it was Bai Ze who led two servants from the Feng Mansion to carry the brazier into the courtyard, and saw Feng Zhirong walking out, so he said, "Miss, it is night, why did you come out without getting dressed?" ”

Feng Zhirong lowered her head to look at her clothes, the cloak was also removed, and the outer clothes were also taken off, leaving the thin clothes on her body, as well as the short clothes held by Yuzhu at the back. Feng Zhirong didn't think about covering it up, she was afraid that it would get darker and darker, so she only said: "I wanted to rest early today, so I took off my coat first." ”

Bai Ze didn't seem to doubt him, but said: "Then please come into the house quickly, and the slave will leave and close the courtyard door for Miss." ”

Feng Zhirong nodded, walked into the house, and watched Bai Ze command people to carry the brazier into the room. Bai Ze asked the two servants to leave first, and asked Yuzhu and Fang Chun to get hot water, and only after the two of them left did he say to Feng Zhirong: "Miss is used to it in the palace, but those of us who are slaves and maids feel that they are born. ”

Feng Zhirong said helplessly: "I have to stay in the palace for another two and a half years, a full three years...... Is it possible if it doesn't change? ”

Bai Ze shook his head and said, "Miss, it's not that the slave and maid complain about you, and the slave and maid are not qualified to complain about the master, but I hope that ......" said, there was still some hesitation in the words: "Miss, can you ...... How better to hide it? ”

Feng Zhirong was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you hiding?" ”

Bai Ze said awkwardly: "Miss has practiced martial arts, and she practices in the courtyard every morning and evening, even if someone looks at the wind, this movement is also big." ”

"Did you hear everything?"

Bai Ze nodded and said: "The slave maid didn't mean it, or accidentally found it, like there will be traces of the young lady's martial arts practice in the yard, and the slave and maid have to rush into the yard every time to help the young lady cover up, and they are too busy!" ”

Although Feng Zhirong was surprised, she was also a little relieved because she found out that the person who found out her secret was Baizhi, and said: "You are already more sharp-minded, and I am indeed negligent in this regard." ”

Bai Ze pursed his lips and said: "Actually, the second lady also told the slave maid that the second lady knew that the young lady must have encountered a lot of things in the palace to change a lot, but the second lady told the slave and the maid not to ask and not to embarrass the young lady." ”