Aunt Wang also looked at Feng Xiaoyue distressedly, all the attendants of the General's Mansion were homeless refugees that Feng Xiaoyue saved on the battlefield at that time. The guards were veterans of the battlefield. Every day, they watched the lights in the bedroom go out in the middle of the night, and they got up in the morning to practice and consolidate their martial arts. It's hard to rest, and the morning has been wasted by these two people.

Aunt Wang boiled a pot of soup for Feng Xiaoyue in the dining room every day, Feng Xiaoyue didn't like the pastries of big families, and always complained to Aunt Wang that it was like dry food, so she ate that in northern Xinjiang, and she didn't want to eat it again after returning to Beijing. Therefore, the pastries of the General's Mansion are generally prepared for guests, and they are all bought outside, after all, buying is always faster than freshly made, and guests can't be in a hurry.

Feng Xiaoyue finished drinking the soup and said hello to Aunt Wang and went out, and went directly to the most luxurious restaurant on Zhuque Street-Ziye Building. When Xiao Er saw Feng Xiaoyue, he looked familiar, and greeted Feng Xiaoyue with a smile and led Feng Xiaoyue to the single room on the second floor.

"Yo, Childe is coming over for dinner again?" Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first. A man dressed in red smiled evilly and sat opposite Feng Xiaoyue.

This person's name is Qianye, he is the owner of this Purple Leaf Building, and he is also one of the richest people in this Mochen Continent. Moreover, this wine brewed in a thousand nights is even more unique, which makes this purple leaf building open all over the most luxurious realm of Mochen.

"Your purple leaf building is full of dust, you stay in the embers every day, and you are not afraid of other sub-buildings losing money." Feng Xiaoyue poured wine for Qianye. Feng Xiaoyue is often in the barracks, and he doesn't dare to drink, even Xiu Mu doesn't drink a drop of alcohol. Qianye also knew that it was poured for himself to drink.

"This day, the ember purple leaf just opened last year, and this son came here to keep an eye on it, there is no problem." Qianye supported his cheeks, and the collar of the red dress was wide open, revealing the solid chest inside, which really aroused reverie.

Feng Xiaoyue was disgusted, if it wasn't a little far away and out of reach, he would definitely put his collar away. After Feng Xiaoyue finished eating, she definitely didn't stay much, and was just about to go downstairs to leave, but Qianye stopped her: "Are you in such a hurry to leave?" Aren't you resting today, the wine I make is not intoxicating. ”

Feng Xiaoyue didn't think about it, and directly refused: "Tomorrow, the court will not only discuss the matter of city defense, but also discuss the matter of the envoys of the Three Kingdoms entering Beijing, and drink to delay the matter." The business opportunity has told you, don't pester me. ”

When Qianye heard what she wanted to hear, she naturally stopped blocking it anymore, and Feng Xiaoyue went downstairs to leave. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw that his little servant was just about to enter the door, and he was overjoyed to see Feng Xiaoyue, and said, "General, Vice President Qiu is coming, and Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Vice General Qiu is okay, when he heard about Her Royal Highness the princess, it really gave Feng Xiaoyue a headache. wanted to show his men's clothes at the beginning, and Her Royal Highness the princess fell in love with her at first sight, and then stalked her. Later, when she resumed her status as a daughter, Her Royal Highness the princess came to the General's Mansion almost every day to make trouble, and no one could stop her. Although it is not as good as it was at the beginning, it is too enthusiastic for Feng Xiaoyue.

Feng Xiaoyue was helpless, why did these two come to the General's Mansion every day? Do I have to come here to check in?

"Go home." Feng Xiaoyue turned over and rode away.

On the way back to his home, Feng Xiaoyue bought a few pastries and snacks that Baili Lingyu liked by the way. As soon as Feng Xiaoyue entered the General's Mansion, someone rushed towards him.

"Brother Yue!"

Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly caught the visitor, and didn't have to think about it, it was the seventh princess Baili Lingyu. Feng Xiaoyue carefully put down Baili Lingyu, and then saluted: "The last general will see the princess." ”

Qiu Zhanli also came out, and Feng Xiaoyue and Qiu Zhanli nodded to each other. Baili Lingyu naturally took the food brought by Feng Xiaoyue. Look through them one by one to see what's delicious inside.

"How's the marriage going?" Feng Xiaoyue asked.

"Next March." Qiu Zhanli was obviously in a good mood when he mentioned this, thinking that Baili Lingyu almost married Feng Xiaoyue at the beginning.

Baili Lingyu grabbed Feng Xiaoyue's arm, and said a little unhappy: "Brother Yue just wants to marry me off like this?" ”

Feng Xiaoyue just smiled, obviously used to Baili Lingyu's question. Qiu Zhanli also directly explained his intentions: "I have been busy with my marriage with the princess recently, and I have some tasks given by the prince at hand, and I can't separate myself, so I want to ask the general for a favor." There are some tasks out of the city, please ask the general to take a trip. ”

Feng Xiaoyue nodded, there is no faction among the generals, as long as someone asks for help, if there is nothing important, they will help.

"Just spread the word if you have something." Feng Xiaoyue didn't care about this kind of thing.

Qiu Zhanli hurriedly gave the post to Feng Xiaoyue, but Feng Xiaoyue didn't read it immediately after the result, there are some things, it's better not to appear in front of people.

"The flower cake that Brother Yue brought this time is a little sweet." Baili Lingyu tasted it and stopped eating.

Feng Xiaoyue explained: "It's not a pastry from Ziye Building. Next time, I will change his house for you. ”

The two stayed until dusk, and the palace gate was about to get off the key before leaving, Baili Lingyu actually didn't want to leave yet, she hadn't lived in the general's mansion yet. Feng Xiaoyue persuaded her with good words for a long time before persuading this little princess to leave. Feng Xiaoyue sighed, tomorrow, there is still a tough battle to be fought.

Feng Xiaoyue opened the post at this time, and the more he looked at it, the deeper his brows wrinkled, what did Baili Shengxuan do when he investigated Baili Yunhe?

Baili Yunhe is the eldest son of Emperor Bailize, and he was once Bailize's favorite prince, and even the edict of the crown prince was his name at the beginning, but when Baili Yunhe was weakly crowned, he suddenly had to give up the position of the prince and go to be a Taoist priest of Laoshizi. Baili Ze was angry and attacked, and directly gave this favorite eldest son the title of Yun, and he could not return to Beijing without an edict.

The place where Baili Shengxuan wants to leave in the autumn exhibition is the Baiyun Temple, the Taoist temple where Baili Yunhe wanted to cultivate, is fifty miles away from the east of the city. Feng Xiaoyue suppressed the thought in his heart, maybe there was something unusual about this Taoist temple, and King Yun could only return to Beijing for national events.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyue thought of this, he understood why His Royal Highness King Chayun was at this time, and tomorrow's envoys were finalized, and King Yun should also ask to return to Beijing.

Feng Xiaoyue smiled helplessly and looked at the full moon outside the window.

This Baili Shengxuan is really not allowed to have any accidents.

Xuanwang Mansion.

A man sat in the study, the candle flame reflected on his face, his facial features were sharp, and his face was handsome. Wearing a purple jade crown, wearing a dark robe, and holding a book in his hand, as soon as he looked up, he saw Qiu Zhanli coming in through the window.

"Can't you just go through the window?" The man was helpless.

Qiu Zhanli smiled, he didn't care about his words, he would be surprised if he didn't turn over the bed one day.

"Is it done?" The man asked again.

"That's it, lord."