"Then this matter is settled, tomorrow I will help you get married!" Desa said with a smile as he looked at Fengchen and tapped the folding fan in his hand.

"But I'm going to Dogming Dao Academy in a few days, and I won't be back for at least two years, so why should Miss Naboya stay alone in the empty room?" Fengchen said with a frown.

This is indeed his sincere words, if Naboya marries now, then in a few days he will leave his new wife to study in a distant country, and this is two years, no matter how you think about it, it is not fair to Naboya!

Moreover, leaving her new wife at home for two years is like deliberately snubbing her, and it will inevitably make Naboya gossip and endure some unnecessary pressure, and marriage at this time will not benefit her at all.

"You don't need to worry!" Desa laughed, "I'll let Naboya go with you to Dogmingdo." ”

Hearing this, Fengchen's heart moved, there was indeed a place in the black scroll that had not been used, and it was okay for Naboya to really go with her.

He shook his head helplessly, knowing that he couldn't say anything about Desa, he had already solved all the problems he could think of, and was waiting for himself to drill into it one by one.

"Honestly, Duke Sinde, there's a question I've always wanted to ask you, and it's even more so when I met Naboya just now...... With Miss Naboya's appearance and character, what kind of man can't find it, weishenme, you just chose me, and it seems that you made an early decision three years ago. Fengchen knew that it was difficult to refuse the marriage, so he could only choose to acquiesce, and looked at Desa and asked with a wry smile.

He didn't think that Desa only valued his potential, after all, not to mention that he was still a gentleman three years ago, even if he became better now, but with Na Boya's conditions, there should be many more options, and there was no need for Desa to let him marry his daughter almost begging.

And although he had never seen Desa show his strength, but with the countless experiences of reading people in his previous life, Fengchen could feel that Desa was definitely one of the most unfathomable people he had ever encountered in this life, both civil and military, financial and intellectual, if he really wanted to make a name for himself on the mainland, in fact, he could do it at any time, and there was no need to stay in such a remote second-class small country as a duke.

Therefore, his potential Desa should be based on haode, but marrying a daughter is by no means simply trying to rely on his own future, because he can easily do it now to make the family take off, and he must have some other purpose in doing this, but Fengchen can't think of anything he can do for the time being!

"Well...... It can only be said that it is providence!" Desa said vaguely, unclear.

"Well, forget it! I don't plan to tell the truth even if I ask you again" Feng Chen sighed, looked at Desa's calm expression, turned his gaze to Feng Tianyue behind him, and asked. "What about my third sister, didn't the dean say that I had to take her with me all the time, how are you going to arrange her?"

"It's not a difficult thing, Lin Ming just said before that Feng Tianyue had to stay with her all the time before she became a puppet, she is now a puppet, and her own consciousness is with her master, you don't need to stay with her often at all, just tell her what to do next. Desa said indifferently.

Fengchen thought about it, and it was indeed like this!

After Feng Tianyue became a puppet, she was not as completely unconscious as she was when she entered the demon, and she could even cultivate, so she naturally had the ability to deal with small things like eating and sleeping, and she didn't need to be by her side at all times.

"In that case, then I will follow the arrangement of the Duke of Xinde. Fengchen sighed in his heart, and had to say reluctantly.

The Duke of Xinde seemed to have expected such a result, turned around leisurely, opened the folding fan in his hand, looked at ease, and a cool breeze blew in his face, when it blew across the ground, for a while, the sound of insects was endless......

In the evening, Desa invited Fengchen and them to dine together, and Naboya also came, and Desa kept instructing Naboya to toast Fengchen, which made Fengchen unable to shirk it, but because he had adjusted his mentality before coming, he slowly adapted to Naboya's amazing appearance, and he would no longer have that excessive impulse towards her as he did in the evening.

After the meal, under the repeated persuasion of Dessa, Fengchen had no choice but to let Feng Tianyue go back to the room first, and came to Naboya's room alone.

Naboya's room is filled with a faint fragrance, the pattern is quiet, the middle tube is a landscape painting overlooking thousands of miles, on it is a pair of horizontal couplets, written "quiet and far-reaching" four words, there is a piano seat on the left side, there is an agarwood guqin on it, there is a chess game on the side seat, it can really be said that the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all available, worthy of the imperial talent of the boudoir.

"You and your father are really the same, they both pay so much attention to a kind of "poetic" artistic conception. Looking at the atmosphere of Naboya's room, Fengchen couldn't help but think of the small pavilion where Desa often stood in the courtyard in the evening, both of which were poetic, and couldn't help but feel that they were similar.

"Really?"

Naboya said softly, and there seemed to be a hint of indescribable bitterness in her tone.

"But I don't think I have anything in common with my father at all, what I pursue is more of a kind of enjoyment, a love for these things, and what he pursues is just an extreme, an extreme goal peak!"

"Then it seems that Duke Xinde's realm is not as high as you!" Feng Chen walked past the tea house, sat down, and said calmly, "If you don't like anything, don't enjoy the fun in it, and just simply pursue the highest, then what you are bound to do is boring, just add a burden to yourself." Sooner or later, it will lose all the value it should have!"

"Don't take it for granted!" Naboya's white face hurt a little helplessly, and she sat down with Fengchen, "To be honest, I used to think like you, but now I'm a little confused, because no matter what decision my father makes, he will always be the most correct...... For example, although my chess skills have reached the level of the first class A chess player in the empire, and in the past I am a chess master, I can't even solve a set of chess pieces that my father casually posed; and my piano skills, I have long been called the national player of the qin, but I still can't even play the simplest sheet music written by my father; I don't know if this is the real difference between pure love and the pursuit of perfection! If so, are chess and qin the people who like to enjoy them simply, or are they the ones who can make the most of them?"

Naboya's eyes were melancholy, tender like water, which caused Fengchen to dare not look directly.

"Besides, didn't you say three years ago that you would leave the matter of our marriage to you, and why did it develop like this now!" Naboya grumbled deliberately.

Fengchen was speechless, when he accepted Desa's conditions at that time, he did remember the agreement between him and Naboya after the apology meeting, but at that time, compared to that agreement, the safety of the Feng family was obviously more important, and he had no choice but to obey.