Yuan Fei's words "Father's Right Prime Minister Feng Qing" almost scared the judge to kneel down. After all, the maid behind him was short-sighted and didn't quite understand what this sentence meant. She stood there with her eyes wide open and didn't understand why.

Feng Yuheng smiled and said "kindness" to remind him: "The so-called right prime minister refers to the right prime minister of the current dynasty, a first-rank official, in the court, below one person and above ten thousand people."

The maid trembled, her legs trembled, and she knelt down with a thump.

Huang Quan snorted coldly, "Do you still want dim sum?"

The maid dared not ask for peace of mind, so she kept kneeling and kowtowing.

Feng Yuheng glanced at him and said nothing, but gave Wangchuan a wink. Wangchuan understood it, looked at the judge with a faint smile, and said, "Since he is also a Dashun official, there is no need to be too reserved. Although my father is a first-rank official, my young master has no fame."

Wangchuan was very skilled in pretending to be the prince of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. Feng Yuheng thought that Wangchuan had done something similar in the past, and even the jar of apricot blossom wine had some allusions, so that Yuan Fei understood it as soon as she mentioned it.

When Tongzong heard Wangchuan say this, he did not look relaxed. Although the other party did not have fame and reputation, the figure of the famous Shu was a famous official. The right prime minister of the dynasty was indeed a high-ranking official below one person! Although he still had some doubts about the identity reported by this group of people, he thought that it would be better to admit it wrong than to be negligent. What if it was true? What's more, even if it was not, since the other party dared to assume such a big relative, he must be a person of some background. In short, he couldn't afford to provoke it.

Feng Yuheng moved a small chair to the judge, "Please sit down, sir."

The judge immediately nodded and thanked, then sat down gently on the edge of the chair.

Yuan Fei looked dull and didn't want to talk too much, so he talked to him. When Wangchuan saw that the judge sat down, Wangchuan signaled Huang Quan to hand over the snacks to the maid, and then Feng Yuheng divided two pieces and placed them on the small table next to the judge. The judge dared not eat, so he sat restrainedly. He listened to Wangchuan chatting with him without saying a word - "I wonder where Lord Lu is going to this trip?" She had heard Huang Quan talk about the fact that this group was going to the north, and then accepted Feng Yuheng's gesture again, so she deliberately asked.

When the judge heard this question, he quickly turned his mind and tried his best to search for some things he knew about the relationship between the right prime minister Feng Qing and the Duanmu family in the northern border. He then judged that the right prime minister had not clearly stated his position so far, and he did not suppress the third prince when he lost power, and he did not intend to get closer when he got power. As for other princes, he had not seen him very close. In general, he should be in a neutral position.

After making some judgments, he felt a little relieved and said honestly: "The lower official is heading to the northern boundary, Duanmu Duanmu is about to celebrate his birthday." This means that he is sincere, and that he also wants to use this to shock him.

The maid heard his wish and said, "My third daughter of Lord Lu, who married to the Northern Realm, was the twelfth concubine of Duanmu Metropolitan, and was the most favored." She was quite proud when she said this. In her opinion, although the prime minister was great, the Northern Realm was the place where the Dashun Kingdom was located. Duanmu family was like a local emperor. Since Lord Lu had a relative with Duanmu family, his identity was naturally no longer a simple sixth-rank magistrate.

"Oh?" Wangchuan glanced at Lu Tongzong and smiled, "It turned out to be the father-in-law of Duanmu Duanmu."

"I dare not, I dare not." Lu Tong was so scared that he was sweating. He couldn't help but glared at the maid again, and said, "Talk too much!" Then he said to Wangchuan again: "Young lady is so serious, just a concubine, how can you afford to be a father-in-law? Young lady, don't let the emperor get rid of the official again."

Wangchuan chuckled, "Mr. Lu looks like he is only middle-aged. I'm afraid the lady is about how old is me, right?" She pointed at Huang Quan, speaking with ease, as if she was chatting about family matters.

Punishment Lu Tong was a little embarrassed, and after a while, he nodded, "The little girl married at the beginning of this year, and she was just married... she just got married."

"Oh." Wangchuan nodded, turned his head and said to Yuan Fei: "I heard from my father that Duanmu President. It is said that he is over fifty years old, but he is still strong and his body is still very good."

Yuan Fei also said in a deep voice: "Duanmu Duanmu guards the northern border all year round. The cold and cold place is the most healthy and naturally strong. It is not inferior to men in the Central Plains for about 40."

"It seems that the northern border is really a good place." Wangchuan said with a smile, "It's a pity that we stopped just in Qingzhou. It's almost the end of the New Year again, otherwise we would really want to go to the north to take a look."

Yuan Fei's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "If you want to go, it will be fine if you are here for your husband after the New Year. We will also go to Duanmu family to ask for a bowl of cold tea from the north."

Wangchuan's cheeks flushed and he lowered his head slightly.

But I didn't know that in the eyes of Punishment Lu Tong, this interaction made him feel a little relieved. At least the young master and the young lady didn't seem to be very repulsive to the Northern Realm. For the sake of Duanmu Tong, he shouldn't be too embarrassed today.

Wangchuan looked at Feng Yuheng without a trace, and saw that the other party nodded slightly, then he smiled and said to the judge Lu Tong again: "The journey to the north is far away, and I hope that the judge Lu Tong will be safe and worry-free on the way. It is not good to keep the snacks for a long time, so take them back and give them to your wife for food."

As if he was granted a general amnesty, he quickly stood up and said goodbye, taking the girl out of the cabin. Huang Quan followed them to the cabin door, listened to the door for a while, and then nodded to it. Wangchuan then dared to ask Feng Yuheng: "Miss, but is there any problem with that Maggie Lu?"

Feng Yuheng shrugged, found a place to sit down and said, "He must have a problem, but his problem has nothing to do with us. The reason why I led him in was to make sure something. Although the Northern Realm surrender to the enemy was not announced to the world, as the third prince happened, officials of all sizes should have understood that the Duanmu family was out of reach. Even if a small magistrate was not so flexible, it was still too difficult for a sixth-rank official to curry favor with Duanmu Anguo. I said how could they be qualified to celebrate Duanmu Anguo's birthday? It turned out that they had sent a daughter to be a concubine."

Feng Yuheng frowned, and the more he said, the more he felt something was wrong. "Because his daughter married the Duanmu family, he could go to celebrate his birthday..." She still murmured, and suddenly her expression moved, "No."

Wangchuan and others immediately looked at her, and then Feng Yuheng said again: "Rebellion. The little magistrate, the northern border is so far away, and he can marry his daughter. Who is the line in the middle that he is tied to him? Or in other words, he has some connection with the Duanmu family." Feng Yuheng's eyes were shining and snorted coldly: "Okay, I'm worried that I can't enter the gate of the General Administration. This Lu Tong's family is a breakthrough."

Huang Quan asked in confusion: "What are the plans for Miss?"

Feng Yuheng waved his hand and stood up, "I'm going to have it, but... let me think about it again."

"Don't talk, let me think about it." In the kitchen of Yuehan Palace, Feng Zirui and Primrose sat side by side by the stove. Zirui held hands with each other, put the left hand of the broken little finger below, and the gauze on the broken finger was still wrapped around.

He would be taken to the Imperial Hospital every day, and Yao Xian would personally go to the palace to change his medicine, and then send him back to Yuehan Palace. After staying for a few days, Zi Rui felt more and more that something was wrong with Yuehan Palace.

He has always been a delicate child. Since he entered the Yuehan Palace, he has been rejected several times and tried to pay his respects to Concubine Yun. He finally agreed this morning, but he just asked him to greet him outside the door. Someone inside agreed, but he sent him back before he woke up.

It was not yet the hour of Hai, Zi Rui was calculating and looking at the kitchen. He was a child from a wealthy family. In the past, even in Feng Mansion, when it came, the kitchen would prepare some midnight snacks for the ladies and ladies in each courtyard, either making sweet soup or snacks. The empress in the palace is so noble. No matter how noble it is, the kitchen should have some bird's nests and other things?

He was originally hungry, but he was entrusting under the roof. Why did the servants feel embarrassed to ask for something if they didn't give them snacks? Then he thought about bringing primrose to the kitchen to steal. But when he came in, he saw that the kitchen was empty, with nothing but raw meat and vegetables.

Her stomach rumbling, Primrose looked at Zirui, and pressed her little hand to her stomach. She was hungry, but what did the little brother take her to this place for? There was nothing here!

Zi Rui sat on the stove for a while, then jumped down with his mind, raised his index finger on his lips, and made a ban on the primrose. The two children sneaked out of the kitchen door, and found a corner under Zi Rui's leadership to hide. Once they turned their heads, they could see the yard in front of the moon platform.

Zi Rui sat on the ground with his knees in his arms, and the more he looked, the more he felt strange. The servants of Yuehan Palace slept too early? It was not until the hour of Hai, why was the yard quiet and there was not even a person walking around? The little palace maid slept, and the aunt slept, and the secret guards that were said to have been hidden in the dark on weekdays. He analyzed that they were so sneaky. If they were the secret guards of the Princess's Mansion, they would have come out to arrest people long ago, right? But why is this place that should have been the most severely defended, but now it is so relaxed?

Primrose leaning against the wall, wanting to sleep in a daze, she discussed with Zirui: "Little brother, let's go back to sleep, Primrose is so sleepy."

Zi Rui glanced at her, thought for a while, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll take you back to sleep." After that, he pulled up the primrose and walked away. However, the direction he was walking was not the guest bedroom where he was, but the palace of Yun Fei.

The two children walked like this, without any obstacles along the way. Until they entered the area of ​​Yunfei's bedroom, they finally heard a cold female voice coming from above - "Stop!"

Zi Rui stood up and told Primrose in a low voice: "Don't be afraid." Then he raised his head and asked, "Which sister is on duty? I am Feng Zirui."

Suddenly, his eyes dazzled, and a woman appeared in front of him, dressed in white and had a cold face. "Young Master of the Feng family, this is not where you should come."
Chapter completed!