Chapter 139

"He's just a servant. He's not a powerful marquis. That's all right." Take the tea on the table and drink it down. Feng Xuan also keeps his eyes to calm down.

Haotian answered, and after a while, he began to remind him: "don't you forget that the young lady of Weizhen Hou's family sent you a message yesterday, saying that she wanted to see you tomorrow..."

Mentioning this, Feng Xuanyi frowned slightly, put down his tea cup and sighed, "our website has been busy with business recently. You go back for me. I don't have time recently."

One by one, in response to Feng Xuanyi's order, Haotian shook his head helplessly. He felt that the young lady of the Ouyang family had a good character.

If there was no fengqingyao, Miss Ouyang might be more suitable for his master, but his master was only in love with the princess.

Seeing that Hao Tian's heart was absent, Feng Xuan's eyes were slightly dark, and he said in a low voice, "what are you muttering about?"

Suddenly he was nominated, Haotian heart a tight, and because of thinking of his bad words, guilty smile twice, scratch his head: "no, nothing, Lord, you have a good rest."

"Well, keep going with her. Don't let anyone else take advantage of it." Feng Xuan also slightly narrowed his eyes and ordered Haotian.

Deftly back out, Haotian a head than two big.

He didn't understand Wang Ye's meaning. He didn't want the bad guys to hurt her, or he didn't want the boy to have an opportunity. He was puzzled.

Sighed a tone, helplessly set foot on the misdirection of tracking good family girl.

It was already afternoon. Although the spring breeze was warm, when passing through a green pine forest, the surrounding temperature was inevitably lower. Feng Xuan raised his eyes slightly and looked straight at the master nianchan who was playing chess alone at the stone table.

"Master, you are so elegant. When this happens in the temple, you can still have such a state of mind." Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and worshiped Zen.

He fell into the chessboard with a black man in his hand. Nianchan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Xuan. His voice was calm and said, "it's meaningless to go on the road. Life and death have a destiny. If you find out the real murderer, it's also happiness."

After hearing this, Feng Xuan stepped forward and sat on the opposite side of nianchan with respect in his voice. "The master praised me falsely. I'm just a vulgar man. I'm loyal to the imperial court. That's all."

Chanting Zen, he chuckled. The bead in his hand turned rhythmically. He put the white son in Feng Xuan's hand, and then he said, "the king has great righteousness and ambition in his heart, so why stop? If you want to, the world will come back soon. "

What he said was plain. His eyes like a mirror were not stained with any impurities. Before the sunspot fell, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xuanyi opposite him, waiting for his reply.

He rubbed his finger back and forth against the white man in his hand. Feng Xuan's eyes were deep. Just for a moment, they turned into a smile. "I can't understand what the master said. The king's loyal service, assisting the emperor, extending the title and upholding the country's destiny, is the way of people and ministers. "

As he said that, Feng Xuan also let go and put the white man on the chessboard. He was irresistible.

When nianchan saw him like this, his face flashed with a look of helplessness. "You should also guess what happened. You should know why the emperor sent people to this dust temple."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan also had a meal in his hand. The white son almost fell to the ground, and Feng Mou was slightly astringent. After a while, he sighed, "master, I'm joking. If I know the reason, I don't have to come here to solve the puzzle."

"Confused and not confused, but in a moment, you don't want to admit it. It's just a road trip. It's always hard. I'm a little tired. Please go back, young master."

Put the sunspot back in the box and watch the chess game to decide whether to win or lose. Nianchan put his hands together and gave the order of chasing guests.

Master nianchan was always eccentric. Feng Xuan got up, worshipped him and left the green pine forest.

In the slave market on the street of the capital city, the bearded housekeeper has a black face. He is shameless and glares at the young man who has lost face. He says in a cold voice: "well, my Lord has always been kind. This servant will give it to you, a girl who knows no good or evil!"

Seeing that the bearded housekeeper loosened his mouth, the merchant's heart hanging in his throat also fell down. He looked up and down at the expensive girl in front of him and said to the general, "Miss, you are really wise. Although this boy is a little bit bad tempered, he has a good bag. If Miss likes it, give us fifty Liang silver and we will sell it to you."

With these words, the bearded housekeeper's originally gloomy face suddenly cleared up a lot. He laughed along his moustache and let the girl suffer some losses.

After hearing this, Feng Qingyao's face was as usual, but her transparent eyes were a bit misty, which made people not really see what she thought. The boy frowned and clenched his fist tightly. I didn't know what she would do.

"Miss, I don't think the price is too expensive. In this way, I can give you a lower price." The peddler saw that she didn't talk all the time. He thought that she was too expensive. He wanted to sell him as soon as possible. It didn't hurt to be cheaper.

That pair of bright eyes suddenly a bright, Feng Qing Yao straight gaze at that youth, light smile voice, way: "I give you a thousand Liang, how?"

"What what??? A thousand Liang! " It was not only the vendor who was shocked, but all the people on the scene were shocked. Even the bearded housekeeper was staring at fengqingyao.Is it not that she is crazy, a servant who doesn't buy twenty Liang silver, but she is willing to give one thousand Liang. Besides being crazy, the bearded housekeeper can't think of any other reason.

Princess pinru stood beside the boy. She was shocked to hear fengqingyao say one thousand Liang. One thousand Liang is not a small number. Even if she bought five hundred slaves, it was more than enough.

"Miss, are you kidding?" The peddler still can't believe his ears, opened his eyes and asked her suspiciously.

Huaifeng took out a thousand pieces of money, but he didn't want to pay me a thousand yuan. ”

What's more, he was so angry.

This is clearly hitting him in the face, saying that he doesn't know people clearly. Originally, he wanted to laugh at this girl to buy the rest of his slaves, but she was crazy to throw a thousand Liang. How could she not be high.

All the people were in an uproar. The happiest one was the vendor. Kneeling on the ground, she picked up the thousand taels of silver. Fengqingyao moved to the front of the boy and gave him a cool smile.