And soft voice said: "this palace said, you are the younger brother of this palace, this palace is the prime minister's house direct daughter, you are this prime minister's house direct son."

The voice is not big, but let the people present are slightly a Zheng, stare big eyes to see feng Qingyao, even just got up Feng ninghan also Lengshen, "sister just said what?"

The tone is full of disbelief. Fengninghan clenches the things in her hand and asks her again.

But fengqingyao didn't think so. She gave him a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

"You heard me right. I want to recognize you as my younger brother. Fengraoyan doesn't like you, so you are just like me. Shen has no virtue and doesn't deserve to be your aunt. Is that what I'm talking about, father? "

After saying this, Feng Qingyao takes a look at Feng Hongchang. Feng Hongchang sits on the chair and listens to what she says. She looks calm and nods, "yes, you are the younger brother of the princess."

Is it the second son of the prime minister's office?

Feng Hongchang gives a bitter smile. He really hopes that his son can have half of Feng ninghan's ability and be dignified. It's as good as when he was young, but it goes against his wishes. His own sons can't be supported by mud.

After some tossing, it was noon.

After dinner at the prime minister's house, Feng Qingyao left with Feng Xuan.

Originally, they wanted to go for a stroll, but Li Qiushui had something to do with him. Although Feng Xuan didn't want to leave, he also wanted to focus on state affairs.

"I'll go to the princess's residence to find you later. It's not safe in the capital. You should be careful." Tightening her cloak, Feng Xuan said softly, with worry in his eyes.

After nodding, fengqingyao said, "don't worry. I'm not a little lady. The prime minister's residence is not far from the princess's residence. Don't worry about it."

No longer delay, Feng Xuan also looked back at her and left with Li Qiushui.

After the separation of Feng Xuanyi from Feng Qingyao, Feng Qingyao breathes a sigh of relief. Today, Princess pinru has come out of the palace, and she has done the matter of recognizing her parents. A big stone has fallen to the ground in her heart.

"Princess, don't we go back to the princess's house?" Looking at Feng Qing Yao didn't get on the carriage, Xia Zhu asked softly beside him.

Shaking her head, Feng Qingyao walked outside, "it's rare to have such a good weather. We'd better go out for a walk."

It's not her character to be trapped in the world all day. Besides, when she is recovering from a serious illness, fengqingyao also wants to relax.

"But the Lord has just said that the capital is not safe and sound..." Xia Zhu frowned a little and murmured behind her. She could always hear Feng Xuan's words.

Gently knocked on her head, Feng Qing Yao angry strange way: "your princess Wenwushuangquan, even fell off the cliff can't help me, what are you worried about?"

Hearing this, Xia Zhu suddenly red eyes, two hands hold her sleeve, wronged way: "the princess don't want to say, all blame maidservant have no ability, let the princess with the bad way, the princess or back to the Princess House."

Helplessly, Feng Qingyao comforts Xia Zhu, "it's going to be OK this time. I promise that I'm looking at Fu Liu and Ouyang Jing. I want to go to cuiyuxuan to find a gift for them. Good Xia Zhu, you can go with me."

She said to Xia Zhu in a coquettish way. Feng Qingyao blinked. When she mentioned helping Liu, Xia Zhu was more flexible. After all, the two of them had been together for less than half a year, and they had regarded her as their own sister for a long time.

"That princess can say good, went to green jade Xuan, we directly return to the mansion." After some theory, Xia Zhu made a concession.

Two people walk slowly to cuiyuxuan. Seeing the smile on the street vendor's face, fengqingyao is also inexplicably infected. Li Wo smiles, and the golden step on her head makes a jingling sound. It's clear and moving, with bright eyes and white teeth.

"Princess, the business in zuixianlou is very good these two days." Passing by zuixianlou, Xia Zhu praised it with an air.

In the past, zuixianlou was a small attic. It was dilapidated. In a short period of one year, it has changed into the biggest restaurant in the capital. Such a change is really worth being proud of.

Having no time to take into account the situation of zuixianlou, fengqingyao has a light look. When she sees a couplet written on the pillar at the door, her eyes are bright.

With a smile, he said, "there are still three days to go before the autumn test. Students from all over the world come to Beijing at this time, and there are not a few people living in the shops."

The pair at the door should have been left by the student who stayed in the store.

The east wind wakes up the hero's dream and smiles at the mountains.

It's a lot of ambition.

"Princess, why are you here?" The steward strolls in front of the door, and inadvertently sees Feng Qingyao, who is in a daze in front of the couplet. He is surprised and runs out to meet her.

Xia zhuchao's steward laughed and replied, "the princess just passed by and saw this couplet. It's a little novel."

Mentioning these two sentences in front of the door, the steward also scratched his head with embarrassment. Chao fengqingyao pleaded guilty and said, "it's a matter that the slave made his own decision. He didn't ask about the meaning of the princess.""What's the problem?" It's the autumn exam, and there are two heroic poems hanging in front of the door. They should be good strategies for the situation. But the steward has accused her, which makes fengqingyao a little puzzled.

The steward shook his head and continued: "this pair of words was written by a scholar. He didn't have enough money to live in a shop. He proposed to write a pair of paintings and calligraphy. If the slave had seen it, it would cover his expenses these days."

Listening to the manager's words, Feng Qingyao nodded.

Most of the scholars in poor families are ambitious, and they are all dignified.

This is a real act of helplessness.

"You're right. For such a talented person, we should help him and pass orders. If a scholar comes to my zuixianlou, all his expenses will be halved. If he can write a poem and hang it in my zuixianlou, it will be worth five Liang silver."

Feng Qingyao said so, her eyes shining with a light, but the steward on one side frowned slightly, five Liang silver, that's not a small amount, if some thrifty scholars, I'm afraid it's enough to live in the shop for two or three days.

"Do you think I'm losing money by doing this?" Aware of the dilemma in charge, Feng Qingyao asks.

The steward nodded, calculating the account in his heart, "it's really a bit of a loss."

"The restaurants in Beijing are not only zuixianlou. Although we have halved the expenses for the students who rush to take the exam, we still have some money to earn. It's not easy for the students to rush to take the exam. We should care more."

Feng Qingyao sighed as she explained to the steward.