Ying Shao frowned and said, "There is no Huang Gongzi here, you are mistaken."

After speaking, we must close the door.

The stranger froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Just as the door was about to close, Nan Yan rushed down and said, "Yingda--Yingshao, wait a minute!"

Ying Shao looked back at her.

Nan Yan walked to the door and looked at the man outside. He was a middle-aged man in his forties and looked very capable.

Nan Yan said to him: "Your master, is the big boss of Baibaoge, Master Jieshi?"

The man smiled and said, "Exactly."

Nan Yan said: "Okay, I get it. Give me this post."

"Girl, you are—"

"I am Huang Gongzi's maid."

"Oh, please take the trouble to pass it on. Please Huang Gongzi to the banquet."

After speaking, the man handed her the post, bowed his hand very thoughtfully, and then turned and left.

Nan Yan then closed the door.

Ying Shao frowned immediately and said, "Senior woman officer, what were you talking about just now? What master stone? What master Huang? We don't have Master Huang here."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhu Feng’s voice came from upstairs——

"what's up?"

Nan Yan didn't have time to explain, so he let him go upstairs with himself, and arrived at Zhu Feng's room. Ye Yu was also there, Nan Yan gave the post, and then said the matter again.

Zhu Feng opened the post and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ye Wei, who was standing behind him, had his eyes widened.

That post, although it looked like ordinary red paper on the surface, it was actually carved with gold leaf and pasted on the red paper.

So rich!

Such a post, in front of ordinary people, is naturally a symbol of identity and wealth, but when placed in front of the emperor, it is purely showing off wealth, and it is even more dead!

However, Zhu Feng was faint and not angry.

He just looked at the text above, then looked up at Nan Yan: "Young Master Huang...? What's the matter?"

Nan Yan said: "Yesterday, the servant girl and Xiaoyu were in danger in that alley. The emperor rushed to save the servant girl. At that time, the servant girl almost called out the emperor."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly for a moment, that's it.

South Yandao: "The other gangsters all ran away because they were frightened by the emperor's majesty. They only heard the word'huang'."

"..."

"So they might think that the emperor is the son of Huang."

"So it's like this..."

Zhu Feng nodded.

Looking down at the post again, the expression in his eyes became a little interesting, and he said, "This Jie Shi, invite me to dinner at his house tonight."

"..."

"interesting."

"..."

"You made his Hundred Treasure Pavilion closed. If I killed his people, he will come and invite me to a banquet."

"..."

"interesting."

Nan Yan hurriedly said: "The slave servant just didn't know what the emperor was planning, but she didn't want to expose the emperor's identity too soon, so she took the post."

Zhu Feng smiled faintly: "Well, you did a good job."

When he heard this, Ying Shao's brows tightened: "The emperor is going to a banquet?"

Zhu Feng played with the post on his fingertips. Although his fingers were rough, they were very flexible. A post was like a butterfly wearing a flower at his fingertips.

He smiled and said, "Everyone has posted posts. If I don't go, wouldn't it look timid?"

"..."

"Besides, I also want to know who this calcite is really."

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