Rebirth of the Noble Concubine

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. It was a safe journey. I was a bit shocked to see Your Majesty today."

Xiao Tingyi smiled, "Didn't you already guess that the person behind Xu Lin is me?"

Feng Jinxu was shocked, "How does the prince know what I am thinking?"

"You didn't ask him to check the Min family, did you?"

Feng Jinxu was completely speechless. For people like him who were somewhat arrogant about their talents, absolute crushing could gain absolute respect. For example, now.

He felt that Prince Ding was worthy of being the man who had fought hard in South Vietnam and returned victorious. His meticulous thinking, sharp methods, well-informed information, and accurate guesses were all beyond his reach.

Thinking of this, he didn't shirk anymore, he knelt down directly to Prince Xiao Tingyi, and said respectfully, "Walking around the tree three times, there are no branches to rely on. I am willing to die for the prince!"

Xiao Tingyi was very satisfied with Feng Jinxu. With his help, many things could return to the right path.

So he gently raised his hand to fill the tea cup next to him with a kind of Yuqian Longjing, and said to Feng Jinxu, "It's my good fortune."

After entering Prince Ding's Mansion, Feng Jinxu repeated what he had said before in the Prime Minister's Mansion. After finishing speaking this time, Xiao Tingyi fell silent first.

Sometimes he wonders, if he can find out these things, can His Majesty also find out about them?

But why didn't he take any action?

Did you do it on purpose or just let it happen?

As long as it doesn't ruin the situation in his court, he can turn a deaf ear even to these corrupt officials.

Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart. During the decades that his father had been in power, there were probably not as many corrupt officials in the court as there were in Zhejiang and Zhejiang provinces. Governor Yin, who was in power back then, died of old age after taking office, and was rewarded by thousands of people.

Woolen cloth.

Now, who is really completely unaware of the evil deeds of the successor Governor Cao over the past ten years?

Or is it that he knew it and allowed the Wei family to behave in such a reckless way, just to weigh the situation of the court?

His eyes were clear and cold, staring into the distance without making a sound.

After a long time, he said to Feng Jinxu, "Master Feng hasn't been home for a long time, so it's better to go back early for a family reunion. Your sister misses you very much."

Frowning and not getting a reply from Prince Ding, Feng Jinxu didn't know how to go down.

And what does it mean to mention Ayao at this moment?

But King Ding's aura cannot be questioned. When he asks you to leave, you must obey the order.

When he stood up and was about to leave, Xiao Tingyi said something leisurely again.

"The two adults of the Feng family have been injured for a few months now. If the time is right, it is better to return to the court. I think April will be good. Many things should be resolved during this spring."

"Yes. I will obey the prince's order."

When stepping out of Prince Ding's Mansion, Feng Jinxu turned around and glanced at the solemn and majestic main courtyard, paused for a moment, then resolutely left in a hurry.

Since he became an official in the dynasty, all he believed in was to seek orders for the people and seek benefits for the people.

It's a pity that after he saw the mess in the two Zhejiang provinces, he understood in his heart that His Majesty's great achievements were just a flash in the pan in Dongdu City. If Prince Ding had the heart to really do things for the people, he wouldn't mind changing his allegiance to another master.

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His face was as serious and upright as ever, which made Xu Lin and others who had been in the dark for a long time feel a little unworthy of looking up to him.

In the Feng family, because Fu Yi came back earlier to report the news, everyone in the family was waiting for Feng Jinxu's return in the courtyard.

It wasn't until someone led the man who delivered firewood into the courtyard of the big house through a quiet path that everyone who had been worried about him finally felt relieved.

I have been away from Beijing for nearly two months, and I have lost a lot of weight. In addition, I am dusty and wearing coarse linen clothes, so I look more than ten years older.

Mrs. Wen was waiting in the corridor. She felt sorry for her husband at the first sight, but she also knew that he was working for the people, so she didn't dare to complain at all.

He just walked forward silently and whispered, "My husband has had a hard journey, and I and my family are very concerned about you."

Feng Jinxu smiled lightly, looked at Wen's bigger belly, and asked softly, "Are you feeling better these days?"

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Feng Jinxu. If there wasn't a whole family waiting for her, she would have thrown herself into his arms to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Seeing the lady's forbearance, Feng Jinxu took the initiative to pull her into his arms and comforted her softly, "I won't leave when I get back this time. We'll talk about it after you give birth."

"Yeah." Mrs. Wen was overjoyed, like a child who got honey. Feng Jinxu was several years older than her, and after going through so many things, he now doted on her like a child.

The couple stayed in the corridor for a while before entering the main hall.

Inside were Madam Feng and Feng Jinyao, who were secretly laughing. Their appearance made Mrs. Wen blush, and she lowered her head and hid behind Feng Jinxu.

Feng Jinxu glanced at A Yao and said softly and threateningly, "A Yao..." but was interrupted by Mrs. Feng who was also protecting her daughter.

"What are you trying to do to scare your sister? You've been out for so long and you don't know what to do. When you came back, you didn't come to see your parents first. Instead, you and your wife were talking in the corridor. If Ayao hadn't pulled me, I would have gone out and had a look.

This is a brat whose wife has forgotten her mother."

When Mrs. Feng said the word "stinky boy", everyone present was obviously shocked.

Applying this kind of adjective to Feng Jinxu is as inappropriate as praising Feng Er for his calmness.

Feng Jinxu knew that Mrs. Feng was joking with him, so instead of being as cold-faced as before, he smiled lightly, took two steps forward, knelt in front of Mrs. Feng, and kowtowed in greeting.

"My son has not been home for a long time, which has made his mother worried. Now when he comes back, he will have to wait for his mother in the Yunhai Courtyard in the morning and dusk."

Morning and dusk were set, how could he learn to tell jokes even after going out?

But Feng Jinyao couldn't help but let out a sigh and said to Feng Jinxu, "Brother is really difficult to be a man. Just take care of your wife. Mother is jealous. Just take care of your mother. My sister-in-law is left out, and my sister is really..."

I thought she was going to say something like heartache, but she actually said, "You can't get enough of the excitement."

After saying this, everyone present was happy.

Mrs. Wen knew that they were joking on purpose, so she didn't care. She said to Mrs. Feng, "Mother-in-law, my husband has just come back from outside. Why don't you let him freshen up first, and my daughter-in-law will accompany him to greet her father-in-law."

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"Yeah, I know."

People say that a long separation is better than a new love. The couple have not been separated since they reconciled. Wen is pregnant again, so her emotions are naturally more changeable. It is normal to give them some time to talk.

So Mrs. Feng stood up and said to Mr. Wen, "Let him eat something first and then wash himself up. If he goes to see the master in such a state, the people in the courtyard may think he is a brother instead of a son."